Distressed Concubine

Chapter 57 Using the matchmaker of the sky, hire your heart

So it turned out, Li Shilang recalled Su Mo's previous reaction, he would indeed get angry when he heard Bei Gongcheng, he hurriedly took it out of his sleeve, and handed it over respectfully.

Su Mo took it, nodded lightly and said. "Okay, let's go down. I will find you in a few days."

"Yes."

After the two left, Nalan Ruixue looked at the confession in her hands, smiled coldly, and continued to light it on the fire. The fire quickly lit up the dark room, making her unicorn mask even more hideous. At the end, she ordered in a cold voice: "Go and kill all the shopkeepers who confessed, leaving no one behind, and deal with it cleanly."

"Yes." Qingluo took the order and left.

Nalan Ruixue opened one of the sheepskin scrolls, and touched the yellowed lines with her fingertips.On the scroll, the rivers and mountains of Nantong suddenly appeared, with sporadic markings.

This is a map of the military distribution, including the detailed mountain topography of Nantong. She guessed that if Nanfeng wanted to blame Bei Gongcheng, it would not be as simple as a few letters. It would definitely show Bei Gongcheng's intentions. Evidence of embezzlement of Nantong will do.

The dead man's deliberate concealment also showed that Li Shilang had something more important in his hands, and this thing should not be known to Su Mo unless it was absolutely necessary.

Since Su Mo can't live, let Beigong Sheng live.

Facing the dancing candlelight, she just smiled.

After returning to the courtyard, she nestled lazily in the bathtub, and the door was pushed open after a while, she listened to the sound of footsteps, sank her heart, and tried to smile lightly: "Qingluo, go and make me a bowl of safflower." .”

There was a slight pause in the footsteps, and she turned around pretending to be suspicious, and met Bei Gongcheng's indifferent eyes as expected, the deep eyes were like black holes in the night sky, without the slightest emotion.

He was stunned for a moment, then walked slowly.Sitting on the stool by the tub, he stretched out his hand to test the water temperature, turned his head and smiled at her, with dimples on his lips. "The water is cold and still not up?"

Why is he not angry?Nalan Ruixue was puzzled, she made it clear that she didn't want his child, why didn't he respond at all?

Facing her astonishment, he smiled faintly, turned around and went out, and after a while came back with a bucket of hot water, warmed up the water, and sat down beside him again.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, Bei Gongcheng smiled and reached out to cup her cheeks, kissed her lips lightly, and said against her lips: "If you don't want it, then don't, it's up to you."

She turned away quickly, trying to hide the tears in the corners of her eyes, not letting them flow out.

Why?Even if he doesn't want his child, how can he spoil her like this?
Her anomaly made Bei Gongcheng's eyes flicker with a glimmer of inquiry, he turned her head back, brushed her fingertips across the corner of her eyes, and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"

The gentle words were like a knife cut in her heart, tears finally welled up in her eyes.

He rolled his black eyes, and then pretended to be angry and said: "Hey, Nalan Ruixue! It's you who don't want my child. I haven't cried since I died, so what's the matter with you crying!"

This dead man!His mischievous tone made her find it funny, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Tsk tsk tsk, crying and laughing, it seems that you have lost your mind after not seeing your husband for a day."

In return for his shameless success, she gave her a heavy hammer. He chuckled, hugged her into his arms, kissed her red lips again, and pecked gently. "What did dad say today?"

"Who is your father! That is my father!" She was angry.

"Isn't it the same?" He smiled slightly.

She was stunned, Qiu Tong stared at the handsome face in front of her, and murmured: "Do you really want to marry me?"

"What do you think?" The red lips fell down immediately, turning slightly.

Hearing this, a sense of sourness quickly rose in her heart. This dead man never confesses his love seriously, but every time he expresses his wishes with practical actions, she should have known him earlier.

Sensing her inattention, Bei Gongcheng let go of his red lips, and his black eyes swirled on her face with doubt.

His probing gaze made her startled, then she lowered her head and said, "What if I want to live in Nantong alone?"

"That can't be done!" He immediately refused, reached out and raised her pretty chin, forcing her to face his deep black pupils, and then declared: "You are my woman, and I will not let you live alone. Unless I die Otherwise, I will never let you go!" At the end, he added: "Whether you like it or not!"

The domineering tone set off huge waves in her heart, and she just smiled.

Enough is enough, to have a man who is so infatuated with each other in this life is not considered to be treated poorly by God.

Turning her brows into a smile, she bit her red lips lightly, her half-squinted autumn pupils glowed with a faint light, her hand climbed over his shoulder, and her long arm hooked him into the bathtub.

Seeing that he was about to kiss again, she turned over and pushed him to sit next to the bathtub, tapped his lips with her fingertips, and smiled: "Tonight, you are mine."

The two carps play lightly in the clear water, and the enchanting black hair wraps around your waist.

Thousands of waves of floating water are facing the charming bones, and the blue water of Bifuchi is in the sky.

That night, they were sweating together, and even after they had exhausted Liao Huan in the bathtub, Bei Gongcheng still did not let her go. On the couch, he was sometimes wild, sometimes gentle, sometimes teasing, and sometimes serious.

In just one night, she felt as if she had tasted 360 and five flavors, each of which made her want to stop, and she just wanted to hug this domineering man in front of her even tighter.

In the middle of the night, she was finally tired and fell asleep.

He gently kissed her on the forehead, turned around and put on his clothes, opened the door and walked towards Qingluo's room.

Just as Qing Luo felt that someone had entered the room, her acupoints were sealed instantly.

Then Moonlight saw a familiar handsome face, she was very surprised, why did Prince Cheng come to her house in the middle of the night?

"Where did you go today?" Bei Gongcheng asked straight to the point without talking nonsense, his voice was cold, with a sense of intolerance.

Qingluo changed her mind slightly, and said softly: "Miss stayed in the ancestral hall for a long time, we went out to buy some things in the afternoon."

When they came back, Lord Sheng was not in the courtyard, so he must have been out for a day.

Bei Gongcheng sneered, his black eyes full of sternness. "I came back eight times today. You went out before Sishi and came back after Youshi!"

The meaning of the words was very clear, they were not at home for five full hours, Qingluo's nonsense was too white.

Qingluo was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect that after Miss disappeared, Prince Cheng would come back to see her eight times?
Seeing that Qingluo was in a daze and did not speak, he frowned. "I've never had patience with women other than her, say!"

The cold and domineering tone made Qingluo's forehead burst into sweat, my God, why is this Prince Sheng angry like a lion?Although it is only two or three simple sentences, it makes people feel that if they can't answer it, they will die.

But how could she betray Miss, she shook her head slightly and said, "Prince Cheng, why don't you ask, haven't you said it? You don't need to know what Miss doesn't want you to know."

"You remember this sentence. I also said that you must do good deeds. Where did you remember?" Bei Gongcheng snorted coldly, then turned his head to look at the moonlight and said indifferently: "She is very unstable, you'd better It’s better as soon as possible. If I find out, you will stay in Nantong alone in the future.”

What's the meaning!Qing Luo was stunned, could it be that he could still separate her from Miss?

As if to confirm this possibility, he looked back coldly. "I won't let you meet again!"

Qingluo was completely speechless, she had never seen such a domineering man, unexpectedly... but how could she go against the decision made by the young lady.Biting her lip, she looked back firmly and said, "Even if Prince Cheng kills Qingluo, Qingluo can't say anything."

Bei Gongcheng clenched his fists secretly, gave her a cold look, got up and walked out.

"Prince Sheng!" Qingluo thought for a while, but still shouted.

He looked back coldly.

"Miss said that she wants to see the snow. She said that she heard that the snow scene in Hanshan is very beautiful. She really wants to see it, and she really wants to see it."

This was what the young lady allowed her to say. Although the time was a bit earlier, it was the words that Prince Sheng knew. I hope he can understand the sadness in the young lady's words.

Bei Gongcheng was taken aback for a moment, then he closed the door, turned and left.

After Nalan Ruixue got up, Bei Gongcheng was no longer there. Looking at the cold bed, she wondered if he slept next to her last night.

She got up and changed into a water-blue wide-sleeved skirt embroidered with orchids, and walked to the dressing table. Just as she was about to pick up the comb, her hands stopped.

On the dressing table was a luxurious silver box inlaid with emeralds and agates with superb carvings, and four small characters 'Fireworks Jinfeng' were engraved on the box.

Doubts opened, and he was stunned for a moment.

Inside the box is a jade hairpin. The color of the hairpin is as smooth as that of a beautiful woman's snow muscle.The phoenix head carving of Aotou Mingjue is even more lifelike, but the most essential part of the hairpin body is the phoenix eyes, which are inlaid with fiery red zircons, shining brightly.

To carve such a large piece of jade hairpin, how many fragments of jade need to be chiseled away?You don't need to think about it to know that it is priceless and rare in a hundred years.

It was only then that I remembered that in Zhuoyu Building that day, I heard Murong Qingqing say what hairpin he bought, could it be this?This is what he gave... her?
There is also a scroll of silk in the box, with eight characters written on it with vigorous brushwork.

With the matchmaker of heaven, hire your heart.

Qiu Tong was full of astonishment, a wave of warmth hit her, her whole body seemed to be drained of strength, she was stunned for no reason, only the silver beads in the corners of her eyes rolled gently, flowing slowly against her cheeks, forming a small stream, gurgling and falling.

When Qingluo entered the door, she saw the young lady sitting in front of the dressing table stupidly, she didn't even realize she walked in.

When she saw the silk silk falling on the ground, she gently picked it up, and the eight characters on the silk made her let out a low cry.

Looking at the young lady in amazement, her heart ached and her heart ached.

(End of this chapter)