Princess Jian Guo gl

I slept very comfortably that night, the faint sandalwood scent on Fu Ling's body was very soothing, and with her lying beside me, I felt extremely peaceful all night.Around the time of Chou, someone suddenly broke into Fu Ling's yard in a panic, and called Fu Ling a few times outside the door.I was in a deep sleep, and when I heard the voice, I only hummed a few times in dissatisfaction, and didn't open my eyes to look.But Fu Ling woke up immediately, pulled her arm from under me, pushed the door quietly and went out, whispering to the maid for a long time.After a long time, the noise disappeared, and Fu Ling returned to the bed, hugging me and continuing to sleep.

I was thinking about going to court, opened my eyes at dawn, and sat cross-legged on the bed to wake up.

As soon as I moved, Fu Ling woke up immediately, opened her eyes slightly and then closed them slowly, and asked lazily: "Have you had enough sleep?"

I said truthfully: "No."

I'm frustrated: "But I'm the one who's going to court."

Fu Ling closed her eyes and smiled: "You look very unhappy."

I kicked her lightly: "Are you willing to go up?"

"I'm willing." She took my foot and replied lazily, then slowly got up and dressed, with a shaggy hair on her head as always.

Her hair blows up when she sleeps, she looks like a little hedgehog in a mess, although I discovered this a long time ago, I still can't help laughing when I see it now.

I smiled and said, "You like working so much? Why, why don't you get promoted and arrange more work?"

Seeing me staring at her hair and laughing, Fu Ling stretched out her hands unbalanced and messed up my hair, feeling a little annoyed: "I combed my hair carefully before going to bed, why did my hair turn into a mess when I woke up? That's it."

I looked at her with a smile: "How cute."

She gave me a look of disbelief, got out of bed and put on her boots.

I jumped up and hung on her body, and pulled her to the bed: "You haven't said it yet, why do you like to go up to court? If you say it, I'll let you go."

My Ling pressed me back to the bed with my strength, leaned on my ear and whispered: "Then you won't let me go if I don't say anything?"

My Ling voice is really bewitching.

If I had a tail, I would be wagging with joy right now.

I cling to her like an octopus: "Will you do shameful things with me if I don't let you go?"

She put her hand from the back of my waist into my skirt: "Is this kind of embarrassing thing?"

Fu Ling's hand was rougher than ordinary women because of the sword she used all the year round, so when she touched my waist, it was more alluring. When she touched my itchy flesh, I immediately laughed and trembled uncontrollably.

The maid knocked on the door, and then came in to bring warm water for washing.

As soon as the door was pushed, Fu Ling immediately returned to her indifferent and ascetic face, with her back to the maid and self-reliant clothes, only the lingering smile in her eyes revealed the true emotion in her heart.

Contrary to her, at this moment, I am laughing like a mentally retarded person, writhing on her bed like a worm.

The maid sighed silently, probably annoyed that her decent master followed a seemingly dishonest master.

When the maid left, someone smiled again.

"It's not good to get up three points early in the morning, and it's not good to stand tired and six points. This adds up to nine points." Fu Ling smiled, and his eyes were bright, "But, I can see you." .very good."

I was shocked by this morning confession, lying on the bed covering my face and screaming.

My Ling is becoming more and more coaxing.

Fu Ling took my court clothes over, helped me up with my limp body, and then put on the court clothes for me.My lover is dressing me, and I am sitting on the edge of the bed obediently, stretching my arms and legs obediently to cooperate with her.

She knelt down to put on my shoes again.

I quickly stopped her: "My Ling, no need, I will do it myself. What does it look like for people to see General Fu kneel down and put on shoes for others? What do you make the servants think? What do you make the chicken think? What do ducks think? What do geese think?"

She took my hand away, half knelt on the ground, first put on the socks for me, and then put the boots on my feet gently.Then he raised his head, with a smirk: "I don't care what they think, I will pamper myself, Ah Liu."

I was hit again and fell back on the bed hard and sweet.

"Get up." She tugged at me: "Press out the folds of the court clothes, and see how the empress dowager treats you."

The queen mother was so fierce that she was not a human being, so I sat up with a snap.

In the final analysis, I am the master who bullies the weak and fears the hard.

Fu Ling shook her head, soaked the handkerchief, and wiped my face.My eyes hurt from being wiped by her, and I protested: "My eyes hurt so much!"

Fu Ling said lightly: "Oh, because I saw your eyeballs just now."

"..." I grabbed the handkerchief and rubbed my eyes vigorously.

She took the veil away amusedly: "Nan Qingliu, do you believe what I say?"

I covered my sore eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "Otherwise? Who should I trust? An Yunluo? Or An Xiangli?"

Fu Ling threw the handkerchief backhand, and the handkerchief was thrown into the basin without emotion, and the water splashed everywhere.

My Ling said indifferently: "Nan Qingliu, did I say that I'm more likely to be irritated if you don't show any signs?"

I glanced at her inscrutablely, pretending you are obviously not happy anymore.

But my Ling is more troubled by another question: "By the way, who is An Xiangli?"

"..."

Xiangli, don't cry, come into my arms again.

After I got dressed, I sat in front of the dressing table drinking tea and rinsing my mouth. Fu Ling stood behind me and combed my hair. After a few strokes, she pulled out several strands of hair in pain.Her distorted face in pain was reflected in the bronze mirror, which was cute and distressing.

I said, "Fu Ling, can you be gentle with our hair? I can hear their crying. How about you come and sit and I'll comb your hair?"

She glanced up at me: "Our hair?"

I nodded confidently: "That's not true. You are mine now, and of course your hair is also mine."

Fu Ling reached out from behind and pinched my nose: "You are quite domineering."

Said, sat next to me, handed me the comb to let me comb her hair.

I stood behind her with a comb in my hands, pulled her black hair behind her, and then combed it from head to tail: "Comb to the end..."

She kept her back, looking at me deeply through the bronze mirror.

I combed it again: "Two combs of white hair and eyebrows..."

Her hair became much smoother, and I finally combed it again: "Three combs, Ah Ling is accompanied by someone..."

After combing her hair, I tied her hair up according to her habit, but felt that it was too simple, so I tied it in a simple bun and tied it with a silver headband.

"Changed the word." She said lightly.

I winked at her in the mirror: "No rhymes, am I talented?"

She was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt sad: "Nan Qingliu, do you want a child?"

miss you.

I want a child, I want to participate in the growth of a new life.

but.

I hugged her: "I want you more."

I changed into my court clothes and went out, the carriage in the palace had already stopped in front of Fufu.There is only one elder brother in Fu Ling's family, and he is serving in the army with his father at this time.Therefore, Fu Ling's mother and Fu Ling are the only masters in the Fu Mansion.I have only met Fu Ling's mother a few times. She is an ice beauty who can't tell her age. Her temperament is similar to Fu Ling's but colder.She probably didn't like me, but because of my status as a princess, she had to act on the occasion, so although she had a cold face, she still sent me out of the house.

I climbed into the car and was about to close the curtain when the car body sank and Fu Ling straddled up.

Mrs. Fu said: "A Ling, you haven't healed yet, where are you going?"

"Go to court."

Mrs. Fu scolded: "What court did you go to? You suffered such serious injuries!"

There was a hint of complaint in his tone.

Naturally, I could hear that she was blaming me, I was very guilty, and I was also thinking about her body, so I said: "Yes, Ah Ling, you should recover from your injuries first, you don't have to go to the hospital for a few days..."

Fu Ling said: "There were assassins in the palace last night, they didn't go to any palace, they only went to Fengxiang Palace. All the palace people outside the main palace of Fengxiang Palace were killed."

I was startled: "Assassin?"

"Well," Fu Ling nodded slightly, "I sent someone to report in the middle of the night, that's why I didn't call you because you were a sound sleeper."

Mrs. Fu's face darkened, and she said coldly: "It's thanks to the princess staying in my house, otherwise the capital would be in chaos today."

"Mother." Fu Ling glanced at her mother disapprovingly.

Mrs. Fu snorted coldly, did not salute again, and took the maid back to the mansion.The door slammed shut.

Fu Ling rarely explained: "My mother's temperament is like this, don't be angry."

I shook my head quickly: "It's okay. She is also worried about you."

Fu Ling climbed into the car, lowered the curtain, with a serious expression on her face: "First, I was attacked when I returned to Beijing, and then it was an assassin. The assassinations these few times were all aimed at you."

I couldn't figure out who wanted to get rid of me so much: "I was lying in the palace for a few days and didn't come to kill me, why did you wait until yesterday to come and kill me?"

Fu Ling pondered for a moment and asked me: "What have you been doing these two days?"

"What did what?"

Fu Ling said: "Xu didn't want to kill you at first, but because of what you have done recently, they feel that they must kill you."

My eyelids twitched when I heard it, and after thinking about it, I whispered, "Copy Sang's house."

Fu Ling's complexion did not change.

Seeing that she didn't respond, I thought she didn't hear clearly, so I repeated it again.

Fu Ling let out an oh, and said nothing.

"???" I was very surprised, "Sang's house, your best friend's house, I stole it."

Fu Ling said: "I know it's her house, I heard about it."

I spread my hands: "Then why aren't you angry? I put your best friend's parents in prison."

Fu Ling said: "The Sang family has always been unfavorable to you, so it's better to copy it, so as to avoid disaster."

I shrink back into the corner: "My Ling, you scare me. Is your current balance completely tilted towards me? Aren't you afraid that Sang Shuya will die in peace?"

Fu Ling lowered her head, her tone was very light: "I will make amends to her in my next life."

Hearing this, it seemed to remind me suddenly: "A Taoist priest said that you asked him to send a message to the dead Sang Shuya."

"Huh? Taoist priest?"

"Taoist who sells incense." I stared at her face closely.

Fu Ling thought for a while: "Oh."

Oh? ? ?

My Ling, are you a little too cold?Tell me at least how the incense you lighted for me made me lose my memory!I really want to know what kind of rhetoric I heard to be fooled by you.

I said, "The Taoist said that you bought a kind of incense called Wangyouxiang."

"Ah."

Seeing that her expression was unstable, I continued: "Mr. Bai Da said that this fragrance is very special, and a little bit of it can calm the nerves, but if it is too much, it will make people forgetful and even lose their memory."

Fu Ling's complexion changed.

"Mr. Bai said that my amnesia is most likely due to lighting Wangyouxiang."

Fu Ling's complexion was slightly pale.

I patted Fu Ling on the shoulder: "Be honest, big brother, you hated me to death at that time, so you gave me Wangyouxiang. Are you punishing me by making me lose my memory?"

Fu Ling had a strange expression.

After a while, he slowly shook his head.

"I bought Wangyouxiang for myself. The incense I gave you at that time was Zixiang. You were so emaciated at the time. I heard that Zixiang can improve your appetite."