In the most remote north wing, a room where maids live, two women, one white and one pink, are talking quietly with their heads lowered.
"Is this the medicine for love poison?"
The woman in pink looked at the two small black pills and asked the woman in white opposite
"Well, I finally got it this time. I want to see how miserable that bitch Ling Chuchu is."
The cruelty in the woman's eyes cannot be ignored, and her words are even more vicious.
"When will we do it?"
The originally calm face of the woman in pink was replaced by violence. After squinting her eyes, she asked
"Three days before their wedding, you can put this into Jun Zimo's tea. As for Ling Chuchu, I will do it myself."
A cruel smile appeared on the face of the woman in white, as if Ling Chuchu and Jun Zimo had been poisoned by love, and she had succeeded.
"Okay, then be careful. Ling Chuchu is determined after all, so I will leave first."
The woman in pink put the pills away, nodded, and gently opened the door to the side. Seeing no one around, she quickly left.
Looking at the back of the woman in pink, the woman in white exhaled forcefully. Haha, soon, there will be a good show to watch this time. She also wants to let Ling Chuchu taste what she feels like after losing the person she loves most.
taste!
Brother Qian, if you have a soul in heaven, you must protect me!
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royal cemetery
It is said that this is the place with the best feng shui in Nanzhao Imperial City. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is picturesque, without any gloomy feeling.
After the death of the Nanzhao royal family, they were buried here. Looking around, there are rows of neat mausoleums and tombstones engraved with densely packed small characters. It makes people feel heavy.
A coffin and a tombstone are all that are left to this world after death.
After walking along the winding path for about ten minutes, I came to a place where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant. I took a quick look and realized that this was clearly a paradise. There was no trace of a cemetery.
It seems that Concubine Rong is not an ordinary favored one. Otherwise, how could she have such a good Feng Shui treasure after her death? The beauty here makes even an arrogant person like Ling Chuchu unable to help but marvel in her heart.
Bundle
"Chu Chu, let's go pick some flowers. My mother-in-law likes flowers the most in her life."
Jun Zimo held her hand and walked towards the small garden on the side. The weather had begun to get colder, but here it was still like spring all year round, with flowers blooming all over the ground.
"Concubine, this should be the best place in the whole garden?"
Ling Chuchu handed the flower in her hand to Jun Zimo, and asked curiously if there was a better place than here, she must go there, it was really a paradise on earth.
"Yes, this place was supposed to be my father's residence a hundred years later, but my father loved his mother and concubine so much that he couldn't bear to be separated from her, so he buried her here first."
Jun Zimo put the rose still stained with morning dew on Ling Chuchu's head, making her beautiful little face even brighter. He couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her gently.
"color embryo"
He gave him a gentle hammer and scolded him with disdain. It's true that this man didn't even look at where this place was. If other places were fine, this was a cemetery, a gloomy cemetery, but he was...
And such a leisurely mind
"Where's the sex? I'll just kiss you and let's talk about it. We haven't done all the more intimate things."
Jun Zimo came close to Ling Chuchu's ear and said with a smirk on his face. After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but bite her earlobe.
This is the place where the mother and concubine lives. Why does he have so many concerns? Maybe the mother and concubine will feel relieved when she sees this scene.
"shameless"
Ling Chuchu rolled her eyes at him, ignored him, and went straight to a place farther away from him to continue picking flowers.
Soon after……
"Mother, I'm here to see you. This is Chu Chu, your daughter-in-law. We are going to get married soon. You must be as happy as me, right?"
Jun Zimo placed the flowers in his hands in front of the tomb, squatted down and touched the portrait of his mother on the cold tombstone. The sadness of the past was no longer in his eyes.
He already has Chu Chu, and has a lover who can stay with him for a lifetime. From now on, he will no longer be alone or lonely.
"Concubine, isn't she very beautiful? She looks even more beautiful than you. I have good taste and I will definitely listen to you. I will only marry a wife and never take a concubine. I will take good care of her for the rest of my life."
Looking at his smiling mother in the portrait, Junzimo couldn't help but chuckle, as if he thought of something happy.
Sure enough...
"Mother, after Chu Chu and I get married, I will definitely let her have a child as soon as possible. Maybe, when I come to see you next year, I can bring the child with me."
…
Ling Chuchu on the side saw her man's true feelings at this moment, and couldn't help but become curious about the concubine Rong who had raised her for more than ten years. What kind of woman could educate her children from an early age in this era of three wives and four concubines?
, treat feelings wholeheartedly
Such a woman is probably unique in such a different world!
"Chu Chu, come and offer some incense."
Queen Mother Li handed the lit incense in her hand to Ling Chuchu. At this moment, she was not a superior Queen Mother, but just an ordinary grandma.
Ling Chuchu took it. After hesitating for a moment, she did not kneel down and kowtow according to the etiquette. Instead, after being silent for a while, she personally inserted the burning incense in her hand into the incense burner nearby.
Her behavior was seen as disrespectful to the deceased in the eyes of others, which aroused Jun Yujue's dissatisfaction and immediately jumped out to ask
"Chu Chu, Concubine Rong is your mother-in-law. You should kneel down and worship like Mo'er."
During this time together, this woman is not the kind of person who doesn't understand any etiquette, but her reaction just now is puzzling.
"I won't kneel down to her, she can't bear it"
Ling Chuchu did not put on a cold face as usual, but spoke indifferently. Considering her status in the underworld, Concubine Rong really couldn't bear that if she really knelt down, she would break the rules of the underworld.
After all, she is still from the underworld. In fact, strictly speaking, she can be considered as belonging to the underworld. This rule cannot be broken.
"Why can't you bear it? She is your elder."
Jun Yujue insisted, and his words were even a little serious. Concubine Rong was the goddess in his heart. The most intolerable thing for him was someone being disrespectful to Concubine Rong.
"If you want her to stay in hell peacefully, you'd better keep your mouth shut."
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