Divorce wife 36 counts

There is a royal palace in Zaojing Mountain, which is ingeniously decorated and built deep in the mountain. It looks glamorous on the outside, but it is dark and secretive, with countless bones buried inside.

Lu Jianzhou never thought that such a hell on earth would be built in the world, and its function was only to "dispose" of certain people.

No one wants to get sick, but in this world, it is desolate enough to be sick and go untreated, and it will become a mistake.

Every day at noon, Lu Jianzhou went to the locked door to get some medicinal materials delivered as usual, and then prepared it for Fenzhen in the simple attic.

This is a damp and gloomy building. Lu Jianzhou was born rich and noble, and he has never experienced such hardship. At night, he looked at the moon on the broken wall so cold that he was not wrapped in a quilt. He felt very desolate, and his eyes were a little moist.

And Fenxi, who was lying on the kang, was also unconscious most of the time.

Lu Jianzhou could only gather some straw to cover her, fearing that she would catch cold again, so he took off his coat to protect her from the wind.

On the third day, she was already thin and thin, and she could fall if the wind blows.

"Is anyone there?" When Lu saw Zhouzi, he waited close to the door in the cold courtyard. When there was a sound, he got up and shouted, "But the official who delivers medicine every day? We are starving here, can you send some food? Come? Or some quilts are also fine, the princess is sick, so she can't be cold anymore."

There was only a pause in the footsteps outside the door, and only a medicine bag and a half-eaten steamed bun were handed in: "General, calm down, the villain is just running errands, and he can only come once a day. There are still seven at home." Xun's mother needs to be taken care of, so I really don't dare to stay longer. The emperor wants to keep you here to fend for yourself. I didn't finish this steamed bun in the morning. If the general doesn't mind it, let's use it as the last meal.. .This place, once you enter, no one ever goes out... Take care, the general, the next time the villain comes, he may collect the corpse..."

"You..." Lu Jianzhou's last scolding could only be drowned in the hurried footsteps, so she had no choice but to pick up the medicine bag, turn around and enter the room.

Fenxi has already woken up.

"I've heard it all..." Fen's lips were pale, but his eyes seemed to see through everything, "Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs...those people...when they asked for me in the past, they all rushed to give it to me. shoe licking...and now..."

"The world is hot and cold, no wonder they act according to the wind. I may be powerless. Here are the steamed buns for you. After taking the medicine, let's go on the road together..." Lu Jianzhou knew that it would be useless to talk, so he put the steamed buns in her hand, turned around and went upstairs boil medicine,

But he was stopped by Fenxi: "Why did you save me? I am no longer a princess, and you won't get any benefits if you fawn on me. You can survive if you eat it yourself, and you don't have to take the medicine. When the time comes When they come to collect the corpse, I will issue an order to plead with Huang Ama to grant you immortality."

Lu Jianzhou nodded: "Silly girl, if I'm a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, how can I stay?"

Hearing this, Fenxi's eyes were already blurred with tears: "But I'm afraid of death... Lu Jianyi... I miss my mother-in-law, my Ama, and my brother... I really don't want to be like this , died in this cold broken house..."

Although it was the most simple language of a child, Lu Jianzhou was touched, but the first thing that jumped into his mind was Nian Mao's poem.

If she finds out that I'm missing, will she look for me everywhere?According to the rules of the palace, this matter will definitely be kept secret, Nian Yaoshi, no matter how powerful she is, she won't be able to find it here...

Actually...it's not a big deal.

If he died, his brother would be able to come back in a legitimate way.

There is no need to hide it at home anymore, Nian Maoshi is so smart, she will definitely protect her family for herself, and will not be plotted against by the emperor.

And I died for Princess Fenzhen

The emperor has always favored his daughter-in-law, so for his own sake, he will show some sympathy to the general's mansion...

Thinking of this, Lu Jianzhou no longer regretted it, and even felt a little relieved. He comforted Fenxi and said, "Even if you die, it's wonderful to have someone in this world who will always think about you."

The person who only thinks about himself will never think about himself.

Thinking about it this way, do you still feel a little regretful?

Coupled with the cloudy sky and the lack of water and food, the two people who depended on each other couldn't support each other.

Fenzhen's condition worsened, and Lu Jianzhou also contracted a cold and was in danger.

And the bad feng shui here will always bring back some bad memories.

As long as you close your eyes, you will have the dream that freedom accompanies.

Then I woke up from the cold, only to see the unchanging walls and fences, and there was no sound around me.

Between dreams and fantasy, Lu Jianzhou heard a hasty knock on the door, and someone outside the door nervously called the name she almost forgot.

"Lu Jianzhou!"

"Lu Jianzhou! Are you inside?"

"Lu Jianzhou! I'm Chang Shi! Come out and open the door."

"Lu Jianzhou! I've been looking for you for a long time!"

"Lu Jianzhou! Don't hide from me anymore!"

......

There was a cry in that voice, which made Lu Jianzhou feel sad, so she also ran to the door, through the thick red-lacquered wooden door, and yelled loudly: "Nian Maoshi, I am here, I am here!"

The hands clenched into fists slapped vigorously, although they were so close, there was such an insurmountable distance.

"Is that you? Are you really here?"

"Well! It's me, Nian Yaoshi! How did you find this place?"

"I... don't you remember this place?"

Lonely, lonely, desolate...

This gloomy and mysterious place is obviously unfamiliar, but why is it so familiar?

Wizard..practice...curse...abandoned...grudge...lost...

A scene suddenly flashed in Lu Jianzhou's mind, and she was so shocked that her hairs stood on end and she trembled all over.

"Jianzhou? What's the matter with you?" Nian Changshi heard no one answered inside, and knocked on the door again nervously.

"Chao Shi, you go back quickly, this place is very dangerous..." Lu Jianzhou's expression was even weirder in the twilight of dawn, but she stared at the red-painted wooden door and said tremblingly, "This is not a good place. Intuitively know...you go away...leave me alone..."

"I won't go again, I won't leave you!" Nian Maoshi took off the food tied to the horse and stuffed it through the small door that only fits an inch, "You must be hungry these days. I made it with my own hands, it may be a little cold, I will bring you warm ones tomorrow, it is your favorite leek stuffing."

Seeing a bowl of dumplings stuffed in, Lu Jianzhou burst into tears: "You idiot... I also like chives."

"Then you still boast that Li Ji's cooking is delicious!" Nian Maoshi also forgot to cry, and even blamed her, "Do you like to fight against me like this?"

Seeing that she was still arguing at this time, Lu Jianzhou felt a little emotional, sat down with his back against the door, and said softly, "Nian Maoshi, can I ask you a question?"

Nian Mao couldn't hear clearly, so he had to put his ear against the door.

"Why do you call me Lu Jianzhou?"

Lu Jianzhou remembered that he clearly reminded the New Year's poetry that he belonged to Lu Jianyi.But every time she called herself, it was Lu Jianzhou.

There is a softness that Lu Jianzhou can't see in Nian Chaoshi's eyes. When the sun rises, her belly is slightly exposed. In the sky, the light on her face is gentler than the sunrise: "Because I know, you are Lu Jianzhou... ..."

I knew from the beginning that you were that dear naughty kid who got into my corner as a toddler.

He would laugh at me when no one answered me, tell me stories, chase after me and say he likes me.

Then at the age of ten, Lu Jianzhou said that he was willing to die for me.

"I'm so afraid that you will disappear without a sound..."

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With the care of Nian Langshi, Princess Fenzhen's condition finally improved.

Perhaps it was just recovering from a long illness, and the previous arrogant arrogance on her body was also somewhat extinguished.

Seeing the two people who can always talk happily through the door, they will also mutter: "The power of love is so great~"

Lu Jianzhou was overjoyed to see that her face was as clean as ever, without even leaving a scar: "It seems that you are almost recovered, and you can go back to the palace."

When Fenzhen heard this, his expression was not overjoyed, but he looked at the door and said, "So what if I go back, and no one is really waiting for me."

"How can you say that... You were born in the royal family, there is no way to do it..." Lu Jianzhou had an old master's tone again.

Afraid of her nagging, Fenxi interrupted: "Okay, I get it, you don't feel backache just standing up and talking!"

There was an inconceivable change in Fenyu's expression, and Lu Jianzhou thought he had misread it.

But she has already walked to the door, and she seems to be a little more mature than the little adult she pretended to be before: "Sister Changshi... Please go to the palace to spread the word, just say Fenchen's." I'm cured, I'm going back to the palace."

Lu Jianzhou looked at Fen Yu's back, as if he saw another self.

That is also the total age.It's the same situation.It was the same scene around.

But that back view was much lonelier than Fen Li's.

"It's so pitiful. Although it is said to be voluntary, what does such a young child know..."

"Yeah, so the survival of the fittest is said to be the survival of the weak. Whoever makes someone a princess should be more noble?"

"Hey... you look into the child's eyes, there is no life at all, how desperate you are..."

"It looks scary, let's get it over with..."

"I heard that this child can talk at the age of one, and is called a genius at the age of three. I'm afraid he is also a freak. Anyway, I didn't do it anyway. Don't look for me in the future..."

"Are you really leaving her here alone?"

"Are you accompanying me? I'm scared. Anyway, she's already waiting to die, so the words here can be cleaner and no one will know."

......

There was a noisy commotion in my mind, probably due to illness, would I always have these strange assumptions?