"..." What about the promise not to make personal attacks?!
Bo Liuzhi covers her face, everyone is henpecked, but she is husband-fearing! She is going to defy heaven...!!!
"Haha... make a difference!" Nanyue was in a good mood and knew that it was enough to stop and going too far was not enough.
"A few days before the winter hunting, I don't know whether it was my father's intention or the emperor's intention, who gave me permission to enter the hunting area... This is why I know the several divisions of the hunting ground and the specific groupings. On that day, I
The one left with the carriage is my future husband-in-law, King Duan Tuoba Rui." Nan Yue paused for a while, seeming to be recalling what happened that day, but when she mentioned King Duan, her face clearly turned a little brighter.
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Glancing at someone who was listening intently, Nan Yue said carefully, "Prince Duan, I, my eldest brother Nan Jue, and the young emperor were assigned to the Eastern District to explore..."
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After returning to the Hou Mansion from the Men's Prison, Bo Liuzhi did not return to the Jingyuan immediately. Instead, he walked leisurely to the single courtyard where Uncle Tie lived.
Pushing open the door, it was empty, Uncle Tie was not there.
She was not in a hurry to leave, so she pulled up a stool and sat in front of the table. She took out a few good things from her arms that she picked up at Jinlanxuan today: a piece of dough as thin as a cicada's wings; two packets of clay powder; a set of clay noodles.
Painting tools; a set of knives.
He took off the brocade handkerchief from his waist and spread it on the table. He gently placed the dough on it. He placed his two small hands in front of the table. His big and beautiful eyes looked at the dough for a while, then at the painting tools and knives, and then he studied it carefully.
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"Um……"
Bo Liuzhi raised her eyebrows, raised her head slightly and glanced at the door that was closed tightly by her, shook her head, picked up the painting tools and prepared to open it.
"cough……"
Bo Liuzhi's hands shook, and she carefully looked at the left and right sides. There was no difference. She felt a little scared, and she swallowed.
She didn't think it was anything in the past, but today she came to this yard alone, and suddenly the yard became extremely deserted, which made her feel like being poked in the back by everyone, which made her feel chilly.
"puff……"
"Ah..." Bo Liuzhi was so frightened that he knocked over the painting tools in his hands. He didn't care that she had laid out a table full of messy things. He raised his voice and ran out. Before he could even touch the door, he was hit by someone.
Holding her shoulders, she was so shocked that she couldn't help but scream again.
"Madam, it's me, Uncle Tie!"
Uncle Iron?!
~~~~(>_)~~~~
"Uncle Tie, you, your room is haunted..." Bo Liuzhi said, hurriedly walking around behind Uncle Tie, his voice trembling slightly.
ghost?!
Uncle Tie frowned in confusion and wanted to pull her out to ask for explanation, but she was so shocked that she kept shrinking back, unable to laugh or cry.
I focused my attention slightly and scanned every corner of the room. There was nothing wrong.
Moreover, he didn't feel at all that anyone dared to play tricks on Qi Mujing's Marquis Mansion... Raising his eyebrows, he suddenly strode towards the curtain, reached out and opened the brocade curtain, and his pupils shrank.
He quickly turned back, took out the acupuncture from the wooden coffin grid on one side of the wall, and quickly went into the curtain tent.
Bo Liuzhi was a little startled by his hasty movements, and followed him in small steps.
When she saw the scene inside the curtain, she was so shocked that she held her breath.