The new female concubine's love geometry

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"I don't know...the things she said miss me..."

"It's all a lie!"

"It's all a lie..."

She hugged the body of the wine jar and slowly lowered herself down, talking in Xuxu, at the end, her words could not help but choke, the sourness was unbearable.

It was dinner time, the sky was getting darker, there were only a few customers in the small tavern, it was really deserted, only the low and deep murmur of Tianxiang was left, and the smell of alcohol squeezed into the air, and then gradually dissipated.

"Wine makes you sad and sad, why do you bother..."

Three years have passed, what kind of heartbreak is this.

Alcohol is just an emotional catalyst that tastes bad. Although Lin Jingnian disdains this, her fate with Tianxiang is all connected by wine----

One year during the emperor's banquet, in the garden behind the Fengtian Palace, she saw the world-famous unruly princess drunk for the first time.

Surprisingly, what I saw was quite different from the rumors, it was as beautiful as Qing Yang.

Leaning against the stone railing, his pupils cut water, his face is red.Seeing her not far away, he smiled sweetly and walked towards her with lotus steps.

At that moment, Lin Jingnian was stunned, his legs were like lead injections, and he couldn't move.The wine glass slipped from her fingertips abruptly, she stared at it, but what she heard was a name she was all too familiar with——

"Shaomin..."

This shallow cry fell on her heart like a mountain, and she couldn't break free...

This candied garlic is getting more and more choking.

Lin Jingnian put down his chopsticks and coughed lightly. Seeing that the person opposite seemed to be unconscious, he turned his face and said to the guard behind him, "Go and call Feng Suzhen."

(three)

The thatched cottage is temporarily closed. Feng Suzhen, Li Zhaoting and Zhang Shaomin are discussing the last assassination. Although there are only a few clues and no progress, the protection of the princess and the target person Lin Jingnian cannot be slackened. The arrangement should not be left behind.

As for those tiny clues, before the next time those poisonous snakes come out, they have to continue to search a little bit to form a complete pattern.

"I've already alerted the enemy. I don't know how long it will take for them to act next time. Why do I still have to wear women's clothing?"

Yesterday, although Lin Jingnian raised such a question was not unreasonable, she also knew that the best occasion for an assassination is either in a busy city where one cannot move, or in a wilderness where there are few people inhabited. Take Lin Jingnian's life.

Obviously, the current opponent has lost an excellent opportunity, and the next time, the biggest possibility is only on their way back to Beijing.But it is also extremely difficult. Although Lin Jingnian himself is neutral, but as the bastard son of the Donglin Party members, once her death leaves some directional clues, no matter whether the eunuchs attack or not, she will be stained with fishy clothes and washed all over her body. The suspicion of melons and plums not going.

Having said that, Feng Suzhen really didn't want to sit still, her character and strength of character did not allow her to shrink back and do nothing within the scope of possibly hurting the people around her.

The regrets she left behind in the first half of her life are the result.

Before they knew it, it was getting late, and a guard in plain clothes with a knife broke in and interrupted their conversation.

"Prime Minister, Lord Lin sent his subordinates to report that the princess was drunk in the tavern opposite."

Although the bodyguard was reporting to Zhang Shaomin, at the moment, the person who informed the news was obviously Feng Suzhen, and the rest of the audience obviously understood, so they raised their eyes and glanced at the position on the right side of the superior.

There was a moment of silence, Zhang Shaomin, the prime minister, looked at Feng Suzhen and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, but the latter's face was very ugly, his brows, which had been tense all afternoon, became more and more wrinkled, he pursed his lips, uttered the words jingjian, and then walked away from the banquet .

"I will take care of the princess, Mr. Zhang will discuss it tomorrow."

The princess is the body of a thousand pieces of gold, and none of these ordinary people with high or low official positions can afford to offend them. If they are still held accountable tomorrow, it will be even more troublesome.Furthermore, although he has arranged shadow guards in the dark, it is indeed much safer for the princess to stay by Feng Suzhen's side.

Feeling relieved, Zhang Shaomin patted Li Zhaoting on the shoulder and joked:

"Brother Li is really lucky to have such a good wife."

The latter just smiled and didn't answer.

The tavern is dimly lit by candlelight.

Feng Suzhen held up her hand, and walked into the house, the man in the hall was sleeping soundly, half a mattress was draped over his shoulders, and the waiters at the side were moving one by one. .

The workmanship of the wine jar is much better than the ones seen in general, she probably guessed it, the princess probably ordered a lot of expensive wine.

And the two wooden sticks she spent a long time polishing were being stepped on by the man and broke into four pieces.

Seeing the person coming, the shopkeeper came up to meet him, with a confused look on his face: "Mr. Feng, that lady..."

"Thank you, shopkeeper Wan, for taking care of me. Is the money enough for my friend's food and wine?"

"Oh, no need, I've already paid." He stroked Feng Suzhen's hand.

Looking around, Lin Jingnian was smiling and waving to this side.

"The lady doesn't seem to be in a good mood, Dr. Feng needs to be more concerned."

Feng Suzhen nodded to the shopkeeper and hurried over.

"Let me say it first," the visitor looked terrified with a serious face, Lin Jingnian's hair stood up, and he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "but the princess asked me to drink, not me."

"I know."

Into the eyes, the eyebrows, the eyes, and the make-up are all dyed with the color of water, and the complexion is so thick that it can be entangled. Although the eyes are closed and they are sleeping peacefully, it is really wronged to look at them.

But at this time, the breeze passed through the hall, and the wide sleeves flew away, and even the tips of the hair seemed to be stuck with the smell of alcohol, fluttering, tore off the rouge, and covered the glow.

Like that - no one takes the flowers, no one persuades the wine, and no one cares about the drunk - the despondent and desperate appearance, deep, Feng Suzhen stared for a long time, some indescribable bitter things are like wolf The smoke invaded, along her throat, and entered her heart like a thorn, choking her very much.

She had nowhere to resist, loosened her tightly pressed lips, then raised her head and drank the remaining half glass of bitter wine on the table, a scorching heat passed through her intestines, before subsiding, she opened her lips and said:

"Master Lin, let's go back first."

Her voice was as gloomy as her face. Hearing the sound, Lin Jingnian glanced at the drunk man on the table one after another, and the woman with complicated and gloomy expressions, hesitated for a while, shrugged and left the place.

In the matter of feelings, it is like drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or not, and it is not easy for an outsider to intervene in it. Any grievances, any resentment, are all at a loss.

Having said that, as soon as she stepped out of the threshold, she paused again, followed the strong smell and turned around to look, but saw Feng Suzhen's thin back, sitting opposite Tianxiang, holding a pot, filling a cup, and then Drink it down.

Lin Jingnian had no way of knowing what expression she had at that time, let alone the reason for it, but he felt a lot of relief in his heart as he walked for a long time under the howling night wind.

Chapter 10

(One)

When the night is cold, the windows are closed deeply, and the smell of alcohol wafts indiscriminately, entwining people tightly.

There is only a corner, which is like an empty valley and deep and secluded. During the period when she was lying down, she looked at the beautiful woman in front of her face, and she seemed to be awake but not awake.Stretch out your fingertips, but it seems like clouds flowing in the sky, untouchable.

It's really like a dream, and I'm deeply trapped without knowing it.

"Jumping clown..."

These few words, this noon, Tianxiang once read it.

At that time, her expression was like a flower in spring, with a bit of tragic tenderness, reflected in her pupils, but it was very glaring, looking straight away, it was like a whip whipping her chest.

hurt myself.

how……

Is it considered lovesickness?

I still remember that time, it was the fifth day when she entered Taoli Nianhua, she draped her skirt in front of the mirror, she asked herself like this.

For the long time, it was the first time she had such a question.

But to no avail.

In the first month of Jia, the cold air was rampant, and at about the time of Hai, the drizzle outside the curtain was lightly lighting up plantains.