After Kangxi Bai Yueguang dressed as the best villain's little aunt

"Brother-in-law, why are you here?"

Sang Qingman looked up at the man. The man's face was pale, and one of his arms was injured. It was the first time that Sang Qingman saw a man in such a state of embarrassment after being in the palace for so many years.

In the final analysis, the man was in such a miserable situation because of her.Sang Qingman's little heart still felt a bit guilty, she reached out to touch the man's injured arm, and asked gently: "Does it still hurt?"

"It's my concubine's fault. I heard from them that my brother-in-law asked me to leave on purpose, and even scratched my leg to attract the tiger. You said you were so stupid that you couldn't say anything. I was really angry and never came back. You Wouldn't it be dead now?"

There are no assumptions in life, the thing is, she relented.

The human heart is the most unpredictable.

Sang Qingman felt a little strange, she said a few words, why is the man still a little bit? There was no response.

She felt a little itchy on her forehead, and couldn't help but raised her head, and bumped into a pair of deep, invisible eyes, just looking at her motionless.

The man's fingers were still rubbing anxiously on her forehead, once and for all, as if he wanted to imprint her under his fingertips.

"Brother-in-law, why don't you speak?"

She felt itchy, so she tilted her head, trying to avoid the man's touch, but she didn't want to be pulled back by the man again.

He touched her skin with his fingertips, thin, soft, careful, with pity, like a soft feather falling gently on the bottom of Sang Qingman's heart.

"Didn't you come back last, that's enough."

Kangxi looked down at Sang Qingman, paused with his fingertips, and suddenly said: "When I saw you making tea for your brother earlier, your smile cracked. Are you happier than drinking tea with me?"

The man's voice was faint, and there seemed to be no trace of emotion.

Sang Qingman didn't notice that the man's tone was wrong, but hugged the man joyfully, and said, "Brother didn't hit me, and he was beaten up in the end. I'm afraid I was angry in my heart, so I'll talk to him."

Kangxi asked: "Really?"

After a pause, he continued: "Then you think I've punished you severely?"

The man was holding her with one hand and sitting down, but after hearing this, his voice raised a bit.

"How could it be so heavy? I know it's brother-in-law who is kind, brother-in-law is the best,"

As he said that, Sang Qingman felt something was wrong, and when he raised his head, he bumped into a pair of eyes with suppressed emotions.

She opened her mouth, feeling the sourness in her mouth, "What does brother-in-law want to ask? Or is brother-in-law upset, and came here to settle accounts with my concubine?"

"How dare I," Kangxi suddenly hugged Sang Qingman tightly, and rested his chin on the top of her head, Kangxi said in a leisurely voice, "I just have a little bit of jealousy, can I have it?"

What the man said was pitiful, and he didn't look like a high-ranking emperor at all, especially after seeing Sang Qingman, the man's eyes showed a trace of depressed and pitiful emotion.

This pitiful picture of an abandoned puppy immediately made Sang Qingman laugh.

She let out a chuckle, and suddenly held the man's chin, and kissed him with a single stroke of the sharp stubble.

With both hands gently wrapped around the man's neck, he took a sip and touched the man's chin heavily.

The woman's voice was full of uncontrollable joy, she said, "Brother-in-law, I like you, I like you, I am very lucky to meet you in this life."

After turning the confession, Kangxi slightly pressed his lips outward, and carefully opened the mind reading technique to listen to the woman's heart.

——"Brother-in-law suddenly asked me what I meant by that, is he suspicious of me? But looking at his injured appearance, and speaking with a touch of pity, I don't know if it is an illusion."

——"Love is a gamble, and there are too many factors in whether it can win in the end. In the final analysis, I was still tempted at the time. I was tempted. What does this Wang family look like? Will the doggy man bring it back to the palace?"

——"It's so annoying, if the dog man can't give me loyalty, then do I still have to prepare an extra road?"

Since Kangxi's golden finger "mind reading" was upgraded, he can freely close it, even when facing women.

Because women often call him a dog man, although he has heard it too much and has gradually gotten used to it, he still hopes to hear a different name.

Hearing the woman talk about being tempted, Kangxi raised his heart, but it fell back heavily.

Unexpectedly, the thoughts that had just been let down were thrown up again heavily by the plan the woman said.

Like riding a roller coaster, the man's heart is tightly held in the palm of his hand, and he is allowed to toss and catch it while the man speaks.

Kangxi suddenly tightened his grip on the woman, leaned his chin on her shoulder, swallowed the woman's ear gently, and asked in a low voice: "Then who is more important than Zhen and your family?"

'If one day I have a conflict with your family, will you plan to assassinate me again? '

The man didn't ask the last sentence, but he found that there was a lot of pain in his heart, attacking him wantonly.

He even suppressed the sudden pain, held his breath, and pretended to ask this question casually.

In fact, the other hand that was holding the woman tightly was already half-clenched. In a place where the woman could not see, the palm of the hand was trembling slightly, already drenched with sweat.

The man even bit down on his lips because of his tight breathing. The sudden force hurt the tip of Sang Qingman's ears, and she couldn't help but exclaim suddenly, and then tightly covered her ears .

After looking at the man dumbfounded, Sang Qingman said helplessly: "Brother-in-law, why are you like a child, you have learned to be jealous and fight for sweets?"

Sang Qingman smiled, and leaned her cheek close to the man's chest. Hearing the man's heartbeat beating higher and higher, she suddenly smiled. Her voice was even a little nostalgic, and she said: "Brother-in-law, there is no comparison. "

"Family represents kinship. When a concubine opens her eyes, the first thing she sees is the family. If the care and love she has received since she was a child is given by the family, then no matter how much the concubine can repay it within her ability They're all available,"

"And brother-in-law, do you know?" Sang Qingman gently rubbed her fingers against the man's broad shoulders, and her voice sounded leisurely:

"Brother-in-law, do you know that there are many people in this world, they are born with a life that many people can't get in their lifetime, but behind this life of cheating, maybe the next generation in the future A second is forever,"

"I'm not a savior, I can't save everyone, and it doesn't mean that everyone needs me to save, but,"

As Sang Qingman was speaking, he suddenly raised his head and kissed the man's thin lips, and said with a bit of bitterness in his voice: "However, ants can steal their lives, let alone animals with feelings."

"Also, everyone has their own responsibilities, brother-in-law and concubine."

As soon as the woman's voice fell, the man suddenly hugged her tightly, lifted her chin, and looked up slightly. Their eyes collided. Sang Qingman suddenly heard the man ask her, "Then you can leave your responsibility to me." Finish it for you?"

"Here with me, you just need to be happy." The man paused and said, "You are my woman, and with me here, I will shelter you from the wind and rain, and create a world you like for you." , without your planning."

When the man's thin lips uttered each word, Sang Qingman's heart suddenly broke, as if he was hit by something, it broke into the limbs and bones numbly, and then flowed back to the heart place.

The heart that had never dared to look forward to it suddenly started beating unsatisfactorily, like a drum beating, each hit harder than the next, as if her heart must be beaten to pieces before she is reconciled.

Tears fell down without disappointment, and Sang Qingman asked almost with joy and crying: "Brother-in-law, where did you learn the art of seductiveness, if you just talk about it but don't realize it, it's a foul."

Maybe it was because the timing and the atmosphere were so good, Sang Qingman finally asked an answer that he had always cared about in his heart.

She raised her head, trying to suppress the sourness under the beating heart, she licked her lips, trying to make her question casual, "Brother-in-law said this, because the concubine's position in brother-in-law's heart has become a lot more important ?"

"How does that concubine compare with the noble concubine Bai Yueguangman in my brother-in-law's heart?"

She felt her throat was a little itchy, her eyes were swollen, and she suddenly lowered her head, as expected, the uncontrollable tears rolled down in the future.

After all, she still cared, she even held her breath and asked: "Is it true that the concubine is always pleased with her brother-in-law, even loved because she resembles her?"

Wanting to know the answer, Sang Qingman looked up at the man seriously.

She told herself in her heart that as long as the man said a negative word, she would never ask this question again next time.

After all, the living are always inferior to the dead, not to mention the white moonlight in the plot where men have nightmares day and night.

Kangxi didn't seem to expect the woman to ask this question suddenly, and instead of answering the question directly, he paused for a moment, then he stretched out his hand to hold Sang Qingman's hand, and asked, "Why did you ask this all of a sudden?"

"Say it or not," Sang Qingman said dissatisfied.

The man said helplessly, "I have you in my heart."

After a pause, he asked again, "Then what I asked you earlier, if your family members conflict with me, which side is your heart on?"

"Brother-in-law, why do you have to ask such a question? Could it be that you can't tolerate my family?"

As she spoke, tears began to trickle down her cheeks.

My heart exploded.

——"What does this dog man mean? Do you still want to insist on ransacking our house and killing us? My life is not guaranteed. Of course, protecting my family and my own life is the main thing."

Women are used to being good at disguising, even when tears are falling like broken beads, it does not prevent her from saying this answer in her heart.

Kangxi let out a muffled snort, as if suddenly blocked by the woman's thoughts, he felt cold all over, and wanted to turn around and leave, but the woman was crying so pitifully this time, the tears fell one by one, and there was no intention of stopping it.

Even if he wanted to behead the woman's useless uncles and family members right now, but it was undeniable that the second the woman was crying, he admitted that his heart softened.

Kangxi held down a long breath, eyes where Sang Qingman couldn't see, raised his head slightly to suppress tears, stretched out his hand to lean on the woman in his arms, and suddenly sighed: "Don't cry,"

"I can't tolerate your family," he said, the man's voice stretched a bit, and he continued: "Is your family my family?"

"Really?" Sang Qingman was stunned, forgetting to pretend to cry.

She foolishly repeated, "Even if they are not successful, they are lazy, cheating and playing tricks?"

"Well, really, even if they are lazy and sneaky and sneaky." The man said, and repeated, "I believe that there are vines, and they will slowly transform them. I will accompany you."

Sang Qingman was very happy, really very happy, this was the first time she was so happy in front of a man, she hugged the man and kissed again and again, as if she wanted some precious baby, she said sincerely: "Brother-in-law is really good brother-in-law Really treat me well. I will treat my brother-in-law well in the future."

As if influenced by Sang Qingman's mood, the man suppressed the sudden pain in his heart, touched the back of her hand and said: "I will reward you well, if you correct one, I will give you a sum of money for your hard work."

"Now, can you have a good meal with me? Let's not talk about anyone, just talk about us."

The man's voice rang firmly in Sang Qingman's ear.

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At night, after Kangxi accompanied Sang Qingman back from dinner, he couldn't hold back the depression that was suppressed in his heart. .

The man coughed, but Liang Jiugong only hurriedly looked forward, and saw a trace of blood on the corner of Long Live Lord's mouth.I don't know if it was biting or vomiting blood.

Liang Jiugong was extremely anxious, and hurried forward to help Kangxi, but Kangxi stopped him.

"Long Live Lord, what's the matter, you'll be fine if you go first, but then you suddenly vomit blood, the slave will call the imperial physician, and Master Ping to come and accompany you."

Kangxi's face was pale, and he suddenly said: "Just call the imperial doctor, don't tell the noble concubine."

Kangxi was a little dizzy, afraid that something bad happened to Liang Jiugong, so he suddenly decreed: "Even if I have any special circumstances this time, it is normal. I was seriously injured during the assassination, but the imperial physicians I raised are not useless. Let the imperial physicians come Give me a diagnosis and treatment."

"But why didn't you tell the imperial concubine, if the imperial concubine found out afterwards, she would definitely hack the servant to death."

Liang Jiugong almost cried on the spot. At that time, he looked at the Long Live Lord and the imperial concubine with a happy look. Why did the Long Live Lord vomit blood when he came back.

At this time, he is supporting the Long Live Lord, and it is not good to call someone, nor is it good not to call someone.I was really anxious like ants on a hot pan, suffering from left and right.

"If you say one more word, I will cut you off right now." Kangxi supported the table with one hand, pressed his head and kept turning around in discomfort, and suddenly explained, "Especially, the noble concubine saw that I wanted to stop her."

Suddenly Liang Jiugong was so frightened that he stopped talking, looked at Kangxi with his eyes, finally couldn't hold back, and said cheaply: "Long Live Lord, how will the slave explain to the imperial concubine? After all, the imperial concubine cares about the Long Live Lord."

"No need to explain." Kangxi let out a long breath, and the warmth in his heart flashed, he said, "Do you know what kind of detoxifying herb the noble concubine used to detoxify me from snake poison;"

Liang Jiugong shook his head reflexively, and said: "I don't know the specific servant, but so far, the imperial doctors have been asking about the detoxification herbs of the empress. It's just that the imperial concubine and empress only said that she forgot, so the imperial physicians are still praising this snake venom antidote. It's so powerful, it's already on the verge of death,..."

After saying this, Liang Jiugong hurriedly slapped himself, "It's all the slaves who said something wrong, please calm down, Long Live Lord."

Kangxi glanced at him, propped himself up and lay down, and suddenly said: "What you know, the imperial doctor doesn't know, so I don't know?"

Kangxi beckoned Liang Jiugong to go out to call the imperial doctor, but he himself lowered his head and sighed, "A noble concubine who can detoxify snakes, plus a noble concubine who can cure strange diseases, vines, greedy people, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

Kangxi knew that Sang Qingman had a secret, and the answer to this secret was something he didn't want to break.

A man's love is always forbearing, he is secretly protecting her in his own way.

She is also doing her best to keep her secrets from leaking out as little as possible.For an emperor, this is almost impossible.

But Kangxi may have been abused by Sang Qingman for a long time, and at this critical moment, his thinking was biased, and he subconsciously suppressed an emperor's desire for control and sense of crisis.

Some people say that love is a game. In this game between men and women, no matter what your status or status is, once you are serious, you will lose.

Kangxi always cares about face, he never thinks that he has lost, but he subconsciously feels that women have been in the palace all their lives, and men are more or less indulgent to those who are happy in their hearts, even if the strength of this indulgence has already deviated unconsciously. Location.

When Liang Jiugong went out to call the imperial doctor, he was still nodding his head thinking about what the Lord Long Live said. At first he didn't understand, but after clapping his hands, he remembered that the Lord Long Live was protecting his mother in disguise.

This is really a relief, it seems that he has to confess this ancestor.

Xinggong Bieyuan

After dinner, Sang Qingman was in a good mood, she didn't expect the man to be so tolerant, it was beyond her expectation.

Men are easy to talk to, so Sang Qingman wanted to maintain this relationship. She called Hua Huan and Shu Yan in, and prepared a set of white brocade pajamas that men like most. When the man came, she would wear it alone. show him.

In addition, it is to take the initiative to praise and flirt with men.

At this time, she suddenly remembered the "Quartet" she watched in her previous life. What she said was: "Confession is something that children do. Adults please seduce directly. Basically, there are three routines: become a cat, become a tiger, and become a victim." Rain-wet dog." [Note 1]

Since a man is the king of a country, there are already countless people who treat him well. What she needs to do is to build on the original foundation and take the initiative to flirt a little more.

"Master, you finally know that you have to take the initiative to curry favor with Lord Long Live."

Hua Huan came in with her clothes in her arms and saw Sang Qingman laying down making a facial mask. She stepped forward to take over the work of the maid in the palace and offered to help Sang Qingman massage.

While massaging, he said with high spirits: "Master, you don't know, the way Long Live Lord looked at you earlier, the servants felt that they were amazing."

Sang Qingman's recovery from illness is not very good, but skin care and some basic physical exercises have become a habit, so naturally he is holding on to every opportunity.

At this time, she was closing her eyes, listening to the dancer dancing, and a half-read story book was overturned on top of her head. After listening to Hua Huan's words, she reached out to take the story book away, glanced at Hua Huan lightly, and then He closed his eyes again, "How should I say it?"

In fact, the man has become a little unpredictable since he came back from the assassination, but the overall certainty factor is that he is more tolerant of her.

"It's the Lord Long Live who asks the master whether he cares more about the Lord Long Live or his family."

Hua Huan said: "Long live Lord's expression was obviously happy at the time, but for some reason, the expression on his face suddenly became stiff again. Later, when he saw the master crying, the annoyance, entanglement and distress on his face were almost like Converted in the blink of an eye."

"At first, the servant thought that she was wrong, but after listening to the words of the Long Live Lord, she felt that the Long Live Lord really loved the master."

As she spoke, the movements of her hands became softer and softer, "So the master knows to take the initiative to make the Long Live Lord happy, and this slave girl feels at ease."

"Are there a variety of facial expressions?" Sang Qingman listened thoughtfully, but in fact, she also had a little intuition that men are sometimes illusory and incomprehensible.

But the man was clearly holding her, but suddenly the strength of holding her increased.

Logically speaking, Sang Qingman shouldn't be suspicious.

However, where did her red envelope group "Mind Reading" go? It's still a mystery. Could it be that she went to a man?

If so, wouldn't she be praising men every day, but in her heart, she would be overheard by all the words she scolded.

"My God, this can't all be true, can it?"

Sang Qingman jumped up immediately, her mouth was so startled that she could open her mouth and stuff a big egg, which was too scary. Didn't she go to the scene of large-scale rollover and death every day to be stupid without knowing it?

"Master, master, what's the truth? You're still putting on the mask, and you suddenly get up like this. Be careful."

Hua Huan wanted to cry, but hurriedly pulled the master down to lie down, and persuaded: "Master, nothing is more important than your body, you are still recuperating."

"A big thing happened." Sang Qingman took off the mask, took a few wet facial tissues, and ran to the inner hall with his legs.

"Master, master, you are still sick. Slow down."

"This matter is more urgent than being sick. You are just guarding outside. No one is allowed to come in without my order."

After closing the door heavily, Sang Qingman hastily wiped the wet facial tissue directly on his face, kicked the shoes off with his left and right feet, opened the curtain and slipped into the bedding.

She covered her head with a gloomy expression, opened the red envelope group and asked the main system: "Dead red envelope group, stinky red envelope group, tell me quickly, does my red envelope "Mind Reading Skill" come to Kangxi, oh no, it is the one in this novel The male protagonist of the plane has gone."

"Anyway, I'm also the host. You are the red envelope group system. You and I are the ones who have both prosperity and loss. If this is really on the male lead, wouldn't he be talking about himself all the time?"

——"Didi, the red envelope "mind reading technique" has been used, and the user needs a five-star level to interpret it, and it needs a million points."

"You dead red envelope group system, I'm only level three now, which means I can't see it yet, isn't this my own red envelope?"

Sang Qingman wanted to take out the red envelope group to whip the corpse, but no matter what she said, the red envelope group system did not respond, and she was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.

——"Hey, the heroine of cultivation has sent a red envelope for luck, click 'understand' or 'reject'?"

Just as Sang Qingman was still preparing to find the red envelope group owner system and prepare to settle accounts, the red envelope interface suddenly boiled.

Someone sent a lucky red envelope.

Sang Qingman's luck in grabbing the red envelope was not bad. This time, he didn't even think about it, and just clicked the "Receive" button.

Soon, the lucky red envelope was unfolded, and a voice of congratulations came from her ear: "Hey, congratulations on grabbing the 'Lingquan of Dingyan Lingquan' of the cultivating heroine. 1 longevity and health. 2 Detoxification, quickly repair the body. "

Sang Qingman has never liked a golden finger so much. This time, seeing the three functions of the red envelope "Dingyan Lingquan", she was as happy as a little fox, her eyes were crescent moons, she covered the quilt and laughed out loud .

For a good looking dog, what else can make you look good forever and make you happier.

Sang Qingman couldn't help but pull his thoughts into the storage package, and found that the "Dingyan Lingquan" was like a spring, staying in the third package.

She consciously draws her closer to the Lingquan, and seeing the green arrows above it shows the three functions of the Lingquan. She is looking at the green now, which means that she is also very happy to cut her hair.

"Ah..." Because she was too excited, Sang Qingman twisted her waist without paying attention, and when she finally recovered her twisted waist by supporting the bed, she saw the scars on the soles of her feet, and couldn't help but burst into joy flashed.

"Just try it." After all, it was a red envelope, and she didn't know if it would be effective, so she couldn't help but tasted a drop, and suddenly a sharp pain came from her body, almost reorganizing Sang Qingman's whole body.

It hurt so much that she couldn't help crying out, almost causing Huahuan and Shuyan who were worried outside to rush in, but Sang Qingman held back the pain and asked them to wait outside.

The whole pain seemed to hurt all of Sang Qingman's flesh and blood, but fortunately, Sang Qingman had a very bearable temper in his previous life.

After holding on for more than half an hour, the pain in the body gradually subsided, and finally let Hua Huanshuyan outside prepare hot water.

After everything was ready, Sang Qingman drove people out, and finally soaked in the hot water bucket. She stretched out her feet and looked, and couldn't help being amazed in her heart. These were her white and tender feet when she was at her peak. , It's just like a freshly peeled egg, white and tender, watery, I can't wait to take a bite.

Sang Qingman was so happy that he couldn't help but put his head under the water and hold his breath for 2 minutes before re-emerging from the water, flicked the water beads, and said strangely: "Dingyan Lingquan can understand beauty, and can also repair the body quickly? Whoever needs this function will basically not be able to use it.”

As soon as the words fell, I heard Shuya outside hurriedly knocking on the door, short of breath: "Master, something happened, something happened to Long Live Lord."