In the summer of the 146th year of Qian'anguo, the scorching sun scorched my heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the lobby of Xiyuan, Luo Wu'er sat on the bluestone floor with a cloak, wearing only a lotus pink bandeau on her body, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, her delicate facial features were not rubbed with pink and rouge, but her cheeks were red, which was very good-looking.

"Without the freshness of spring, how to survive this scorching heat!" Luo Wu'er sighed.

Her eyes fell on the bluestone floor, staring at her pink feet in a daze.

Now her body has been imprisoned in the palace for five months, eating steamed buns and leftovers every day, losing a lot of weight, and has changed from a fat chick to a delicate and delicate thin person.

After only one month of traveling through another world, the original owner went crazy in less than four months, and self-mutilated herself happily visited King Yama, which happened to make her pick up the bargain.

"Luo Luo, prepare quickly, there is a sneak attack."

Luo Wu'er raised her head slightly, saw a little maid hurriedly running over, and asked, "Is she here to show off her martial arts again?" On such a hot day, I don't know how to stop and stop. ”

"Yes, Concubine Zhu is aggressive, and there are two pale concubines behind her, I am afraid that there will be two more sisters as companions." The little maid stuffed a silk scarf into her hand, looking terrified.

"This jealous nature has not changed." Luo Wu'er took the silk scarf, stared at the little maid with a smile, and comforted: "It doesn't matter, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and the left and right will not kill us, just stay in Xiyuan separately." ”

She has a warm smile on her face, her cold gaze makes people settle down instantly, and a little green silk covers her face so that people can't see her facial features, only a pair of eyes as bright as stars are getting clearer and brighter.

Under the adoring gaze of the little maid, Luo Wu'er stood up with the bluestone floor, walked to the black mud outside the house, and lay down directly.

There was a torrential rain late last night, and although the rain in the soil was steamed by the scorching morning sun, it still carried a thick dampness, and at first glance the black dirt was extremely disgusting.

"Luo Luo, what are you doing?" The little maid's face was full of astonishment.

Luo Wu'er didn't reply, she rolled around in the dirt a few times, and only walked back to the main hall calmly when her whole body was stained with black mud.

At this time, the lotus pink bandeau on her body became wrinkled, like a funeral object dug up from a century-old tomb, and she was filthy, a little more embarrassed than a beggar on the side of the road.

The little maid Rue Xiang was puzzled: "Why is this?"

"Save me later, Zhu Shi will look at me unpleasantly, and want to use a knife on my flower-like face." Luo Wu'er reached out and rubbed her face twice, and rubbed her neck a few times before sitting back on the bluestone floor.

The little maid Rue Xiang glanced at it and felt that this was very reasonable.

In the past, Luo Wu'er was full of flesh, although her facial features were upright, but her beautiful face was covered by a body of fat, but now she has lost weight, her posture is like a shock, and there is an indescribable elegance and nobility between her gestures, which makes people unable to open their eyes.

If Concubine Zhu really finds out, she really has to take off a layer of skin.

It's just that it's obviously the same person, why has the charm changed so much?

"Ruexiang, if you are afraid, hide in the apse, and when the situation is not good, release the sisters immediately, and you will be safe and sound." Luo Wu'er listened attentively to the footsteps from far and near, and said to Ruxiang, whose thoughts were flying.

The little maid Ruxiang came back to her senses, and her mind drifted through Zhu's yin owl's eyes, and she trembled.

In the end, she glanced at Luo Wu'er worriedly, gritted her teeth and left: "Luo Luo, don't provoke her, shout out loud if the situation is not good." ”

The messy footsteps were getting closer, and there were about seven or eight people.

"Get in here." Luo Wu'er urged, wiped the silk scarf in her hand a few times around her eye sockets, then lowered her head and sat down blankly.

Her eyes stared straight at a certain place, she didn't move, and the expression on her face was numb, like a walking dead who couldn't think and didn't hurt, and instantly became dumbfounded.

The footsteps got closer and closer, followed by a sweet and slightly sharp voice: "Seeing your current appearance, this palace can finally be upright and worry-free."

Luo Wu'er moved her head mechanically, a dressed lady was now in the center of the hall, even if there was not enough sunlight in the hall, the gold thread texture outlined by the phoenix and skirt on her head still shone brilliantly, stinging people's eyes.

"Master, you came to see me, Master, Master?" Luo Wu'er called with a dull look in her eyes.

The moment she spoke, her eyes instantly turned red, and crystal tears slipped down desperately, flashing with a faint light.

It's just a pity that her face has been wiped with a lot of black ash, and the gray dirt slides down the tears, which is very embarrassing and ugly.

"The toad wants to eat swan meat, wishful thinking. The master will not come to see you, let alone have any pity for you. Luo Wu'er, you can see clearly, this palace is not the prince, but the most noble side princess in the mansion, take a good look, don't daydream, even if you are sleeping, you are not allowed to pester the prince. Concubine Zhu was obviously furious, and sharply pierced Luo Wu'er's dream.

Luo Wu'er looked up at her, didn't speak, and her tears kept flowing.

Crying and crying, she quietly hid a crumpled silk scarf in her sleeve, and the corners of her mouth twitched faintly.

Little Rue!

There are too many chili peppers on the silk scarf today, it really kills your sister!

Concubine Zhu obviously didn't see her small movements, and continued menacingly: "You have been abandoned by everyone, even the entire Luo family, no one has begged for you to beg for half a sentence. Look, you are as despicable as the sand and gravel scattered in the dust, and you plan to die in the West Garden in this life, and the master will not remember you at all. ”

The vicious words reveal an indescribable calmness.

It is unimaginable that such a graceful and luxurious woman is full of anger, and her bloodshot pupils seem to hide a man-eating monster, ready to devour her at any time.

The best way to be deeply remembered and resented is to divert the person's attention.

Luo Wu'er's eyes were a little floating, she looked up at a face covered with filth, and choked up: "I know that my lord has been with the queen since I was a child, and you miss the wonderful time when you were young." But no matter who you remember in your heart, I am willing to stay by my side for the rest of my life and never give up. ”

The affectionate words instantly made Concubine Zhu furious: "Shut up, you are not allowed to mention that slut, let alone the name of the prince." ”

The beads of sweat on Luo Wuer's forehead kept coming out, and she didn't continue to be stimulated.

She seemed to be frightened by the domineering spirit on Concubine Zhu's body, her body was crooked, her face was facing the ground, and her body was half hunched and prostrate on the ground, as cowardly as she wanted.

can't blame her for not being angry, just because the area around her eye socket is scorched with chili powder, she can only use the coolness of the ground to cool down her hot eye socket.

"Su Xinyue, that slut, how can she be compared with the prince. Water-based poplar flowers, love vanity, in order to enter the palace for the concubine to abandon the prince, causing the prince to be depressed and unhappy......" Concubine Zhu said angrily.

The queen is the mother of a country, how can she tolerate such slander and abuse.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the grandmother on her side hurriedly persuaded: "Concubine Niangniang, drink a cup of chrysanthemum tea to reduce the fire first." Look at their crazy appearance, crazy crazy, stupid stupid, even if they have the ability to go to heaven, they can't charm the lord in front of the prince, you don't need to worry. ”

As soon as the words fell, Concubine Zhu regained her composure.

"Yes, yes, the prince will not look at them at all, no matter what kind of posture he looks like, he can only be imprisoned here."

Luo Wu'er looked sideways at Zhu Guifei, whose face was distorted, and sighed in her heart.

Reborn in the mansion of a vicious woman who is crazy about love, she says that she is so tired that she would rather live a poor life in rough clothes and sacks than fight wits and courage with a group of perverts.

The original owner Luo Wu'er is not the slave concubine of King Rui's mansion, her father Luo Hua is the guest secretary of King Rui Qianxuan, although Luo Hua is a guest secretary, but he is not a minister, mainly managing the business and trade of King Rui in the capital, and making money for Qianxuan in private.

As a wealthy businessman, sorted by the rank of Shinong, industry and commerce, Luohua's status in Qian'an is not high.

He had nothing but money, nothing but money.

In order to let her only daughter Luo Wu'er have a good home, Luo Hua spent a lot of manpower and material resources to send her daughter to King Rui, in a vain attempt to plot a favorite concubine.

It's just that as soon as the front foot sent the woman into the Ruiwang Mansion, she was immediately intercepted by the side concubine Zhu.

"Mama, do you say that if the prince knew about Xiyuan, would he hate me?" Concubine Zhu showed a trace of uneasiness in her eyes, and grabbed the nurse's hand and asked.

"Concubine Niangniang doesn't have to worry, as long as the people who are imprisoned here don't reveal the news, the prince won't know. Moreover, all the women who try to get involved with the prince deserve it, and you don't have to feel guilty. Mama Fang supported the somewhat fragile side concubine and carefully channeled the panic in her heart.

"Yes, they deserve it. A garden full of sluts. Hahaha, yes, unless they die, they are not allowed to step out of the West Garden. Concubine Zhu said madly, she looked coldly at the two beauties who were escorted by the guards, and waved her big hand: "Throw it in, without my order, no one is allowed to approach Xiyuan, if it is dead, throw it to the back mountain to feed the wild wolves." ”

"Yes." The guards took the order and threw the two newly arrived women into the backyard.

"Woo woo woo woo woo ......" accompanied by a heart-rending whimper, the eerie hall looked more and more terrifying.

Luo Wu'er pressed her cheek to the ground, listening to the footsteps of the guards walking in front of her, and her body trembled.

I thought that after Zhu's crazy woman showed off her martial arts, she would leave satisfied, not wanting her ankle to suddenly hurt violently, obviously being trampled on her calf with the sole of Zhu's shoe.

Luo Wu'er was so painful that she almost screamed for help, in order not to show her clues, she could only force herself to chuckle: "Hehe...... Hee-hee-hee-hee...... The prince loves to dance, hehe..."

The laughter of silver bells echoed in the hall, and it was a little creepy.

Seeing that she was immersed in a sweet dream, Zhu's eyes were bloodshot, and he reluctantly raised his feet and did not commit any more violence.

"Hmph, if you want to be close to the prince, you can't dream." She took a sip and said in disgust.

Luo Wu'er pretended not to know, the pain in her ankle disappeared, and she no longer shouted the name of the bullshit prince.

Zhu Shi seemed to suddenly remember something, grabbed Mama Fang's arm uneasily, and said worriedly: "Mama, with Luo Wu'er's current appearance, it is indeed a bit tempting, and Luo Hua is sparing no effort to beg the prince to see his daughter, if the prince sees the current Luo Wu'er, I am afraid ......"

Luo Wu'er stiffened, she was covered in black mud and crazy, what temptation was there?

It's really a good eye, how do you know that the eye can see it?

How can you not be blind!

"Niangniang, Luo Wu'er is crazy and can't become a climate. Moreover, Luo Hua's old guy will not forcibly ask Luo Wu'er to return to Luo Mansion, but he is a money-loser, and he will not upset the prince for his daughter. Mama Fang glanced at it and whispered comfortingly.

Concubine Zhu didn't seem to hear it, and Sen Ran asked, "Has Luo Wu'er's mother, the Li family, ever approached Xiyuan?" ”

Mother?

Luo Wu'er was taken aback, and couldn't help but think of her biological mother in this picture.