Convinced by the crying bag beauty

Crying children have milk, this sentence can play a magical effect wherever it is placed.

Princess Jiaorong fell into the lake and caught the wind and cold, and suddenly became the favorite of the Grand Master's Mansion. Everyone was busy worrying about the princess' condition.

Wei Pingxi became an idler with nothing to do in Qinghui Courtyard, and even just now his grandmother sent someone to tell her to avoid Ji Qingyao in the near future, so as to avoid further unmanageable chaos.

Miss Si was about to get moldy out of boredom, she threw a bean into her mouth, and with a bang, she bit it loudly on purpose: "What kind of medicine do you think my cousin sells in the gourd? It's because I underestimated her, so she's not that stupid Do you know what her trick is called?"

Yu Zhi beat her leg with a small mallet. Last night she had a nightmare and kicked and hurt Miss Fourth. She is working hard and heartily to atone for her sin.

Not wanting to teach the princess to affect someone's mood, she said: "Isn't it good to stay in Qinghui courtyard and not be provoked?"

"What's the matter? Ji Qingyao stays in the mansion for a day, and my grandmother refuses to let me out of the Qinghui Courtyard. Isn't this a form of confinement?"

She straightened her long legs, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair: "This move is called 'horizontal fear of death', she and I are fighting for life, Miss Ben can't afford it, and if I can't afford it, it will become the current situation." deadlock.

"That's all right, I don't know what happened in the mansion. Think about it, she didn't hesitate to hurt herself, so there must be another trick."

Yu Zhi put down the mallet and kneaded her calf for her: "She has a back move, so she will see her move and break her move. No matter how powerful a master is, the opponent will always make a move before he can fight back."

"That's not bad." Wei Pingxi closed his eyes: "Whatever, she has her back tricks, and I have my own plan. I can't figure out how I died. What's the point of being alive?"

She pondered deeply: "Jade, bring a pen and paper, Miss Ben wants to write a few letters."

"What do you write a letter for?"

She glanced at Yu Zhi amusedly: "It's okay to be idle, let's break up the debt of past life."

"..."

Not to mention other things, being able to die for her in the previous life was truly a matter of deep affection and righteousness.

Wei Pingxi didn't think that he had such a deep bond with those people. If I really want to talk about it, she just redeemed Yan Ji's body and helped her avenge her family's death. Then she asked her if she wanted to go with him and be raised in the backyard. A vase, and occasionally the vase is for her to paint for fun.

From that day on, Hualou's oiran willingly became a member of her other courtyard.

People's hearts are deep and shallow, and sometimes they really can't see through.

Some looked at the compassion, and they didn't know how many killings they had committed.

Some people look slutty, but they also use deep affection.

Whether it's true or false can't be seen with a pair of eyes.

She was writing a letter to Yan Ji, the one with the most beautiful legs in the other courtyard.

After writing the letter, she regained consciousness from her distant memory and remembered the few times she had met with the eldest son of the Song family.

Seeing her help him for the first time, and seeing her save him again, it's really like seeing an injustice and drawing a sword to help.

Rescuing one after another, she was so tired that the other party jumped into the river for herself, but she didn't have the shadow of this person in her heart, she only remembered what she had done, and she couldn't even remember the person's appearance.

commit a sin.

She buried herself in the letter.

Yu Zhi waited on her attentively, with a slight smile in her bright eyes.

It seems that Miss Fourth is not as ruthless as she thought, at least she cares about those who died for her, and cares about the fresh lives.

Bai Xuan re-paved it, and Wei Pingxi held the pen to hang it.

"what happened?"

Fourth Miss Wei sighed: "Ah, what a crime..."

Yu Zhi rubbed his nose and thought: You also know how to commit crimes, let's see if you dare to provoke those people in the future?

At the age of 14, Wei Pingxi went to the Northern Territory and met the Saintess of the Northern Territory. At that time, she didn't know that she was a saint.

She was a newcomer and was not familiar with the place, so the woman invited her to go with her, and she went with her, and many interesting things happened along the way.

Afterwards, she learned that she came here to see all the beauties in the world, and also learned that she had a unique painting, so the woman asked her to paint a painting.

How can a person who can be a saint not be beautiful?

14-year-old Wei Pingxi has nothing to worry about, and his favorite thing to do is the shameless things of the world's literati. He does it his own way, and he can draw mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, and of course beauties.

She laughed and said, "This pen of mine is not an ordinary one. It only draws beauties without clothes."

The woman looked at her deeply, raised her lips and smiled: "Okay."

One sentence of "Okay" made her the first picture of a lively, colorful and fragrant beauty in her life.

For two hours, he saw all of the woman's body.

The girls from the Northern Territory are warm and open, it was a beautiful encounter.

Before leaving, the woman handed her a token, which was a three-inch machete, and one of Wei Pingxi's few favorite objects.

Miss Si spent nearly half an hour writing the letter to the Saintess of the Northern Territory, and it was so sour that the jar of vinegar was turned over and over again.

Wei Pingxi finally put down her pen, wanting someone to rub her wrists for her but couldn't find that figure, she frowned: "Zhizhi?"

"died!"

Yu Zhi pissed outside the door.

"How can you still talk when you're dead?" Wei Pingxi got up and walked out, and sat with her on the stone steps in front of the door: "My wrist hurts, rub it."

Yu Zhi grabbed her hand, Miss Si clicked her tongue: "Take it easy, you twisted your hand so hard, how will you spend the night?"

"..."

Having been together for so long, Yu Zhi finally understood that this person is what the scriptures call 'beautiful murder', relying on his good looks to act recklessly.

Resigned to her fate, she lightened her strength and massaged her carefully.

In the twelfth lunar month, the wind is cold, blowing on the face gives people unexpected clarity.

Wei Pingxi was still thinking about the people who died for her in the previous life, men and women, speaking of which she was not close to them, and some of them could only be regarded as meeting by chance, but others were so tired that they gave up their lives.

She has always paid attention to happiness in her actions, regardless of Ming Dynasty, knowing what happened after her death in her previous life, one can imagine the touch in her heart.

"Miss Ben likes your body, you have to guard your heart. If you love me, I can't respond, so I can only lose you and never see you again."

Yu Zhi's face didn't know whether it was turned white by the cold wind, or it was white itself, she smiled: "Who, who loves you?"

She simply stopped talking and continued to be a saw-jawed gourd.

"It's best not to." Wei Pingxi smiled again: "It's almost Chinese New Year."

……

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and Her Royal Highness has given a lot of gifts to everyone in the mansion.

It is not surprising that there are many people presenting, not to mention the noble Princess Jiaorong of the Tian family who gave the gift, His Majesty dotes on this daughter very much, it can almost be regarded as responsive to every request.

Mrs. Wei watched Wei Pingxi and Yu Zhi blowing the cold wind from the porch for an unknown amount of time before turning around and going to the back kitchen to make a bowl of ginger soup.

Ning You, the eldest maid next to the empress, was also busy in the back kitchen.

"How's the princess?" she asked.

"Suffering from the wind and cold, this body burned up, and I was unconscious, and I kept calling my mother."

Mrs. Wei nodded without any unnecessary reaction, and said casually: "With the empress here, the princess will definitely be safe and sound."

"I hope so." Ning You sighed.

After making the ginger soup, Mrs. Wei turned back to Qinghui Courtyard and watched her daughter drink a big bowl full before she left in peace.

Back in the room, Yan Qing stared at the gift box on the table, she didn't rush to open it, but sat on the futon and twirled the prayer beads, she fell into meditation for a moment.

After chanting a long scripture, she opened the box with relief, and there was a jade Buddha statue inside, which was a gift to her heart.

There was a faint smile on Yan Qing's face, she took away the Jade Buddha statue, and saw that the box was hidden in the interlayer.

She pulled out a letter from the mezzanine.

The letters are thin.

Yan Qing stared blankly at the unsigned letter, her smile stiffened slightly.

The letter was opened, and the content inside was extremely short.

Just one word.

Daughter.

The wind and snow outside the window were severe, Wei Pingxi patted his sleeves, took Yu Zhi's hand and went back to the room to keep warm.

"Mum, really, you want me to drink such a big bowl of ginger soup. The ginger soup tastes so strong that my tongue is numb."

"What's more, you are enjoying the wind and snow by yourself, and you have to hurt me..." Yu Zhi sniffed, tilted his head and sneezed.

Such a delicate body.

Wei Pingxi sent Fei Cui to invite the doctor in the mansion, and after drinking the medicine, he went to bed with Yu Zhi in his arms.

Yu Zhi was buried in her arms, and cried out because of his illness.

……

Daughter.

Who are you calling?

Who is calling mother?

Mrs. Wei's hands trembled, her eyes frantic: Who is your mother? !Your mother is Yan Xiu, not me, Yan Qing!

She walked back and forth in the room a dozen times, out of breath, and her clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

The letter was never going to be a funny little trick.

She calmed down and tore the letter into pieces.

It was also at this moment that she finally wanted to understand why the princess jumped into the lake.

Jumping into the lake is for fishing.

Using her body as bait, everyone in Grand Master's Mansion is her fish.

This jump, due to the royal blood, forced Niang to order Xi Xi to be confined to Qinghui Courtyard.

This jump is also due to the deep bond of flesh and blood, Yan Xiu will definitely make a lot of concessions in order for her daughter not to commit stupidity and seek death.

This jump, with her weak body, gave her a chance to visit her.

The princess wants to see her.

There must be something to ask her for.

No water leaks, kill three birds with one stone, who taught such a scheming?

Who knew about the "changing son" back then?

Behind Ji Qingyao is the Empress Dowager Yan?

Yan Qing's expression changed, and she laughed foolishly.

……

"Mother's queen... Mother's queen..."

The empress stayed on the bed to wipe the sweat of her sick daughter.

She hasn't had a good rest all night.

"Mother..." Ji Qingyao's fever receded, and his whole body was full of fragility: "Mother, my throat hurts..."

"It burned most of the night, how can there be no reason why it doesn't hurt?" Yan Xiu held the spoon and fed her the medicine: "Drink the medicine first, and then I will feed you Huai Mi later."

"Hmm..." She snuggled into the Queen's arms, fell ill, and spoke weakly: "Mother, can you love Erchen more? Erchen, Erchen is your own flesh and blood, then Wei Pingxi, but It's a nephew..."

She acted as if she refused to take the medicine, and the empress's brows and eyes showed a bit of fatigue: "Okay, drink the medicine quickly."

Ji Qingyao smiled on his pale face: "Thank you, Queen Mother..."

No matter how strict the mother is with her daughter, she will choose to give in and compromise in the face of her daughter's life and death. From the perspective of outsiders, this method may hide a conspiracy, but in Yan Xiu's view, it is a real conspiracy.

The heart of a loving mother is not easy to gamble.

If you lose the bet, you will lose your daughter's life.

Yan Xiu dare not gamble.

She hadn't slept all night, and her spirits were weak. After watching her daughter take the medicine, she couldn't hold on.

The princess woke up, and many people came to visit her.

After the second wife of the Yan family left, Mrs. Wei stepped into the door.

Ji Qingyao sat weakly on the bed and waited.

The queen mother has already returned to the room to rest, and no one can break into this room before the conversation is over.

"mother."

Her voice is mournful.

Mrs. Wei was indifferent: "The queen mother asked you to come? Did she know? When did she know? She wanted to threaten me?"

A series of questions interrupted the admiration that Ji Qingyao had finally brewed, she looked tired: "I am your daughter, do you care about my life or death?"

"My daughter is only Xixi, what are you?"

"In order to see my mother, I didn't hesitate to jump into the lake and hurt myself, and I caught wind and cold..."

"That's what you deserve, stay away, and save me from getting sick."

"..."

The mother and daughter confronted each other tit for tat. Ji Qingyao was no match for a hard-hearted person like her, and his head drooped: "You are really different from the queen mother. She is affectionate, but you are ruthless."

"Is this what you deserve to say? Considering your honor today, isn't it still from me?"

"The imperial grandmother wants you to help me."

"That's because she doesn't understand me. I have what I have to do, and I'm never under the control of others."

"You will agree."

Yan Qing's patience is limited: "Don't dream, the big deal is to finish playing together. I, Mrs. Wei, will not do it, and the Queen Mother will come down from that seat. It just so happens that I have been displeased with her for many years."

Ji Qingyao had calculated everything, but he really didn't consider that behind Madam Wei's kindness and kindness, she was an out-and-out lunatic.

That's right, if it wasn't for a lunatic, how could he do the thing of stealing the elder sister's child?

"Aren't you afraid that the Dong Chuang incident will be revealed, that the queen mother and the Yan family will know what you have done?"

"Since you have done it, you will not be afraid."

"Well, I'm not as good as you. The queen mother knows your secret, and you can't escape. One day you will figure it out."

Mrs. Wei took two steps forward and grabbed her neck with one hand: "It's up to you to make troubles, but if you want to kill her, you can't. As I said, I have my arrangements. If you destroy my arrangements, you have to be prepared to be destroyed. "

She slowly let go of her hand, took out the handkerchief and wiped her white knuckles, leaving Ji Qingyao with an indifferent back.

"Crazy!" she cursed in a low voice.

"It seems that this road will not work. No matter what mother in the world loves her own flesh and blood, it's bullshit. Knowing that I am her daughter and trying to strangle me to death, you must be sick!"

She was aggrieved: "That's all! Don't argue with the lunatic, the Marquis of Yiyang is going to Beijing."

If you can't walk the path of being a mother, a father will always look towards his daughter, right?

If the father does not love the mother and does not love, this real "Miss Wei Si" will be too miserable.

She mourned in silence and fell asleep under the blanket.

……

"What did you say? Xi Xi went to find your mother?"

Mrs. Wei turned around and left.

……

Qingning Courtyard, the residence of the Yan family when the empress was a girl.

Yan Xiu was lying under the quilt in her underwear, exhausted: "Let her in."

In the inner room, the Zijin stove was burning incense for calming the nerves, Wei Pingxi sat awkwardly in front of the bed, and said obediently: "I'm disturbing my aunt."

"You know you're bothering me and you're still here?"

"I have to come, I'm afraid I won't see my aunt if I come late."

There is a mystery in this remark, Yan Xiu laughed at her cleverness, and also pitied her cleverness: "We can see each other today, let's talk, why are you here?"

Wei Pingxi hurriedly got up and helped her sit on the bedside: "I have a few things to ask my aunt."

"Say."

"Why did my aunt fight against my mother back then?"

Guilty.

Yan Xiu raised her eyebrows: "Because she still covets His Majesty after she got married and gave birth to a child, and because the love she had hidden for many years was not well hidden, this palace found out. What else do you want to ask?"

"Isn't it because my mother took me out on a windy day and offended my mother?"

"No."

"I, Is it possible that I am the child of my mother and His Majesty?"

"You are presumptuous! How dare you suspect that His Majesty is disloyal to the Palace?"

Wei Pingxi grabbed his clothes and knelt down: "Auntie, calm down!"

"You are really courageous." The queen let out a deep breath: "If someone else dares to say such a thing, I will definitely kill her."

"Auntie..." she said softly, "Auntie and Your Majesty's child, will there be a birthmark on it?"

Yan Xiu gave her a good look: "This is not what you should know."

"I beg my aunt to tell my nephew, I beg my aunt..."

She begged softly, like a baby bird coquettish with her mother, Yan Xiu's heart softened, and a lot of sadness was born in her heart: "I don't know..."

Her daughter was out of her sight when she was born.

"What about Your Majesty? Does Your Majesty know?"

"Your Majesty doesn't even know that an assassin broke into the palace on the day I gave birth. The situation that day was very chaotic, very chaotic..."

"I'm bothering my aunt."

Yan Xiu sighed: "Get up, don't kneel down, I heard that you called a doctor in your courtyard, who is sick?"

"Zhizhi accompanied me to blow the cold wind, and I caught the cold, but it doesn't matter, just drink a few medicines and you'll be fine."

"How are you with her?"

"How about what?"

Seeing her pretending to be stupid, Yan Xiu tapped her forehead with his fingers: "I hope that you will stay together forever."

"That's impossible. If you eat the same food all the time, you'll get tired of it."

"When you understand your heart, you won't say such stupid things." Yan Xiu half put her arms around her: "That day in Mingshui Lake, didn't you get hurt?"

"No."

"Treat Zhi Zhi well, don't let her down."

"Auntie, you misunderstood!"

"Okay, don't bother me anymore." She pushed away her beloved nephew: "Yao'er won't tolerate you, I'm used to being jealous, so don't come to see me these days. Although she is not good, she still occupies the princess's place. name."

"Yes, aunt."

Wei Pingxi looked back at her exhausted face, which obviously hadn't rested well, and suddenly remembered what Zhizhi said, "The empress was depressed and hurt her heart in the previous life".

A burst of intense sadness welled up in her heart: "Auntie, take care of yourself, smile more, it's good for your health."

"Understood. Be nice to your concubine too, otherwise you will be the one who suffers in the future."

"How could I suffer? I just like to take advantage." She said softly, "Aunt Lao is worried."

The door was closed, the footsteps gradually faded away, Yan Xiu stared blankly at the gauze above his head, and sighed sincerely: This child is so smart, he looks like His Majesty.

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The author has something to say:

This chapter is called "Using the body as bait", in fact, everyone in the chess game is using their bodies as bait, but Zhi Zhi's body is a real body.

This article is about love after sex, and love after a long time.Xi Xi's mouth is stiff now, wait for her to come out of the fog of her life experience, and wait for her to cry.