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

When Sang Qingman woke up from the headache again, he found a very interesting person appeared beside him.

The moon head and long braids don't seem to fit her aesthetics, but the person in front of her is a bit good-looking, oh no, not ordinary good-looking, Sang Qingman has a crush on him.

Instinctively close, the point is, she just crossed over, guess what she saw?

It's amazing that she actually saw a handsome guy who looks very similar to her in modern times.

The young man looked like thirteen or fourteen years old, just squatting next to the little fool, not daring to move, maintaining a posture, even Sang Qingman had been conscious for a long time, and saw the little fool smiling at him, looking at him Drooling, even laughing and crying to himself, he didn't dare to move.

It's just that when the little fool was crying and hurting, he handed the tissue to the little fool at a loss. If the little fool wanted to drink water and feed himself, he wanted to drink milk and breastfeed himself. Feed me mouthful by mouthful.

At first, the little fool refused to drink, but the young man cried and laughed at the same time. After coaxing the little fool for a long time, the little fool started to drink the anti-fetal medicine.

Sang Qingman opened his eyes and saw that they were admiring flowers in the garden of pavilions and pavilions. Looking out from a distance, the servants who came and went were walking in a hurry, looking at the little fool's stone from time to time. There were all kinds of food and drink on the table, but no one dared to speak or stay.

She looked out with the eyes of a little fool again, and found that there were many people guarding the four or five pavilions outside the garden, but judging by their attire, they should be servants of the mansion.

The rest, the little fool's cousin, that is, Big Boss Fan, and the housekeeper of the mansion, were nowhere to be seen.At this moment, I don't know where I went.

Sang Qingman thought that he must have heard that Prince Gong from the palace was chasing him, and he was actively preparing to escape from this place.

She is also thinking of a way to see if she can control the little fool's body as much as possible, so that when the time comes to run, she won't be a burden to Mr. Fan.

But it's just weird, Mr. Fan, why did you let such a good-looking young man in, and even guarded him by the little fool.

Because the young man in front of him is really good-looking, and she is somewhat similar to her modern appearance, coupled with the instinctive closeness in his heart, Sang Qingman is more interested in talking with the young man.

Now that she has been able to control the little fool's body for a longer time, she didn't specifically mean to maintain the little fool's physical strength.

She looked at the young man, just squatting next to the little fool, secretly looking at the little fool.

Sang Qingman blinked at the young man strangely, and suddenly asked him: "Are you secretly looking at me?"

The fourth elder brother was almost fooled by this voice, his mind was blank for 2 minutes and he couldn't speak, because he was so excited, his nose was sore, and tears rolled down his eyes, but in order not to be scared, he has gone crazy now The mother and concubine who died, he quickly turned his head and pressed back his tears.

Hey, this young man actually ignored her.If it is modern, with her coffee position, naturally there is no need to say a second sentence.

But who made her become the unconscious spirit in the little fool's body for a long time, and the young man looks so much like her, and so good-looking, so Sang Qingman said in his heart, forgive him first.

So she asked mischievously again: "Are you crying?"

The fourth elder brother was frightened again, he was a little at a loss, he hurriedly wanted to get up and give Sang Qingman a courtesy, but he was afraid of scaring her, so he had to wipe away his tears, even his lips were trembling, "Mother, mother, oh No, son, oh I mean I didn't cry."

Sang Qingman can control her body now, and when her head just doesn't hurt, and looking at the garden, she suddenly feels better, and automatically understands the young man's embarrassment, so she said empathetically: "So you stuttered?" Yeah, so cry here."

After Sang Qingman said a few words, after being excited and crying, the fourth elder brother finally realized that the appearance of the mother and concubine is very different from before.

Even like a normal person, he can communicate, speak, and even have his own thinking and judgment. The only problem may be that his mother and concubine don't remember him.

He couldn't tell whether he was overjoyed or overjoyed, but trying to suppress his emotions, the fourth elder brother replied: "Oh, no, no."

Sang Qingman took a deep look at him, feeling that the young man's privacy should be respected and he should not expose his wounds.

So she followed the place where the little fool squatted before, protecting her stomach, and sat down gently. The frightened fourth elder brother hurriedly came to Fusang Qingman to sit down, but found that Sang Qingman had already sat down before she even made a move. down.

It didn't count that Sang Qingman sat down, but she even waved to the fourth elder brother: "You come to sit too."

The look on the fourth elder brother's face, after several struggles, he finally became a very obedient child and sat beside Sang Qingman.

Sang Qingman said: "You are actually stuttering, but you don't need to feel inferior..."

The fourth elder brother was a little curious, and did not correct Sang Qingman's address, but suddenly asked very cooperatively: "Why?"

At this moment, Sang Qingman was sitting on the fence of the flower garden half as high as a person, with her legs dangling in the air, and she replied with a flick: "Think about it, although you stutter, but you are good-looking, you know you are tall How pretty is it?"

The fourth elder brother cooperated and asked, "How good-looking is it?"

Sang Qingman looked back at him again, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed and said: "Actually, it's okay, just a little worse than me. According to your appearance, you can at least rank in the top five among me."

"Then mother, it's you."

"In my case, I can be ranked in the top three among actresses." Sang Qingman said.

In fact, what Sang Qingman said is still her modest statement. In the entertainment industry, Sang Qingman was suppressed so much back then, and she was not completely blocked-killed in the end. Apart from Fan Jiayu's efforts to guarantee to open the circle, the most important thing is her face up.

That face was almost everyone's nightmare at the same time, but whenever they walked the red carpet together or took photos together, where there was Sang Qingman, almost all the light focused on her.

So almost no one likes to be friends with her, because they will all be reduced to green leaves.

That's why Sang Qingman worked so hard to maintain the relationship with his two plastic girlfriends for so long after transmigrating into the book, because he never got it, so he cherished it very much after getting it.

The fourth elder brother asked again: "Top five? Then who can rank first."

Sang Qingman didn't notice that the young man stopped stuttering, but wanted to comfort him: "As for male stars, the one who ranks first and looks the best is Fan Yingdi. That's the watch of a little fool,"

When Sang Qingman said this, he finally realized belatedly that because of his intimacy, he unknowingly shared so much privacy with a young man whom he met for the first time, and almost exposed the news about Mr. Fan .

Sang Qingman stepped on the brakes in time, and nodded himself: "So you are already very good-looking, you don't need to be inferior, even if you stutter, there will be many people who like you."

The fourth elder brother's voice was cautious and cautious: "Then, will that make you like it?"

Sang Qingman didn't doubt the certainty of the words, nodded: "Of course."

The fourth elder brother finally smiled, the smile spread across his face, dimples spread out at the corners of his mouth, and he looked very pretty.

It's just that two teardrops suddenly rolled down on the smiling face, which finally destroyed this quiet and beautiful picture.

Sang Qingman looked at it, and for some reason felt that the tears were an eyesore, so she took the sleeve to wipe his tears, but considering that it was the first time they met, she felt inappropriate, so she took it back: "Why are you crying again? Don't cry, just wipe your tears, let me tell you a secret that makes you happy, can you listen to me?"

The fourth elder brother wept with joy, suppressed his emotions and asked, "Okay. Tell me."

After looking around, Sang Qingman pointed to the little fool's body and said: "You don't need to feel inferior, you just stutter, it's not bad, God rewards you with food, you still have a good-looking face, and a body that can move .Look at her,'

Sang Qingman pointed to her head: "She, oh, it's me, I'm actually a little fool."

The fourth elder brother was about to burst into tears again, but he was afraid that Sang Qingman would see it, so he lowered his head and let out a "hmm".

Sang Qingman continued: "This little fool, oh no, it's me. I'm not only a little fool, but also crazy and stupid. I can drool at people, talk to myself, and when it hurts, Crazy holding his head and hitting the wall in pain, in fact, it's just madness."

After Sang Qingman finished speaking, I would like to add one more thing, although you stutter, you are better than a little fool like me.

Who would have known that when he turned around to comfort the stuttering young man, the other party was already crying and wanted to hug her desperately, but when he saw her backing down, he took her back again, and then kept on crying, and turned towards her. She knelt down and kept saying, "Mother, I'm sorry, you have suffered."

Sang Qingman was a little dumbfounded, and beckoned him to sit up quickly: "Why are you crying again, and, concubine mother, is concubine mother calling me?"

The fourth elder brother had a severe headache when walking, and only then did he remember what the imperial doctor said, not to irritate the concubine mother.He could only choke up and suppress all the recognition words.

Just knelt down and didn't speak.

Sang Qingman greeted him again: "Don't kneel down, this is so scary, we don't have this kind of thing in our place, only kneeling dead people kneeling gods and Buddhas need to kneel."

As Sang Qingman said, seeing that the other party was about to cry again, his head became dizzy for a while, so he had to stick out his tongue to let the stuttering young man continue to sit up: "Come up quickly, I'm curious about you, I still have something to ask you Woolen cloth."

The fourth elder brother sat down obediently, and heard Sang Qingman say with some melancholy: "You are all right, it's just a trouble of stuttering, our trouble should be bigger."

The fourth elder brother resisted the urge to hug his mother and concubine, and asked obediently: "What troubles."

Sang Qingman propped his chin with both hands, with a melancholy and troubled look on his face: "Actually, you can't say this. If you say it, it will scare you."

The fourth elder brother asked: "How scary, you can tell me."

Sang Qingman thought for a while, and asked him to stretch his head over. Seeing Si elder brother stretching his head over, she cupped her mouth and whispered in Si elder brother's ear: "That's right, my cousin and I were actually killed by the palace guards. Big man, big man, you know."

"How big is the big man?" The fourth elder brother felt that he had never seen such a concubine mother before, so he was very obedient and obedient, and induced Sang Qingman to speak out again and again.

Sang Qingman looked at this stuttering young man from left to right, as if he really wasn't afraid, and he intended to scare him, protect him, and tell him not to run here in the future, so as to avoid being implicated by them and being hacked by Prince Gong together Yes, it's a pity.

Anyway, the little handsome guy who looks so much like her, just thinking about it, she also wants to leave him the best things.

So she intentionally made a very dangerous and intimidating gesture, and said, "It's Prince Gong, the younger brother of the biggest boss in the palace, the Emperor, and he is hunting us down."

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Sang Qingman was talking about Prince Gong, but in the pavilion, the outside was tightly guarded. In the pavilion, Prince Gong and Fan Jiayu were directly facing each other.

Fan Jiayu knows a little bit of martial arts, but it's all needed for acting, so it's not as good as Prince Gong, who has been fighting with people on horseback since childhood.

But when Fan Jiayu came here, he was already prepared, he could hurt people in the air, so Prince Gong still lost in the end.

But Fan Jiayu didn't kill him, but got up and sat on the stool in the pavilion, and even called Prince Gong to sit down.

Prince Gong is usually a rebellious person, but facing Sang Qingman's cousin and rescuing Sang Qingman's benefactor, Prince Gong has to restrain himself a lot.

He stepped on the stool with one foot and looked at Fan Jiayu: "I don't know what Master Fan means?"

Speaking of which, Fan Jiayu was still a deputy commander of the Fujian Navy, but after Fan Jiayu came here, she resigned from these messy military affairs first, and started going south to do business. This is how to live comfortably.

He didn't have much time here. How did he know that Sang Qingman had died twice, and he was almost bombed.

Although he has a lot of love for Sang Qingman, and he can't help being intimate in many cases, but he never took the last step. Firstly, Sang Qingman is pregnant, and secondly, he is afraid that he will suddenly disappear.

Fan Jiayu glanced at Prince Gong, and suddenly said: "In what capacity do you want to talk to me, as your so-called third elder brother of the emperor? Or as an admirer?"

Prince Gong's complexion changed: "Master, I don't understand what you're talking about, but just relying on you to hide the dignified concubine in the south of the Yangtze River, it is enough for your whole family's heads to be chopped off."

Fan Jiayu didn't care at all: "Is it the imperial concubine? How did I hear that the imperial concubine is dead, and the one who is here now is only my cousin and fiancee of Fan Jiayu."

Prince Gong was so angry that his teeth hurt, and in the end he couldn't offend Sang Qingman's cousin, so he begged softly: "You also know that she is pregnant, I don't know how you rescued her, but her stomach She is pregnant with a dragon fetus, a prince and princess, how can she be left outside?"

"You don't know what's good." When Fan Jiayu heard this sentence, she was very irritable, and she immediately made Prince Gong kneel down on one leg. The bright red blood almost stained his leg.

The guards outside heard the movement of Prince Gong inside, and hurried to come in, "Master, are you alright?"

While speaking, he had already put the knife ring in front of his body, and was about to come in to save people, but was stopped by Fan Jiayu's men.Two groups of people were at war outside.

Prince Gong knelt down on one knee, his eyes became more serious, he stopped the soldiers who were about to come in: "Stay outside."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Fan Jiayu and asked, "I don't know what Master Fan wants, so he is willing to return it to my sister-in-law."

"Return to my sister-in-law?" Fan Jiayu laughed suddenly, Prince Gong didn't even see what he was doing, and in a blink of an eye the man had already arrived, his hands were strangling his neck, the man's voice was almost cruel and ghostly:

"Hahaha, you want me to return your little sister-in-law, but who asked me, why don't you return my vines, your third brother, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, let her die twice, and both times were in When there is such a crisis after pregnancy, do you know her, because her spirit is broken, she suffers from headaches every day, and you know her, her spirit is trapped and her body cannot move every day, and she is lonely and trapped every night, but you still remember, She's already dead."

"I can save her life, but I can't let him live for too long. She is going to die, do you know?"

Fan Jiayu was really crying, the veins on the back of her hand exploded, and the fingers under her hand tightened one by one, almost wanting to pinch the neck under her hand.

Prince Gong originally thought that the other party was only Sang Qingman's cousin, but what he said made him feel turbulent, and his heart was even shocked, meaning that the person in his heart will die?

He widened his eyes and wanted to ask something, but found that the person who strangled his neck had been driven mad by anger, and the man's eyes were filled with blood red murderous intent.

But in the end, Fan Jiayu did not kill Prince Gong.Instead, he destroyed another arm before throwing him out.

Prince Gong let out his anger, and it was rare that he didn't get any angry. Instead, he asked, "Do you know how to save her?"

Fan Jiayu glanced at him, finally looked him up and down several times, and then sat back down again, wiped off the blood on his fingers with a brocade handkerchief, took a sip of tea, and suddenly said: "Want to save her?"

Prince Gong nodded: "There are mountains of swords and seas of fire, death is not a pity, I just ask for her help."

Fan Jiayu suddenly scoffed, with a look of disgust on his face: "You are not qualified enough to die,"

After a pause, he laughed at himself again: "I'm not qualified either. If I could go back in time, I would embrace her, love her, marry her and have children. Maybe she would never suffer from these things." bitter."

There were endless black holes in Fan Jiayu's eyes, and people could hear the endless regret and mourning in them.

Prince Gong couldn't understand what he said, but they both liked the same person, and at this moment he felt the same way, and he didn't even call someone to treat the wound, but just let the blood flow out and scab, quietly waiting for the other person to speak .

It wasn't until the other party couldn't say much that Prince Gong asked: "Then who can save her? Who is qualified."

Fan Jiayu cried enough, the tears had already been dealt with, and she regained her monstrous image, looked at Prince Gong with a half-smile and said, "Your third brother the emperor, if you want the dragon spirit all over his body, you will kill the king and brother!" ?”

Royal Garden

Under the night, the moon in the sky of the Imperial Garden was extraordinarily bright.

Kangxi sat alone on the lawn of the imperial garden, drinking alone against the moon.If you drink too much, you will become numb.

People in the palace now know that the mood of Long Live Lord is ups and downs, and at every turn, someone will be beaten for accidentally mentioning the imperial concubine or saying the wrong thing.

The palace people did not dare to approach Kangxi casually, they only dared to stand far away, with their heads lowered, not daring to speak.

The concubine came wave after wave, but in the end she couldn't get close to Kangxi, and was driven away instead.

The only ones who could see Kangxi in the end were the two girlfriends who had a good relationship with Sang Qingman.But he sat for a while and then left.

Before leaving, Concubine Wen Xi said something to Kangxi, she said: "Long Live Lord, I don't know if Long Live Lord has thought about Man Man and Man Gui Concubine in any way?"

Kangxi held the flagon alone, glanced at her, but ignored her, and drank the wine on his own, like a walking corpse who lost his sanity. If it wasn't for the fact that Kangxi's ability to deal with government affairs hadn't declined, everyone might think that Long Live Lord has gone crazy up.

Concubine Wen Xi didn't feel embarrassed when she saw that Kangxi didn't speak, but she still expressed her guess: "I don't know if Lord Long Live has any doubts, but I am a little doubtful. During the southern tour, After Sister Ping saw Wang's face, she came back to draw a painting. At that time, the finished product was taken away by the fourth elder brother, but what the concubine saw was only the draft, but it was just a draft. Sister Ping had never seen anything before. The portrait of Concubine Man is based on the three-point similarity of the Wang family, but Sister Ping has restored the entire appearance of Concubine Man."

After a pause, she added: "Besides, the clothes I'm wearing are not the ones here."

Kangxi's hand stopped, and the glass cup in his hand shattered, frightening the crowd.

Concubine Wen Xi and Liang Jiugong's expressions changed, and they wanted to go up to fix him, but Kangxi stopped them.Kangxi looked at Concubine Wen Xi earnestly, his voice was hoarse and rough, like a beast that had been ill for a long time, so rough and ugly, he asked, "What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

While speaking, his eyes were already blurred with tears, and he didn't even change his movements, but for no reason, the noses of the people around him were sore, and the surroundings were soaked in the bitter water of Coptis chinensis, which was bitter and painful.

Concubine Wen Xi shook off the bitter taste in her mouth, and just roughly sketched the style at that time: I have grown up so much since I was a child, and I have never seen it like this before."

After a pause, Imperial Concubine Wen Xi thought for a while before describing the feeling: "Such a beautiful dress, it is gorgeous, dazzling, and glamorous, as if it can only be matched with the owner of the painting just by looking at it. But This style is something that courtiers and concubines have never heard of or seen, and it is neither a flag dress nor a skirt or palace dress that Han women like, but it is beautiful."

Women are a little more happy with beautiful things, whether it is clothes or beauties.Naturally, there is such a description, which may be exaggerated, but the impact of the two cultures still shocked Concubine Wen Xi a little.

The main reason is that that dress almost exposed most of her back. She has never seen such a reckless and revealing dress, but it seems that she should wear it like this.

This point made Concubine Wen Xi completely put the words in her heart to the bottom of her heart.She thought, no man would mind a woman going out dressed like this.

Because of the painting, Guo Luo and Luo Ningying didn't read it, and they just chased after Sang Qingman at that time.

At this time, after listening to Concubine Wen Xi's words, she also suddenly recovered her expression, and added cautiously: "Oh, Manman even made a joke at that time. Sister Wen Xi asked her who she painted, and she asked, "If I said the painting Believe it or not, it was my previous life. ", I definitely didn't believe it at the time. I also said that if it was true, I would call her mother. At that time, Manman also said that her daughter was not as old as me. My God!"

Guo Luoluo Ningying saw that Kangxi's face suddenly changed several times, as if the surrounding atmosphere was suddenly shrouded in a burst of dark clouds. She didn't feel the danger yet, and added belatedly: "My God, if, the vine In the words of Concubine Man, Manman took my hand and said, "She said that Brother Si is her own" when the fourth elder brother was just one year old, and asked me if I believe it, my mother, it can't be true right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden thud, the glass cup in the other hand of the Long Live Lord fell, and when the glass fell, there were blood beads rolling down drop by drop from the Long Live Lord.

Guo Luo Luo Ningying yelled "Ah" in fright.

Liang Jiugong hurried forward and said: "Hurry up, hurry up, call the imperial doctor, Long Live Lord, Long Live Lord, your arm is bleeding a lot, if this continues, your arm will be useless."

Concubine Wen Xi didn't know this yet, and she was shocked when she heard it. She suppressed Guo Luo Luo Ning Ying who was too scared to speak, and hurried up, saying: "Long live, Ning Ying is joking, don't think too much, let me Concubine, hurry up and bandage up for you."

Kangxi was blown up, his face was covered with dark clouds, as if a storm was coming, and it was about to swallow everything and people in a radius of several kilometers.

For a long time, Kangxi, who refused to let anyone get close, seemed to have exhausted all his strength: "Get out."

After finishing speaking, this time he fell to the ground with a thud, and he didn't feel any more.Naturally, all the people in the Royal Garden were frightened, and they turned forward and backward again, and rushed to call the imperial doctor for help.

Kangxi woke up after being in a coma for half a month. When he woke up, it was almost the night of late March.

Because of the coma of the Long Live Lord in the palace, there was almost a big accident in the court, and the people in the harem were panicked because of the coma of the Long Live Lord. Thanks to the prince and Concubine Wen Xi together, one stabilized the court and the other stabilized the harem. What a mess.

During this period, because Kangxi was in a coma and the prince supervised the country, the situation in the court was naturally precarious.

The eldest elder brother's line of officials, headed by Nalan Mingzhu, began to move around, waiting for opportunities to pull the prince off the horse and help the eldest elder brother to take the position.

There is an old saying that if there is a heir, there is a heir, and if there is no heir, there is an elder.

The elder brother is the eldest son of the emperor, and he thinks that he is the eldest son and has the right to inherit the throne. The prince just occupies the status of a descendant, and he was named the crown prince when he was born.

Well, now that Kangxi has fainted for several days, the elder brother and the supporters behind him naturally cannot sit still.Therefore, during this period of time, it is not an exaggeration to say that the court was bloody.

Concubine Wen Xi had to take care of Kangxi and assist Concubine Tong in managing the harem, so naturally she didn't have a good rest for many days.

Therefore, it was very strange that when Kangxi woke up at night, in the Qianqing Palace, apart from Liang Jiugong and other people serving the imperial court, there were only a few concubines left watching the night.

Kangxi took a look, moved his hands and feet that hadn't moved for many days, and suddenly called out dryly: "Liang Jiugong."

When Liang Jiugong was called, he was overjoyed, hurried to Kangxi, and said with uncontrollable excitement: "Long live lord, you have finally woken up, if you don't wake up, the servant will go to accompany you .”

However, Kangxi managed to raise his hand and asked Liang Jiugong to help him up, then looked at Liang Jiugong and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Liang Jiugong almost had tears on his face, and hurriedly said: "It's been more than half a month. Long live Lord, you must take care of the dragon body. If you are like this, all people in the world still need you."

Kangxi looked at Liang Jiugong with absent-minded eyes and said, "More than half a month ago, before I fell into a coma, I asked you to take the portrait of Concubine Man Gui from the fourth child. It was that night when I came back, you were hiding in secret. At that time, you made excuses Bring me the picture scroll of Concubine Man Gui from the past."

Liang Jiugong was shocked in his heart, wishing he could shoot himself to death, oh my god, for such a big matter, he actually forgot about it because Long Live God ordered him to sort out the belongings of Concubine Ping the next day.

Later, when he remembered to do this, Lord Long Live fell into a coma again. He didn't have the mind to do it. Now that he is fine, he didn't know that Lord Long Live would look at the painting when he woke up.

Liang Jiugong was almost crying by himself, he slapped himself, and said with a crying face: "Long live, there is a portrait of Concubine Man, a slave didn't pay attention to it, so I got a damaged portrait , That's why I kept refusing to let the Long Live Lord see it that night. If the Long Live Lord wants to see it, the servant will go and exchange a few good scrolls for the Long Live Lord."

Kangxi didn't change his expression, and said directly: "I asked you to bring it. If you don't understand, you drag it out and chop it up."