After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

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After that day, she seemed to return to her original state.

Carefree, heartless, and laughing and playing with Dong'er all day long.

Unknowingly, half a month passed by.

"Jiuqing, make some preparations and move your family to Lingfu Prefecture in two days."

"Why..." She was extremely surprised, and suddenly, thinking of the reason, she lowered her eyelids and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Retiring the marriage with the regent is a very sensational event.

Over the past few days, the people in the Hou Mansion have been in a tacit understanding. No one mentioned it in front of her, but it doesn't mean that people outside won't talk about it.

Presumably, it made my father unable to lift his head in the capital.

Chu Chun looked at his youngest daughter, hesitant to speak for several times, and finally sighed: "Don't think too much, my father has long been tired of the hustle and bustle of the capital city, Lingfuzhou has beautiful mountains and rivers, and it's good to go there to spend the rest of my life. "

She was silent for a while, raised her small face, and said with a smile: "It's very good."

The mountains are high and the water is far away, and we will never see each other again in this life.

The study room of Prince Huai's Mansion.

A man in a dark green gown sat at the table, writing freely.

Pause from time to time, meditate for a moment, and continue to write quickly.

At hand, there are sheets of paper full of handwriting, which he wrote yesterday, the day before yesterday... every day.

In fact, there are fewer and fewer things that can be recorded.

Perhaps, one day when he wakes up, his mind will be blank.

"Master." Mu Shan entered, bowed and said hesitantly, "According to your plan, Chuhou's family will leave Beijing today, and Fourth Miss... is gone."

The pen stopped, and the phoenix eyes flashed with confusion.

Fourth Miss...

In front of my eyes, a blurred figure appeared, followed by a sweet voice:
"Brother Mu!"

"Qingqing." He whispered softly.

He obviously couldn't see the woman's face clearly, and he almost couldn't remember the past of the two of them, but there was still a familiar stabbing pain in his chest.

Gone... gone...

There was a sudden sweetness in the throat, poof!A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the snow-white rice paper red.

"My lord—!"

The old doctor with the medicine box left the dormitory and nodded: "I have given the needle and fell asleep."

"Please trouble Dr. Wei." Mu Shan saluted.

"It's okay." Wiping off the thin sweat on his forehead, "Zhai Shao hasn't returned yet?"

"Yes."

"Hey, the poison is attacking the heart, the prince is afraid..."

"how long?"

"Estimated, a month or two."

At Haishi, Mu Shan finished explaining his affairs and walked quickly through the corridor.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past.

With a chill in his heart, he hurriedly chased after him.

This person's lightness kungfu is very good, he went up and down one after another, and finally caught him at a corner of the courtyard.

Holding his shoulders with one hand, he raised the lantern with the other, and a familiar face was reflected.

"Fourth, Miss Four!" The young man almost bit his tongue.

"What's the matter with him?"

The apricot eyes are sharp, and it is obvious that he has already detected some inside information.

It's not good for Mu Shan to pay in secret, he hesitated and said: "I won't say it, and those who violate it... will have to pay with their lives."

Hearing this, she quickly pulled out the dagger at her waist, and pressed it against her throat without hesitation.

"If you don't say anything, I will kill you one step ahead."

Under the moonlight, the snow-white neck showed a bright color, showing that words must be followed.

"...Alas." The loyal servant compromised.

At six o'clock the next day, Mu Shan pushed open the door, followed by a small domestic servant in green clothes and blue hat.

In the inner bed, Jun Huaimu was wearing an outer shirt, sitting on the side of the couch, looking at the things in his hands.

The "domestic servant" put down the copper basin and peeked around.

It was a piece of ribbed paper, strong and not easy to break, and the creases on the back were deeply interlaced, which meant that it could be opened and closed many times.

He read very seriously, with a focused expression, and a faint soft color lingering between his brows.

After a long time, Fang carefully folded it up again and pressed it under the pillow.

"Mu..." He whispered, then frowned impatiently, "You..."

"Mu Shan." The young man took the words and introduced spontaneously, "He is your valet. He has been with you for six or seven years. Except for the subordinates, those who stay in the back garden are all ordered by the Lord, so you can send them with confidence."

"Hmm..." He turned his gaze out of the window and stopped talking.

Yun Jiuqing huddled in a corner, looking at each other quietly.

The man's skin was abnormally bluish white, and the morning light hit his face without any warmth, making him even more sickly.

Because of her thin body, her cheekbones were a little protruding, and a few strands of black hair were scattered, sticking softly to her cheeks.

The beautiful phoenix eyes were sad, filled with melancholy and bewilderment.

He sat in a daze, letting Mu Shan rush to serve him, as if he didn't know what to do next, and what he could do.

A person who was so high-spirited in the past is now like a lost soul puppet.

"Woo..." He desperately covered his lips, for fear of letting him hear the choking sound.

However, people who have lost their inner strength are not aware of it.

He was right, she was really stupid.

If it wasn't for accidentally seeing the date of inscription on the contract of the oil workshop.

If it wasn't for the fine steel arrow that fell out of the wooden box when packing up.

If he hadn't calmed down and recalled over and over again everything he had done over the years.

Seriously, I was going to be tricked by this cunning man.

play?Part of a plot?

Who would use family property to play from the very beginning?

Who would do all the tricks and not hesitate to use their lives to play?

Even if he never said he liked her, even if his intention was extreme possessiveness, he still couldn't deny that he took her seriously.

She stayed in the palace as a servant.

Although he has lost his martial arts, his vigilance is still there.

So he only dared to look at him from a distance, and didn't dare to get too close, for fear of arousing suspicion, arousing his murderous intent, and causing troubles.

Most of the time, he lay under the big tree in a daze, unprecedentedly leisurely.

And she was sitting on the tree branch, looking at Jun Yan greedily, and admiring the courtyard scenery with him, the sun rose and the sun set.

When the man was in a light sleep, he jumped down boldly, kissed the light-colored thin lips, and softly called "Brother Mu".

She found that he often looked at the things he had recorded before, but as his condition worsened, he seemed to give up slowly.

But every morning, I still remember to read that piece of ribbed paper.

What exactly is written on it?She couldn't help being curious.

On this day, with the cooperation of Mu Shan, he slipped into the dormitory.

She thought it was an extremely important message from the DPRK, or some secret plan, but unexpectedly, the first line of words that caught her eye made her froze on the spot:
"I am happy with one person, called Jiuqing."

"She has a pair of almond eyes, like the brightest obsidian in the world, full lips with shallow pear dimples, she smiles before she speaks."

"She loves to laugh, but I want to see her cry, only for me and for me, so that I can have a unique her."

Puchi laughed, scolded "bad guy", but tears fell straight down.

Sucking his nose, he continued to read:

"When I was ten years old, I crawled out of hell and met her for the first time. She was standing in the yard, and when she looked at me, her smile was like the rising sun piercing the sky, bright and warm."

"She was not timid at all, and called me 'brother' softly, thinking that my weight loss was due to not eating well, so she was eager to offer the snacks in her hand, a box of lotus root flour osmanthus cake, I am not addicted to sweets, but I just love it After tasting the taste of this cake, but in the end, she couldn't keep the sweetness, and soon she became like others, the beauty is like a mirror, never belonged to me."

It turned out that... the "little fairy" who had a bad memory and made him think about it for several years was actually himself.

From the beginning to the end, there is no one else, only her.

"Hate it? Of course I hate it, but one day, when she suddenly came over to show her affection again, I realized that the other side of hate is liking. Later, the feeling of liking deepened day by day, filling my chest, and it was about to overflow..."

"I love someone very much, and I call her Qingqing, but I won't tell her. Everyone in the world says that it's best not to get it. She said she was a kite, and we always kept a chasing distance, but she didn't know, that A thread has long been wrapped around my heart."

"When I read this letter, I must not remember her. It's okay. Every time I read it, I love her again. Fortunately, in her memory, I will always be my best look. After leaving me, she I shouldn't cry anymore..."

"My dear, live happily ever after in this life, and wait for my next life to find it."

Clutching the paper, she fell to the ground.

She bent her knees and bowed her head and arms.

He bit his arm tightly to prevent crying, and his canine teeth pierced the flesh, but he couldn't feel any pain.

The torrential tears soaked the sleeves, sticking to the skin, feeling cool through the heart.

"Ugh..."

The slender woman is like a wounded little animal, suppressing and crying.

Outside the window, the sun is bright and bright, and inside the house, it is empty and cold.

After a few days, Zhai Shao finally came back.

"I want to take him to Nanrong Kingdom, where there are Gu-curing herbs and a suitable environment."

Without thinking, she said, "I'll go too!"

Zhai Shao shook his head: "This trip is difficult and long, maybe a year, maybe three to five years, maybe... there is no return date."

She said firmly: "Then I have to accompany him even more, pretending to be a servant and a servant, I can do anything, I am not afraid of hardship, I..."

"Miss Four." Shen Sheng interrupted, "In other countries, I am no better than Qing Xiao. I have limited abilities, and I really can't take care of myself. You are a smart person, so you should understand the truth. If you are in danger because of this, it's me and Mu Shan who will die to apologize. Can reach."

Sighing, he said again: "At that time, he will go crazy, can you bear it?"

The little face became paler, and after a long silence, a slight smile slowly broke out:
"Okay, I won't go, but I have a favor, please do me a favor."

Tap———

The wind, the sound of blowing bead curtains.

He opened his eyes, and what he saw was a big red curtain.

There is a strange fragrance in the air, lingering in the nose faintly.

But after sniffing too much, the blood flow seems to be accelerating, and two blushes gradually appear on the fair skin.

His consciousness was not sober at all, and it was even more chaotic at this time, as if he was still in a dream.

The sound of light footsteps came, and I turned my head to look, a petite woman in a wedding dress, with a beaded curtain behind her, walked in with a smile.

"Who are you."

He sat up vigilantly.

The other party said nothing, bit his lip and took off his clothes, and quickly climbed onto the couch with only his pockets on.

"roll……"

He wanted to stretch out his hand to push it away, but when he met those misty almond eyes, he lost his mind.

The aroma in the room is getting stronger and stronger, as if a flame has been ignited in the body, clamoring to release it.

Thin white slender arms wrapped around his neck, the woman was bold and active.

He couldn't resist at all, or in other words, he was indulging in the familiar eyes and the faint dimples, unable to extricate himself.

Even if the memory is lost, the intuition remains.

Facing this person, apart from endless longing, there was no trace of disgust or rejection, not to mention the strong aphrodisiac, he quickly obeyed his instinct.

Looking at the teardrops at the end of his eyes, he kissed them in a strange way, and unconsciously murmured to comfort him:
"Don't cry, Qingqing..."

Hearing this, the person in his arms trembled even more.

The dragon, phoenix and red candles are burning, and the flames reflect a pair of entangled figures.

Amidst the ups and downs of the sea of ​​desire, a soft and waxy voice sounded intermittently in my ears:

"I am your wife, I have been for the rest of my life, don't try to pass it on to others..."

"Three years, five years...eight years, ten years...no matter how long it takes, I will wait..."

"Don't even think about abandoning me in this life, or you will be reincarnated and never recognize each other again..."

"Brother Mu, I love you..."

The warm and cold water dripped onto his broad chest, as if seeping into the bottom of his heart.

Even when the morning sun rises tomorrow, he will still forget everything, but as long as his heart is beating, this tear, this love, will never disappear.

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