After the sickly beauty started flirting, the crippled king God of War fell. Chapter 115: Fake illness comes trueA woman disguises herself as a man and enters the palace
Chapter 115: Fake illness comes trueA woman disguises herself as a man and enters the palace
Mrs. He originally wanted to let Luo Jinhui kneel in the ancestral hall, but when she thought about He Lin Lingyao, she endured it. That night, Mrs. He became "sick" and asked Luo Jinhui to wait on her.
After serving her, he didn't let her go back to rest for a while until dawn, and then immediately asked her to wait on her to wash and eat.
But within a day, Luo Jinhui beat and scolded the people around Mrs. He, and now Mrs. He really fell ill.
After Luo Jingyao and the Duke's wife didn't notice anything in the mansion, they put this idea away for the time being.
After Luo Jingyao told the Duke's wife, she didn't even take her maid with her. She walked out of the gate of the Duke's Mansion wearing men's clothes. She wanted to go to the Prince An's Mansion to have a look today. She didn't bother to attend yesterday. It was just the right time today.
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And when she came out today, she happened to meet a pink sedan carrying He Lingyao to the Second Prince's Mansion. Behind him was carrying the pitiful three-legged dowry. Luo Jingyao looked like she had eaten ice cream on a hot summer day.
Watermelon is generally refreshing.
When people feel at ease, there will naturally be more smiles on their faces.
Luo Jingyao was dressed in a thick robe, with a jade crown tied up her hair, a jade belt with dark floral silver patterns around her waist, and a piece of mutton-fat white jade hanging on her waist. Her face was like a crown jade, and she was so graceful and graceful that all the girls and daughters-in-law on the street looked at them timidly.
to her.
Luo Jingyao's smile became more and more public. After a while, she arrived outside Prince An's Mansion. She found a secret corner, pasted an invisibility charm and prepared to enter through the main door. However, the middle door of the general mansion would not be opened.
Unless there was something important or the master was traveling, she couldn't wait to open the middle door, so she could only sneak to the corner door, and followed the servants who came in and out for shopping.
The entire Prince An's Mansion has a neat and orderly layout, with pavilions, pavilions, eaves and green tiles, twists and turns, exquisite and majestic at the same time. When you step on the corridor, you can see the green pines and cypresses, carved beams and painted buildings, ponds, pavilions, water pavilions and strange stones.
The path leads to a quiet place, and the rising sun casts brilliance all over the sky, shrouding the entire Prince An's Mansion. The smoke rising from the kitchen adds a hint of fireworks...
Luo Jingyao walked and looked around. When she passed by the garden, she twitched the corner of her mouth. It was a pity that the garden occupied such a large area and the rare varieties were drooping in it. It was obvious that the owner did not take care of it carefully.
Or... it's wrong!
He Lingyao looked carefully and found that the flowers inside were all caused by abuse.
Luo Jingyao's eyes twitched now. It was obvious that the owner used the house as a martial arts training ground. The big foot stepped on it mercilessly.
If this is the case, does it mean that King An has recovered?
Because she believed that Qingxuan Qingyun and the others would not practice martial arts in the garden.
When passing by those guards, she would subconsciously hold her breath and pass by quietly. However, she did not encounter Qingyun and Qingxuan along the way, but that was right, after all, they were always there to protect Prince An.
When she arrived at King An's Chaomu Palace, she saw Qingxuan striding out of the palace door, while Qingyun stood outside the palace with a sword in both hands. Looking at the palace door that had not been closed, Luo Jingyao said "Whoa"
She slipped in immediately, but God helped her. Today she changed her clothes and took a shower. There was no incense on her clothes. She wanted to see if King An could use his keen senses to
The sensitive nose found her.
When Luo Jingyao followed the palace door, she specifically glanced at Qingyun, who was holding a sword in both hands. It seemed that Qingyun didn't notice her, so she walked in boldly.
I don’t know what King An is doing.
Luo Jingyao, who saw no one when she entered the palace, was about to go back, but when she thought of Qingyun standing at the door of the palace, she thought that the person must be inside, probably in the inner room.
I shrugged my nose, and there was a faint fragrance of green bamboo lingering on the tip of my nose, which was very elegant and light.
Although she knew no one could see her, she still subconsciously walked slowly.
Hmm? The sound of water?
Taking a shower early in the morning?
Two big question marks filled Luo Jingyao's mind. Luo Jingyao, who was supposed to exit now, actually walked over by mistake. However, she did not really enter the inner room, but stopped at the screen.
Come down.
Because the sound of water became more and more obvious, it was obvious that King An was taking a bath early in the morning.
Luo Jingyao regretfully fell in love with her, because she heard from people in the capital that the former King An was incredibly beautiful, with a stunning appearance, a rosy glow, and a moonlight charm. She was astonished to be a human being.
Naturally, she wanted to see his stunning face, but now, thinking of the everted flesh and hideous scars on Wang An's cheek, she had no interest in going in.
She is a more realistic person, so there is nothing she can do about it.
Although she does not dislike or look down upon the ugly, it is not illegal for her to like everything that is beautiful.
After exiting, Luo Jingyao sat on an armchair and looked at the surrounding environment, but she thought of Prince An's ruined appearance. She couldn't hold it back for a moment, and a clear sigh escaped from her mouth.
"Who is it?" Wang An always felt that there was a gaze staring here. Just when he thought he felt wrong, he actually heard a sigh, his whole body felt like a storm, and the water in the bathtub started to move like a whirlpool.
Wow——
Luo Jingyao's body suddenly stiffened, and she secretly screamed that it was bad. She was about to slip out of the palace door on her tiptoes like a squirrel that had stolen pine cones, when a person appeared from behind the screen. She was wearing a white undershirt and her hair was dripping with ink.
Drenched in water, his scarred face was as cold as ice. He clenched his hands and slowly moved out of the wheelchair, his eyes as black as paint darting around.
Luo Jingyao, who was stunned, could clearly see the flash of surprise in King An's eyes.
Luo Jingyao took back her stepped foot.
This way she won't be in a hurry to leave.
But she just kept silent.
Watching silently.
The look of surprise on Wang An's face slowly faded away, revealing a helpless sigh.
"is it you?"
His tone was doubtful, his voice was low and cold, like the silvery light penetrating the slightest breath after the rain.
The tips of Luo Jingyao's ears moved slightly. She likes all beautiful things. She doesn't use her eyes to see King An because she is afraid that King An's ruined appearance will destroy the perfect figure she imagined in her heart. She closes her eyes.
I just heard the shallow breathing and the low, cold voice coming from the side.
She actually has billions of bits of turtle hair and face control, voice control, and hand control. She doesn't like those who are good-looking and have an ugly voice. She doesn't like those who are good-looking, have a nice voice, and have bad hands. That's what she likes.
Kind of flawless.
Like here does not mean love, but an appreciation of beautiful things.
In fact, King An also used his keen perception to try to sense whether there was anyone else in the palace, but to his disappointment, there was no second person.
But he heard those sighs just now clearly, and he even felt inexplicably familiar.
Apart from his young and naughty little princess, there should be no one else.
