Princess Jian Guo gl

Ever since Ying Luo and Fu Ling went to the quake area, except for sending people back and forth every day to report on the necessary matters such as the progress of the official business, I was completely ignorant of their own affairs.These two people are as busy as crazy and don't know how to write me a letter in person.

It makes people feel very worried.

Wei Ziming saw that I was anxious, so he urged me to write to them first.

I said: "I'm a dignified princess, it's just that I can't receive letters from my courtiers. Is it possible that I have to write letters to them? I'm cheap?"

Yes, I'm cheap.

That night, I wrote letters to the two of them respectively, and told the palace servants who delivered the letters to deliver them as soon as possible.

After writing the letter, I immediately felt more relaxed, so I asked Wei Ziming to go out for a walk to relax.

Wei Ziming didn't want to go, so he lazily flipped through the yellow book on my soft couch.Seeing that he lacked interest, I said, "Didn't you always want to be promoted? Come on, I'll give you a promotion if you go out for a stroll with me."

Wei Ziming lazily raised his eyelids, and sneered: "I will believe you to be a ghost."

"I really give you a promotion!"

"Don't lie."

"real!"

"cut."

I was a little annoyed: "Whether I want to go or not, I will go by myself. When Fu Ling comes back, I will tell her that you bullied me..."

Bringing out Fu Ling is more effective than any other words, Wei Ziming bounced off the soft couch, and asked me helplessly: "Where are you going?"

I laughed: "Just walk around."

Wei Ziming looked at my winking expression, suspicious: "Is it really just walking around?"

"of course it's true!!"

"Are you really just walking around..."

Wei Ziming looked at the luxurious house not far away with a dull expression, pointed to the plaque in front of the house and said, "Why are the three words "Prime Minister's Mansion" written on it?"

I pretended to look around for the scenery.

Wei Ziming still had a blank face: "You must have premeditated, I felt it from the time you changed into night clothes at my house just now."

I lowered my head and coughed lightly.

Wei Ziming: "You don't want to sneak into the prime minister's residence at night, do you?"

I gave him a pure smile.

Wei Ziming turned around and left.

I firmly held him back: "Xiao Ming! Xiao Ming! Don't go! For the sake of blood relationship, you can go in with me to have a look."

Wei Ziming chuckled: "Now you mention blood relationship with me? Did you consider that I was your cousin when you asked me to become the Ninth Grade Sesame Officer?"

I guess I should have really thought about it before, if it weren't for your pissing behavior like a dandy, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to be the county magistrate of Jiupin.But this is not the time for me to show my prestige, I immediately bowed my head and admitted my mistake: "I was wrong, I don't know gold and jade, you are so talented, so handsome, I should have named you a second-rank senior , Fu Ling should follow your command."

Wei Ziming was very helpful, and hummed: "This sounds like a human saying. After all, why do you want to go to the prime minister's mansion so much? What do you want to investigate?"

I said: "After going to the court for a few days, I found that the Prime Minister is very disgusted with me. I have no previous memory, and I don't know why he hates me so much."

Wei Ziming frowned, obviously thinking of something, but he didn't say it, but said to me sincerely: "You have such a bad temper, isn't it normal to hate you?"

I was a little angry and a little sad: "What? Does anyone else hate me?"

Wei Ziming said: "That's right, when you were young, everyone hated you very much. It's just that you don't have a decent job, and you always like to use your status to suppress people. Ah Ling hated you to death at that time."

After hearing this, I really felt... a thief is not a taste...

"Fu Ling hates me?" I was a little incredulous, no matter how I looked at it, she was firmly on my side.

Wei Ziming shook his head with his tut: "You really forgot, Ah Ling has been annoying you all the time, she doesn't like to play with you, so you force her to play with you, or you bully her, tear up her homework or give her homework. She puts worms in her meal, and she often cries because of your bullying. Then you got even worse and locked her up without giving her food..."

Gradually, I couldn't hear Wei Ziming's voice.

I just remember a picture gradually appearing in front of my eyes——

Fu Ling was lying in a dark and cold room in a thin white tunic, her face was pale and weak, and the corners of her lips were cracked with blood due to thirst.I walked in with a lamp in my hand, sat beside her, and said with a smile, "Why? Or do you want to die?"

Although Fu Ling is only sixteen or seventeen years old at this time, she already has the appearance of a beautiful woman. Hearing my voice, her black eyelashes moved slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Contrary to her handsome face, her eyes were so indifferent and frosty that they seemed to have lost their light.Seeing that it was me, she frowned slightly, and closed her eyes again in disgust.

There was a sudden pain in my heart, but it was more anger. I straightened her head, squeezed her chin hard, and forced her to face me: "Open your eyes."

She bit her lip and ignored me.

I tried harder, and my voice was slightly cold: "Open your eyes and look at me."

Still not following.

I smiled, and leaned on her ear and said softly: "A Ling, you know, I just like you like this, you are really beautiful like this."

Even with my eyes closed, I could feel the disgust and resistance in her eyes.

I lowered my voice and said again: "I really want to have you now."

Fu Ling couldn't take it anymore, and slowly opened her eyes, seeing my eyes full of sarcasm, she spoke, her voice was hoarse because she didn't drink water for a long time, and she paused every word: "You, dream."

I nodded and smiled, "Even if it's a dream, the dream is the scene where I want you."

Fu Ling trembled angrily: "It's better to kill me."

"Don't, I like you so much, why would I kill you?" I gently stroked her thin cheeks, "I have waited for so long, and I haven't enjoyed it, I can't bear you to die. Ah Ling, don't Make me wait too long, otherwise I will lose my patience, and she won't be the only one who suffers. I will erase everything about you little by little."

Fu Ling was like an enraged little beast, wanting to pounce on me and bite me into pieces, but iron chains were tied to her hands and feet, so she couldn't move.Fu Ling was completely angered by me: "Nan Qingliu, you will suffer retribution! I will definitely destroy you with my own hands!"

"I've been looking forward to that day." I pulled the iron chain, crushing her body that was about to jump, and the iron chain made a dull sound because of her struggle.

"But," I said, "I have you all before that."

Looking at her shy expression and trembling body, I added with a smile: "Everywhere on your body, I will leave a mark."

I stood up, left the room slowly, and said to the guards: "Give her water, don't let her die."

"Master, she hasn't eaten for three days, do you want to feed her..."

"Okay, since you feel so sympathetic to her, why don't you chop up and feed her?"

The guards immediately knelt down and repeated what I said just now: "Yes, only feed her water and don't let her die."

……

"Aliu? Aliu?" Wei Ziming called me in a low voice beside him, and gave me two mouths by the way.

I was woken up and furious: "Take it easy, I'm not dead yet! Could it be that I seized the opportunity to beat me up?"

"Yes." Xiao Ming was very calm, he raised his hand and wanted to give it to me again.

I pushed him and walked around to the backyard of Xiangfu.

Wei Ziming lazily followed me and asked, "What's wrong with you just now? Your eyes are staring, as if you've been bewitched."

I pinched my temple that was still hurting: "I remembered something from the past."

"What?" Wei Ziming leaned over, "Did you remember that you owed me 1000 taels of silver?"

"roll."

After being scolded, Wei Ziming obviously felt happy: "What is that?"

I hesitated for a moment, but still said: "I think of a very excessive thing I did before."

Wei Ziming: "One thing?" He touched his head, wondering: "You have done so many things too much, which one is it?"

"The most outrageous one!" I said angrily.

"The most extreme?" Wei Ziming recalled for a second, declaring that the recall failed: "Everything you do can be called the most extreme, and you don't favor one over the other at all."

I:"……"

I was a little tired: "About Fu Ling, she also said that she would kill me."

"She said that again? Then why didn't she do it?" The tone was full of regret and pity.

I smiled and watched him.

Wei Ziming smiled: "Just kidding. She is calm and indifferent, not like the person who said that."

"Nonsense, she was still a crying bag when she was a child."

"It's partly because of you crying." Wei Ziming said, "It's probably because you bullied me so badly, so I changed my personality when I grew up, and my aura became much stronger. Now I'm an uncompromising character in the military camp. This Probably because the sky is about to send a big event, so people must first work hard on their minds and wills, exhaust their muscles and bones and starve their bodies. It’s amazing, my Ling.”

I just watched him praise Fu Ling with a blank face, and accepted the look of contempt he cast on me by the way.

I sighed: "Did I really like Fu Ling before?"

Wei Ziming shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows. Maybe he really likes her, or maybe he just pestered her for breath." He glanced at me and said meaningfully: "Just like now, who knows that you really like her?" An Yunluo still uses the name of liking to monitor her."

"Crazy, like, is it true or false?"

"It's a ghost to be able to communicate with you friendly in this life." I didn't bother to talk to him.

With a leap, he jumped into the backyard of the prime minister's mansion.

Wei Ziming asked me through the wall: "Is it safe?"

"Safety."

After hearing that I was fine, he felt relieved, threw a rope from the top of the wall, and crawled in staggeringly.

I:"……"

Me: "Don't you know how to do light work?"

Wei Ziming: "I ate too much for dinner, and I'm so bloated that I can't jump up."

Me: "..." Why should I let him accompany me.

The people in the Prime Minister’s Mansion went to the house of the Minister of Rites for a banquet tonight, and the waiters also went back to their houses to rest, so we just wandered around in a big way.Originally, I thought there was nothing to gain tonight, but Wei Ziming pointed me to Xiangye's study.

"Don't you find it strange? It's just a study, as for the lock?"

"There is no silver 300 taels here, let's go in and have a look."

I pulled him up to the roof, lifted the tiles and got into the beams, and then gently jumped into the study.

We didn't dare to light a lamp, so we had to look at it through the faint moonlight coming through the window.

According to the routine, I twisted every vase that looked strange, and lifted up the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall to have a look, but I didn't find anything surprising.

Wei Ziming took a book out of the bookcase casually: "Isn't this the only copy of "□□"? It was collected by this old guy! I don't even have it!"

I didn't have time to stop him, I just heard a click, and the bookcase slowly moved to the sides.

Wei Ziming was also taken aback, but he soon regained his composure and praised himself: "Look, boys who like to read pornographic books are not bad luck!"

"roll."

I couldn't be bothered to talk to him, so I went to the bookcase.

I saw a small ancestral hall behind the bookcase.

A portrait and a spiritual tablet are enshrined in the ancestral hall.Under the ancestral hall, there are several little people who are full of needles.

I picked up the little man and looked at it, and a layer of goose bumps couldn't help but rise up on my back.Every little person has a picture of me, and something similar to my birth date is written on the stomach.

I glanced at the spiritual seat again, and read: "The seat of my beloved daughter Sang Shuya."

Um?Sang Shuya?

The name is really familiar.

Looking up again, the woman in the portrait is looking at me coldly.Seeing this, I felt as if I had fallen into an ice pool, and an indescribable panic quickly overwhelmed me.

This woman has a delicate appearance, her eyebrows are well defined, especially the amorous mole on her cheek adds a touch of brilliance to her face.

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Today there are two updates on the weekend, my mother doesn’t go to work and watches me study at home, so I won’t update it on weekends