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The Neutralization Festival of the twenty-fifth year of Hongtai. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fire in the Jingshi Heavenly Prison burned all night.

At dawn, before dawn, in the courtyard of Wangyu Island, a candlestick illuminated the handsome face of a man. The human face is floating and red, and the natural enchanting posture is not lost even if it is sleepless all night. He remained motionless, resting quietly on his chair, as if he were thinking, as if he had just fallen into the emptiness of a person, until a soft announcement came from outside the door.

"Grand Duke, that young lady has a fever."

His slightly closed eyes opened, and he let out a soft "um".

"What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor prescribed a prescription, and the slave maid decocted the medicine, but she was in a coma and couldn't feed her."

The girl carried the wind lantern, leading the way, he was dressed in a light red robe, his long hair was not crowned, and his long figure was even more handsome in the night.

When you enter the house, a faint and faint fragrance of orchid cinnamon fills the space. Several of the little maidservants waiting in the room blessed themselves with gifts, he didn't say much, and glanced at the woman on the couch lightly, and her delicate face was slightly dark.

"You all go down."

"Yes, the slave and maid are gone."

After the uniform voice, the girls came out.

He was the only one left in the room. No, there is still a quiet her.

The mahogany chair, the mahogany bed, the red curtain, the red futon, lined the slender appearance of the person on the bed, and the thinness was pitiful. He glanced at the steaming decoction on the table, slowly picked up the bowl, and walked to the bed. Step by step, walking extremely slowly, very lightly, so light that it seems that the "rustling" sound of the wind and rain hitting the bamboo forest outside the window is even more harsh.

Probably due to the fever, her face was not as pale as before, but had a strange flush. A pair of eyelids that had been smoked by the fire were slightly swollen and his cheeks were slightly sunken, but after being imprisoned in the heavenly prison for a few hours, he was much thinner than he had seen at the small banquet in Qinxin Garden.

He blew the hot air from the soup bowl, and the corner of his eye swept over her. She has really changed a lot, not only her personality has changed, but her appearance has changed. Years of work in the countryside have made her skin look extremely rough, not as smooth and fair as usual, but like a stone mortar that has been darkened by the years.

She was only sixteen years old.

An age as fresh as a flower bone.

After a long time, he looked away, tested the temperature of the decoction, put down the bowl, and put his arm across the back of her neck, ready to help her up to feed the medicine. She was silent, the bangs at the corners of her forehead staggered as he moved, revealing the old scar on her left forehead, the one that was no longer clearly engraved with the word "cheap".

He was stunned, and his eyes seemed to be filled with the sight of the burning sight of that day, the neatly arranged prisoner carts that day, the heads that rolled down the ground that day, and the blood flowing everywhere that day...... There were countless shocks on that day.

He hooked his lips as if smiling.

Helping her up, he choked her nose, pried open her lips, and poured the decoction into her mouth little by little.

In my mind, unexpectedly, it was what she looked like many years ago......

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In that year's Jingshi, the rain kept falling, just like today.

In the apse of the Wenhua Palace, a small body probed his brain and kept watching. At that time, he was not in charge of the brocade guard, and he was in charge of Zhan Shicheng in the East Palace, and he felt that the little girl who peeped was really ridiculous. Although she would carry sweet cinnamon cakes every time she came, it did not affect his opinion of her.

The pastry was made by her beautiful lady.

It's a pity that her mother is unique in the world, and she is a famous Beijing teacher, but she is not like her mother at all.

Her mother is beautiful, but she looks ordinary.

Her mother is astronomical and geographical, Qimen Dunjia, and knows everything, but she is useless. Miss Jingzhong Shijia will not know the same, poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all half-understood, everyone knows that the seventh lady of the Wei Mansion is extremely stupid.

But just like this, she has an enviable legend on her.

Today, His Majesty's important Taoist monk personally entered the palace to approve her life, saying that she was three strange Quakers, unspeakably expensive, and was qualified in the world of motherhood. If you get it, you can win the world.

She was assigned to marry the emperor's eldest grandson Zhao Mianze, and she liked Zhao Mianze.

But Zhao Mianze didn't like her at all, every time he saw her, he was like seeing a plague god, and he was afraid to avoid her.

"Brother Qing, why is Mianze unhappy today?"

"Brother Qing, did Mianze read today's book well?"

"Brother Qing, did he mention me?"

"Brother Qing, Mianze was scolded by His Majesty again?"

Brother Qing, it sounds like a brother and a love brother, he has always disliked it, but she called him like this as always.

Because he can still give her some face, she always has to inch in, stupidly come to pester him to inquire about Zhao Mianze, and sharpen her head all day to drill beside him.

He deceived her many times, for example, he told her that Zhao Mianze likes girls who dress up more charmingly, so she secretly painted her mother's rouge gouache, dressed herself up like a singing clown, and appeared in front of Zhao Mianze like a fool, which made him even more disgusted. For example, he told her that Zhao Mianze likes to eat cinnamon sugar cakes, so she pestered her mother to make them all day long. In fact, she didn't know that it was what he liked to eat, but it was just to take advantage of her.

"Brother Qing."

Seeing that he didn't want to deal with her, she seemed a little frustrated, rubbed the corners of her clothes with her hands, followed him, and kept repeating the name of that person.

"I see that Mianze has been calm, he must be unhappy, right? Tell me, what's wrong with him? ”

"I think you're ugly." He looked at her angrily.

She was stunned, then smiled.

"I'm not as good-looking as Brother Qing, but who says I'm ugly? I'm not ugly, my mother said, I'll be beautiful when I grow up. ”

He was indeed a man of great finesse, with a creamy complexion, natural elegance, and a natural romance, and both men and women fell for him. So, looking at her ordinary appearance, he really wondered, how could he still let her follow him?

Suddenly, he glanced at the half-wet embroidered shoes under her feet with disgust, and the embarrassed and embarrassed look, and smiled.

"You want to help him?"

Her eyes lit up and opened wide, but they weren't ugly.

"Well, I think."

He chuckled, "He envies his nineteenth uncle, who can learn martial arts and cavalry, fight on the battlefield, and go far away, but he can only be trapped in the East Palace all day long, to read the subset of scriptures and history, to learn military books and war strategies, but he can't get out of this imperial city, do you have a way?" ”

She was stunned and looked at him in a daze.

Before this, she didn't expect Mianze to have so many worries.

Unlike her, her biggest annoyance is that Mianze ignores her.

After his reminder, she remembered the nineteenth uncle in his mouth.

She privately called him the nineteenth master, that is the nineteenth son of the current emperor, the youngest son, he is not a normal person. She had seen him from afar a few times, but she had not dared to approach him and say a word.

But she thought, when she approached, he wouldn't pay attention to her. That person never smiled, although he was good-looking, but there was no emotion on his face, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow. It is said that he went into battle to kill the enemy before he was fifteen years old, and at the age of seventeen he commanded his own army and won countless battles. He is not only the myth of Dayan, but also the emperor's favorite son, the world says that he has the talent of the world, has the power to cross the world, and will definitely create a foundation for Dayan in the future. Every time he went out to return to the court, the red carpet outside the Fengtian Gate was supplemented by the old elder, and she also secretly went to see it, and the overwhelming "Chitose" voice was deafening. Everyone mentioned him with relish, and their blood boiled, as if they were not talking about a person, but a god.

But so what? She is a god and has nothing to do with her.

He made Mianze unhappy, and she thought he was hateful.

She just wants Mianze to be happy.

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……

Two days later, she appeared in front of Dongfang Qingxuan again.

She followed step by step, and after a long walk, she carefully tugged at his sleeve.

"Brother Qing, can you do me a favor?"

He threw up his sleeves, a little impatient," he said. ”

She looked at his face and whispered, "Would you take me to Qixia Temple to ask for a spirit rune?" I heard that the spirit rune there has the blessing of the Bodhisattva, which is very effective, so I asked Mianze for one, so that he can get what he wants, and he is as powerful as the Nineteenth Master. ”

He stared at her for a long time, a strange emotion slipping through his eyes.

said that she was a fool, and sure enough, he didn't wronged her.

is so stupid, but how could Zhao Mianze ever have half of his mind on her?

"Brother Qing!" She tugged at his sleeve again, with a pitiful expression, and pleaded in a low voice, "Okay?" ”

He didn't like the way she looked, and even hated it a little. But he likes to hear her voice. She is very ordinary-looking, but her voice is very tactful and beautiful, like that of a young bird.

But she has the voice of a bird, but she doesn't have half the sensitivity of a bird.

Very foolish.

The two of them set up a carriage, and as soon as they got out of Beijing, she was really like a bird out of a cage, so unhappy. Today's weather is rare and sunny, thin mist, with the haze of sunny weather after the rain, has not yet arrived at Qixia Temple, far away to see the maple leaves on Qixia Mountain red like fire.

"Brother Qing, why don't you say Mianze is not as good-tempered as you?"

Seeing her lift the curtain and look at him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Because no one as stupid as you likes me, so I'm naturally good-tempered."

Her originally elated face wilted, and the curtain of the carriage was lowered, and she did not make a sound for a long time. He hooked his lips, thinking that it might not be good to say that a little girl like this, but thinking about it, she also asked for it, Zhao Mianze didn't care about her at all, it was her own shameless pleasing people, what is it to suffer this grievance, and when she marries into the East Palace in the future, she will suffer more crimes.

The two did not speak for a long time. He thought that she would be angry for a while, but before she entered the Pilu Hall of Qixia Temple, she was happy again, and looked at him with a pair of red eyes, as if she had cried, but there was a smile on her lips.

"No matter what others say, I want to marry Mianze."

He sneered in his heart and looked at her mockingly, but he didn't refute again, only urged impatiently, "Hurry up, I have official business back in Beijing." ”

"Oh good." She took a few steps with the hem of her skirt and suddenly turned to look at him, "Brother Qing, you also think I'm stupid, right?" But if you like someone, you don't care about what he pays, everything is willing. I'll tell you, you definitely don't understand, when one day, you also like a woman like me, and you understand, liking is stupid to pay. ”

He hated her chattering, hated to be loud.

"Still asking for a talisman?"

She stuck out her tongue and stopped trying to convince him, after all, it was an extremely important matter to ask for a talisman for Zhao Mianze. She quickly blended in with the crowd of believing men and women. He stood under the yellow cypress tree of His Highness and waited quietly.

Like a person, you want to be willing to pay stupidly?

Only she would believe such a stupid word, he thought.

Qixia Temple is very noisy, the voices of people are boiling, the bell is long, and the men and women who come to burn incense and worship the Buddha are endless. They are either seeking a future, or marriage, or wealth, but none of them are like her, just to ask their sweetheart to surpass his nineteenth uncle.

Left and right, he was quite impatient, and frequently looked at the door of the Pilu Temple. But after a long time, there was no sign of her, and he secretly hated it, and regretted taking her out to do such a stupid thing.

hateful to hateful, he still carried into the temple to find her after all.

She was kneeling on a futon and was talking to an old monk.

She was very attentive, he stood behind her, she didn't notice him coming, only earnestly and absurdly asked, "Master, can you inject mana into this spiritual talisman, so that the Buddha can bless the person who carries this talisman, turn evil into good fortune, and make all his wishes come true, surpassing the person who makes him envious, and become the most powerful person in the world." ”

At this time, she and he would not have thought that the person she wanted Zhao Mianze to surpass would become her husband in a few years. She only kept asking for her wishes, and he only silently laughed at her childish stupidity.

After hearing this, the great monk was stunned.

"Donor, the idea is as generous as the spring breeze, and all things are born from it; Thoughts are forgotten like snow condensing, and all things are killed by it. How can a Buddha statue made of clay and a monk made of flesh help to achieve so many perfections? You have to relax in everything, and it is important to rely on yourself. ”

She was a little disappointed, "Aren't all Buddhas bless the world?" Master, I'll give you some more sesame oil money, can you help me cast a spell? Then a good requirement, so that the person who carries this talisman can surpass his nineteenth uncle. ”

The great monk smiled again, shook his head, and said, "The Buddha crosses people to be good, in order to persuade the world to eliminate evil obstacles. The theory of evil luck and enemy is evil, how can the Buddha help others to evil? ”

She seemed to be angry, and spread out the talisman in her hand.

"And what's the use of this talisman?"

The great monk recited "Amitabha", folded his hands, and said with a smile: "Donor, hold simple and clumsy, there is no difficulty in the way, calm and normal, and be able to drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters." ”

She froze, kneeling there for a long time without responding.

He thought, how could she understand such profound words in her brain?

In order not to delay the hour, he donated some sesame oil money for her, and took her out of Qixia Temple, too lazy to care what she thought. However, when she got into the carriage back to Beijing, she was stunned and didn't know what she was thinking. It wasn't until he couldn't help but ask that she said in annoyance: "I'm really a stupid and useless person, and I can't help him with anything." ”

Such childish words, he could not answer.

In front of the door of Donghua Gate, she carefully stroked the "spirit rune", closed it in her palms with both hands, silently bowed her head and recited a few words, and then solemnly handed it to him.

"Brother Qing, you must hand it over to him for me, let him put it on his body every day, although the great monk did not inject mana, but I made a wish in front of the Bodhisattva, I told the Bodhisattva that as long as I can help him achieve his wish, it is okay to take away my ten-year, twenty-year, thirty-year, or forty-year life."

He frowned and glared at her, took the talisman, and suddenly felt a little heavy.

The lifespan of a person is only a few decades, and she made a wish for Zhao Mianze, so she made half of her life, is it really worth it?

"Stupid."

He said a low sarcastic word, still taking the talisman into his arms.

"Okay, don't look at me, I'll give it to him."

She blinked with eager eyes, still looking at him, "Thank you, Brother Qing, if he doesn't want me, you can tell her that Miss Xia San gave it." My third sister is good-looking, and he will definitely like the talisman she gave. ”

He was speechless.

Such a stupid person really makes him pitiful.

He went directly to the East Palace and met Zhao Mianze. But he didn't tell Zhao Mianze that this talisman was given by Miss Xia San as she said. Although he didn't like her, he couldn't easily match Miss Xia Qi's mind with Miss Xia San, who was even more stupid than her.

When he entered, Zhao Mianze was distressed by an exam question personally issued by the emperor. After listening to his words, he took the talisman, thanked him gently, and then threw the talisman that she would rather exchange for half her life to get what he wanted.

"Water ......"

On the bed, she suddenly murmured, and her lips were red as if they were dripping blood.

Dongfang Qingxuan's eyes sank, helped her up in a semi-unconscious, and was about to hand her water to drink, but heard a vague sentence overflowing from her lips.

Zhao Nineteen...... You bastard...... I hate you......"

His hands stiffened.

Love begets hate, and hate begets love.

He didn't know that the woman who would rather exchange her forty years of life for Zhao Mianze's wish was no longer there. The one in front of her is her, not her.

He only knew that from Zhao Mianze to Zhao Zhu, her love and hate had never had anything to do with him.

Her world, left to him, was nothing but a blank slate.

------Off topic------

Since the next content is related to this chapter, I'm afraid that girls who haven't bought the book will not understand, so putting this chapter can be regarded as a benefit to Internet readers. Ha, I'm so good, do you have a monthly pass in your pocket?

Everyone has seen this month's monthly ticket list, ranking first for 30 consecutive days, which is the result of your efforts, you have paid a lot, and the hardships and hardships are not easy, I see them in my eyes and moved in my heart, thank you for drawing a perfect end to the medical concubine, and achieving the most colorful stroke of the medical concubine...... Therefore, on the 31st day, we no longer need to insist on results, and everyone's affection for me has been eternal, and it will be the warmth that I will remember in my heart. That's it, that's enough!

Finally, a year of wind and rain, downplayed time, I dare not say hard work, I dare not speak of vicissitudes, I just want to say: sisters, when you come to Japan, you must talk about wine.

ps: The child registers, the parent-teacher conference, there is still something to deal with, and the update of the appointment will be late...... Wait!