On the day of Qianzi's wedding, it was very lively. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Gong'e cut a Venus Xuelang peony to her, and wanted to put a hairpin on the crown for her, and praised in her mouth: "It is this flower that is worthy of the princess." ”

"What flowers?" With a laugh, he saw Wang Leng coming over, not dressed up much, wearing a moon-white dark embroidered rose-patterned robe, his hair was tied to the side with a thorn-shaped hairband, and he raised his hand to take the peony from Gong'e and said, "I'll take a look." ”

She slowly crushed the red flower of the concubine to the ground and clapped her hands: "Great joy." "Walk away.

The room was silent, and the palace ladies were frightened. Qianzi stretched out her hand, picked a plump silk flower on the plate and said, "Just wear this, it's not easy to wither." ”

The sedan chair was carried to Luofu, and after the salute, Luo Tinggui picked up Qianzi's hijab, "Hi", winked at her, and Qianzi smiled.

After marriage, life was very sweet, and the king and his wife of Beiwen were afraid of offending the Wang family, so they kept restricting their son and did not call them out to Yeyou. During that time, Luo Tinggui really stayed at home.

The days have passed for a while, and there has been no good news in Qianzi's stomach, and her father-in-law and mother-in-law will inevitably have some care and inquiry, and Qianzi's heart is empty.

To be honest, although no one told her exactly, according to some rumors in the palace, she heard that the poisonous cake she ate in her childhood was probably destroying a woman's reproductive function. Even if she was saved in time, she was afraid that she would not be able to conceive a child.

Could it really be that her biological mother wanted to poison the princess of the county, but she harmed her own child? Chimura didn't know. There are many things in the palace that perhaps no one will ever know.

She still didn't allow Luo Ting to take a concubine, even if others persuaded her to say anything for the sake of the heir, she wouldn't listen. Let other women live with her husband in the bright light, she can't agree.

The royal couple of North Vanillus did not dare to say anything, but secretly relaxed their control over their son. Luo Tinggui went out to fool around again. Qianzi made trouble with him, and he said angrily: "I thought you were a strange woman with liver and gall bladder, different from others, how can you eat this kind of bastard vinegar!" Whoever is good with me, who is who, what kind of lovely girls, you don't allow them to enter the house as concubines, and you don't allow me to go to them, do you want them to wait for me to cry and be haggard all their lives? How is your heart so poisonous! ”

Qianzi couldn't speak anymore. Luo Tinggui ran out to play freely, and when he came back, he was still very considerate to Qianzi - he was really a very gentle person by nature.

Gentle as a dose of poison.

Qianzi smiled bitterly and thought, how could she not know that this man was not a good person. However, the little warmth he gave was so charming that even if it was incomplete, it made her confused.

She could even sit in the carriage and go outside the Qinglou to wait for Luo Ting's return. That way, as soon as he stepped out of their door, she could see him. It's good to see it sooner.

What a shit! Of course, women should be a little more arrogant and self-respecting...... But what is the use of pride and self-esteem, if you can't be by your beloved's side? Oh, who can judge: whether a woman like Qianzi is cheap or brave.

However, there were people who sympathized with her. The talented son He Gui who lost the election when Princess Shouchun chose her relatives, do you still remember? Shoot the willow branches, the first one to make the autumn word. He knew that Princess An Yang was sitting outside the Qinglou waiting for Luo Ting's return, and he was very upset, so he specially stepped forward to greet him.

Chimurai is grateful. As long as someone expresses warmth, she is always grateful.

She expressed her gratitude to He Gui. Later, Rodin returned, and she went back with him, quickly leaving He Gui behind.

Poor He Gui, don't you understand? Even if you are both civil and military, gentle and considerate, this is not your story, you are not the protagonist.

- Apparently He Gui didn't understand.

He also thought that Qianzi was also interesting to him, so he actually sent love poems to the door. Qianzi mishandled it, and the news of the subordinates came out, and Luo Tinggui and the king of Beiwen heard about it, and they were extremely unhappy. This He Gui was also considered to be Luo Fu to prevent Qianzi from cheating with him, and he became angry and angry, and said everywhere that this Luo Ting was a big rebel to get into trouble with flowers and snub the princess. Luo Tinggui was only a complaint released by Qianzi, and he was so angry that he simply didn't return at night. Qianzi couldn't get the mercy of her husband and the respect of her in-laws, so she only cried with negative anger.

At this time, the king of the county issued a decree to hope that Princess Jinhua would be sealed coldly, and he also pointed out to Luo Ting's marriage.

Luo Ting returned to the two princesses, and everyone congratulated him, and he didn't know what luck he had gone. Qianzi was stunned, and wanted to look for Leng to ask, where could I see him. She asked someone to bring a letter to Wangleng, wait, wait, wait, wait for another holy decree, give Luo Ting a mansion.

Of course, this is the supreme Longen, but in fact, Luo Tinggui is separated from his parents, and they live in a house on each side, and their daily lives are no longer related. The new house stopped, Qianzi and Luo Ting moved over, and Wangleng held a big wedding.

This wedding was even more grand than that of Qianzi, the guard of honor to send off relatives crowded a few streets, the bright yellow silk double-sided embroidered dragon and phoenix step barriers were covered on both sides, and the big red box cage of the dowry was crowded and crowded. Before the bride got off the sedan chair, a beaded red silk carpet was immediately spread from the sedan door to the front of the wedding hall; When the bride walks, the sides are sprinkled with gold leaf and gold dust instead of colored paper.

No matter how rich Luo Fu is, he is also frightened by this pomp. The smiles of the North Vancouver couple were a little demented. Luo Tinggui's demeanor has always been free-flowing, and his demeanor is also rare stiff. After all the salutes were finished, after entering the cave room, he took a few deep breaths before picking up the newlyweds' headscarf.

The cold black eyes and the fiery red lips like wild roses were displayed in front of him.

Rodin was so amazed that he couldn't breathe.

Wangleng looked at the maids solemnly, and said lightly: "Go down." The maids bowed and withdrew. Wangleng's smile suddenly bloomed like a flower. She jumped up and held Luo Tinggui's hand: "I've wanted to do one thing since I was sensible. Will you help me? Will you help me? ”

Luo Tinggui's heart "porphyry tom" is almost jumping out of the cavity. Wangleng said: "I have a very beautiful body, but I don't know which clothes are better to wear, can you help me take a look?" ”

With a flick of her fingers, the big red wedding ribbon slipped off, and the whole wedding dress slipped to the ground, revealing the snow-white robe inside, noble as the crystal white snow in the deep mountains. She moved the lotus step lightly, and then opened the belt of her clothes, and the snow-white robe fluttered to the ground, revealing the golden deep clothes inside, like a heavenly maiden hovering in the ninth night. This deep coat peeled off like a golden leaf, and the dark color inside was tight-fitting and short, and she was as heroic as a Rakshasa general. The dark clothes also cracked like nut shells, and the pink gauze showed a sweet smile like a small flower in the field. The gauze gently opened the petals again, Wangleng blew out the red candle, Wen Xiang's flesh wrapped around Luo Tinggui, moistened his lips and said in his ear: "This is my best dress." ”

Luo Tinggui did not leave the new mansion for three days. Three days later, Wangleng went to see his in-laws. The king and his wife of North Vancouver thought she was ridiculous, and their faces were already a little cold. Looking at the past with a green phoenix tent and a big blow, wearing a princess's court dress and a gorgeous skirt proudly stretched out, he took out the Ming Huang Holy Decree from his sleeve, and Xuan Beiwen Wang and his wife accepted the decree.

The two of them had to kneel on the ground. Wang Leng read it out loud, and it was actually a reprimand for several major crimes of misconduct by the Luo couple over the years, and there was detailed evidence from beginning to end, and the reprimand of the county king was also very severe, cold sweat flowed down their foreheads, and their arms on the ground trembled.

"But-" Wang Leng turned his words, took out another holy decree, and read it with a smile, but the content was to praise the Luo couple for their sincerity and loyalty, clean and tidy manner, and their ability to raise children for the talents of the county.

"The king of the county handed over the first decree to his concubines, and he originally instructed him to read it before marriage, thinking that he would be a precept." Wang Leng slowly rolled up the holy decree and handed it to the left and right, and said with a smile, "The concubine is deeply frightened, and strives to grace a few days, in these few days, to find an opportunity for the prime minister, so that he can make great contributions to the imperial court, and the king of the county issued this second holy decree." As she spoke, she bowed down, "First state affairs, then family rites." The concubine was late to meet her father-in-law and mother-in-law, and she was guilty of capital crimes. ”

How dare the royal couple of North Vancouver accept her salute, they quickly helped them up, and they didn't ask Luo Tinggui what merit he had done. After talking politely for a while, Wang sneered and said goodbye: "The concubine doesn't dare to disturb her parents anymore." Up and down, the concubine should also take a look at Princess An Yang. She is a good sister who grew up with a concubine, and she said that she has been a little unhappy recently, so don't you suffer any grievances? ”

The two of them were taken aback, and they both said, "Is there such a thing?" I don't think so. Wang sneered: "That's the best." "Say goodbye and leave. Leaving the second elder there to continue to sweat coldly, I was afraid that Qianzi would sue in front of this powerful princess and make trouble.

Where will Qianzi tell Leng what to say! When he was caught, he asked, "What are you doing here?" "Well, I know you can't discipline this husband, come and help." Wanglen said idly.

It is expected that the mediation of the cold trace, Luo Tinggui will also re-warm up Qianzi, and Qianzi is very relieved.

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived. Not long after Luo Ting returned to guard the two rooms, he reverted to his old ways, and secretly prepared a horse to go out to find fun. Wangleng caught it directly, but he didn't stop it, only stacked a cruel sentence: "If you dare to leave, don't come back." Luo Tinggui is a master who eats soft and does not eat hard, and he was still a little ashamed and hesitant, but when he saw her ruthless, he threw his sleeves and went out directly.

I left, and I didn't come back. Qianzi Zhen frowned sadly, looking at the cool and leisurely as usual, counting a few days, Fang asked Qianzi: "If I can bring this man back, can I do it anyway?" Qianzi was shocked, and pulled her sleeve like a life-saving straw: "Yes, please!" Wangleng nodded: "Remember, this is what you said." ”

She ordered a special carriage to be prepared and went straight to the Qinglou.

Luo Ting returned there, in fact, he was already a little impatient, thinking about his wife at home, not missing, but he couldn't pull his face to go home, he was particularly irritable, and suddenly heard the voice of surprise and the silver bell smashed, and he saw a car, all snow-white, like clouds, hanging countless beautiful silver bells, pulled by the black Kunlun Nu, and directly broke into the flower hall, under the colorful screen, surrounded by Luo Ting and the carriage, what happened inside, no one knows from then on.

It's just that when the screen was withdrawn, there were snow-white feathers all over the ground, and the strange fragrance lingered in the room for several days. And Luo Tinggui had already boarded the carriage and returned home with Leng Wang, and he never stepped into the Qinglou for half a step in the future.

After Luo Ting returned, he stayed with Wangleng, and I heard that it was a very unbearable game all day long, and the subordinates occasionally showed a little rumor, but because Wangleng's law was strict, it never spread to the outside of the house.

Qianzi is thin, and her pink cheeks are almost out of shape. She was sitting in front of the window, and suddenly Luo Tinggui walked in.

He said yes, Princess Jinhua was afraid that her sister would be lonely, so she asked Xianggong to come and have a look. Luo Tinggui held Qianzi's hand and said something, his expression was still warm.

He may never have thought of hurting her, but he really couldn't refuse the happiness offered by others.

Qianzi's tears swallowed into her stomach, and she only smiled on her face, and she was greedy for this moment of warmth.

It's just that maybe Luo Ting's stay has been a little longer, maybe it has exceeded the time limit given by Wangleng. Suddenly there was a report outside: "Princess Jinhua has arrived." ”

Outside the court, the snow was flying, Wangleng's face was painted snow-white, his lips were dotted into a red spot, the corners of his eyes were drawn out in bronze long, and he looked so strange that he was ecstatic, and his body was wrapped in a black coat, and the corners of his clothes were dragged for some time. Qianzi and Luo Ting went out to greet her. Two lotus root-like children with golden rings grabbed both sides of the black horn and ran away left and right, and the big dragon surrounded them like a screen, looking at the cold snow-white body exposed.

Qianzi's eyes slid down in panic. Wangleng's two slender **** from root to tip did not cover an inch, and only pedaled a pair of black high-heeled thin clogs with mud gold sandals, and pedaled in the snow. Luo Tinggui's eyes were straight. Wangleng hooked his finger at him, and he stuck to it like a dog.

The black big puff is closed, and this time it wraps up one more person. Wang Leng looked back at Qianzi with a smile, panting and winking: "Sister, we're leaving—or, you're coming along?" ”

Qianzi shook her head. When the group walked away, she fell to her knees and vomited.

Two days later, Qianzi Qiu saw Wangleng, and her expression was surprisingly calm. Wang sneered: "Do you want to ask the master for sin?" Don't forget what you promised: as long as I can get him back, I can do anything. ”

Qianzi shook her head: "I figured it out." No matter how much I love him, I can't do it anymore. Leave this home to you. I see that the Buddhist nunnery on the West Mountain is very good, and after cleaning up in the past few days, I will go there to clean up and repair. ”

Wangleng raised his eyebrows: "You don't want him to be your husband anymore?" Qianzi said disheartenedly: "He is no longer the person I liked." Wang Leng laughed and said, "Who do you like—forget it, just figure it out." However, you promised me that you would eat yourself fat first. Otherwise, I won't let you go. Look, it's all thin like this......" The fingers slowly stroked Qianzi's cheeks.

Before Qianzi packed up her things and went to the Buddha Nunnery, she heard that another holy decree had been issued. There was a war in the north, and Young Marshal Luo was appointed to take command. Luo Tinggui was young and vigorous, and it was difficult to ride a tiger, so he took the order and opened it on the same day.

The army over there is extremely fierce, and Luo Ting's return to this kind of material to take command is simply a sheep's mouth. Qianzi was stunned, not knowing what to do, and the girl outside quarreled again.

At that time, Yingsheng had become the darling of the Queen Mother's side, and she had long since stopped following her. Outside was Qin'er, scolding a little girl and saying, "You are greedy, are you a starving ghost reincarnated?" The little girl replied, "You're not gluttonous?" Qin'er scolded one after another: "What nonsense is this hoof! The little girl cried and howled: "You said it in your own dreams, didn't you even steal poisonous cakes!" ”

As soon as Qianzi heard this, her heart skipped a beat, she opened the curtain and drank Qin'er in, and asked with a sinking face. Qin'er wanted to hide it first, Qianzi's face turned red, and she smashed the tea cup and took the broken porcelain piece to wipe Qin'er's neck, and Qin'er was so frightened that she said:

It turned out that many years ago, Yang'er sent Yingsheng to call Qianzi, and he guarded the cage of bayberry cakes, greedy water, and took advantage of people's invisibility anyway, regardless of 3721 to take a piece to taste it before speaking, but the cake fell into the stomach, and the cold broke in, and then one thing after another, actually said that the cake was poisonous, and it became a catastrophe. Qin'er didn't dare to say anything, but thought in her stomach: "I don't feel dizzy, I don't have pain, nothing happens, is it okay to eat poison?" I thought about it too much, and two sentences leaked out of my dream.

When Qianzi heard this, it was clear that the poison was added after Wangleng looked for Qin'er, what was going on? Her face was as white as paper, and when she ran out, she looked for the cold.

Wang Leng was playing with the petals of a flower in front of the mirror, and when he saw Qianzi coming in, he greeted with a smile: "You don't have to go to the Buddha Nunnery." When the prime minister dies in battle, let's clean up here together-"

Qianzi grabbed her placket: "You did it on purpose!" It was you—you sent him to his death on purpose. You were the one who framed my mother. Why do you want to kill the two people I love the most, why? Why?! ”

"Why...... Wangleng smiled, "I put poison because I want you to never marry someone for the rest of your life, so that you can accompany me." I didn't expect to frame your mother, but it's good - but you can't get revenge. Do you want to go to your father and complain? I have the ability to tell everyone to hide away from you as a madman. Only I would be kind enough to take you in. ”

Qianzi took a step back: "Why?" ”

"Why......" The crippled flower fell to the ground. Wangleng stretched out his hand to Qianzi, and finally, he couldn't bear the temptation and torment anymore, and he no longer wanted to restrain himself, so he held this innocent face, and kissed the pink lips that were as slightly open as the peony flower.

Black lightning tore through everything.

Qianzi stood stunned for a moment, then suddenly pushed her away and ran out.

Wangleng stood in place, looked at his hands for a long time, and slowly raised them, covering his lips and cheeks until he couldn't cry.

It was only at dusk that she remembered and asked someone to find Qianzi. Her body was fished out at the bottom of the half-frozen lotus pond.

What a total revenge, she would never let her get her. The story of what happened by the water is back under the water.

Wangleng stood by the black-lacquered coffin for a moment and walked out the door.

She announced that she was going to escape into the empty door.

No one could stop her. The little phoenix asked timidly: "Do you want to repair the book and inform the horse master?" ”

"Master Pony?" Wang Leng couldn't think of this person for a while, and stayed for a long time before he said slowly, "Why?" -- What does this have to do with him? ”

Nothing to do with him. This whole thing is just an entanglement between two women, and he is just, just in time.

Now you can also leave.

-- The lanterns of the big red pin golden yarn palace in the Vermilion Painting Pavilion have been extinguished one by one, and everyone can leave now. Do you see the withered yellow leaves on the willow tops starting to fall? The dew is cool, this world seems to come to a Sanskrit song at any time, the insect dragged the sluggish flow pattern under the golden moonlight to escape, be careful, our road is lost in the barren grass, but people say yes, where is the Lingge, evoking the rivers and lakes! (To be continued.) )