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

Since the last time Sang Qingman secretly told the fourth elder brother that she and her cousin were hunted down by the big man in the palace, Prince Gong, the fourth elder brother insisted on coaxing and tricking Sang Qingman to keep him.

I remember the scene at that time, the fourth elder brother was stunned: "You mean, Prince Gong, that is, my fifth, oh, isn't it the emperor's younger brother in the palace who is chasing you?"

Sang Qingman scratched his hair and was very troubled: "Since ancient times, people have not fought with officials, let alone a big man from the capital, who wants to hunt us down. Do you think we can escape?"

The fourth elder brother lowered his head and suppressed a smile: "I can't escape."

Sang Qingman seemed to be on good terms with the fourth elder brother, and patted him on the shoulder seriously: "So, next time, you'd better not come here, so that the insane Prince Gong won't even kill you."

The fourth elder brother said: "It's terrible. But I still want to stay by your side, no matter how dangerous it is."

Sang Qingman looked at the fourth elder brother with a look of foolishness: "You are stuttering, there is something wrong with your mouth, not your brain. Why do you have to rush to such a dangerous thing."

The fourth elder brother's mouth twitched. It was the first time he knew his mother and concubine's poisonous tongue hidden in his bones. When asked, he broke the can and said: "Probably because you are the first one who doesn't dislike my stuttering."

Sang Qingman looked at the fourth elder brother's eyes at that time, and in the end she was as pitiful as she could be. She probably thought, this poor child, because of his stuttering, he has low self-esteem like this.

Sang Qingman finally patted the fourth elder brother on the shoulder, and said with sympathy: "Poor little stammer, if you feel inferior in the future, what can you do?"

The fourth elder brother thought, only you can say that I stuttered, but if it can change your life, a mere stuttering is nothing.

Winter goes to spring, the grass grows and warblers fly, the weather is getting warmer, and the spring in the south of the Yangtze River is getting better and better.

Sang Qingman's belly gradually grew bigger like a balloon. The hard work of pregnancy and the damage to her soul made her have longer and longer headaches.

Every time Sang Qingman had a headache and bumped her head against the wall, there were three men watching her crying.Sang Qingman, who has lost her memory and perception, only remembers Fan Yingdi's closeness at this time, so only Fan Jiayu can hug her close.

And as time got longer and longer, Fan Jiayu also had an intuition that he might not be here for long.Seeing Sang Qingman in such pain, he naturally planned to kill Kangxi in exchange for her life.

When Fan Jiayu was alone in the study, it was very painful.There are eight hardships in life, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation are long-lasting, and you can't let go of your wishes.

He just couldn't let it go, so he used all his connections to find a so-called expert to wear it once and come to see him.

At the beginning, Fan Jiayu thought that he could stay here for a few more years, so his first reaction was to sneak away with Sang Qingman, just like an ordinary couple, taking care of her, loving her and treating her children as his own of.

But recently, Fan Jiayu felt that his body was being backlashed. Several times, he saw his spirit being repelled outside, and watched himself faint.

This also made Fan Jiayu more and more irritable, and her desire to kill Kangxi became stronger and stronger.He simply wanted to kill Kangxi, but he didn't deliberately hide his whereabouts recently, instead he asked the people who served Sang Qingman from Fujian to find him.

The first one to come over was Sang Qingman's closest girl, Shuyan.

Of course, when Shuyan came over, she directly said that Sang Qingman's identity was Young Biao's cousin.

Who knew that when Shuyan came and saw Sang Qingman's face, she burst into tears and cried out, "Wow, master."

Because she was too emotional, Shuyan couldn't withstand the emotional stimulation, and finally passed out.

In the end, the fourth elder brother took the person away, and finally talked with Shuyan alone for a while, and Shuyan finally learned something with tears in her eyes. I mentioned the matter of the master.

But it can be seen that Shuyan has really taken care of Sang Qingman for more than ten years, and he has done almost everything about Sang Qingman's preferences, taboos, and even habits.For someone who is pregnant and stupid and crazy, this is undoubtedly the best way to take care of her.

Therefore, Sang Qingman has gained a stuttering young queen who looks the most like her.

She is also happy to have a girl who often tears secretly but treats her very well. Although this girl is not very stunning, her oval oval face is still very good-looking.

Sang Qingman got another baby, and he was still very happy.

What troubles her more is that besides the two babies she has harvested, there is a man who looks like a big loyal dog, who follows her ferociously all day long. She took a step, moved, even It was a cough, and the other party was so nervous that he asked her to be more careful, treating her like a porcelain doll.

Sang Qingman was wayward.

Sang Qingman lost his temper.

So one day, on a sunny day, Sang Qingman was able to control the little fool's body again.

She stretched out her finger and hooked her finger at the big man who was about ten meters away from her. Sure enough, the man who looked fierce came over with a red neck and didn't speak.

Sang Qingman asked him to bow his head, and he bowed his head.

Sang Qingman asked mysteriously: "Hey big man, are you my cousin sent to protect me?"

In Sang Qingman's heart, to be hunted down by a prince, Fan Yingdi must have to make a lot of arrangements to escape from it.Hey, thinking about how they have already reached the pinnacle of life in modern times, I didn't expect that after arriving here, it would be really sad to be beaten back to before liberation.

"Big guy?" Prince Gong looked at his body, muscles were muscles, lines were lines, where he became a big guy.

But he still bowed his head seriously and replied... "Well, little, what's Manman's order?"

Sang Qingman raised her eyebrows, thinking in her heart, this bodyguard is quite courageous, she beckoned him to come over, and asked him in a low voice: "Are you very good at martial arts?"

To be placed by Fan Yingdi's side to protect her with peace of mind, the martial arts must not be bad.

Asked by his sweetheart, Prince Gong had the confidence to straighten his back for the first time. He nodded: "Yes. It's not top, but it's no problem to be in the top ten in the military camp."

Sang Qingman co-operated with a wow, and almost blew a rainbow fart. Now that I think about it, it is still difficult for him to assassinate Prince Gong after all, at least not let him die.

So she walked two steps with her hands behind her back, so scared that Prince Gong almost jumped out of his throat.

Sang Qingman turned back and beckoned him to pass a little bit, and she asked again: "How does it compare with Prince Gong?"

"How about what?"

"If you were to fight with each other, who would be better?"

Prince Gong's expression was a little chapped, and he tentatively said, "It's probably about the same."

Sang Qingman looked familiar: "It's almost the difference. If you work hard, who will win?"

Prince Gong asked: "Then who do you want to win?"

"Of course you won, silly."

"That's probably because I'm good."

Sang Qingman gave a wow of admiration, she was very excited and wanted to encourage the other party, but seeing the other party's height, she gave up.

Finally, she tentatively said: "Can you do me a favor? I will ask my cousin to give you a lot of money afterwards."

Prince Gong: "Tell me, let alone help, even if I die for you, I will not hesitate."

Sang Qingman's face was a little red, and she was a little immoral in her heart. She is such a nice person, and she still deceived him.But think about it, it was so hard for her to get together with Fan Yingdi, whether it was to repay her kindness or a trace of inexplicable feelings in her heart, or let her make a decision after being swayed.

Sang Qingman looked serious: "I asked you to kill someone, don't say you won't die, it's unlucky."

Prince Gong's expression didn't change for a moment, and he asked, "Who will you kill? Say it, and I'll help you achieve it."

Sang Qingman hooked his fingers: "Prince Gong."

"........."

Prince Gong: "Why did you kill Prince Gong?"

Sang Qingman was still a little angry: "Prince Gong chased us first. He has been following us for several months."

Prince Gong: "...!" Ma De was the bastard who delivered the news, and he skinned him.

紫禁城

At the same time, in the Forbidden City, there was almost a bloody storm in the court, and because the harem was empty, people with a heart naturally fought fiercely.

However, it was also because Kangxi had always been strong, whether against the court or the harem, he usually had a lot of prestige.In addition, Kangxi has woken up, and the situation is considered to be under control.

However, after Kangxi got the painting for writing, his hands trembled so much that he didn't dare to open it.

Liang Jiugong was worried all night, thinking that Lord Long Live would get angry, but he didn't expect that Lord Long Live just looked at the undamaged painting over and over again, and put the other damaged painting in his arms without moving.

He kept the same posture until the third night, when Kangxi stopped Liang Jiugong who had already gone to Si Age's mansion outside the palace to trick Concubine Laiman into painting.

Liang Jiugong stepped forward cautiously, bowed and said, "Long Live Lord."

Kangxi touched the back of the scroll with trembling fingers, and suddenly asked: "Liang Jiugong, do you think it's possible to tell Concubine Wen Xi that day?"

Liang Jiugong's scalp was numb: "Long Live Lord, I dare not think about it."

Kangxi looked up at him: "Say."

Liang Jiugong knelt down with a thud, and cried, "Long live, what the imperial concubine said is mostly conjecture. There is no evidence for this. Besides, there are obviously two people, how can they become one person."

Kangxi let out a sigh: "If so."

Liang Jiugong had nothing to do. He always felt that Lord Long Live was driven crazy. He asked cautiously: "But Lord Long Live, even if you prove that Concubine Ping is the reincarnation of Concubine Man, what can you change? Besides increasing your pain, Except for guilt and sadness, nothing can change, Long Live Lord, you are the Long Live Lord of the world, you must take care of your dragon body."

After a pause, Liang Jiugong said again: "When Concubine Man went, you were able to survive and found someone similar to Concubine Man. Why did Concubine Ping go? Long live you can't get over this hurdle."

Kangxi was silent and did not speak, but the sadness pervading his body made everyone around him fall into this kind of grief. Liang Jiugong, an eunuch, felt that Long Live Lord was too bitter.

Love is a poison-drug, untouchable, once touched and tasted, it is an addiction that cannot be quit after the excitement.

Liang Jiugong thought of the former emperor again. After Concubine Dong E left, he was no longer the emperor.He was also afraid that Kangxi would follow this old path, so he hastily persuaded him: "Long Live Lord, Concubine Ping will protect you in such a situation in the end, and she must hope that you will be well."

Kangxi laughed, the smile was uglier than crying, he said: "Liang Jiugong, do you know, I just know now, I am a stupid man, how many times Man Man has hinted that she is Concubine Man, and told me so There are so many things about Concubine Man, why do I think that if something is impossible, it cannot exist."

Liang Jiugong was completely dumbfounded, and asked nervously, "What does Long Live Lord mean?"

"Go out. Keep the door secure and no one is allowed in." Kangxi's voice suddenly became hoarse.

Liang Jiugong was suddenly very disturbed, and hurriedly asked: "Does the Long Live Lord want to see the painting? But how can this painting prove that Concubine Ping is Concubine Man?"

Kangxi took a look at him, tightened the painting in his hand, and said suddenly: "Go out, or you will be killed without mercy."

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After Liang Jiugong went out, Kangxi was left alone in the room quietly.

Liang Jiugong asked why he got a painting to prove that Concubine Ping is Concubine Man.

That was because he had been in a coma for more than half a month, and he dreamed of many things, he even dreamed of the world that the woman once described, but he searched everywhere in the dream, but couldn't find it.

It has been a long time, so long that a few days is a world in a blink of an eye. Ever since the woman fell into a pool of blood, she has never entered his dream again.

When Kangxi was in a coma, he also saw a book with a golden cover, oh, in principle, it was a novel called Huaben.

After he opened it, he found that the male protagonist in the storybook was him, and many life stories in it were written about him.Even along the way, as well as what will happen in the future, they are all going according to it.

Perhaps the only thing that has changed is that the male protagonist in the storybook loves the double female protagonist named Gai Xixi from the beginning to the end.As for him, there are only two people he loves from the beginning to the end, one is Concubine Man and the other is Concubine Ping, which is his Man Man.

Kangxi never dared to think, in the script, he hurt Manman so much, how painful he would be.

It was also at this time that Kangxi understood that he used the mind-reading technique he thought was clever, and knew that Manman had felt that he would imprison her whole family since entering the palace, including the death of her, which would happen in the plot, not what he thought woman murdered fantasy.But it will actually happen.

At this time, Kangxi also understood why the woman planned to assassinate him during the southern tour.

If it was him, for such an unknown danger, he would also take action in advance to eliminate all dangers.But Manman finally gave up.

Kangxi covered his chest, unconsciously screaming Manman at the corner of his mouth, Kangxi saw the woman finally pushed him away and blocked the crossbeam with her body covered in blood while her eyes were blurred with tears.

"If possible, I would like to die for you, instead of you carrying so much on your immature and thin shoulders alone."

"Tell me how old you were when you entered the palace, and you had to bear such a heavy pressure to move forward. At that time, you were just ten years old. I thought I gave everything to you. How did you know that my existence is the greatest thing for you?" Manman, I would like to spend the rest of my life praying for a chance to see you in my dreams, praying for our fate in the next life."

When Kangxi was talking, tears rolled down on the picture scroll. Before he opened the picture scroll with trembling hands, he suddenly remembered many pictures. He remembered that in Qianqing Palace, Concubine Man's picture scroll was destroyed, and what Man Man said in his heart was like her words , In fact, he was suspicious at that time.

But because of my own arrogance, I suppressed the possibility of thinking like this.

The picture scroll was opened, and it was a bright and eye-catching painting at the beginning. Kangxi confirmed that, just as Concubine Wen Xi said, the woman on this scroll is not bad for Concubine Man, but the clothes she is wearing are not from here.

Kangxi remembered that the first time they met, indeed the woman meant that she was not from here.There is also the unexplainable snake venom, and the scene where the imperial doctor was helpless and the woman rescued him after he fell into a coma.

Kangxi took out the little glazed bottle that Sang Qingman had left for him from his bosom, and tears rolled down on the scroll again.

Slowly, the picture scroll that had been wet with tears gradually changed its color, revealing a landscape painting again.

Kangxi froze his hands, even in shock, he forgot to shed tears, he was short of breath, his brain short circuited for several minutes, and finally unfolded the scroll short of breath.

On the back of the picture scroll wet with tears, when Kangxi turned it over to read, there was a line of words: "Oh little four, Zhan Xinjia, when you open this letter, I may be dead, or I may still be alive. But when you open this painting, Concubine Mu is about to tell you a rather bizarre thing and the truth about your life experience."

Kangxi's whole body was tense, and he didn't even dare to kick his breath, for he was afraid that he might miss something when he breathed.

He looked over carefully, but found that the letter was suddenly broken. Looking carefully, it turned out that the handwriting reappeared because of the place wet with tears.

Kangxi's eyes were already dry from crying, and there were no more tears. He cut his fingers and dripped blood on the scroll. He thought it would have no effect, but unexpectedly, the handwriting behind it slowly revealed.

Kangxi didn't even pay attention to it, what he cut was his arm, blood dripped from his arm, and a bloody smell filled the room.

Liang Jiugong was guarding outside, feeling that the room was very quiet, and there was a faint smell of blood coming from his nose. Liang Jiugong called out uneasily: "Long live lord, long live lord, are you thirsty? This servant will bring you water in."

The room was silent, Liang Jiugong was almost frightened crazy, he hurriedly took the tea kettle from the eunuch and tiptoed into the room.

Looking at the scene in the room, Liang Jiugong was almost frightened crazy: "Long live my slave, why are you doing this, shed a lot of blood."

Hurriedly going in, wanting to show Kangxi the wound, he also hurriedly shouted: "Long live Lord is injured, hurry up and call the imperial physician."

Liang Jiugong looked dumbfounded by fright, and wanted to step forward to stop the bleeding for Kangxi, but Kangxi suddenly raised his head, his eyes were filled with tears, and his face was even uglier than crying, as pale as platinum.

Kangxi laughed hahahaha, laughed, two blood-red tears rolled from the corners of his eyes, facing Liang Jiugong's face, he sneezed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Liang Jiugong was frightened to death, and his face changed drastically: "Long Live Lord."

Before Kangxi fell into a coma again, he only had time to issue an order: "No one is allowed to look at the painting in his hand, otherwise I will wake up and kill without mercy."

After finishing speaking, Kangxi clenched the painting tightly in his hand, as if he wanted to fuse his fingers and the painting into it.

Before Kangxi fainted, the last paragraph written by Sang Qingman was always in his mind.

"Son, when you see this, you know that you were born by the concubine mother herself. The concubine mother used nearly 1/4 of her spirit to protect you from the concubine's safety, but the concubine mother's body is exhausted. , you were born in advance when you were eight months old."

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"Later, the concubine mother became pregnant again, and the concubine mother was backlashed by the power of the plot, and the power of the soul could no longer support the concubine mother to give birth to the child in her stomach, and the concubine mother was about to die when she ran out of fuel.

The red envelope group said, as long as you absorb the dragon energy of your Huang Ama, I can live and the child can be born safely.But my concubine loves you Huang Ama, so she can't do it and can't be so selfish to kill him.

Your Huang Ama is a good emperor. No matter what kind of grievances he has with his concubine mother, it has nothing to do with you. You and the prince must promise to concubine mother. To be a filial child, you are not allowed to avenge your mother and concubine. . "

"By the way, in the end, if you become the emperor, your Huang Ama will insist on imprisoning the prince. Remember to draw the picture of your mother and concubine for you, and the little clothes that your Huang Ama first met as proof, let him demote you Second brother is an ordinary person, don't imprison him!"

Kangxi didn't know how much pain the woman had endured alone, so she was reluctant to hurt him when she knew she was going to die.

Kangxi thought, if the time comes again, he is willing to die with her.

After all, there are some pains in life, which need to be borne by one person alone.But he is willing to pay back the pain he inflicted on the woman bit by bit. He only wants to use all the time and blood for the rest of his life to protect her well, even if he only sees her in a dream.

It is said that love does not last long, and love breaks death.They are, he has not had time to cherish, but she has already left.Even if you give him a little time to make up, it's impossible!

Kangxi was in a coma. When the prince was in Yuqing Palace, he also took the picture scroll brought back by the little eunuch, and repeatedly wet the picture scroll with water, but the strange thing is that the picture scroll did not change. Instead, it destroyed a good painting. up.The prince was so angry that his throat hurt.

He Zhu'er and the little eunuch were called in to give them a good lesson, "Didn't the fourth brother prepare it specially for Gu? Why didn't the words show it?"

The little eunuch was trembling with fright. He didn't know what the handwriting was on the painting, so he kept kowtow, crying with snot and tears: "Don't be angry, the servant doesn't know any paintings showing the handwriting. When the servant went, it was Eunuch Su next to the fourth elder brother gave it to the slave, saying that the fourth elder brother had prepared it in advance, and the slave didn't know that something would go wrong."

The prince's chest hurts in anger: "Drag it out and beat it with a board."

Seeing that his master was in a bad mood, He Zhu'er hurriedly licked his face and comforted him, "Don't be angry, there are really paintings in this world that show their handwriting when they are exposed to water. I thought it was only in the story books, but I didn't expect it." The imperial concubine is so powerful."

The prince looked back at him, "You know what, there are still a few things you don't know."

He Zhu'er hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, master is well-informed, but a slave is something you don't even know about. It's just that master, since the fourth elder brother prepared it for you, there shouldn't be any problems. Did Xiao Zhuzi take it? Sometimes, if something goes wrong on the way, if the master wants to beat him, let him come back and finish his speech first."

The prince glanced at him: "Sure."

Xiao Zhuzi was dragged back before he was hit on the board. He just said that after colliding with Liang Jiugong, before the crown prince had time to speak, Li Dequan, the former imperial eunuch in the palace, came in a hurry: "Your Highness, Lord Long Live is in a coma, please hurry up Dry the palace."

Another three months passed, and Sang Qingman's belly was getting so big that he had to be supported when he walked.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and Sang Qingman's waking time is getting shorter and shorter.

When I was a little fool, I had to be watched by others a lot of the time. Si elder brother, Prince Gong and Fan Jiayu almost took turns to guard her during the day, fearing that something would happen to her.

On this day, Fan Jiayu had something to go out, and even went out with Prince Gong who was entrusted to assassinate Prince Gong.

Only Sang Qingman and the fourth elder brother were left in the mansion. The fourth elder brother was checking all the precautions during pregnancy, and almost took care of Sang Qingman as a baby. Everything with Shuyan, no matter how big or small, was patiently arranged.He also had to take care of being Sang Qingman's psychological counselor.

After these few days of observation, the fourth elder brother found out that his mother and concubine seemed to have something on their minds these few days, and they kept it from him and refused to say it.

One afternoon when there was a lot of rain, the fourth elder brother realized that it was time for the concubine mother to regain her sanity. He carefully sat next to Sang Qingman, and watched the dripping raindrops with her in the corridor.

The fourth prince's voice was soft and sweet: "Mom, oh no, what are you thinking?"

Sang Qingman looked back at the fourth elder brother, and then went back to look at the rain, holding his chin with both hands, with a melancholy expression on his face: "I seem to know something about the truth."

The fourth elder brother asked: "What's the truth?" After a pause, he continued: "I seem to feel that you are unhappy, what happened?"

Sang Qingman said: "I haven't seen Fan for several days, oh, that's my cousin,"

She tapped the ground with her toes, and said in distress: "I woke up unintentionally that day, and I heard that the child in my belly seems to be not Fan, but my cousin's."

"You said, if a woman is pregnant with a child, but it's not this man's, will this man like her? Will he accept the child in her belly?" Sang Qingman looked at the dripping rainwater, thinking Seriously ask this question.

The fourth elder brother's brain exploded when he heard it, and he felt distressed and pitiful, and asked his concubine mother: "The concubine mother likes this fan very much, is it your cousin?"

Sang Qingman covered his palms, feeling a little embarrassed. Just as he was about to answer, footsteps sounded from behind, interrupting their conversation.