In Wang Xian's sleep, his whole body was covered with blood. Zhu Di, Zhu Gaoxu and his son, with seven orifices and seven orifices, waved their long black sharp nails and fiercely rushed towards him. They screamed like ghosts and gods: "Wang Xian, you dare to kill the king!"
Heaven and earth cannot tolerate it! Come with us to hell!'
At that time, Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne as emperor, and the first edict was to kill his nine clans, including his father, mother, Lin Qing'er, Gu Xiaolian, Baoyin... and the immature Wang Heng, Wang You and his siblings, all of them were killed.
He was taken to the execution ground and his body was cut into two parts with a ghost-headed knife! Wang Xian was extremely heartbroken, but he could do nothing because he himself was cut into pieces with thousands of knives, and the people rushed to eat his flesh!
While struggling fiercely in the nightmare, Wang Xian suddenly heard the sound of soft footsteps and woke up suddenly. At the same time, he pulled out the long sword that was shining coldly on the pillow!
Only then did he see that it was Lin Qing'er who came in with a bed blanket...
Wang Xian breathed a sigh of relief and returned the sword to its sheath, but big beads of sweat still hung on his forehead, which was shocking!
Seeing Wang Xian's frightened look, Lin Qing'er felt heartbroken, dropped the blanket, stepped forward and hugged his head tightly in her arms.
"Sir, I have another nightmare..." Lin Qing'er gently stroked Wang Xian's back, trying to soothe his heart palpitations.
"It doesn't matter, they are the same people who come over and over again," Wang Xian smiled bitterly, facing his cherished wife, he did not need to hide any secrets. He sighed: "The Zhu family is so heavy that I can't breathe."
"Hey..." Any other woman would be frightened out of her mind if her husband had a deadly feud with the royal family, but Lin Qing'er just sighed lightly, as if the seriousness of the problem was far less than that of Wang You.
The education issue was ordinary. She picked up the handkerchief on the table, carefully wiped the sweat from her husband's forehead, and said softly: "Since there is no way around it, the officials just face it head on." She said with a confident smile: "I am foolish.
See, since the officials can even deal with Emperor Yongle and the King of Han, there should be no situation that they cannot handle."
"Haha, it turns out that the family has a good wife, so no misfortunes will happen!" After hearing Lin Qing'er's words, Wang Xian perked up, laughed, hugged her slender waist, and laughed loudly: "Yes, so do the Zhu family members.
We’ve killed a lot of people, why should we be afraid?!”
Although Lin Qing'er also knew that this was largely because Wang Xian didn't want her to worry and was deliberately comforting her. But as smart as Lin Qing'er, she naturally wouldn't tell the truth. Of course she would follow Wang Xian's wishes and smile:
"The official is deliberately showing off Bachelor Jin. He must have a deep meaning."
"What's the deep meaning?" Wang Xian laughed loudly: "It's just bullying and domination!" While stroking his wife's slender waist, he said with a domineering look like a bandit: "I am a rare commodity now, and you want to invite me out.
It's not possible to send Jin Youzi here, he's too light." After a pause, he took a deep breath of his wife's fragrance, and mumbled in a low voice with a look of enjoyment: "It's not time to cause trouble in Beijing yet, so go back now.
The emperor cannot offer the price I want."
"Officer..." Lin Qing'er was made weak by Wang Xian's work, and a red cloud had covered her jade-like cheeks before she knew it. She quickly subconsciously held down Wang Xian's mischievous hands and said in a trembling voice:
"I just came to see you, Xiao Lian and the others are still waiting for me..."
"Just let them wait!" Wang Xianxing didn't care about that anymore. He picked up his weak and boneless wife and threw her on the couch. Then he pressed her tightly on her and said in a slightly different tone: "Madam,
We haven't been together for a while..."
Under Wang Xian's male breath, Lin Qing'er's remaining rationality disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the kitten-like murmuring...
Being turned red by the waves, and sobbing with the sound of the flute, it is particularly sultry in the quiet night...
In the west wing, Gu Xiaolian and Lingxiao were obsessed with Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu...
While thinking about the rhyme of the word card, Gu Xiaolian suddenly blushed and bit her red lips lightly.
Although Gu Xiaolian quickly regained her composure and continued the topic as if nothing had happened, Lingxiao noticed her momentary absence and blurted out, "What's wrong?"
"No, it's nothing, let's continue." Gu Xiaolian's face turned red again and she wanted to quickly change the topic.
But Lingxiao was distracted by this. He remembered that Lin Qing'er had left for a long time. He looked strangely in the direction of Wang Xian's study and said to himself: "Why hasn't Sister Qing'er come back yet?" As he said this, he moved subconsciously. When she moved her ears, she heard the sound of a flute that was as thin as a gossamer... Her inner strength was so deep, and it was deep inside. If Gu Xiaolian could hear it, she could naturally hear it too.
"Scared!" Although Lingxiao has never experienced anyone, she is already a young girl in her twenties. Naturally, she is not completely ignorant of the affairs of the boudoir. She quickly covered her ears, her face suddenly turned into a big red cloth, and she said He cried out: "What two bad guys!"
Her fierce reaction made Gu Xiaolian laugh, and she couldn't help but laugh.
"Sister Xiao Lian, you are also dead!" Lingxiao was even more ashamed now, and he still defended weakly: "I didn't mean to hear it, it was those two dead people who made it so loud..."
Gu Xiaolian couldn't help it anymore. She held her hands on her slender waist and laughed so hard that her flowers trembled. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack to get in. He hurriedly stepped forward to tickle her, "I told you to laugh, but you can't." Laugh!" Gu Xiaolian was most afraid of this, so she had to beg for mercy again and again.
"You're still smiling!" Seeing that Gu Xiaolian was still smiling after she let go, Lingxiao stared at her angrily.
"I'm not laughing, please allow me to slow down..." Gu Xiaolian stroked her chest and wiped away her tears from laughter. Then she gradually calmed down. She took Lingxiao's hot little hand and said softly: "Sister Lingxiao, Your friendship with the official is well known, why are you just unwilling to take that step?"
"Isn't this good?" Lingxiao laughed in a panic, trying to fool him and said: "And what's so fun about that? On the night of Sister Qing'er's bridal chamber, we were listening outside and she kept shouting that it hurt. …”
"Sister..." Although Gu Xiaolian was blind, she seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. She shook her head gently and whispered: "You have concerns in your heart."
"I..." Lingxiao was immediately struck by what was on his mind. His head, which was originally high, suddenly drooped, and his slender jade neck drooped, like an elegant swan.
"The official said a while ago that he wanted to visit Master Sun in Wudang Mountain." Gu Xiaolian has always regarded Lingxiao as his own sister and keeps her affairs in mind. But for this kind of topic, there must be such a suitable time. He spoke. "Why are you obstructing me in every possible way?"
"Hey, I know he wants to have a showdown with my grandpa." Under Gu Xiaolian's questioning, Ling Xiao finally stopped being evasive and said truthfully: "But my grandpa's temper... If I knew he wanted to marry me as his little wife, , but no matter what kind of prince he is, even the King of Heaven will kill him alive!"
"Sister, I think you are overthinking." Gu Xiaolian shook her head and said with a very reassuring smile: "I think Sun Zhenren might make the officials suffer, but I won't kill him."
He put his arms around Lingxiao's shoulders and said softly: "Although I have never met Zhenren Sun, I can be sure that in his heart, his granddaughter's happiness is more important than any rules and face."
"Really?" Ling Xiao was obviously moved by Gu Xiaolian, but then he shook his head vigorously and said: "You don't dare to make such a guarantee, you don't know how perverted that old man is..."
"Did you say that about your grandfather?" Gu Xiaolian pretended to tear Lingxiao's mouth open and asked with a smile: "You are a fan of the authorities! Silly girl!" She held down her spirit and wanted to 'touch' her.
Xiao asked seriously: "Let me ask you, how many years have you been following the officials?"
"Nine years, almost ten years." After Ling Xiao finished speaking, she suddenly realized that time flies by, and nearly ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. There was a misty look of reminiscence in her clear eyes.
, his voice also became very rare and gentle: "Back then, I was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and I first entered the world, and I met him."
"He was going to Qingpu County to take up a post at that time, and he was still a low-ranking official..." Once the floodgates of memories were opened, memories of the past came flooding in, making Lingxiao completely unable to tell what night it was and where he was.
Where are you?
Gu Xiaolian smiled and looked at Lingxiao, listening to her talking to herself...
"At that time, he didn't have a few drops of ink in his stomach, he didn't know martial arts, and he was still naughty..." Lingxiao murmured: "But I just like to be with him. I feel like being with him makes me happy every day.
I was so happy, I had never felt at ease before! So my brother and I started hanging out with him."
"He is so poor in martial arts and has such a low status, but he has to deal with the terrifying forces of the Jin Yiwei and the Jianwen Party. If it were me, I wouldn't have the guts, but this guy doesn't know what fear is." Ling Xiao's expression was like this.
Dreamlike, completely immersed in the past years: "This guy is like this, he just lets others worry about him. I worry about him all day long and want to protect him all the time, but he thinks I'm a brat
Boy, the jackboot devil! It’s so annoying!”
"Later, he asked me to teach him martial arts. I deliberately teased him and asked him to become his disciple. Who would have thought that this shameless guy actually accepted me as his disciple and even shamelessly promoted it everywhere!" Recalling the past events, Ling Xiao's lips curled up.
He smiled sweetly, and then the smile gradually disappeared: "Actually, I also know that the reason why he wants to become a disciple and make it known to everyone is because I have grown up and am no longer a child. He is doing it for my sake."
For reputation’s sake.”
"But I don't appreciate it at all! Why should he make the decision for me?" The resentful look of the daughter in the boudoir appeared for the first time on Lingxiao's little face that always seemed as bright as spring. "The most hateful thing is his...
Vice, I will always be there for you!"
Although he couldn't see her expression, Gu Xiaolian could clearly hear her thoughts, and couldn't help but secretly sigh that this kind of girl who always looks sunny and doesn't care about anything actually has a soft and tender feeling hidden in her heart.