In just three years, Jun Shougong has grown old, and I don't have to look at other people's eyes everywhere in the palace. There are many people who flatter me. I live in my prince's mansion, and there is something in front of my door every day.
the person seeking
Not long after I moved into the Prince's Mansion, there were two more women by my side.
One is the maid Meng Youdie whom my mother treated as her own child.
When my mother and I were in the palace, even the maids and guards wouldn't listen to what I was told. They all thought that Pan Gaozhi would soon be empty of people in the courtyard, but Meng Youdie stayed with her mother all the time.
Although I don't like her temperament, she is still someone whom my mother loved dearly, so it doesn't hurt to marry her as a concubine.
The other is Ruo Qiuhe’s biological daughter Ruo Qingwen
I thought they were all being executed, but I didn’t expect that Mu Qianxue, who deserved to be cut to pieces the most, managed to survive. She hid in Fushengting, the largest brothel in Kyoto, and sold her virginity in a high-profile manner, causing the whole city to boil.
Three years have not diluted the pain at that time. Since she is not dead, it is better to die than to live. Mu Qianxue, this time your life is in my hands.
I went to Fu Sheng Pavilion, intercepted her, and tied her into the palace. I saw her begging me for mercy. She said she wanted me to let her go.
But if begging for mercy is useful, then how can I explain the pain she caused me? There is no such a cheap deal.
I want to torture her, I want her to be frustrated again and again, and I want her to surrender again and again.
Ruyi cake, punishment with a hundred sticks, arrow piercing the knee
Why, when I exhausted all these, I didn't feel any pleasure of revenge. Instead, my heart was blocked and I often didn't want to look at her slightly sad expression.
When I walked by her courtyard inadvertently, I could see her sitting under the pear tree, holding her chin thoughtfully, picking up some petals in her hand, and gently giving a hand to the little maid.
It shouldn't be like this. According to her character, she should jump up in a rage, beat and beat people all over the yard, and then she would always show off her kung fu and act wildly.
Suddenly I felt that she seemed to be a completely different person.
That gentle look, for the sake of his mother, he was willing to devour the pancakes covered with blood, for the sake of his maid, shedding tears, quietly watching the flowers rise and fall, playing happily with Feng'er, and the one who once screamed
Ruo Qingwen is completely different
Who is she...?
It was the most ordinary one-day banquet. Her maid kowtowed to me and begged me to hire a doctor. She was shocked at that time. She had already arranged for a doctor to accompany her. If calculated this way, wouldn't it mean that she had not been treated for three days?
A little anxious
When he got up, he didn't notice that a black shadow flashed past, and then a broad knife was swung in front of his eyes. This assassin had great strength in his hands and was very skilled in martial arts. He looked like he had been practicing martial arts for many years.
Unable to dodge, a cut was made on his arm, and the wound burned
"Chase!" Seeing him turn over and jump out, I followed two steps with my sword, but I felt the pain in my arm became more obvious.
That knife has been coated with something, otherwise the wound would not be so painful
The guards under his command split up to look for him, and saw from a distance that he seemed to be heading towards a remote place in the palace, which was...
Without thinking much, she just picked up the sword and rushed over there. She was still ill and sometimes she had a bad temper. What would she do if she was hurt by him? But when I rushed there, I did happen to see her throwing the black-clothed man away.
The assassin was hiding under the quilt, with a gentle expression, and looked extremely ambiguous under the candlelight.