Concubine of the Prime Minister

Chapter 113 Simple Happiness and Fate (2)
Today is the third day he has soaked in the Nine Nether Cold Pool. The coldness in this cold pool is by no means imaginable by ordinary people. It is a miracle that a person without internal strength can survive for five days in it. up!And can he survive?

OK!He can!He hasn't seen enough of that beautiful face, he said that he will protect her as her strongest shield, and he still wants to see her charming appearance of pulling his sleeves and pouting her red lips... No matter what , he can't admit defeat, absolutely can't!

In the chaotic darkness, the cold air spread all over his body, muscles and limbs. All senses were invaded by the bone-piercing coldness, and his blurred consciousness wandered in the cold and dark space, very cold and lonely , like a lost child who can't find his way back.

Suddenly, a tiny ray of light pierced through the layers of darkness, and a slim and graceful figure appeared in front of his eyes. There was a bright smile on that beautiful delicate face, like the rising sun in spring, The whole land is illuminated, and all things are revived.Before he knew it, he was insane...

"Brother, you must be well, Die'er is waiting for you to come back." The bright smile disappeared, and two lines of tears fell from the beautiful face.

"Die'er...Die'er, don't cry, just wait for the big brother to come back, and the big brother will be fine." Those two lines of tears burned Wu Yusheng's heart deeply like a flame, and he wanted to go forward to hug her The beautiful woman was in his arms, but he found that she was floating farther and farther away, directly turning into a ray of white light and disappearing.

"Die'er...Die'er...wait for me...wait for me..." The wandering consciousness finally broke through the darkness and returned to the body, and the broken belief was as unbreakable as a pyramidal iron tower.

Not far away, Yinzhen sighed slightly, turned and left, with relief and... peace of mind on his brows.

"Big Brother!" Accompanied by a hoarse exclamation of grief, Mengdie woke up from her sleep, reached out to touch the corner of her eyes, and the tentacles were cold and wet.

In the dream just now, she didn't see the scene clearly, but only vaguely felt that something important to her was about to leave her. The unprecedented panic and fear entangled her like a nightmare, tearing apart frantically. Holding her heart, until now, she still seems to be able to clearly feel that bone-destroying grief!

"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" Canqing asked worriedly as he landed in front of her bed without a sound.

Mengdie shook her head slightly, got up and put on a cloak and stood beside the bed, looking at the bright stars in the night sky and said worryingly: "I don't know why, I always have a bad feeling in my heart."

"Don't think too much, it should be that there are a lot of things recently, and your mind is too heavy."

"I hope I really think too much." Mengdie sighed dully, looked at the night sky and said nothing.

"Miss, Miss Su Nishang has posted a post, inviting you to go outing together tomorrow."

Hearing this, Mengdie put down the Poison Sutra in her hand, and raised her lips with a half-smile: "Oh? Su Nishang..."

"Miss?" Tong'er looked at Mengdie suspiciously, her body trembled for no reason, there was no way, Miss's smile was too penetrating!

"Well, I see, I'm going back, and I will be on time for the appointment tomorrow."

"Yes, slaves obey."

Looking at the back of Tong'er leaving, Mengdie's eyes gradually became darker.

What does Su Nishang want to do?The account from last time hasn't been settled yet, so is she trying to do something wrong again?That woman wanted to kill her wholeheartedly, how could she be so kind to invite her to go outing together?If there is no accident tomorrow, it is really going to rain red!

But what if something really happened?Her knowledge of martial arts must not be exposed, and her cruelty must not be revealed openly... What should I do to get the best of both worlds?

The slender and slender fingers tapped the table rhythmically, her beautiful brows were slightly frowned, and suddenly, Mengdie's eyes flashed, and she shouted: "Lian'er come in!"

"What's your order, miss?"

"Come here." Mengdie called Lian'er to her side, leaned over and whispered a few words in her ear, but saw that Lian'er's face was tangled with red and white.

"Miss... This, this is not very good, is it?"

"Just do as I say."

Seeing the light flickering in Mengdie's eyes, Lian'er thought over and over again, finally gritted her teeth and nodded, "Yes, I'm going now, servant girl."

The next day, the sky was clear, the spring breeze was warm, the whiteness of winter had disappeared, the willow branches had sprouted at some point, and the grass in the wild also exuded a fresh fragrance of grass, and there was a beautiful view of spring everywhere.

Several luxury carriages drove slowly to the outskirts, and slim beauties appeared in front of everyone one after another, attracting a lot of gasps.

"This...how come there are so many people?"

"That's right, there are so many untouchables here, how can we still play!"

Long Yuhan glanced at the crowd with disdain, raised her chin arrogantly, and frowned displeasedly. Although the other beauties did not speak out as straightforwardly as she did, their superior posture clearly showed Tell everyone, their contempt and displeasure.

"It's not what a lady does to hurt people. It's so vulgar, how is it better than the untouchables in your mouth?" Mengdie smiled, her sweet and clean voice made people feel comfortable listening to her. The indifferent and pure beautiful face that is like a fairy is more and more attractive to people. Compared with Long Yuhan's savage and vulgarity before, she is more like a noble princess.

"Wow! Whose lady is this? It's really beautiful!"

"Yes, yes, she is more beautiful than fairies in the sky!"

"People are more beautiful with a beautiful heart, not at all like some proud flower peacocks that are annoying!"

"That's right! I really thought I was so noble. Look at the fairies, she is a natural born noble lady! What are those peacocks who look down on people? I'm sorry!"

The people's discussion did not deliberately lower their voices, and all kinds of words were heard by Long Yuhan and others without omission, and the little faces of those "flower peacocks" were so angry that they turned blue and white and black. The color palette is even more exciting.

(End of this chapter)