spoiled wife addicted

Fei Xueyi was slightly stunned: "This is indeed a forbidden place, and I have lived here since I was a child, but I don't even know why I came here." Just like why there are two voices of resentment in my head , he himself did not know.

Ghost Slayer's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, and then heard Fei Xueyi's voice: "I was only four years old at the time, and I only remembered Jinzhou and Yuxueyuan. Later, I also went to Jinzhou to find my family, but there was no Yuxue at all. I gave up on the garden, maybe I am a goblin bred by this mountain, and my family, Jinzhou, and Yuxueyuan are just my imagination."

Hearing these words, Gui Sha couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. How can a well-behaved person have no father or mother, but he has forgotten how to comfort others, so he frowned and thought for a while, and said slowly: "Actually The past is not important, people should live in the present, master don't think too much."

Hearing this, Fei Xueyi stared at him quietly, and after a while, he happily asked: "A Jin, do you feel sorry for me?"

Ghost Killer pursed his lips, as if hesitating, but seeing the soft affection in his eyes, he finally couldn't help feeling soft in his heart, and nodded very lightly.

Fei Xueyi was stunned at first, then she squinted her eyes and smiled, feeling warm in her heart, this feeling is really good.

Ghost Slayer put down his chopsticks and asked, "What's the name of the flower you planted today?"

Fei Xueyi looked at the remaining noodles in his bowl, and frowned: "I don't know, when I was playing on the hillside behind, I accidentally found a few plants and started planting them myself. Ah Jin, is it not to your liking?" In fact, Also because the person he was looking for happened to have this kind of flower on his back.

"No, I'm already full. So you planted the flowers all over the mountains and plains yourself?" Gui Sha shook his head, no wonder Fei Xueyi could embroider love tea flowers, that's why.

"Well, I plant it when I have time, and before I know it, the entire back hillside has been planted." Fei Xueyi also put down her chopsticks, got up and was about to clean up the dishes, but was stopped by Ghost Slayer with a blank expression.

"This kind of thing should be done by subordinates."

Fei Xueyi let out a sigh, without him to contend with, she just followed behind him like a tail: "Ah Jin also likes that flower?"

Ghost Slayer suppressed the sadness in his heart, and said calmly: "I like it. It's called Qingtuhua, and it can be seen everywhere in the Muyue Clan. When the Qingtu flowers bloom in autumn, the whole clan is decorated like a fairyland. Very beautiful."

Although Ghost Killer looked calm as usual, when Fei Xueyi thought of everything that happened to him, she felt distressed and said, "Qingtuhua, what a beautiful name. When Ah Jin finishes his revenge, I kill the old monster, and Ah Jin will take the old monster with me." Let me go back to Muyue, I want to visit this legendary place."

Ghost Killer is used to ignoring some of Fei Xueyi's nonsense, and asked lightly: "Who is the old monster?" Will keep procrastinating.

Fei Xueyi's voice sank suddenly: "National teacher Bai Limei."

"It's just right, my subordinates have to kill him." Ghost Killer smiled coldly. It was obviously the first time he saw Bai Limei yesterday, and he felt very familiar. Later, when he was lying on the bed, he finally remembered why he felt familiar, because Bai Limei is the black-robed man who used soul confinement to imprison the souls of thousands of his clansmen. It has been six years since Muyue was destroyed, but none of his clansmen can be reincarnated. All this is because Bai Limei did not die. .

Fei Xueyi hugged him from behind, and lay on his shoulders, with an expression like a big cat that had eaten enough and slept well, and said with a satisfied smile: "Even the enemy is the same, if we are not together, it will be like the anger of man and god." It's a good match. It's about us, A Jin. When I think of having you by my side day and night in the future, I'm so happy, what should I do?"

Ghost Killer was taken aback for a moment, then pursed his lips speechlessly, what's wrong with this man!The most important thing is that he never promised him anything from beginning to end.

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After the two simply packed up, Fei Xueyi brought the ghost back to Shengjing City.

After entering the city, Fei Xueyi separated from Ghost Killer.

Uncle Liu, who was anxiously pacing back and forth in the house, saw the ghost entering the house, hurriedly went up to meet him, and said with a sigh of relief: "My lord, you are finally back."

A trace of apology flashed across Ghost Killer's face: "I made Uncle Liu worry."

Uncle Liu said with a pale face: "Young master, you are insulting the old slave by saying that. Last night, Mr. Fei came to say that you have something to come back, so let me not worry. Knowing that you are together, I will not worry anymore. But Mr. Fei also sent Lingyao's body..."

Ghost Killer's figure flashed, and the person had already left the house.

After seeing Lingyao's corpse, he felt annoyed and amused by Fei Xueyi's actions in his heart, and finally understood why Uncle Liu was so pale, he probably didn't fall asleep all night.

"My lord, what...how should we deal with this?" Uncle Liu asked cautiously.

Ghost Killer frowned, and dripped blood on An Er's forehead as usual: "Don't be afraid, Uncle Liu, I have arrangements for Mr. Fei's return later. I'm going to the Zuiyue Restaurant to meet Mr. Mo Bai. Take care of Mu Qingge. Don't come in the room."

Uncle Liu breathed a sigh of relief, and responded respectfully: "Yes, young master, don't worry."

Imperial Palace, Taiming Hall.

Da Situ said: "Your Majesty, apart from Concubine Ning, there is no other concubine in the current harem. I hope that Your Majesty can fill the harem with branches and leaves. The matter of accepting concubines must not be delayed any longer."

Da Sikong, who was the oldest, with a face full of orange peels, followed and said, "Your Majesty, the Snow Treading Festival is coming soon, and all the daughters of rich and noble families in the capital will participate. If your majesty doesn't like the choice of the old ministers, your majesty can choose at that time." .”

On the dragon chair above, Emperor Qing propped his head weakly and slightly closed his eyes. His sickly body was wrapped in a bright yellow dragon robe.

Grand Sima Murong Yuan glanced at the people on the high seat: "Your Majesty, this is related to the issue of heirs, how can it be child's play, the six women carefully selected by the old minister and others, in terms of character and appearance, how can an ordinary lady be able to compete with them?" In comparison, and two of them were personally named and delivered by the National Teacher."

Emperor Qing sighed softly: "The three lovers are dedicated to Northern Xinjiang...for my sake...cough...it's just about accepting the concubine...cough and wait for my health to be better before discussing..."

Murong Yuan raised his voice: "Excuse me, old minister, who dares to ask, Your Majesty has delayed this matter again and again, but because of that person from Baihua Palace?"

Da Situ agreed: "The veteran also implores the Baihua Palace to be disbanded. There is no need for the generation from Baihua Palace to Yun Shuocheng..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Emperor Qing heard this, he didn't fall down in one breath, coughed violently, and it took him a long time to recover, weakly said: "This has nothing to do with Yun Aiqing."

Eunuch Liu who was beside him hurriedly stepped forward to comfort his chest, and said worriedly: "Your Majesty calm down, Palace Master Yun said that your body must not be angry again."

Emperor Qing shook his head and pushed him away, and quietly clenched the brocade handkerchief in his hand. As an emperor, he couldn't even protect the person he liked, and he was a coward.

"Since it's irrelevant, what does your Majesty think about what the old minister mentioned?" Da Situ chased after him unwillingly.

Emperor Qing resolutely said: "I don't agree."

"Your Majesty made such a decision for a man, it would be too chilling for the loyal veterans in the court, and they would not accept it."

"presumptuous!"

Following the presumptuous sound from outside the hall, the complexions of the people present changed again and again. They saw a gorgeous crimson figure, surrounded by several eunuchs in blue, pacing in gracefully.

"Relying on your age, relying on your old age to sell your old age, you want to use this to sway your Majesty's decision. If your majesty agrees with you, it will really make others feel dissatisfied."

Emperor Qing closed his eyes, sighed whether it was joy or sorrow, Eunuch Liu heaved a sigh of relief, the previous worry disappeared instantly, and the third prince of Fuguo trembled below him, silently began to curse people in his heart.

"My minister sees your Majesty, long live your majesty, long live, long live, long live."

"Aiqing is free of courtesy...cough cough...come here...give me a seat for Lord Qiantose." Soon two eunuchs brought out a red sandalwood chair and placed it respectfully behind Jin Qiansui. It was a special seat for Jin Qiansui. After sitting down, another maid served tea.

Jin Qiansui took the teacup, cocked his tail finger and gently fiddled with the tea cover, his fingers painted with bright red Kodan were as white as jade, seeing Sangong trembled all over, they all cursed inwardly: "Damn eunuch!"Dead evildoer!

Jin Qiansui held the teacup and did not open his mouth. Emperor Qing on the dragon chair closed his eyes and rested his mind. For a while, the whole hall was extremely silent.

The three men glanced at each other, and Murong Yuan was the first to speak: "Master Qiantui..."

Jin Qiansui took a sip of tea and interrupted him casually: "Da Sima, General Murong Su was seriously injured and lying on the bed with unknown life or death. You are such a leisurely uncle, have you ever gone to see him?"

Murong Yuan's face froze, he stared at the red eunuch hat on Jin Qiansui's head, and shut up.

Seeing this, Da Situ opened his mouth: "Chitose..."

"I heard that among the six draft girls, three of them were sent by Da Situ... Oh, I am going too far. The post-disaster reconstruction of Lin'an needs a lot of money. I heard that Da Situ has recently made a fortune. Why not..." Jin Qiansui rolled his eyes. With a light glance at Da Situ, the corners of his eyes, painted with carmine, were slightly raised, seductive and fierce.

Seeing him like this, Da Situ only felt cold sweat on his back, and said with a dry smile: "Master Qiantui was joking, His Majesty is not in good health and needs to rest, so the old ministers will not fight..."

Jin Qiantui quickly put the lid on the tea in his hand, and the crisp voice was especially loud in the chilling atmosphere of the hall.

Sangong shuddered, lowered his head silently, and thought bitterly in his heart: Sooner or later, the dead eunuch will send you to the guillotine.

As soon as Jin Qiansui raised his hand, a court lady immediately stepped forward to take the teacup and handed him a brocade handkerchief.

Jin Qiansui picked up the brocade handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said slowly: "The reconstruction of Lin'an, the need to quell the chaos at the border, and the Snow Festival, these things, the Sangong doesn't care, but instead cares about the affairs of the harem, or I should suggest to His Majesty that the Sangong has no intention of doing so. If you are involved in government affairs again, why don't you order Sangong to concentrate on helping His Majesty expand the harem. What does Sangong think?"

Da Sima wrinkled his orange face: "The Master of the State said that His Majesty's dragon body is too weak, and you should find some women..." He couldn't continue after that.

"Oh?" Jin Qiansui raised his eyebrows, dragged his long tail, and glanced at the three of them one by one. His tone was very casual, as if a group of friends were chatting: "Hehe, find some women for His Majesty to stay in Furong's tent every night." Spending the Spring Festival, isn’t this encouraging Your Majesty to be lustful? Your Majesty the National Teacher has really worked hard, but I don’t know if the legendary technique of harvesting yin and nourishing yang is useful, it’s better..."

Having said that, Sangong all turned their gazes to him, waiting for his next words.But he rested his chin with one hand, his thick eyelashes were half drooping, and he tapped the back of the chair silently with his fingers through the brocade handkerchief, groaning silently.

Da Sima swallowed his breath and asked, "How about it?"

Jin Qiansui opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Why don't I find some beauties and send them to the Sangong's mansion first, Sangong will try it himself first, if it is useful, let His Majesty follow suit, I think Sangong is so worried about His Majesty, he will not refuse It is."

After the words fell, Sangong took a deep breath at the same time, this is all right, your Majesty failed to threaten successfully, and still has to endure the eunuch's words.

Suddenly, Eunuch Liu's shrill voice sounded: "Master Qian Sui is not well, the emperor has passed out again."

Immediately, there was chaos in the Taiming Hall.

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Half an hour later, Jin Qiansui walked out of the inner hall, looked at the three people who were standing stiffly at the entrance of the main hall, paused slightly, and immediately ignored them, raised his feet and left.

Da Situ quickly chased after him: "Master Qiantui, how is your Majesty doing?"

Jin Qiansui stamped his feet, rubbed the edges of his smooth nails back and forth with his fingertips, narrowed his black eyes slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in them: "Your Majesty has vomited blood again. Today I will talk about it. The three of you are Sangongs. The first emperor walked all the way, there is no credit but hard work, I don't mind how you toss in private, but if today's incident happens again, don't blame me for killing you all in private. The emperor of Northern Xinjiang is named Helian and not Bai. Those who are supreme in Northern Xinjiang will be punished without pardon by Baihua Palace."

Every word was cold and threatening, like an invisible sharp knife stabbing at the three of them.

"You... you eunuch... relying on being favored..." the old Da Sikong glared at Jin Qiansui angrily, but couldn't say a word for a long time, never thought that he would be threatened by an eunuch, and finally fainted with rage passed.

Murong Yuan supported Da Sikong and shouted at the eunuch next to him: "Get the imperial doctor quickly, Da Sikong has fainted."

Da Situ sighed: "Master Qiantui why would you say that, Da Sikong is getting old..."

"He's old, it's none of my business."

After the words fell, Jin Qiansui left, Da Situ and Da Sima gritted their teeth at the same time and said in hatred: "Monster, you must die!"