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A peach wood comb suddenly flew between his clear joints and fingers. He stroked her three thousand black hairs. The gentleness in his eyes was probably going to drown Dong Nisheng at this moment. She always felt that Uncle Jiu's eyes were very strange.
But it’s hard to say what’s strange. Uncle Jiu treats herself very well. She has always known that it is, but why is Uncle Jiu different today and Uncle Jiu usually?
The pearls are frowning and green, and the head is tied with a precious bun. A bloody jade fan is inserted obliquely between the temples and a charming look. The gauze is white, and a light silk ribbon is tied around the waist. The woman in front of the bronze mirror looks back
A smile took a hundred steps, and the colorful butterflies embroidered on the white clothes seemed to come alive with her joyful steps.
"Uncle Jiu, your hand is so coincidental." She smiled and pounced on her and didn't even think about printing a kiss on his crimson thin lips.
His eyes were as deep as the night, but like obsidian, which attracted humans to look at it. He bent down to tidy up her skirt and carefully wiped off the folds on the white skirt.
Ni Sheng looked down at his slender fingers sliding across every piece of fabric on his skirt, but his heart seemed to turn into pieces of fragile jade, rubbing and rubbing, and she could hear the sound of the jade artifacts breaking into pieces.
Will her uncle Jiu bend down to tidy up his wife's dress in the future? Will Uncle Jiu be unable to treat himself like this in the future? Will Uncle Jiu's gentleness bend to him in the future?
What about it? Thinking of the appearance of such a woman a year or two in a year, her heart began to hurt.
"Miss, you're out." As soon as you left the door, you saw Taozi running hurriedly from the side of the sedan chair, and Qihu, who was standing on the side of the silent one, had his eyes flashed and he didn't dare to look at her.
Ni Sheng smiled, Taozi paused, and then shouted: "Miss, you should have dressed up long ago. Look, if you walk around the street today, you will be dizzy."
Is that right? But does she care? The person she cares about is the man who tied his skirt for her bun, so he liked it, right? I often see those lingering poems in books, and the love that is about it is like this?
The bitterness of the lips curled up did not fall into Qihu's eyes. He lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.
Jin Yao walked out of the Nine Prince's Mansion, but today she was dressed in men's clothes, still purple, noble and mysterious. The purple eyelashes seemed to be covered with morning dew, shining brightly in the sun, like a purple butterfly flying high.
He stood there and smiled at her: "Sheng'er, congratulations."
The tip of her nose was surrounded by a faint fragrance. She took a deep breath and tried to give him a beautiful smile: "Thank you."
Uncle Jiu had already returned to the Third Prince's Mansion first. I'm afraid that the old ministers would put on some airs after waiting for a long time. The Ninth Prince's people came to urge him several times, saying that the Left Prime Minister had challenged him a few times, so he asked someone to hurry up.
Dong Nisheng sent it over.
Ziqing lifted the curtain of the car for her, and Nisheng smiled gratefully to him. This person has been with her for five years, but he has never known it. He doesn't know what happened and caused him to disappear.
After a while, I saw myself but I still didn't see her appearance. A cold mask blocked the intimacy of contact with others.
As soon as she sat down, Taozi's excited voice rang out of the sedan chair: "Get out of the sedan chair and go home."
Everyone was very happy. Dong Nisheng lived for the first time in fourteen years and realized the feeling of being abandoned by the world, just because she had thoughts she shouldn't have.
I stroked the bloody jade fan on my head, and remembered the memories of returning from Liutang City that year. The scenes about Uncle Jiu were like yesterday's replay, but my heart felt like a big hole was torn apart, and I was blowing into it.
There is no place to fall in the empty space.
"Little Master." A familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly came to my ears. Ni Sheng was startled and turned to look-
"You are..." She was stunned for a while, and suddenly a sharp fist wind swept over, Zi Xiao turned sideways, leaning back to kneel down in the narrow car sedan, "Please beg little master. Zi Xiao beg
Little Lord.”
Her voice trembled and became unformed. She had too much fear and fear, and even her body began to tremble.
Ni Sheng was stunned and came to his senses, "Aren't you a maid next to the queen mother? Why did you appear here? What does calling me a little master mean?" He frowned slightly, and always felt that some things had been separated from the yarn, but now he wanted to
The first layer has been revealed, and perhaps it is only rare among them.
Zixiao's head was very low, and Ni Sheng could hardly see her face. Her black outfit gave people a strong sense of existence. Is this Zixiao who was timid next to the Queen Mother? She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, she was simply
I can't believe that this woman would be someone next to Uncle Jiu.
"Zi Xiao, the subordinate of Xuechen Palace, is one of the most secret secret guards under Jiu Ye."
"What do you mean is that you are by the Queen Mother's side to monitor her completely?"
"It's not considered surveillance. The Empress Dowager was suspicious by nature and was not 100% relieved about her subordinates. Master Jiu asked me to stay by her side to control her words and deeds, but unexpectedly, Shangguan Minglu came up with a plan and kept using it.
My subordinate stayed by my side, and I didn't care what she was thinking until…” Her voice trembled, as if she was choking, and tears fell down.
Ni Sheng frowned and asked, "Until what? Did she catch your handle?"
"Yes." The palace master of Xuechen Palace instantly put away his sadness and said in a low voice: "It was not until she put her eyeliner on her subordinate's younger brother that her subordinate knew that she was not completely unaware of her subordinates, but was
Wait for an excellent opportunity.”
"Your brother..." Ni Sheng lowered his head and thought for a while. Zi Xiao continued: "Jiang Shangxue, the little master and his subordinate brother had a chance to meet him."
Jiang Shangxue? It's that funny brat! "Then what do you mean now? Isn't Shangguan Minglu missing? Life and death are still uncertain! How can your brother be in danger?"
"Shangguan Minglu is in the hands of Master Jiu." Zixiao's voice suddenly sounded and scared her. After reacting, she was very angry: "Don't talk nonsense, how could Shangguan Minglu be in the hands of Uncle Jiu? Uncle Jiu
I haven't told me! Besides, what did he want to detain the Queen Mother?"
"It's true." Zi Xiao listened to the movement outside, and seemed to have arrived at the gate of the Three Princes' Mansion. He couldn't help but lower his voice and said in Ni Sheng's ear: "My master, please, look at Zi Xiao in front of him.
You go to the front of Master Jiu to beg for mercy. My brother is still young. He still has a lot of ambitions that have not been realized. He can't die yet!"
Dong Nisheng was about to ask what was going on, but the carriage had stopped. When he looked back, there was no Zixiao's figure in the car, as if he had a dream. Taozi lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and the sudden light made
She didn't recover a little, and a dim light came to her forehead. She squinted her eyes and saw Kido blocking her hands from blocking half of the light for herself.
His face was still so quiet, and his dark blue eyes were like the most precious gem. When Ni Sheng looked at him, he did not dare to look at her. Humph, the little girl was a little angry again, what's the matter!
Tell him not to marry Taozi! It is necessary to hold grudges so much!
She was not thinking about them. One was chattering and careless, the other was taciturn and polite. If they met, they would never know what would happen! Moreover, her peach was so simple, he knew how to dance with a sword and a sword.
Yes, how can she hand the peach to his hands with confidence!
"Princess Linglong is here!" A sharp voice suddenly rang out, Ni Sheng was shocked, Dongfeng City is coming!
He really came to participate in her hairpin ceremony! I don’t know what the situation in the palace is. Shangguan Minglu is probably going to be in chaos if she is not here. Zuo Xiang probably wants to let herself make a fool of herself today before she will give up!
But when she remembered Zi Xiao's words on the carriage just now, her heart was swelled up again: Uncle Jiu really kidnapped the empress dowager? But why didn't he tell her? What was he going to take down the empress dowager now? It was because the scene was too chaotic that day, so he turned it over.
She simply took the people away? The empress dowager had so many followers, and he was sure to take them all?
While thinking, she had already stepped on the ten-story stone steps. Today, the steps of the Three Princes' Mansion were too high, and I don't know what to use to count them. Looking at the steps under her feet, she curled her lips and smiled sarcastically.
There is a white old man on the stone steps. He looks a little older and is in good spirits. Although Ni Sheng doesn't know what kind of official rank he is, he still has a little impression of him. I'm afraid he has seen it in the palace.
She picked up the corner of her skirt and walked up. Kido and Taozi also wanted to follow her. The white-haired old man above said in a thick voice: "Apart from Princess Linglong, everyone else is passing by the back door."
Kido and Taozi were stunned and then retracted their steps. There were so many rules today, so I'm afraid there would be more in the future.
The old man saw that the mad girl's subordinates were drunk by him, his nervousness and worry suddenly relaxed a little, and continued to roar in a thick voice: "Today, the Princess Linglong of the Three Princes' Mansion was baptized by adults when he was auspicious. The ten transnational dynasties have been passed down.
I hope you can climb the stairs layer by layer, discard the crumbs and clean the water. Come and bring clean water to the princess.”
Seeing that it was about to come, Ni Sheng paused under his feet by this roar. Before he could react, he was facing a basin of cold water. In the golden autumn season, the temperature of the cold water was already very cold. After pouring this end, it was finally protected by internal force.
Still in a very embarrassing situation.
Qido blocked the sword, and his dark blue eyes sank, "What do you mean?"
"What does it mean? Didn't you hear what I said? The smear of discarding chaff and cleansing water! The princess's daily behavior made people in the imperial city avoid panic. Everyone thought that she was still young and didn't care much about it.
Now that you are not a child, you have to bear the consequences if you do something. Don’t do whatever you want just because someone is protected.”
Qihu was extremely angry. His master had never been bullied like this. Who did this old man dare to give her so blatantly?
The sword in his hand was gently pressed down. He turned around in surprise, but what he saw was her still smile. His eyes that had clear water became even brighter, and he was holding a beautiful woman in clear water!
"Mr. Luo, what I taught this lesson is that Ni Sheng remembers it." She smiled sweetly and was not angry. This made Luo Jin, who was above, a little confused. This girl was not easy to deal with!
"I wonder if Ni Sheng can enter the door?" In the blink of an eye, she actually ran to him. Luo Jin was frightened and took a step back, frowned slightly, and his white hair whiskers swayed lightly in the breeze, which became a kind of ridicule.
"Of course." Luo Jin retreated and clapped his hands. Then a large number of warriors appeared in the mansion, each of whom was burly and stout with golden swords. It seemed that one arm could kill a little girl like Ni Sheng.