Twilight GL

If you hold it with your hand, you can't pick it.In a hurry, Mingsu said, "Let me touch it again."

She couldn't say pick it, or the queen would know she was looking for her mask.

Zheng Mi has never read the script, and has never heard of things like people, skins, masks, and masks, so she can't guess what Ming Su is doing, but Ming Su's behavior can be called strange, she looked at her suspiciously.

Ming Su became more anxious immediately, she didn't break free forcefully, but begged softly: "Let me touch it again, just touch it."

Zheng Mi couldn't stand her acting like a baby in such a soft voice, just hearing Mingsu's voice, her heart softened, she let go, Mingsu was free, and hurried to try again, but this time she didn't Do it lightly, because you just touched it just now, if there are too many, the queen will definitely be suspicious, and she must grasp it well.

She carefully looked at the queen's cheeks, thinking about the description in the storybook.

She has an excellent memory, although she can't forget it with a photograph, she can still remember everything, not to mention that in the past few days, she has read the articles that mentioned people? skin? masks? countless times , already kept in mind.

The mask is close to the skin, so it's hard to detect, but it's not so flawless.

The craftsman who made the mask said that if you look closely at the edge of the mask, there will be very slight ups and downs with the skin.

Ming Su opened his eyes wide and looked for it, leaning forward, getting closer and closer, almost pressing his nose to Zheng Mi's face.

This made Zheng Mi very nervous, the veil in his hand was almost torn, and he was looking forward to it.

Her intention to treat Mingsu is so obvious, no matter how dull Mingsu is, no matter how ignorant he is, he will know about it.She knew she was interested in her, but she still got so close, why?

Zheng Mi thought she knew Ming Su very well, since she was a child she was not a bad child who would play tricks on others, after knowing her intentions.

If it was unintentional, she would be very careful about her proportions, and she would never be allowed to have the slightest bit of thoughtfulness, how could she get so close.

Mingsu was searching carefully, but found nothing.

Zheng Mi already secretly guessed that Mingsu is so close, maybe she also has her in his heart.After guessing together, Zheng Mi became very nervous, and only hoped that it would be as she thought.

Ming Su searched for a long time but couldn't find the ups and downs mentioned by the craftsman. She felt that if she continued to search, the queen would find it strange. Fingertip planed a bit.

Still nothing.The queen's face is as natural as a real face.

Ming Su's heart felt cold.She backed away in a daze, devastated, thinking to herself, did she guess wrong?

Zheng Mi's face still had the temperature of Mingsu's fingertips, and when he looked at Mingsu again, he saw that she was neither as anxious as she was nor shy and palpitated, but was in a daze, as if she had something on her mind. .

Zheng Mi understood that she was thinking too much, she was a little embarrassed, but more disappointed.It would be great if she didn't think about it too much.

Ming Su was still thinking, thinking about what other flaws could be recorded in the storybook except for the thin layer of ups and downs on the edge of the mask and the skin.

She didn't even realize that the words made up by some down-and-out scholar had already been regarded as a standard by her, and she firmly believed in it.

"Is it wiped clean?" the queen suddenly said.

Mingsu came back to his senses, and thought for a long time before realizing that she just touched the queen's cheek as an excuse that she had something on her face.

"It's clean." Ming Su said, that's all, he felt guilty again, nodded his head vigorously, and repeated, "It's clean."

Her answer was so precise, Zheng Mi somehow couldn't keep up with the words, after a while, Fang said: "Thank you, princess."

Mingsu felt very uncomfortable, maybe it was because she was in a daze, or because she was so determined that she didn't dare to think about the possibility that the queen was not A Mi. Before she came, she firmly believed that she would find some clues this time.

The result is nothing.

She calmed down until she could barely speak, then she brought up the portraits that the Empress had seen just now, and said: "The three people chosen by the empress are naturally soft, fair and beautiful. But according to Erchen, they lack some charming postures. .”

The queen herself is a gentle and dignified person, so she can't help but bring her own preferences when looking at people.

As soon as Ming Su said it, she understood that those three people were beautiful in appearance, but they might not be attractive to the emperor.

There is no shortage of beauties in the palace. Even if the emperor is not tired of looking at the beauty of appearance, he is afraid that he will soon be tired of it. It may not be able to attract his love.

The queen sighed: "You are right, but unfortunately, among these beauties, there is really no one who can be more outstanding."

Beauty is not that common either.

There was no outsider in the palace, so Ming Su said bluntly: "In a short while, there will be a beautiful woman entering the palace, and then please take care of me more."

Zheng Mi understood, and nodded, "It's only natural. It's my duty to choose beauties for His Majesty and take care of the harem."

Nowadays, there are many people in the palace, and there are countless mutual interactions in private.The more beautiful she is, the more she is hated by others.

It is difficult for the beauties presented by ordinary ministers to meet the emperor, and most of them can only wait in the palace to make their debut.

And most of the women in the palace will never see the king in this life.

Therefore, in order for the emperor to see the beauty, she originally planned to find an opportunity to arrange for a high-ranking minister to present this woman to the emperor so that she could meet the emperor.

But in this way, no matter how indifferent this minister is to her, it will definitely come to light in the future when the fight is fierce, and she will inevitably be charged with ulterior motives.

But the empress is different, as she said, she has a different status, and her actions are more convenient, and the palace wall is separated from the front and rear palace.

If she came forward, she only needed to send the woman into the palace like a magistrate, record her name, age and family background, and then send the book to the palace for selection.

It has nothing to do with her.

Mingsu was very grateful to the queen, but she had no other thoughts at that time, and promised her to become the queen mother in the future, and it would be nothing more than wealth and glory for the rest of her life, no matter how much she could do, she would be powerless.

But it's different now, she wishfully believes that the queen is her A Mi, her heart is as if being carefully cared for and hugged into the bed in the ice and snow, not only warm but also very moving.

But why can't the queen's person? skin? mask? be torn off.

Is she really suspicious?

Mingsu was very anxious, and thought for a while that A Mi was back, otherwise how could there be such a similarity, such a coincidence.

After a while, he denied it. If it was a mask, he would not be able to find the slightest clue.

She was very anxious, and suddenly, her wit came back, and she pretended to be nonchalant and asked casually, "Which girl usually washes and washes for the empress?"

You were still talking about serious things just now, why did you ask this again?Mingsu seems to be having trouble with her face today.

Although Zheng Mi was surprised, he said truthfully: "It's Ah Jin, Jin Wu, Liu Yuan, and sometimes Yun Sang also helps." After finishing speaking, he asked again, "What's wrong?"

Mingsu's complexion immediately sank, this time she stopped looking at the queen, lowered her head, and replied: "I'm just asking casually."

After staying for a while, Mingsu got up to leave.

As soon as she left, Zheng Mifang breathed a sigh of relief, flexed his index finger and stroked the place Mingsu touched just now, and his heart became hot.

She couldn't figure out what happened to Mingsu today, it was so abnormal.

But a thought arose in her heart, Mingsu doesn't like her, but she certainly doesn't hate her, so why can't she fight for it, try to leave a mark in Mingsu's heart, let her think of her often, like her.

She even thought that as long as Mingsu likes her, she will admit to her that she is Zheng Mi, then Mingsu should soften her heart.

Even if she was still angry, she made a small fuss, coaxed her well, and promised her whatever she said, Mingsu should be able to calm down.

With this thought, it was like seeing the moon through the clouds, Zheng Mi seemed to have planted a small sapling in his heart, and the sapling grew vigorously and full of hope.

But for a moment, she thought, as said that night, one of them is a princess and the other is a queen. If the future goes well, one will be the emperor and the other will be the queen mother. With such identities, how can they stay together?

She seduced Ming Su's heart, and in the future she would lose her wisdom.

Thinking of this, Zheng Mifang's hope was extinguished again.

To be able to return to the underworld, hoping to avenge her family feud, and to see Mingsu, God has treated her kindly.How could she be so dissatisfied.

Zheng Mi stood up, got busy again, and did everything she could do without stopping for a moment, as if she could feel relieved and forget about Ming Su.

But at night, she still involuntarily went to the attic, where she read over and over again the books, pens and ink left by Mingsu.

These items are all treasured by her like treasures, entrusting the most precious memories of her life as Zheng Mi.

No matter how anxious she was in the past, after staying in this attic, she calmed down.But this time, she became more and more restless.

When Ming Su returned to the mansion, he was generally restless.She confirmed that the queen was not wearing a mask, if she was wearing a mask, for the sake of concealment, she would not dare to let so many palace people serve her to freshen up.

She was so angry that she threw the misleading book into the brazier, and after burning it, she realized that it was borrowed from the concubine mother, and she had to return it in the future, so she ordered someone to go to the bookstore to buy a new one.

But even though the story book was burned, she still remembered the plot clearly.

That You Xia'er has a good friend who grew up with him, that friend got along with him, and found that he was similar to his old friend in every way, so he became suspicious, tried several times, but failed.

It wasn't until one day that You Xia'er was drunk and fell asleep on his bed, and his friend took off his clothes and saw that the mole on his waist was exactly the same as that of the old friend, so he was sure.

Ming Su couldn't help regretting, she hadn't seen Zheng Mi's body, she should have seen it, so that she knew what marks were on her body.

Although he has not found the mask, Mingsu has not given up, and is still wholeheartedly looking for flaws.

When she fell asleep at night, she suddenly dreamed of A Mi.This time A Mi was wearing a very clean dress, standing in front of her with gentle eyes, but what she said broke her heart, A Mi asked her: "Have you fallen in love with the Queen?"

Mingsu said quickly: "No, I only like you. I follow her because I think she is you."

A Mi smiled, doting and helpless: "I'm long gone, how could she be me? It doesn't matter if you like her, I can rest assured only if you have someone by your side."

Mingsu was terrified, and kept denying: "I don't like her, I only like you, don't worry about me, if you don't worry, won't you come to see me?"

A Mi was silent for a while: "I will leave sooner or later."

Mingsu was terrified, but she didn't dare to get too close to A Mi, she knew it was a dream.

But she still didn't want to wake up, she was afraid that if she got too close, A Mi would leave and the dream would disappear.

She almost begged: "Don't go, you go, what should I do?"

She begged like this, but the dream still woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Ming Su stared at the dark bedroom in a daze.She was terrified, and quickly locked the chain on herself, as if she could lock Zheng Mi by her side.

After a long time, it was almost dawn.Ming Su suddenly said: "But I still think she is you. But if it is really you, why don't you recognize me?

What you said in the guest house before you left that night is true, you like me too. "

When Ming Su said this, he lost his confidence. Does A Mi really like her?

There is a family feud between them.She didn't dare to think deeply, as if convincing herself: "I don't care, you just like me, otherwise why would you accept my little Pixiu."

She comforted herself like this, and she really convinced herself.She has been looking for evidence that the queen is A Mi these days, but she has never thought about it.

If it turns out not to be the case, how should she face the queen and A Mi?

"You wait for me first, if it is proved that it is not right, I will come to meet you after I finish my work, so you should believe that I really only have you in my heart." Mingsu held the little Pixiu in his hand and promised earnestly .

In the next few days, the court was very busy, and Mingsu deliberately picked the third prince to fight the fifth prince.

In the past, she actually didn't bother to pay attention to these two people, she just let them look evenly matched.

But right now she is deliberately instigating, and the two princes have had a long-standing grudge, their faces have already been torn apart, and they can't even maintain the kindness on their faces.

The emperor liked to watch them fight, but he didn't like them to disturb his cleanliness.

However, the battle in the court could affect the whole body, and the two princes had formed a party for a long time. When they fought, it was naturally huge, and they all pointed to the emperor as the master.

The emperor was very disturbed and wanted to cut the mess quickly, but he didn't know where the knife should be cut, and seeing Ming Su Shiran watching the excitement, he asked her to be the judge.

Naturally, Ming Su would not give him a good time, and secretly stirred up the water, making the two princes consume each other while secretly growing himself.

The emperor felt a headache seeing it, and since the imperial court was already under his control, no one could shake it, so he wanted to steal some leisure time to relax, so he went to the harem for a stroll.

After a stroll, I realized that there are many beauties added to the harem. There is a woman from Yongzhou, with eyes that are as seductive as a goblin, and when she speaks, her voice is even more numb. grip.

While walking, every move is unspeakably charming, walking, as if a red lotus can be stepped out of every step.

The emperor was irritable, seeing such a beauty, how could he not be displeased, he naturally had fun with her, at first he restrained himself, and the government was still in charge.

But gradually, he didn't even go to court, but ordered people to send memorials every day.

In summer, the memorials sent up have changed from one batch every day to one batch every five days.

Although there is slack, the ministers will be summoned every few days, and the matters reported in the memorial are often delayed, but they will also be given instructions.

The emperor was not completely indulging in sensuality, and Mingsu was not in a hurry, as long as he started to degenerate, there would be no bottom line.

During these days, she was too busy to meet the queen.But she still felt that the queen was A Mi.And since that night, A Mi has never entered her dreams again.

Mingsu missed her more and more. Once, she missed her so much that she couldn't sleep, so she went to the palace to meet the queen until dawn.

The queen surprised her suddenly, but still talked to her well, let her have breakfast together, and told Xuan Guo to be careful in the future, not to let the princess walk around without even having breakfast.

Mingsu looked at her almost greedily, her heart was full, she obediently obeyed, whatever the Queen asked her to do, she would do it, until she had to leave, she just left.

But as soon as she left, her heart immediately emptied, as if those consolations just now were fake, she was just drinking poison to quench her thirst.

She still missed A Mi very much, and the meeting with the queen did not weaken her love for one iota.She thought her bones ached.

On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, a group of ministers invited each other to go out to play in the city. The fifth prince liked the most elegant, so naturally he would not be absent.Mingsu also wanted to relax, so he followed.

When I came back, it was raining heavily.The heavy rain was pouring, accompanied by the roar of thunder, the group of people did not bring rain gear, and went to the temple to avoid the rain when they passed by Xiangguo Temple.

The dignitaries and dignitaries flocked in, and the temple had to be busy entertaining, and the common people who were originally burning incense in the temple were cleared to the backyard, so as not to bump into His Highness Xin Guo and His Highness the Fifth Prince.

Mingsu was very annoyed by this posture, and the fifth prince enjoyed it, so he simply let him go.

She was sitting in the car all the time, she didn't need to change clothes because she wasn't too wet, so she walked in the main hall, looking at the golden Bodhisattvas and Vajras.

She suddenly thought that if she could dream of A Mi, could it be the ghost of A Mi who entrusted her with the dream?

If so, then the queen is really not her.

Ming Su was stunned for a long time in front of a King Kong, and then went to find the host.Xiangguo Temple is a national temple, and the person who can preside over it must be a great virtue.

The host is dealing with a group of nobles.Mingsu waited patiently.

When the rain stopped and the sky cleared up, everyone was about to leave. Ming Sudao wanted to taste the vegetarian dishes here, so he stayed alone.

The host stood in front of the Buddha statue, looked at her, and said with a smile: "His Highness Xin Guo has something difficult, do you want to ask the Buddha?"

Ming Su was stunned, and said: "Yes. Maybe the Buddha can solve Gu's confusion?"

The host clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Buddha is merciful and saves all people in the world who can save him."

Anyone who can cross?Mingsu wondered if she could be saved, and when the thought came up, she suddenly had a headache, her ears were buzzing, and a dark prison cell with a strong smell of blood appeared in her mind.

Mingsu took a deep breath, quickly raised her head, looked at the Buddha statue intently, and drove out the image that broke into her mind.

The Buddha statue with a golden body has benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes, with a kind of compassion for all sentient beings.

Mingsu doesn't really believe in this, whether it's Buddha or Taoism, she doesn't believe in it very much, she doesn't talk about strange powers and gods, she has been like this since elementary school, and she has been immersed in it for a long time, so naturally she doesn't believe it.

However, at this time, she became extremely devout and asked, "What kind of person is considered a person who can save?"

"Those who do good, have occasional mistakes, and those who do evil, who have good thoughts occasionally, are all followers of the Buddha. All living beings in the world, as long as there is a Buddha in their hearts, they are all people who can be saved by the Buddha." Get deep.

Mingsu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, evildoers can be saved.She was silent for a moment, put the Buddha in her heart, and said: "Then ask the Buddha to save me."

The host laughed and said, "What is your highness struggling with?"

Ming Su said: "I only want to know the whereabouts of one person."

The host shook his head: "Too much obsession is not a good thing."

Ming Su looked at him, and a flash of fear flashed in the host's eyes, although it was quick and subtle, Ming Su caught it, her heart sank, she was already angry, but she was reluctant to expose it.

Whenever there is a glimmer of hope, she is reluctant to expose it: "If you want to know the whereabouts of one person, you go find it."

The host still showed an inscrutable look, raised his hand as a petition, and said: "Please write down the birth date of that person, Your Highness."

There is pen and ink on the case over there, which is probably used for unscrambling believers' signatures on weekdays.Ming Su walked over and wrote down Zheng Mi's birth date.

The host approached, picked up the paper and looked at it, suddenly his face changed drastically, looked at Mingsu, sighed again, and said: "Your Highness, there is no need to look for him, this person has returned to hell."

The soul returns to the underworld?Mingsu was stunned, and then remembered what Cheng Chisheng's confidants said before they died.

Yes, of course A Mi is gone, they all witnessed it with their own eyes, if not, how could they not change their words when she killed someone with a knife.

Why is she so confused?He even thought she had come back wearing a mask.

Ming Su seemed to wake up from a dream, and then she stared at the host and asked: "If the body is damaged, will it affect the integrity of the soul?" If A Mi's body is burned, will her soul also be harmed.

The host said: "Of course not. The body is nothing more than a shell, and the soul is the condensed body of mind. If the body is broken, the soul will not be affected."

When Mingsu heard this, she felt relieved. She quickly thought that the body and the soul can be separated. This thought only passed by in a flash. She said to the host: "I want to summon the soul."

The host was shocked and waved his hands again and again: "Your Highness can't do it, this is a matter of violating yin and yang, and it will shorten your life, but you absolutely can't do it."

Mingsu looked him up and down, looked at the brand-new cassock on his body and the high-quality Buddhist beads around his neck, and suddenly said: "How do you know that her soul has returned to the underworld? Is it calculated or guessed?"

The host wanted to babble a few more times, but when he met Mingsu's eyes, he was frightened and immediately knelt down: "Damn it, little monk."

Mingsu was a little dazed, but she was not confused, it was not easy for others to fool her, and it was not easy to deceive her.She watched the host for a while, then walked away.

After leaving the Xiangguo Temple, Mingsu looked up at the sky. It had just rained, and the sun came out again. The ground was still wet, and there were still drops of water rolling on the leaves of the plants and trees.

All you can smell in your nose is the fresh aroma of grass and trees.

Ming Su walked down the steps in front of Xiangguo Temple slowly, thinking in his heart, this monk is not good, and other harmony is not necessarily good.

What's more, monks can't do it, there are also Taoists, she must call back A Mi's soul.

Otherwise, what if A Mi entered reincarnation first, wouldn't she be unable to catch up with her.