After hearing this, Yu Ling said with some resentment: "Princess, in the past few days, Zhang Duoduo has always wanted to come to see the prince under the pretext of an excuse, but he was sent away by the slaves. ”

Yuhe said dissatisfiedly: "And a few days ago, she insisted on breaking in, but was stopped by a few maids and guards, and she showed off her might, saying that she was the side room of the prince and the niece of the queen's mother, how could she do this to her?" ”

Yuhe paused and said, "It's really shameless, I really take myself seriously." ”

Nangong Keqing pondered for a moment: "Yuhe, let's let her in!" ”

In the front hall, Zhang Duoduo smiled and stepped forward to salute: "The concubine visits the princess." ”

"Get up!"

"Sister Princess, the concubine has been in the palace for many days, and she has not seen the prince yet, and I ask the princess to have mercy on the concubine's affection, so that the concubine can meet and serve the left and right."

A pair of watery eyes were about to cry, and the words were pitiful, as if Nangong Keqing was mean.

Nangong Keqing said with a straight face: "It's not that this princess won't let you see it, but the prince's illness cannot be missed, and now this situation is not suitable for seeing people." ”

Zhang Duoduo immediately knelt down, teary eyes and choked voice:

"Sister Princess, just pity the poor concubine! The concubines won't make a noise with the prince, it's good to just watch it from the side. Please do it with the princess's sister. When the words fell, he kept kowtowing.

This woman is too aggressive! I want to see the prince's heart so resolute.

Nangong Keqing didn't expect that she was unusually now, she used to be so high-minded, thinking of herself as the queen's niece, but now she would be so humble.

It seems that the queen is pressing, and her heart for the prince has not died so far.

Nangong Keqing stood up, frowned slightly, and her cold face was as cold as frost:

"Don't stage a trick of crying, making trouble and hanging yourself here, but if the prince gets better, this princess will inform you, and this princess doesn't remember that she has a sister, don't scream, you go down!"

Zhang Duoduo was silent, "Yes, the concubine is retired!" ”

When he turned around, his dark eyes were filled with a raging fire, only to be extinguished in an instant.

……

"Yu Ling, go and call Xin'er!" Nangong Keqing felt that it was time to come to an end, she still wanted to hear with her own ears why she did this?

Soon, Ai Xin'er walked into the study and saw Nangong Keqing sitting in the position where the prince often sits, and she felt a "chuckle" in her heart inexplicably.

Ai'er stepped forward to salute in her heart, and said with a little humility: "Princess, you asked the slave maid to come ......"

Nangong Keqing's face was cold, and her lips opened lightly: "Xin'er, how does this princess treat you?" ”

Ai Xin'er immediately knelt on the ground in a panic, panicking, "The princess is very good to the slave maid, like a family member, Xin'er is also grateful to the princess for saving her life." ”

What should come will come, and she is ready.

"Since this princess is good to you, why do you want to betray this princess? Why do you want to harm the person this princess loves the most? Nangong Keqing's cold mangle looked straight at the woman who was huddled in a ball below.

Ai Xin'er knelt up straight, big tears rolled down to the corners of her lips, sour tears, just like her sour heart at the moment.

"It's the slave and the ghost who are obsessed, it's the slave and the maid who should die, the slave and the maid are sorry for the princess, the slave and the maid have been living in dire straits, the better the princess is to the slave and the maid, the more uncomfortable the slave and the maid are, the slave and the maid are not worthy of serving the left and right, you kill the slave and the maid!"

"So, you admit it?" Nangong Keqing didn't expect her to admit so quickly, shouldn't she use words to quibble?

"Yes, the slave didn't want to hide it, the slave and the maid had thought about it a long time ago, one day you will definitely find out that the slave is not afraid of death, but the slave and the maid don't want to live a lifetime with guilt and self-blame."

Ai Xin'er wiped a handful of tears, said sincerely, and looked like she was going to die.

"That person is Qi Mo!"

Ai Xin'er was stunned, and then, she nodded, she didn't want to hide it anymore.

"What good did that man give you so that you could betray me at all costs? Is he worth it for him to be a promiscuous person? Nangong Keqing was a little angry, why was she so uncompromising?

"It's the slave who is blind." Ai Xin'er sighed faintly in her heart.

The air was stagnant for a while, and after a while, Nangong Keqing said without any emotion: "You go!" ”

Nangong Keqing turned her head, not wanting to see her again, not because she couldn't bear it, but because she didn't want to face it.

"Princess?" Ai Xin'er looked stunned, shouldn't she have killed herself?

"This princess should not have you as a girl, from now on, our master and servant will be cut in two, it is best that you do not appear in front of this princess, otherwise, this princess will definitely kill you. Let's go! ”

Ai Xin'er glanced at Nangong Keqing in despair, and that glance was filled with endless guilt and self-blame.

She lowered her eyes and bowed deeply, "Princess, don't worry, the matter of the prince, even if the slave dies, he will not stop talking about it." Slaves and maids can no longer serve around, you must be happy for a long time. ”

Ai Xin'er got up slowly and walked out of the palace with a thin body.

"Girl, why didn't you kill her? And let her go? Aren't you afraid that he will reveal the prince's secret? ”

Chongyang couldn't accept it, such a vicious woman, let it go so easily? What if she tells the prince about the prince?

"It's not put, because she won't end well, and she will suffer more for her mistakes." Nangong Keqing said something profound, and Chongyang was confused when she heard it.

Nangong Keqing explained: "She won't say it, first, Concubine Ben saw the guilt and determination in her eyes. Second, she will definitely go to Qi Mo, and Qi Mo may not be the lover, that man only treats her as a chess piece, and the chess piece is gone, do you think he will make Ai Xin'er feel better? What awaits her is endless pain, so she won't say anything! ”

Nangong Keqing sighed silently, her eyes far away.

Nangong Keqing is not wrong, Ai Xin'er did not get kind treatment when she came to the Four Princes' Mansion, but abused, from physical to mental torture, not only that, but the imperial concubines, concubines, maids and mothers-in-law in the mansion all beat and scolded her.

It is conceivable that without the instructions of the four princes, they would be so rampant?

Now she has a good pretty face that was cut by the concubine in the house, and her face was cut with a hairpin, and a hideous scar snaked from the peak of her eyebrows to her jaw, which was simply miserable.

Maybe that's retribution.

……

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and a black shadow suddenly disappeared in the corridor like a ghost, and the rain spirit held the basin of water, and suddenly felt a pain in his neck, and his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground in response.

In the inner room of the Qingfeng Pavilion in the main house, the god of war prince Qi Qingxuan was lying on the bed, breathing evenly, he should be asleep.

At this time, the door "creaked" open, and Yu Ling slowly walked into the inner room with a basin of water.

Looking around, making sure she couldn't feel the aura around her, she walked slowly to the bed, and looked at the man on the bed steadily, the corners of her mouth curled, and her eyes were full of hatred.

It's just that after a while, she retracted her gaze and reached for Qi Qingxuan's wrist with one hand......

For a moment, she froze......

This vein...... It turned out that I couldn't afford to be paralyzed......

Yu Ling secretly sneered, the dignified God of War Lord was really paralyzed on the bed.

How could he tolerate that he could live like a waste? Lingering?

In order to further diagnose the diagnosis, she took the pulse again, and after confirming it, she showed a seductive smile......

It's just that after she went out, her eagle-like eyes hidden in the darkness looked coldly at the direction where the rain spirit disappeared......

It turns out that she still understands medical science?

The next day, Yu Ling got up from the bed, rubbed his neck, and said to himself, "Did I sleep on the pillow?" The neck is sore and sore. ”

Yuhe teased: "It's a ghost who presses down." ”

"Stinky girl, old nonsense, can it not be scary?"

Yuhe walked over and said thoughtfully: "Okay, if you are not feeling well, after resting for a while, I will go and freshen up the princess." ”

Yu Ling got out of bed, moved his muscles, and said, "It's okay, you press it for me at night." ”

"Good!"

……

In the depths of the bamboo forest in the backyard, a black shadow flashed out in an instant, making a mournful cry like an owl......

It's just that at night I hear its peculiar "goo, goo, goo" cry, and in the night sky, it makes people get goosebumps all over their bodies, and their hair will stand on end.

On a quiet night, Qi Chen flew down in Jing Zhaoyin's courtyard in a night suit......

……

In the deep and quiet of the night, Nangong Keqing lay on Qi Qingxuan's chest and chatted quietly......

Nangong Keqing lowered her eyebrows, her face was serious and solemn: "Xuan, tomorrow is extremely dangerous, you must come back safely."

Qi Qingxuan's slender big hand stroked her smooth and delicate bare back repeatedly, and replied in a low voice: "Believe in this king, everything has me!"

"Well, I believe you."

"The palace will be handed over to you, and that spy ......" Qi Qingxuan believed that his woman would definitely be able to handle it.

"Okay, don't worry, leave it to me. Xuan, there is one more thing, Ai Xin'er poisoned her, the concubine did not punish her, will the concubine be blamed? Nangong Keqing blamed herself a little, and looked at the cold and resolute face in front of her with a faint gaze.

"No, your girl is in charge." Qi Qingxuan said lightly.

Nangong Keqing's little hands rubbed his abdominal muscles and chest muscles for a while, and his hand felt slippery.

Every day, she can't put it down, and the most common thing that rings in the house is Qi Qingxuan's sad and angry accusation:

This king always thought that you loved the inner part of this king! I didn't expect you to love the skin of this king.

"Stop, don't touch ......," Qi Qingxuan protested.

A "giggle" laugh sounded, her eyes were like silk, and she asked rhetorically, "You are mine, why can't you touch it?"

The man raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Tell this king, if it weren't for this king's skin, would you like this king?"

Is this jealousy with yourself? Nangong Keqing couldn't help but wonder, it turned out that the prince still had such a cute side.

"Just because it's you, I like it! I wouldn't like it if it was someone else's skin! Isn't it still him who asks these questions?

"Again, is it still the same skin?"

"Skin." Nangong Keqing ignored his somewhat angry face, and answered naturally and confidently.

Seeing his depressed face, she smiled slightly and added, "Hmm! In fact, it can be said that the concubine treats you from the beginning, from the appearance, trapped in talent, loyal to character, obsessed with the body, obsessed with the voice, drunk with affection, so together, is married to love. ”

Qi Qingxuan felt that she was so calm about her heart, her true self, bold and calm, exposing her true side to the world, but never hiding it.