Chapter 107: Die under the peony flower, become a ghost and be diverted
Compared with the beautiful and pleasant scenery, the gorgeous and comfortable palace of Loulan Kingdom, there is also a remote and dilapidated old garden. 1卍1
This place is called Menglan Garden. I heard that many, many years ago, the favorite beauty of a certain king of Loulan Kingdom lived here. But how many women in the palace can be favored forever? Soon it was reported that that
The beauty was unwilling to endure the loneliness in the palace and had an affair with the palace guards. The incident reached the ears of the king, who gave her a white silk ribbon and allowed her to end it on her own.
But on the first seven nights after the beauty passed away, many people in the palace said they had seen her. She kept saying that she was innocent and that she had been framed, which made people in the palace panic. The king at that time wanted to avoid
There was another trouble in the palace, so the Menglan Garden where she lived was sealed off and no one was allowed to enter!
A few years later, the king passed away, and the incident was forgotten over time. The Menglan Garden was abandoned for decades and had long lost its former splendor. After that incident, the late king chose another location.
After moving the center of the harem to the south, Menglan Garden became a blind spot in the palace.
Year after year, I don’t know which day it started, the door of Menglan Garden was suddenly opened, and another woman walked in. After that, this place became known to everyone again, and this time its name was no longer
Menglan Garden is what everyone often calls the "cold palace"!
Not long ago, another woman walked in here, yes, she is Bai Bingxuan!
The life here is not a human life. She eats food that even pigs and dogs wouldn't eat every day, and every time she vomits it out with nausea. No one can understand her mood at this moment, living such a life.
, she might as well just die.
No - every night just thinking of that woman's triumphant smile would wake her up again and again in her dreams!
Revenge - she wants revenge. These are two words that have been deeply ingrained in her heart since the first day she moved in.
Bai Bingxuan has loose black hair, and her palm-sized cheeks have lost a lot of weight compared to before. Her skin color is obviously pale, maybe because she didn't sleep well at night. There are faint dark circles around her eyes, and her eyes are dull.
Looking at myself in the bronze mirror.
Yesterday, she heard the little eunuch who brought the meal said that the king was going to get married and be crowned queen. How could this be true? She had worked hard for so long, but the king had not given her a single promise. What did other women mean?
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She doesn't believe it, absolutely doesn't believe it...
But the rumors circulating in the palace in recent days forced her to believe that the king actually renovated the "Fengyi Palace" for that woman, and even changed the "Fengyi Palace" that had been passed down for hundreds of years to this day.
It is now "Lanling Palace"!
Bullshit - how could this be possible? How could the king go to such great lengths for that woman? How could the king easily change the name of the palace that had been passed down for hundreds of years for her? What’s even more ridiculous, how could the king do it for her?
She didn't believe it when she casually expressed her intention to become a queen in front of a group of slaves, absolutely not.
On the shabby bed, there was a set of palace maid's clothes. Tomorrow was the king's birthday. Although the king said that there would be no need to hold a big banquet for a few years, he still held a family banquet in Xingqing Palace. She wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to go there.
To explore the truth, we must seize the opportunity to kill "her".
Bai Bingxuan's eyes in the bronze mirror showed a ruthless look. If she is not killed, those who have persecuted her will definitely get the fate they deserve!
The next day, the entire palace seemed full of vitality. It turned out that today was the king's birthday, and the palace had been cleaned inside and out, making it look brand new.
Especially Xingqing Palace, it was even more lively. Although Helianzhi explained that there would be no banquet, civil and military officials from both the DPRK and the DPRK sent congratulatory gifts one after another. Anything missing would be fine. If there were no gifts for the King's birthday, I'm afraid...
In the dormitory, Cen Xue took out the results of his study during this period. It was a jade belt. Although the craftsmanship was not very good, it was sewn by Cen Xue with his own hands. The purpose was to give it to him on his birthday.
Give it to him as a gift.
"Xue'er, aren't you ready yet?" Helian stayed outside and chatted with Yuwen Tuo and others for a long time, but she still didn't come out.
"Okay, okay -" Cen Xue checked herself again in the bronze mirror.
Today, she was wearing a snow-white peony thin shisha long skirt that swept the floor, like a fairy descending from the clouds. After He Lianzhi finished speaking, he opened the door and barged in. At a glance, he stood in the same place in a daze.
On the ground, a pair of eagle-like black eyes stared straight at Cen Xue!
She was stunningly beautiful, as brilliant as crystal, petite and lovable. She walked up to the tall and mighty Helianzhi and took the initiative to bring the jade belt she had made in front of him.
"Zhi, you are the king of a country. I don't think those precious treasures are rare to you, so I learned female red from Mingyue and the others for a few days. I made this jade belt for you myself." There was a look in his eyes.
With a touch of shyness, her daughter snuggled into his arms.
He Lianzhi already had a smile on his face. She was right, he didn't care about any treasures, he only cared about "her".
"I love you, Xue'er..."
There is me in you, and you in me. No words are needed, the two of them are already connected in spirit.
As soon as he entered the palace, he attracted the attention of everyone.
He Lianzhi was wearing a white silk and gold embroidered dragon robe today, and his stern and cold face showed his unique tenderness only when facing the woman in front of him.
Cen Xue's peony-thin shisha long floor-length skirt, paired with an exquisite Feiyun slanted bun, made her small face delicate and charming. A slight layer of powder and pink was applied, and she did not need to use high makeup skills.
She can dress herself up as the most dazzling star.
The two of them stood in front of the mirror. In the mirror was a young girl in her prime, with a white face and rosy cheeks, and lovely watery eyes, as if she could kill all the men in the world with just a glance, ###
Her sweet lips and exquisite skirt and make-up all showed off her proud and graceful figure.
When Helianzhi saw her dreamlike and ethereal appearance, he directly blocked her in the dormitory, locked her with his bright black eyes, and held her waist with his possessive big hands. "
Baby, you are not a woman, you are simply a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, but I know you are not a fairy..."
Cen Xue looked at him intoxicated, feeling his hand tightening tighter and tighter. His rapid and familiar breathing sounded in her ears, and a sentence suddenly rang out: "Men conquer the world, women only need to conquer men."
At this moment, Cen Xue deeply understood the meaning of this sentence. Conquering the world is meaningless. Being able to conquer this man who has the world under his feet is the most proud thing.
"Then, what do you think I am?" Cen Xue looked at him with a smile, waiting for his answer.
"You are the enchantress... You are the enchantress who charms the male animals in the world..." He whispered in her ear lowly.
"How can you be so complimentary!" Cen Xue suddenly stepped on him, flattening his black boots, causing the unprepared Helianzhi to bite her.
Cen Xue knew that he cared about her. Seeing his deflated appearance, she took the initiative to offer her fragrance.
To die under the peonies is to be a ghost!
He Lianzhi had already forgotten about Yuwen Tuo and the others. There was a lot of love in the dormitory, the two bodies hugged each other tightly, sucking each other's nectar.