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

When Concubine Wen Xi took Guo Luo Luo Ningying to find Sang Qingman, Kangxi also received the news in Qianqing Palace.

Liang Jiugong replied anxiously: "Long live, the imperial concubine is worried about the sadness of the fourth elder brother, so she wants to make up for the portrait of his first mother and concubine. That's why the imperial concubine asked Concubine Wen Xi to supplement the portrait of Concubine Man alone."

As Liang Jiugong said, he wanted to just leave it on the dog belt. How did he know that his ancestor was so powerful, but after reading the fragments of Concubine Man, he pieced together a part of the portrait of Concubine Man, and forced Concubine Wen Xi to give She completed the portrait of Concubine Man.

Yes yes yes, no matter how bad Concubine Wen Xi is not good at pills, as a noble lady of everyone, even if she is not a great master in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she still has to pass the basics.

So when Liang Jiugong knew that Concubine Wen Xi restored Sang Qingman's portrait of Concubine Man, he was already concerned.

How could I know that Concubine Wen Xi was chased away so quickly, and it was done before the Chinese New Year. Didn't this kill him, a dog eunuch?

Oh bah, is it the life of a popular eunuch like him?

Liang Jiugong spoke tremblingly, Kangxi raised his head, looked at him indifferently, and did not speak.

It was just this unsalty glance, Liang Jiugong's mind collapsed again, and he tentatively asked: "How about, Lord Long Live, the slaves should stop Concubine Wen Xi from giving the portrait of Concubine Man to Concubine Ping, if so,"

Kangxi didn't raise his head: "No need."

After a pause, Kangxi continued to ask: "Concubine Wen Xi couldn't draw it before, why did she suddenly draw it this time, and she is so excited. She will never do things against my will."

Liang Jiugong frantically touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and said hastily: "It is the imperial concubine who first drew a part of the portrait of the Man imperial concubine, and then let the imperial concubine Wen Xi see it before she said to complete the rest."

"Then, how does Manman know what Concubine Man looks like?" Kangxi asked suspiciously: "Could it be that the Sangman they knew is really my Concubine Man?"

Kangxi frowned, and the uneasiness in his heart grew bigger and bigger. He always felt that there was something important that he hadn't figured out, but it was this thing that would make him lose something. This feeling made Kangxi urgently want to figure it out .

Liang Jiugong didn't know this, he was so frightened that his soul almost flew out, he knelt down with a plop and said:

"Long live God, it was the imperial concubine who came to see Lord Long Live and the fourth elder brother that day. When she was outside the door, she suddenly threatened the servant to take the fragment of Concubine Man's portrait and show it to the imperial concubine, so the imperial concubine put it together. Part of the portrait, but because it is a fragment, the imperial concubine does not know the rest, so she asked Concubine Wen Xi to complete the rest."

Kangxi's eyebrows twitched: "Why did she threaten you?"

Liang Jiugong almost cried for real: "The imperial concubine said that the servant would not take it, so she said that the servant was crying for the imperial concubine on purpose."

"At that time, the imperial concubine had just had a miscarriage, and the imperial doctor ordered not to make the imperial concubine angry, so the slave had to go to find her. The slave deserves death, and please forgive me."

Kangxi's face changed: "What expression did she have when she saw the portrait of Concubine Man?"

Liang Jiugong shook his head: "I don't know exactly when the servant was in the room, but when the servant went out, he heard the imperial concubine's face change, she said "Sangman" and "like", and rushed away Yanxi Palace."

Kangxi was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked Liang Jiugong several times: "You dog slave, why didn't you tell me about such an urgent matter earlier."

After finishing speaking, he hurried out of Qianqing Palace.

Poor Liang Jiugong was still in the same place, and he smiled happily, and said with a smirk: "Kick, kick, scold, scold, kick and scold, then you won't be angry."

It's a pity that he doesn't have the guts to say it.

After finishing speaking, he shouted "Long Live Lord" in a hurry, and hurriedly chased him out.

When Concubine Wen Xi and Guo Luo Luo Ningying came to look for Sang Qingman together, Sang Qingman was still thinking about the awesomeness of the red envelope skill "Plot Transformation".

Because of the red envelope skill she personally used, she was not only surprised to find that not only the scene of the prince being imprisoned, but she personally experienced it from a third-person perspective.

It was her third uncle, Suo'etu, who was finally confiscated from his home and imprisoned, starved for half a year, and finally given a white silk to hang himself to death. She also experienced it.

Seeing that two or three days had passed since the incident, Sang Qingman hadn't received any news from the two of them, probably because he was too excited by the news.

Seeing that the New Year's Eve is getting closer and closer, Sang Qingman has been vigilant about the original heroine's plot of "going out of the palace to chase his wife in the crematorium", which is the most critical situation for the original owner's death.

Before she left, she had to design a male lead to plan a lifeline for the imprisoned prince and the Hesheli clan who were confiscated and exiled to death. This was the most important thing.

If it is said that before the end of the year, the flower of love in the bottom of Sang Qingman's heart was withered and lifeless like a fallen leaf, then it was Sang Qingman who kept Kangxi's backup forces in the "plot illusion" for the prince and third uncle Suo'etu. Qingman left love and feedback for this man.

Just like, she would rather go crazy than touch Kangxi's dragon spirit.

Anyone who has moved her heart, even if she is no longer in this world, she is crazy, in a world she cannot see, she is only willing to use the rest of her life to exchange for the best of both worlds.

But at that time, Sang Qingman didn't know that it was hard to have the best of both worlds.

"Manman, Manman, it's better, let's see what we brought you?"

There is no need to distinguish the bluffing voice, the voice that is always full of joy, and the people in Chuxiu Palace will know that it is the young master Ning Ying who is coming.

Sang Qingman got up, kicked the stove in his hand, turned around and saw Concubine Wen Xi and Guo Luo Luo Ningying came, pointed at Shuyan to warm the room with charcoal fire, and said happily: "Why is sister here?"

Concubine Wen Xi took off her cloak, handed it to Hua Huan to put it away, and then sat down next to the fire in front of Sang Qingman with Guo Luo and Luo Ningying, and said with a smile:

"If I don't come, I think you will die in a hurry. Look, how long have I been back, and you have made yourself like this again? I heard from the palace people that after your third uncle left, you collapsed on the bed again." It took me two or three days to lie down to rest, even the imperial doctor came several times."

After finishing speaking, Concubine Wen Xi said again: "I originally wanted to come to see you earlier, but knowing that you miss the portrait of Concubine Man, I had to process it for you day and night, hoping to drive you out before the end of the year, otherwise I'm afraid it will be you Yes, this year has been an uneasy one."

Sang Qingman's face was full of joy, and his voice even trembled a little, "Has my sister finished the painting? So soon, I heard from sister Wen Xi, it will take a while, and it may not be possible to recover it?"

Drawing is different from writing. No matter whether the writing is good or not, you can just follow the writing. The difference is that you can always tell whether the writing is good or not.

But painting, which belongs to creation, for a person who is really not good at painting, if you don't know how to draw, even if you give her a month, it is still very difficult to draw someone who has seen a painting before.

It was just with the mentality of trying, I didn't expect that Concubine Wen Xi would draw it for her so soon.

A surprise is always a surprise.

Sang Qingman immediately stood up, and was about to open it to have a look, but was forced to sit down by Concubine Wen Xi, who was dumbfounded, "Why are you in a hurry, I have something to tell you. Anyway, it's not in a hurry to put the painting here with you." of."

Concubine Wen Xi didn't know why she subconsciously stopped Sang Qingman from looking at the painting, but her intuition told her that there was always something strange between Man Man and Concubine Man.

In fact, if Concubine Wen Xi looked at the paintings of Concubine Man in Kangxi's time alone, she really wouldn't be able to draw them.

However, during the southern tour, when Sang Qingman painted Wang's portrait, he drew a poster of his previous life. Concubine Wen Xi was very shocked at that time, and carefully looked at the painting at that time. I still feel that the painting is Man Guifei herself.

The only difference is that the two wear different clothes.

It wasn't until this time that Concubine Wen Xi received Sang Qingman asking her to make up the painting, and when she saw Concubine Man wearing a flag dress, did she understand where her shock came from.

Man Man doesn't know Concubine Man, but she drew a portrait of Concubine Man. What does this mean?

Either a person's drawing level has reached the pinnacle level, or she has become familiar with this person to the point where she can draw with her eyes closed.

These two, no matter which one, made Concubine Wen Xi look at Sang Qingman in a very different way.

Guo Luo and Luo Ningying were eating fruit, and also screaming to see the portrait of Concubine Man, but were suppressed by Concubine Wen Xi.

Concubine Wen Xi looked at Sang Qingman, pretending to inadvertently ask: "Manman, don't you really know Concubine Man?"

Guo Luo and Luo Ningying almost let out a fruity smile: "Sister Wen Xi, are you also stupid? Concubine Man was only there when Concubine Man was there, and we are only so old. Can we know Concubine Man?"

After a pause, she laughed and said, "If you've seen the portraits, Manman doesn't seem so boring, let Sister Wen Xi fill in the questions behind."

"But Manman has always had fantastic ideas. Sister Wenxi, can you believe that Manman once told me that Brother Si was born like her? Hahaha, I want to die laughing, the one born in the dream is more or less the same."

Sang Qingman didn't annoy her either, and smiled and stuffed a piece of jujube cake into her mouth: "It was born in a dream, it's not enough to dream. I'll tell you, in case this Concubine Man is really my previous life , I think you won’t even want your chin when the time comes.”

Guo Luo Luo Ningying didn't want to laugh so much, he laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, Manman, I finally found out that I'm not as good as you, it's not that I'm not as beautiful as you, it's that I'm not as beautiful as you."

"Okay, if you were really Concubine Man in your previous life, I will kneel down and call you mother."

"Fuck you, regardless of my previous life or present life, I was always a beautiful woman, but I was always from an innocent family, but I don't have a daughter as old as you."

"Good you Qingman, if you don't say anything about me, you still dare to despise me." The two of them were talking, laughing and fighting again, but Sang Qingman cleverly avoided it, which made Concubine Wen Xi helpless One of them pulled and the other sat down.

Looking at Sang Qingman seriously, he asked: "Manman, think about it carefully, I think the portrait of Concubine Man, you draw more vividly."

Sang Qingman had just taken a sip of tea when he was stunned by Concubine Wen Xi's stimulation, and a sip of tea was sprayed out, which happened to hit the face of Guo Luoluo Ningying who was opposite.

Guo Luo Luo Ning wiped the tea with his sleeve angrily, and shouted expressionlessly: "Manman, don't bully the honest people all the time."

Sang Qingman hurriedly stepped forward to wipe her personally: "I'm sorry, I'm so excited, Sister Wenxi, I have never seen Concubine Man, even her portraits have not been fully seen, nor have I seen her. I have completely painted the portrait of Concubine Man, how can I draw it more vividly than you, isn't this you making fun of me?"

Concubine Wen Xi just wanted to say that you once drew a portrait of Concubine Man when you were on the southern tour, and asked you to keep it all for the fourth elder brother.

Who is the fourth elder brother? He grew up pampered by the highest status emperor and concubine in the palace. His biological mother is also the love of the emperor's life. Apart from being a little more sensitive and suspicious because of the environment, he has an arrogance in his bones. You can't hide it.

Is that the person who can even collect all the waste manuscripts together? Even if the painter is his most respected mother and concubine, he will still have a choice.

Now that I have done this, I know how shocked the fourth elder brother was by Sang Qingman's paintings at that time.

But before Concubine Wen Xi could say anything, Guo Luo and Luo Ningying couldn't hold back her curiosity any longer, and ran directly into Shu Yan's arms, and brought over the portrait of Concubine Man.

With a mysterious face on his face, he said: "Being so curious by you, my heart is like a cat scratching. Sister Wen Xi, why don't you follow us to have a look."

After finishing speaking, Guo Luo and Luo Ningying slowly opened the portrait of Concubine Man under the exclamation of "Slow down" from Concubine Wen Xi, directly in the sight of several people.

In the room, after falling into darkness and silence for a short time, in an instant, in the next second, the people in the room went crazy with a coax.

On this end, as soon as Kangxi Luanjia walked to the gate of Chuxiu Palace, Liang Jiugong kicked and ran wildly after Luanjia.

"Long Live Lord, Long Live Lord," Liang Jiugong ran in a hurry, and Kangxi also left in a hurry after getting off the Luanjia, and he reached the gate of Chuxiu Palace within a few steps.

After finally waiting for Liang Jiugong to catch up with Kangxi, Kangxi had already entered the gate, and those who directly waved their hands did not let everyone greet them, and went straight in.

Liang Jiugong was really in a hurry to chase, and when Kangxi was about to pull the curtain, Liang Jiugong hurriedly said the rest: "Long live Lord, Long live Lord, something happened to Concubine Xi."

Kangxi paused, raised his foot and really wanted to kick Liang Jiugong again, but after thinking for a while, he couldn't get angry, and kicked him out: "What's going on, what's the matter, I have to say it at this time."

Liang Jiugong slapped himself with a slap: "Long Live Lord, the slave should die. It's Concubine Xi who made a fuss for disturbing Long Live Lord's elegance. inside."

Kangxi's angry face changed: "She wants to go, let her go."

Cold sweat dripped from Liang Jiugong's forehead, and he added: "The servant doesn't care what Concubine Xi said, but the little eunuch said that when he came, he had already cut his wrist with a knife because Concubine Xi couldn't see the Lord Long Live, and said he couldn't see him." Lord Long Live doesn’t see an imperial doctor, it’s better to just die like this, the servant is afraid of something happening, so he came to report to Lord Long Live.”

Liang Jiugong is also a tooth itching called hate. For the sake of Concubine Xi, he has been kicked and smashed many times by the Long Live Lord.

Gai Xixi is usually arrogant, and as a self-servant, he never takes eunuchs and maids into his eyes, so naturally he doesn't respect Liang Jiugong much.However, Liang Jiugong suffered repeatedly because of her, so who could have a good impression of her?

Kangxi's face suddenly became as black as ink, and there was a storm brewing in his eyes, he was about to explode with anger, and he said furiously, "Threat me,"

Liang Jiugong subconsciously closed his eyes, and silently mourned the troubled Concubine Xi.

Afterwards, I felt that Lord Long Live was already taking steps to leave, but why did he suddenly stop again.

Liang Jiugong hurriedly opened his eyes: "Long Live Lord?" As soon as he finished speaking, there was a murmur in the room, which suddenly seemed to be boiling.

Just as he was about to ask what happened, he saw that the whole soul of Long Live Lord was frozen, and he stayed firmly in place. He didn't move for a long time, as if his soul had been hooked.

--------------

——"Pfft, do you want to be so bloody, why does the portrait of Concubine Man look so much like me?"

——"Pfft, it really looks like, let me see, it's not just like, is this me?"

——"But I don't have any memory at all. What happened here? Could it be that there is another me here?"

When Kangxi came here, he had inadvertently activated his mind-reading skills. When he heard the woman's voice, he was still somewhat surprised, shocked, and finally turned into surprise.

Kangxi's two lines of tears had already flowed down his face, his heart was like a beating drum, and it sounded one after another, like an evening drum and a morning bell, like a war drum thundering, and Kangxi lost his thinking for a while.

He held the door with one hand, and covered his heart with the other. He felt that he should have a lot to say, but at this moment, his mind had already briefly refused to think.

After hearing the sound, he wanted to lift his foot in, but his footsteps were stuck to the ground like glue.

Even Liang Jiugong called "Long Live Lord" several times in a row, but he didn't hear him.In the end, Kangxi's brain was short-circuited, and the man who had always claimed to be smart all his life, at this moment, directly became a deserter.

Kangxi turned around and rushed out of Chuxiu Palace, leaving only Liang Jiugong with eyes full of embarrassment, chaotic in the wind for a long time, and then chased out with snot and tears, calling Long Live Lord while chasing.

"Long live, are you not going to see the imperial concubine?"

"Where is Empress Xi, don't you go to see it? Hey, Long Live Lord, where are you going?"

He just responded to Liang Jiugong, but he watched Long Live Lord turn over and go to the racecourse, get on the horse, pull the whip, and charge towards Liang Jiugong, almost scaring him to death.

After calling for a long time, the Long Live Lord seemed unconscious, so he had to press his little heart, and quickly let the Long Live Lord ride out on horseback.

But this is Grandpa Long Live, Liang Jiugong was afraid that something might happen, so he turned around and hurried to ask the princes and the imperial guards to follow up, for fear that something would happen later, he could not cut off even a hundred heads.

Here, after Sang Qingman was amazed, he felt that his hands were still shaking.His heart was beating non-stop, and his mouth was so dry that Sang Qingman drank several cups of hot water to suppress his shock.

Many maids and eunuchs in the room, together with Guo Luo, Luo Ningying, surrounded the portrait and were still screaming wildly.

It was Concubine Wen Xi who prevented the two from looking at the portrait of Concubine Man at first, and they all looked at the portrait in a daze.

Only Yan Huahuan, who had been paying attention to Sang Qingman all the time, hurried forward to support Sang Qingman after being amazed, and said anxiously: "Master, what's the matter, are you feeling unwell again?"

Sang Qingman took several sips of water in a row, and the beating heart slowly recovered. Sang Qingman stretched out to cover the heart, and she clearly heard the heart beating like a drum, as if it was about to jump out of the heart.

She bit her tongue, the pain woke her up, she looked up at Hua Huan and Shu Yan, subconsciously called out: "Hua Huan, Shu Yan?"

"Master, my servant is here." The two hurriedly supported her to sit down again, "Master, don't drink so much water, be careful of stomach discomfort."

Sang Qingman shook his head, "It's not that I'm uncomfortable, it's just that I was stimulated and a little abnormal."

While speaking, her nose kept turning sore, and the tears contained in her eyes finally broke her strong self-control, and suddenly rolled out of her eye sockets.

Immediately scared the two maids to cry, and said anxiously: "Master, master, what's wrong, why are you still crying? Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay, Concubine Man is beautiful, but master is still the most beautiful, It's just that your beauty is different."

Guo Luo, Luo Ningying and Concubine Wen Xi finally realized that something was wrong with Sang Qingman, and they didn't bother to look at the portrait, so they hurriedly asked the imperial physician to show her.

There is nothing wrong with Sang Qingman, she is purely caused by a little mood swings, in modern terms, it is too much mood swings, and the blood pressure rises too high, which caused her original headache symptoms to be triggered.

Physician Zhang almost came here with half his life in his hands, but Sang Qingman had something to do, don't even want his head, if others don't know, he can still not know, this master is pregnant.

Although he didn't understand why his father had the courage to help hide this matter, but now, this noble concubine who feels harder to serve than his ancestors is really scaring him to death day by day .

"Niang Niang, I'm about to give you my life, so just take good care of your health every day, okay?"

A good imperial physician is forced to act like coaxing children. Whoever said that the imperial physician is incapable, he can't speak.

See if there is one.

Seeing Sang Qingman being reprimanded by the side for not speaking, Guo Luoluo Ningying's smiling face cramped, "Manman knows it, I will be better in the future, don't get angry every now and then."

Only Concubine Wen Xi looked at Sang Qingman's face carefully, and found that her complexion was particularly bad. Now she looked at Imperial Physician Zhang and asked, "Emperor Physician, didn't you recuperate the body of the imperial concubine? Why is the health of the imperial concubine not good?" It's getting better, and this complexion is getting paler and scarier day by day."

That's because she was not suitable for pregnancy, but she insisted on continuing to give birth to the child.

Doctor Zhang felt bitter in his heart, but he couldn't say it clearly, he could only explain: "The imperial concubine, I'm sorry, the empress's physique was affected by the previous Bizitang, and she herself was cold, and now she suddenly had a miscarriage, and her complexion was a bit wrong. Normally, I will try my best to take care of the empress."

Physician Zhang who said this almost guaranteed it with his life.

But it was obvious that Concubine Wen Xi didn't like him, and just when she was about to get angry, Sang Qingman stopped her: "Sister, don't blame him, I know my body well, sister just be happy, and wait for the treatment results later. Doctor Zhang is also something I am used to, even if I am punished, I will have to see him later, so I won’t be able to see it when the time comes.”

Concubine Wen Xi got angry, and was pulled back by her, and finally said helplessly: "Manman, you are used to these quack doctors. Okay, okay, I will not punish you for now, but let's say it first, if you adjust If it's not good in one month or two, I'll see another doctor."

January and two months are not good.

Sang Qingman would not say this, maybe at that time, she would not be in the palace anymore.

Sang Qingman said with a smile: "Sister, don't worry, one or two months, no matter what, it's better. I'm just a miscarriage, and it's not a big problem."

After Sang Qingman said that, Concubine Wen Xi's face finally calmed down, and the imperial physician was finally put down to prescribe medicinal food for Sang Qingman.

Guo Luoluo Ningying looked at Sang Qingman's recent approach, as if he would fall if the wind blows at every turn, and followed up with a few words of advice, and Sang Qingman responded one by one.

While the few people were talking, the little eunuch hurried in to report: "Master, please pay attention to Concubine Xi. Earlier news came from Yanxi Palace that Concubine Xi committed suicide and called Long Live Lord who had already arrived at Chuxiu Palace."

Sang Qingman felt a lump in his heart, as if there was fishy sweetness in his mouth, and she suppressed it in the end.

She didn't know if it was the headache that was tormenting her, or if her heart was not feeling right now, and it was affecting her head.

She calmed down for a while, and then asked, "Long Live Lord has been here? Why is there no sound outside?"

Concubine Wen Xi seemed to be aware of it, she hurriedly supported Sang Qingman, and raised her voice and asked, "Speak up, where is Lord Long Live at this time?"

Sang Qingman didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly shook his head at Concubine Wen Xi: "Don't worry, sister, do you think I can't bear it so much?"

For people who are about to die, or who are about to go crazy, at this moment, she doesn't even care about where Kangxi really went.

At this time, Shen Yuan also hurried in, knelt down with a plop and said, "Master, Long Live Lord is missing."

puff.

Hey!

What breaking news, one after another?

First is Concubine Man, the male lead's Bai Yueguang, who looks exactly like her appearance in the previous life.

This shocking news has not been digested, another one?

What kind of plane Kangxi is doing can make Shen Yuan say that he is missing. This is a relatively urgent situation.

Guo Luo Luo Ningying opened her mouth exaggeratedly: "What? The Long Live Lord is missing? Didn't you just say that the Long Live Lord was called by Concubine Xi? Why did it suddenly change?"

Concubine Wen Xi obviously calmed down a lot, her face softened and she asked slowly: "Speak well, don't rush."

Shen Yuan took a look at Sang Qingman, and then said: "Master, Lord Long Live knew that the concubine was coming with the portrait of Concubine Man, so she also followed. During this period, Concubine Xi heard the news that Lord Long Live came, so she cried and cried. Nao scratched his veins again with a knife, Lord Long Live was going to the Palace of Yanxi Palace in the first place.”

After a pause, Shen Yuan continued: "Later, I don't know what Long Live Lord heard at the door, and after going out, he hurriedly rode out. Director Liang urgently called the Imperial Guards to follow, and until now, there is no news about Long Live Lord."

Sang Qingman saw that everyone in the room was anxious, but she was still able to think clearly, "Don't spread this news indiscriminately. Since Long Live Lord rides a horse, did you go to the western suburbs racecourse with the two princes?"

Shen Yuan hurriedly said: "Your servant, let people go and have a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the eunuch in front of the imperial court and said that under Kangxi's order, he sent her a lot of medicine to nourish her body.

He also talked about Kangxi's whereabouts. Although he didn't say where, he only said that the two princes were with the Lord Long Live, which completely relieved the hearts of the two girlfriends.

Sang Qingman asked someone to give a reward, and then asked someone to prepare dinner.

For the person who doesn't know how long she will live, she cherishes getting along with her two girlfriends more and more. Later, she talked about some interesting things, and discussed together for a while about Sifujin, who was behind the four buns.

Sang Qingman kept two girlfriends for dinner, and they left.

Before leaving, Sang Qingman naturally begged the two of them again and again to help her look after the crown prince and the fourth bun if there was anything she couldn't take care of.

At night, the people below said that Kangxi had already returned to the palace, but after returning to the palace, he went directly to Gai Xixi's place in Gaiyanxi Palace.

Sang Qingman felt her nose choked, and there seemed to be sadness in her throat, and tears in her eyes. She didn't think it was the sadness left for the man.

I also don't admit that I really care about men, where they go at night.

She just felt that this sadness enveloped her, as if she wanted to release all the sadness in her lungs, and when it reached her throat, she was forcefully pressed back by her reason and will.

Sang Qingman laughed at himself and said: "It's a shame that I only look alike. If I am really Concubine Man, I am afraid that this will happen. I am still alive, and I am afraid that I will never want to see this man forever."

No one wants to be truly loved by a man who lives his entire life in the name of love, but in the end, he spoils a substitute who looks a bit like her, so that he can say that he has affection for her for the rest of his life.

At this time, Sang Qingman finally had to seriously think about it. It turns out that the eyes of the heroine Gai Xixi are really similar to her eyes in her previous life.

But at this moment, Sang Qingman felt waves of sadness in her heart attacking her.

Finally she said: "You don't have any memory of Concubine Man, how could you be Concubine Man, why are you sad for her? You just look the same from the beginning to the end, maybe Concubine Man is just your previous life, or a It's just different people in two time and space. So the sadness has nothing to do with you."

Sang Qingman managed to comfort herself. Before going to bed, she was still thinking, Concubine Man is so unlucky. If someone like her saves someone with her life, but ends up living worse than a substitute, then she really has lost eight lives. Moldy.

As soon as the words fell, Sang Qingman's eyes widened in a drowsy sleep. She saw herself under the man's body covered in blush and sweating profusely. sword!

When the sword blows past, finally Sang Qingman watched helplessly as she pushed the man away, and then the sharp sword pierced her heart directly from behind, and with a pop, she spat out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed the blood on the man's face.

Sang Qingman's pupils dilated, and when his chest throbbed with palpitations and severe pain, he finally couldn't help but swear:

Made!

Hey!

It's so irritating!It turned out that the big fool she kept talking about was herself!

When she fell down, she saw the fear and sadness in the man's eyes that hadn't had time to dissipate in the future!But she was still so angry that she was about to explode in minutes!

It turned out that she was that idiot from beginning to end, the kind who does good deeds without leaving her name!