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Luo Xing was sitting on the sedan chair that he didn't know where she was going to take her, and he still hadn't recovered from the phrase Madam.

After all, in less than a stick of incense, she has already been promoted from a centurion to a consort.

The empress dowager gave her will in front of all the officials, and she got married three days later.

And this heavenly son-in-law even got his wife's name from the little maid who served him.

It turned out that her name was Tian Ling, Luo Xing silently smacked the name twice, with a silly smile on the corner of her mouth.

The palace people treated Luo Xing with respect and alienation. They sent her to a side hall with simple decoration and then all faded away, leaving only two mediocre people to take care of her.

Even the worst house in the palace is a hundred times better than Luo Xing's leaky tent.

Luo Xing caressed those sturdy wooden pillars with some curiosity, and those exquisite utensils, some were the gold version of her utensils in the military camp, and some she had never even seen before.

Luo Xing stomped on the soft carpet on the ground with his feet, took a deep breath of the incense in the air, and choked so hard that he sneezed.

The palace attendant next to her couldn't help laughing, Luo Xing subconsciously turned to look at her, the man shivered and immediately knelt down.

"The villain is rude, please forgive me."

Luo Xing was momentarily at a loss.

How big of a deal is it to the point of saving your life?

She frowned, "It's okay, you get up."

Only then did the palace man stand up tremblingly, and said in a low voice: "Young one, I will serve the son-in-law to take a bath."

Luo Xing: "No need, you bring some hot water in, I can wash it myself."

The palace man backed out obediently, Luo Xing took off the ill-fitting silver armor, looked at his clean but still patched inner lining, and couldn't help but sigh.

If there were no such extra details, I should have eaten and drank enough by now, and when I returned to the barracks, I was dragged by the wolf-like heavenly stems to explain what delicacies I ate tonight.

But now, judging from the reaction of the palace maid just now, even if she really beheaded her, she would not dare to say anything wrong.

Luo Xing is not a poet, so she can't say anything about the stink of wine and meat from rich families, and the frozen bones on the road. She is not hypocritical enough to think that life in the military camp is better than here.

She just clearly realized that her life was completely rewritten by that woman's words.

The water in the bathtub was probably filled with some kind of special fragrance. After taking a bath, Luo Xing felt uncomfortable all over his body, even the faint scent of Xin could hardly be smelled.

By the way, she didn't seem to smell Tianling's letter today. Luoxing spread herself out on the soft and wide bed, thinking of Tianling who didn't know where she was, and slowly fell asleep.

And in this deep palace, there are many sleepless people.

In the palace mainly decorated with bright yellow, on the dragon bed, a tall and shapeless man was breathing in pain.

He is the current titular master of the Zhong Dynasty, Tianji. He was once a great emperor, but no matter how great he is, he will eventually surrender to the years.

Tianling sat quietly by his father's bed, stroking his father's heaving chest while talking softly.

"Daughter saw her, she is a heroic heavenly stem, it's really good luck."

"Perhaps it's predestined somewhere. You didn't kill that child back then, but now you have become my lifeline."

"I'll put her to good use, before she knows who she is."

"Daughter knows that for you now, living is better than dying, but please wait a little longer, I still have to rely on your strength."

In the next two days, Tian Ling did not appear in front of Luo Xing again, only rewards, clothes, and jewels were presented one after another.

Even all kinds of utensils are almost all according to the Queen Mother's own specifications.

This made the palace people who had been alienated from Luoxing somewhat confused.

As people who have lived in the palace since they were young, they didn't believe that the princess who seemed to have a good temper but was actually murderous would really like this unknown heavenly stem. It must be to stop those who objected. the mouth of the victim.

But judging from the current behavior of the Crown Princess, it doesn't look like that.

After all, she was afraid that the son-in-law would be bored, so she even allowed him to go to the royal training ground for free activities, and even gave the son-in-law the most handsome white horse, the son-in-law.

This is a treatment that no one has ever enjoyed.

Is it true that the iron tree is blooming this time?

Falling stars don't have as many palace people

Doubtful, she is a person who goes with the flow, and it is impossible to leave now, so it is better to enjoy it more.

She rode the tall white horse and galloped wildly in the wide training ground, far away from the bloody and roughness of the battlefield. The running at this time was more like a game.

Luo Xing ran tirelessly for more than an hour, and just had a little fun, brought the horse back to the stable and returned it to the horse trainer, got off the horse and felt thirsty, and stretched out his hand to the palace man next to him without looking, "Water... "

"Here..." The woman's low voice came from the side, Luo Xing turned her head hastily, but saw that His Highness the Empress Dowager was already standing there at some point, holding a jade water jug ​​in her hand, and a few palace servants beside her Standing respectfully with hands down.

"When did you come?" Luo Xing, who was too shocked, was at a loss for a while, and could only take the kettle first, and asked in a low voice.

Today's empress dowager didn't wear that complicated black gown, but a light pink palace dress, her expression was not so upright, and there was a bit of interest in her eyes looking at her.

"Not long ago..." The woman answered her question casually, and asked again, "Are you still used to living here?"

"Very, very good." Luo Xing drooled to cover up, but was choked to death.

Tian Ling wanted to go up and pat her on the back, but wrinkled his nose as soon as he got closer.

Luo Xing pushed it out a few steps, and said somewhat ashamedly, "Don't come here, I just ran for a long time, and my body is full of sweat and smells."

Tianling seemed amused by her appearance, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Just go to Qingquan Palace to wash tomorrow."

Luo Xing looked at the woman's face which became extraordinarily bright because of her smile, and unconsciously laughed along with her.

She thought Tianling might still like her a lot.

Happiness made her ignore the content of the woman's words.

In Qingquan Palace, on the eve of the wedding, the royal family of the Zhong Dynasty would burn incense and bathe here, hoping to get rid of the innocence of the past and start a new life.

Luo Xing sat blankly in the spacious hot spring pool, looking at the empty palaces around him, always feeling uncomfortable.

Although the people in the palace were blocked by her, the palace was too spacious and flat, so people couldn't feel safe no matter what.

Just as she was still trying to adapt, a woman in a moon-white dress turned in from outside the temple door and walked straight towards the hot spring.

Luo Xing was so frightened that he shrank into the water, but the clear hot spring water couldn't stop anything.

She looked at Tianling who had a natural expression in disbelief, her voice trembling, "What are you doing here?"

Tianling undressed and said, "I'm getting married tomorrow, so naturally I have to wash."

"Didn't you all take a shower when you were married?" Luo Xing moved to the farthest place from Tianling, still looking terrified.

She found that Tianling seemed to like to see her make a fool of herself, and the woman looked at her with a smile, "It's a staggered time, but I have a lot of things to do today, anyway, I'm getting married tomorrow, Madam won't mind."

"I..." Luo Xing didn't know where to put her eyes at this moment, her eyes were floating around, but she heard the sound of Tian Ling entering the water and leaning towards her.

She closed her eyes, "Don't, don't come here."

That earthy Dikun is nothing compared to Tianling. Luoxing just glanced at the woman's snow-white arms and felt her heart jumping out of her throat. If she had to look twice more, she was afraid that she would die in this pool.

But the fluctuation of the water flow indicated that the woman did not stop as she said.

But for a moment, she felt that she had touched a little soft and smooth skin.

Luo Xing still couldn't hold back, and opened his eyes.

The woman's face like a lotus is close at hand, and those cold eyes seem to be surrounded by a cloud of mist at this moment, making them particularly ambiguous and attractive.

Luo Xing wanted to retreat, but she had already leaned against a solid rock wall, and there was no way to retreat.

The woman brushed her wet hair behind her head, leaned over, pressed her soft lips gently with her slender fingers, and exhaled like blue.

"You are so afraid of me, how are you going to bridal chamber tomorrow?"

Luo Xing trembled and couldn't say a word.

She clearly felt that something about herself had changed.

What she wants to do to Tianling now is probably at a level that can be directly beheaded by Meridian Gate.

The woman looked at Tiangan who was almost retracting into the rock wall, and shook her head, "It seems that Tiangan, who is in charge of sex, hasn't taught you yet."

"Teach what?" Luo Xing answered almost automatically now.

"Teach you how to please me." The woman's voice was soft, and her fingertips, which were ironed by water, caressed the powerful side of the sky.

Luo Xing instantly understood what was going on, but she

Immediately, he remembered Jiao Yintiangan's face full of flesh, and hurriedly shook his head, "I don't want it!"

"If you don't learn, what will you do if you hurt me?" Tian Ling enjoyed the process of bullying Luo Xing, which was a rare thing she found interesting.

"I won't..." Luo Xing's words were obviously lacking in confidence, and he glanced at Tian Ling and then swung away.

"Oh, how capricious." Tianling sighed, and said as if pampering a naughty child, "Since that's the case, I'll do what I can and teach you a lesson."

"Huh?" Before Tian Ling could react, the woman's soft body came up to him and got into her arms.

Her lips are so sweet, her hands are so soft.

Luo Xing was relieved in a daze close to suffocation.

Like a little snowman, it melted into the hands of a woman.

"Cut!" Director Xiao Yan gave an order, and the small group of filming crews who were still here hurriedly scooped up the two wet leading actors.

The two didn't really take off anything. To be precise, the part below the water surface was well covered.

"Go and wipe Teacher Mu first." Tang Xiaoyang took a bath towel by himself, and pushed all the staff to Mu Xue's side.

The two hurriedly wiped off their bodies, and then ran back to the residence to take a shower. After all, there was no role for them today.

Tang Xiaoyang insisted on letting Mu Xue wash first, and then was dragged into the bathroom by the woman.

The bathtub was big enough for the two of them, and the steaming heat filled the bathroom.

Ask Tang Xiaoyang to think of the play he just acted in.

When Mu Xue was acting, she didn't really do anything to her.

But now she really wants to do something.

I want to make sure that Mu Xue will not bully herself like Tianling bullied Luoxing.

Tang Xiaoyang pressed forward and kissed the woman's lips.

Mu Xue obediently indulged her plunder.

There were water waves in the light gray eyes, and fingers ran gently through her hair.

Tang Xiaoyang's restless heart slowly sank in the rich matcha cake flavor.

She rubbed against the woman's cheek, calling out to her while pleasing her.

"Xuexue, Xuexue..."

While Mu Xue was in a comfy drowsiness, the girl tossed out a loud answer.

Yes, this is her Mu Xue.

It is a thousand times better than that heartless person Tianling.

Tang Xiaoyang laughed at himself who was addicted to the plot in the play.

Don't be afraid anymore.

The author has something to say: Tianling, scumbag, but with emotion, right?

PS: The script will be over in about two chapters, and it took up a little space for Yangchun Baixue to send sugar. I hope everyone will forgive me.

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