Raiders Are All at Shura Field

Chapter 109: The true daughter of cannon fodder (twenty-three)

"What's the matter? Qin Tangning is so good, why is he betrothed to that Helan Ruo? Isn't she the fiancée of Jian Wang Shizi Wei Jing?"

"Don't you know? That Wei Shizi, but a large group of people in the princess's mansion found him lying on the same bed with the fake daughter Qin Qianqian. In this way, where can Qin Tangning marry again? The palace?"

"Hey, are you so stubborn? What's the matter with Qin Qianqian? Didn't you say that you should give everything you have, including marriage, to the real daughter Qin Tangning? Why did such a disgusting thing happen again? Come?"

"I heard that it was because Mrs. Qin was planning to negotiate for her. She made the marriage happily before, but she really negotiated. She is an adopted daughter of the General's Palace. How can she compare to other people's real daughter, this family who negotiates? Don’t you have to go to the lower election? Comparing the two, I found that none of my family members could compare to the one who built the palace. Don’t you know that Qin Qianqian? You have never seen anyone in your arrogant eyes. She finds that she has been beaten by a real daughter, isn't she going to be a demon? Who would have thought that she would be seen by everyone. It's really... shameless!"

"Let me say that Qin Qianqian is thinking about a slap. If Wei Shizi had a mind to avoid suspicion, he wouldn't be able to say anything. Before, everyone said that the little grandfather of Helan was dumb, but he has been so many years. Have you caused any romantic debts? But I heard that the people around him are all male servants, so Qin Tang would rather marry him, maybe, life is going well!"

"Regardless of Helan Ruo's character, his status is high. Qin Tangning's luck is really good. After losing a Wei Shizi, he immediately had a Helan little grandfather. I heard that the eldest princess is still the best in Beijing. The prestigious old Fengjun from Nan'an Hou’s Mansion is a good matchmaker, and he really has a lot of face. But Qin Tangning has already booked a kiss again. Why is Qin Qianqian who caused such a big ugly thing not to move at all?"

"Don't you say that I haven't paid attention yet, yes, Qin Tangning is already engaged, why hasn't Qin Qianqian heard anything about it? There is nothing to say about the construction of the palace, could it be..."

"Could it be something?"

"She wants to enter the house... as a concubine?"

"Wow!"

Yes, only if you are a concubine, you will not be exposed at all. Then a small sedan will be sent into the Jianwang Mansion. I am afraid that you will not even need to worship the world.

Oh my god, is this true?

There was a lot of speculation about Tangning’s engagement in Beijing, but Qin Qianqian had no news, and it was really lively for a long time.

When the palace was built, Wei Jing heard the news of Tangning’s engagement with Helan Ruo, and she fell into a chair behind her as if she had lost his soul. Although he had already had such a hunch when the General's Mansion had sent Geng Tie who belonged to Tangning back. But when he really heard the news of Tangning's engagement, Wei Jing's heart still felt a touch of unreality.

Unexpectedly, Tangning really got engaged with Helan Ruo. Not only did she get married, but it seemed that even the date of marriage was set, and it was set for the good day after the new year. By then, Tangning was already in time, naturally. You can get married, and there are still three or four months before the New Year, which is just enough for Tangning to embroider the wedding dress and prepare the dowry. How great.

Wei Jing chuckled in her heart, her eyes darkened.

He doesn't understand, it's pretty good, why did he and Tangning go on such a road now?

First, he and Qianqian were accidentally discovered in the princess mansion... But at the same time he and Qianqian were calculated, Tangning fell into the water and was even rescued by Helan Ruo. The key is that Qianqian and Tangning both thought it was him who acted. Now he can't even see Shang Tangning.

Thinking of this, Wei Jing's brows gradually tightened.

Then he sat up slowly, how could these things be such a coincidence?

It seems that there is an invisible big hand behind him, forcibly separated him from Tangning, and then put him together with Qianqian, Tangning and Helan Ruo?

And they all happened on the same day in the princess mansion...

Who would benefit the most from this?

The more she thought about it, Wei Jing's brows frowned, and finally a name came to her mind unconsciously.

Helan Ruo.

Yes, except for him, he could hardly think of who else would take advantage after these things happened. Qianqian couldn't possibly, she would never take the initiative to bet on her reputation. Tangning is impossible, because the danger of falling into the water is so big that the Princess Mansion is so big. Once someone accidentally sees it, the consequences will be unthinkable. She also promised him to consider marrying him before. How could she deliberately calculate it behind her back? !

Then only Helan Ruo is left...

A dude like him, maybe after meeting Tangning before, he had already thought about her, even without his knowledge, relying on Tangning’s innocence and kindness, he got closer and closer to her. Unfortunately, no matter how close he is, he and Tangning are directly separated from him, so set a trap to tie him and Qianqian together, and at the same time set a trap to make Tangning feel grateful to him, and after being stimulated, It is absolutely normal to choose him actively.

Otherwise, how would he explain that that day, he suddenly appeared in the General's Mansion and hid behind the rockery with Tangning and heard what Qianqian said.

Thinking of this, Wei Jing abruptly stood up from the chair, his palm slapped heavily on the surface of the pockmarked table next to him.

Helan Ruo, such a deep calculation, and a poisonous heart!

Fortunately, now, there are still a few months before he can get married with Tangning, and he must use these months to reveal his true colors.

At that time, Tangning will know who is the real deep-scheming, insidious and cunning man.

It can be said that Wei Jing's self-deceptive reasoning, if Tangning hears it, he will definitely applaud him immediately, and lament that this person's brain is so big that he is about to break through the sky.

However, instead of saying that he has a big brain, he is still unwilling to accept the fact that Tangning is going to marry Helan Ruo from the bottom of his heart. He is eager to find out the problem with Helan Ruo, and then go to Tangning and tell Tangning. Uncertain... Maybe he could still be with Tangning.

It's a pity that Wei Jing is destined to be disappointed.

After all, his current favorability rating is as high as 96. For Tangning, it is really impossible for her to say a word to him.

At the same time, inside the Chonghua Hall of the Imperial Palace.

A woman was leaning on a soft couch next to the window, and she was wearing a moon-white palace dress. The cuffs were embroidered with lotus patterns with silver thread, and the skirt was also embroidered with pieces of auspicious clouds with silver thread, and her hair was combed. The exquisite peony bun, with a few hibiscus warm hosta diagonally inserted between the hair, the small earlobe is hung with crystal clear and round South Pearl earrings, the crescent eyebrows are lightly swept, the complexion is fair and delicate, the whole person is like the cold fairy in the moon palace falling into mortal dust .

It is not that Helan Ruo has been thinking about it for many years, and has now become the granddaughter of Ji Xiang's concubine Situ Yinchen, who is now the sacred superior. Who else can Ji Muqing be?

At this time, Ji Muqing drove all the people serving in her temple out, and on the other side carefully took out a note full of words from the bottom of the bird's nest cup sent from the imperial dining room in the palace just now.

This note was sent to her in the palace by her grandfather Ji Xiang.

This was the last six months. After the scent on her body didn't work for the madman, the other party gradually relaxed the care of her, and she finally got in touch secretly.

She really couldn't bear it anymore. The days in the palace were different from what she had imagined when she entered the palace earlier. Although she spoiled the harem as she had expected, this kind of "petting" was completely undesirable. .

What normal person has tolerated and faced a lunatic day by day, she only felt that if she continued to do this, she would not be driven mad by Situ Yin, and I am afraid that she would not be able to live long.

She regretted it, really regretted it.

Knowing this, she might as well marry Helan Ruo, who is full of her heart and eyes, and it is much better than going to the palace to do a job as a concubine.

These are not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the scent on her body has gradually begun to have no effect on Situ Yin. In the past six months, whenever she sees the other person’s red eyes and the appearance of the sacred bird, she is afraid of the other person. Suddenly an unhappy one will immediately drag her down and beat her to death with a stick. After all, he has not done such a thing.

At this time, Ji Muqing had already frightened and frightened for a day.

So as soon as she realized that the lunatic emperor had relaxed his supervision of her, she did not hesitate to contact the Xiangfu.

But she was already so scared, her grandfather, who once hurt her to the core, would only persuade her to endure.

Forbearance, she really can't stand it anymore.

She didn't want to die, she really didn't want to die.

With such panic, fear, hatred, and resentment, Ji Muqing patiently watched the letter her grandfather wrote to her. She could almost memorize the consistent comfort at the beginning, and then her grandfather said in the middle. With a mouth, her hero who wanted to do what he wanted to do since she was a child, and a little uncle who wandered around the world, these days, in the process of wandering through the world, she really met a god-shen Taoist worldly expert, single-handedly The medical skills are supernatural, but they are also proficient in the art of changing hands and feet, so that the art of changing faces is too much to say. Who knows what the situation is.

These little news, don't need to think about it, but also know that her grandfather wrote to make her happy.

But how can she be happy now!

Thinking like this, after Ji Muqing took a deep breath, he read it again, and then saw it in the last paragraph of the letter—

The news that Helan Ruo has been engaged, and he took the initiative to look at other girls and asked the family to come to propose marriage. This can be seen from the old Fengjun of the Nan'an Houfu who protects the media.

As soon as he saw such news, Ji Muqing couldn't help loosening his fingers, and the letter in his hand fell to the ground lightly.

Helan Ruo... be engaged...

Or even getting married in the next year?

Ji Muqing couldn't believe what he saw.

Her hands trembled slightly, the more trembling the more severe, the more trembling the more obvious.

Finally, madly, the porcelain bottles, tea sets, and even the delicate cakes on the pink and white porcelain plate placed on the small table beside him were all swept to the ground.

Liar, liar, liar!

All liars!

Grandpa is a liar and said he would find a chance to save her out, but besides perfunctory her, only perfunctory is left!

When he really found a chance in the future, she was afraid that she had already become a cold body.

Helan Ruo said that he liked her and would wait for her. In this life, no one but her would marry, and he was also coaxing her.

After only three years, he fell in love with other women again when she suffered all kinds of torture in the palace.

All liars!

Under the long-term high-pressure life and the fear of losing his life at any time, Ji Muqing, who had lost the last straw in vain, slipped down from the soft couch, stretched out his hand to cover his cheek, and sobbed sobbing bitterly.

I knew it, I knew it...

The more you think about it, the more Ji Muqing feels sad.

until--

When a faint sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the temple, he was already out of sight. The ubiquitous Situ Yin had tortured Ji Muqing who was oversensitive. The whole person was like a small herbivore locked in the sight of a large predator. The cry of disregard was stopped instantly, and almost all the blood on his face was quickly lost, and the two flower-like lips kept trembling. For a while, I could only wish to shrink myself a little, and then smaller, preferably as small as the whole world. No one can see her.

At this moment, the slight footsteps got closer and closer to her, and it became clearer and clearer.

Along with the sound of footsteps, it was Ji Muqing's body that was shaking more and more severely, not only the body, but even the teeth began to rattle.

Until the sound of footsteps stopped beside her, Ji Muqing stopped her breathing almost instantly, her pupils shrank so that she could no longer shrink, and the muscles up and down her body were completely tightened at this moment.

Then Ji Muqing, whose hearing was rapidly amplified at this moment, only heard a sound of rustling cloth rubbing, and in the next second he immediately felt a few cold fingers, which touched her chin like a cold-blooded animal. .

Ji Muqing, who was shivering from the cold, abruptly tolerated the exclamation that had reached her throat again. She could not scream, absolutely must not scream, because the new waiter who entered the palace not long ago was that In front of him, he called out. Before even the voice was finished, the eunuchs who rushed to him covered his mouth and dragged it down.

Now I don't even know if it is life or death.

Because Situ Yin’s headwind was so serious that he could not hear any strange sound at all, otherwise he would immediately go crazy, and sleep at night would be even harsher. She lay beside him, not to mention turning over. Even a little louder breathing is not allowed.

Ji Muqing didn't even know how he spent the past three years.

Ji Muqing, who was thinking like this, let the people lift her chin in such a quiet and silent manner.

Immediately afterwards, a pale and beautiful face appeared before her eyes.

It can be said that the face in front of him is the most heartbreaking and unforgettable face that Ji Muqing has seen so far.

Even Helan Ruo, who looks much more outstanding than ordinary people, can't match it.

Without him, it is true that Situ Yin's face is too thick and colorful, and it is indisputable between male and female.

Thick eyebrows, black eyes, straight nose, red lips, pale face, naturally curly black hair.

Just standing in front of you like this can seem to take all your breath away.

Even though Ji Muqing knew and feared the nature of the lunatic man in front of him at this time, he still couldn't help but suffocated slightly.

"As early winter is approaching, why does my concubine sit on the ground so nicely?"

The man's voice is muffled and magnetic.

As soon as he opens his mouth, the whole person is more like the person on the scroll, coming to life all at once.

"You still lost so many things, why? Is someone in the palace annoying the concubine? Or is it...I made you upset?"

The man's voice became lower and lower, until it was so low that it was inaudible.

But this kind of voice caused Ji Muqing to tremble uncontrollably, and moved his lips, but his throat seemed to be gently choked by an invisible hand, and he couldn't say a word. .

Fear and horror almost covered every corner of her body.

Then she heard a low laugh from the man in front of her, and then let go of the hand holding her chin blankly, that's all, she took out the veil in her arms and touched the hand of her chin. Be careful and wipe clean one by one.

Yes, this Situ Yin is not only a lunatic, but also a lunatic who is extremely unwilling to have any contact with women. God knows that he obviously doesn't like women, so why he wants to let different women accompany him to sleep every night, including her.

Even after being in the palace for three years, Ji Muqing could not figure out the reason behind this.

Then she watched the Xuanyi man who was squatting in front of her like this, took out the square kerchief from her arms and put it on her wrist, and then slowly passed her wrist to his nose with her hand. Before, sniffed, sniffed again.

Sniffing, she saw that the man's eyes were like the sky before the summer rainstorm, getting darker and heavier, and even soon reached the level of dark clouds.

The man's hand holding her wrist became tighter and tighter and harder and harder, so hard that Ji Muqing even doubted whether her wrist had been squeezed, but unfortunately, she didn't care about the wrist or the wrist at all. People were shaking more and more severely.

She didn't want to shake, but she couldn't control it, she couldn't control it anyway.

It was like this every time, and every time she was afraid of this uncertain man, the next second she would call people to drag her down.

She is going crazy, really going crazy by him!

Ji Muqing's tears kept swirling in his eyes, but he did not dare to fall.

Until her hand was gently thrown away by the other party, the man also slowly stood up in front of her.

Ji Muqing finally felt like he was being pulled back from the edge of the cliff again.

But she still did not dare to move, because Situ Yin was still standing in front of her and did not leave.

From her gaze, she could only see the men’s black boots, but even then she did not dare to look up, because she didn’t know, if she raised her head, the person in front of her would immediately be angry and unhappy. stand up.

She had no other choice but to shrink herself like a quail.

At this time, Situ Yin, who was standing in front of the so-called concubine, squinted his eyes and looked at the top of the woman in front of him.

It is clear that the scent on her body is still there, why it has little effect on him, even... it can't even contain his headache at all.

Yes, don’t look at Situ Yin’s face looking like a okay person, but at this time, his mind already seemed to be chiseled constantly by dozens of sharp chisels at the same time, and the number of chisels It's still increasing.

The pain caused an unspeakable violent and **** gas to rise in his heart.

He stared at Ji Muqing, who was motionless in front of him, and he didn't know how long it took before he finally turned around slowly and walked straight to the outside of the hall.

"Since the concubine Chen doesn't like these furnishings in the hall, people come to see that all the porcelain furnishings in the Chonghua Hall have been removed."

While speaking, Situ Yin had already stepped across the high threshold of the Chonghua Hall.

"Here."

All the attendants in the Chonghua Hall answered this neatly, and then immediately began to move the furnishings in the hall gently.

After Situ Yin's figure disappeared completely, Ji Muqing let out a deep breath, and then his whole body was so limp on the ground, his chest undulating and breathing vigorously.

It seems that the emperor should not come to her Chonghua Hall for a while. It is okay if he does not come. She is really scared when he comes. She is afraid that one day, she will die in his hands like this.

God knows, when she first entered the palace, how did she even think of crawling out of bed in front of such Situ Yin, haha, now she just wants to live, live well.

Big tears fell from Ji Muqing's beautiful eyes.

One drop, one drop, another drop.

At this time, Situ Yin, who had left the Chonghua Hall, was urged by a severe headache. He only felt that everything in front of him was extremely obstructive, and his heart was filled with raging desires.

He was still with his personal **** for many years. Seeing that his appearance was really wrong, he hesitated and hesitated, and then he leaned over and opened his mouth respectfully. Shizheng was transported to the capital. At that time, she might be sent to the largest spring red building in Beijing. If your Majesty has free time, maybe you can go and see..."

"Persia? How long will it take?"

"As early as one or two months, late... March and April."

The **** said.

"March and April, March and April..."

Situ Yin clenched his fists and walked forward quickly.

It can be said that in the harem, wherever the evil **** goes, it will only bring deathly silence.

Not only that, even the concubine in the harem who accidentally met him will always silently kneel on the corner of the wall, trying to reduce his sense of existence, so that this person can't see himself at all. And once Situ Yin's sight was swept, his body would become stiff, and his heart would stop beating. It was not until the opponent left that he dared to collapse softly to the ground, and was helped back to his sleeping palace by the same soft noodle ladies beside him. Inside.

In the next few months, if there are no accidents, I should not be out of the bedroom.

It can be said that this person is simply a harem ghost, a good contraceptive for walking!

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