When Qinghe heard this, he didn't think so: "Ah Long is destitute, that woman doesn't open her eyes, and she is willing to stick it to him as a junior?" ”

Lang Yu sneered: "The junior who is greedy for wealth and nobility naturally regards him like dry grass, and he will not want it; A poor and untouchable martyr is worthy of being his wife, and she will love him like a treasure. ”

Hearing this, in an instant, Qinghe had an infinite sense of crisis, only to feel that there were juniors everywhere, and the world was full of troubles: "In detail, I am not a strong girl, and I can't be his wife, or even as good as a junior, isn't such an illegal marriage even more dangerous?" ”

Thinking of this, I regretted it so much that I was about to fall to my feet: "Why did you make your mind faint and confused?" Single-minded, self-indulgent, striving to be a concubine? ”

Qinghe was really timid and couldn't help but be frightened, and the pressure was great in an instant, and he went all the way home, and he didn't pay attention, fell hard, and knocked his son's little fish head out of the boss's bag.

In all fairness, she can't be blamed for this, who made the little fish big? Hurt the fish brain when you fall?

Qinghe was worried and depressed and returned to the Dragon Mansion, and there was already a person waiting in the house, but if you took a closer look, it was Sumire Tea's personal guard, Ziwei.

Ziwei stepped forward and bowed: "Little lady, your subordinates are waiting." The queen misses the little lady, and her subordinates are specially summoned by her. ”

Hearing that the queen personally announced her entry into the palace, Qinghe's feet did not touch the ground, and she hugged Xiaoyuer and went with Ziwei.

Along the way, Ziwei didn't like Xiao Yu'er very much: "Little Mrs. Long, the queen is quite concerned about Long Gongzi, and has been thinking about summoning him to the palace to meet him." ”

Qinghe was quite puzzled when he heard this: "Pinch your fingers, I haven't seen Sumire Tea and I in April." Sumire tea thinks I'm forgivable, how can I miss Xiao Yu'er's naughty mischief? By the way, she must have been worried about Xiao Yuer's embarrassing identity, so she came to summon him to the palace, just to make Xiao Yuer famous. ”

Thinking about it like this, I was grateful: "Sumire Tea is trapped in the palace every day, one has to manage all the opportunities, and the other has to fight the girls, how much pressure does she need to face, and how many grievances do she need to suffer?" I pretend to be happy with tears all day long, and I am still worried about me everywhere. ”

Thinking of the countless little mistresses in the palace who are scheming and killing people without seeing blood, Qinghe is even more like a fish in his throat, and his heart is endless worries for Sumire Tea.

Unexpectedly, the situation in the palace was unexpectedly optimistic, and as soon as Qinghe entered the palace gate, the streets and alleys were lined with palace people. I thought it was because I was ordered by Sumire Tea, but when I saw Qinghe, they all saluted and were extremely respectful: "The slave and maid see the little lady Long." ”

Qinghe was a little relieved: "After all, Sumire Tea is the queen of the king, and she is all-powerful in civil and military affairs, so she is naturally very able to convince the public, so she governs the next faction in order." ”

After a little thought, he was worried again: "The calmer the surface is, the more turbulent the inside." ”

Although Qinghe has been extremely noble since childhood, he is accustomed to bowing to people. It's just that she really doesn't like to be worshiped as a god, not to mention that it's not what it used to be, and she doesn't want to be a full amount of abuse. smiled again and again, and fled quickly, lest people bend over for too long and break her longevity.

As for the "Tea Palace", I listened to the summons of the palace people: "The queen was urgently summoned by the king again, and asked Mrs. Long to wait for the palace." ”

Thinking that Zhuo Yun summoned Jin Tea for 100,000 people, even Ziwei, who served Qinghe all the way, was full of concern for the queen and left in a hurry.

Qinghe was unexpectedly summoned into the palace, and was suddenly released into the pigeon, and the little fish in his arms was like oil: "This trick-or-treating fish was born to urge me to die, how strong is my metabolism?" He either eats or drains, and refuses to let me stop for a moment. ”

Fearing that his son's little buttocks would relax and pollute the atmospheric environment of Shuyu Palace, he simply estimated the excretion time of this little fish in advance, urgently found a clean room, and hugged him to the net bucket.

The toilet of Shuyu Palace is really high, and its luxury is not allowed to Liyue Palace.

Although the clean room is a small secluded room, the net bucket inside is very exquisite: it is very similar to a modern sitting toilet, made of high-quality sandalwood, with an oval mouth on the top, a wooden cover on the mouth, a soft cushion around the perimeter, and a bedpan below is like a drawer, which can be dragged and dragged at will.

Qinghe hugged the little fish for some experience, and exclaimed in his heart: "I didn't expect our Chinese ancestors to be so intelligent and extraordinary." You know, at this time, King Louis (IX) of France, was solving the problem of excretion on the fireplace. ”

amazed, the little fish is also convenient. The two palace maids were well-trained, stepped forward respectfully, quickly pulled out the bedpan with their hands and feet, and hurriedly walked out.

Qinghe thought in his heart: "They must have sent the excrement of the little fish to the fecal concentration place of the Shuyu Palace-'Transmission Room'." ”

Finally, there was no one around, and Qinghe also took the opportunity to slip away with a red face, and silently thought in his heart: "Xiao Yu'er is really naughty, he is a careful person, as long as he stays in the house, he will definitely turn the quiet Shuyu Palace into a lively children's film and television base." Now that Sumire Tea is called, it is difficult for the king to return for a while, for today's plan, I can only hold the small fish garden for sightseeing, this place is inaccessible, so as not to have a bad impact. ”

is even more resentful from the bottom of his heart: "Which fool in this world has said that 'mothers are more expensive than children'?" In fact, which mother is not unlucky with her bear child? ”

So, Qinghe hugged the little fish and quietly moved to the back garden. Unexpectedly, as soon as she seized a small forest, she heard a light footstep and someone was attacking her territory.

Qinghe was shocked when he heard this: "I am now in the Inner Palace, and I am alone, my identity is just a concubine of the Shilang Mansion, according to the ancestral system, I am not qualified to enter the palace at all, not to mention that Xiao Yu'er's identity is unknown, in case I am bumped into by Concubine Yun and others, I don't know how it will be framed, not only will it ruin the good reputation of Sumire Tea, but it will even affect my Ah Long." ”

When I think about it, I look back and see a Buddha behind me

Tang, hurriedly flew up, a few vertical leaps, flashed into it.

Unexpectedly, the two behind her seemed to be sincerely friends with her, and they also followed her like a shadow, and followed up quickly.

Qinghe looked around, his mind turned, and he jumped behind the Buddha statue with the little fish in his arms.

Just after hiding, the two immediately followed.

Qinghe peeked through the gap behind the neck of the Buddha statue, but the people who came were two palace maids, one tall and one short, acting sneakily and with mysterious faces.

One of the tall and thin people whispered: "'Tea Palace' and 'that person' love to worship Buddha and visit Buddha the most, this is where she often goes in and out, so we might as well put 'this' here." ”

Qinghe was suspicious when she heard this: "The 'tea palace' and 'that person' she said are Sumire tea?" Which is 'this'? ”

Another small and delicate thought deeply: "This place is the closest to her 'Tea Palace', if she is caught here, the king will definitely be suspicious of her." It's just that where do we put 'this' so that it is inconspicuous and easy to find? ”

The tall and thin man looked around and said, "There is a small wooden box at the foot of the Buddha statue, which is hidden and easy to reveal." ”

After hiding their things, the two of them quietly jumped out of the door: "We can't delay any longer, Yun Niangniang is still waiting for us to return to our lives." ”

At this time, Qinghe Fang knew: "It turns out that the two girls are Concubine Yun's people, and they secretly came here not to make trouble for me, but to have other plans, and they are determined to be to marry Sumire Tea." ”

Thinking of this, Qinghe couldn't ignore it anymore: "Although the two of them have no intention of suppressing me, will they frame Sumire Cha?" No, I'm going to have to take a good look at what's wrong here. ”

She hurriedly opened the wooden box under the Buddha statue and found that it contained a strange little wooden figure.

Qinghe's heart was shocked, and a string of history burned in his mind: "Could it be that this is the appalling 'witchcraft of the nine clans' - 'Tong Puppeteer'?" ”

Looking left and right, the villain's back was actually engraved with the words "Shu Jun Zhuoyun, eight-character birthday, spells and spells", etc., and he was shocked, but also felt contemptible: "If this is placed in modern times, who will believe it?" It's just a joke. But if it is placed in the old feudal society, I don't know how many people are ruined? ”

After a deep groan, he made a conclusion: "Concubine Yun sent someone to be this paulownia puppeteer, and it seems that she wants to curse Zhuo Yun." I was shocked: "Concubine Yun has just been favored, why did she curse Zhuo Yun?" ”

Thinking about it, her heart was not good: "There is no doubt that Concubine Yun clearly wants to borrow a knife to kill people." This place is the closest to Sumire Tea's dormitory, Concubine Yun ordered someone to hide the puppet in advance, and then find an opportunity to catch the thief. If there is another 'witch curse', it will jump into the Yellow River and not be able to wash it away, and even completely fall out of favor. ”

Qinghe held the puppet in his hand and looked at the little fish in his arms, but when he saw that he was finally sleepy, he lowered his little head, closed his little eyes, and dozed off a little, and couldn't help but have an idea: "Son, you sleep well, and my mother can let go of her hands and feet to punish the thief." ”

Don't hesitate, fly away, go straight to the "Feiyun Palace", find the main hall, coincide with the nap time, the palace people standing guard are all sleepy.

There was no Yun Concubine in the room, and I didn't know where she went, Qinghe seized the opportunity, her body flickered, the green shadow flashed, and she jumped in.

Looking left and right, he stuffed the paulownia puppet under the phoenix bed of Concubine Yun in the main room, and secretly said in his heart: "Since Concubine Yun secretly harmed Sumire Tea, I will return the favor for my best friend." ”

Qinghe was about to go out of the window, but unexpectedly, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the window, and a light smile like a silver bell: "Didn't the king summon the queen, why did you have time to find Zhuo Zhuo?" ”

Qinghe looked through the window and saw an innocent, harmless face and beautiful face.

So at this moment, Qinghe finally saw the real-life version of Zhuo Zhuo: the clouds are elevated, and the eyebrows are repaired. The cherry lips are like Dan, the teeth are fresh, the eyes are good, and the language is flattering. Clothed and bright, Er Yao is green and gorgeous. Decorated with pearls of pleasant ears, wearing gold and green to dazzle. The light skirt of the fog silk hesitated in front of the king.

Qinghe was surprised: "The face of an angel, the heart of a snake and scorpion, is clearly a demon, where is a human?" God is unpredictable, good and evil, demons and gods, why are they all in one? ”

I heard a man's hearty laughter again: "Can't the widow come if he is not free?" ”

Hearing Zhuo Yun laughing lewdly, Qinghe was even more resentful: "One moment a warm man was born and died, and the next moment a scumbag was born and died, two faces, two skins, different from the outside!" ”

The sound of human voices and footsteps is getting closer and closer, Qinghe has no time to cross the window, and there is nowhere to hide, so he has to repeat the old trick, drill to the bottom of the bed, and his heart beats like a mountain: "Heavenly spirit, earth spirit, small fish, don't make a sound." ”

It's rare for the little fish to be so powerful, sleeping in the dark without making a sound.

Zhuo Yun and Zhuo Zhuo were promoted to the room, and they couldn't get along with Qinghe sincerely, so they went to bed as soon as they entered the door and implemented comprehensive oppression.

Speaking of Qinghe, his body was almost crushed into flat pieces, not to mention, he felt that the faint and constant fragrance hit his heart and lungs, and a sneeze was imminent.

Thanks to Ah Long, she forcibly held her breath before she sneezed back

Lift your nose and smell it again, and the strange fragrance just comes from its own side. When I looked down, there was a gray pottery peony incense burner lying beside me, swallowing clouds and spitting mist. The petals of the peony are upwards and naturally slightly closed. The furnace body is as many as five layers, and it is uneven. Three-layer pedestal, properly proportioned, solemn and calm.

Qinghe looked at the thin cigarettes curling out of the flowers, and remembered that Zhuo Xing had done the same two years ago, and sighed in his heart: "The world is unpredictable, and it will scare you everywhere."

Jump. This twelve-year-old little ladyboy actually has such obscene tricks, her intrigue and tricks are only a lot more than Zhuo Xing, but Zhuo Yun is willing to take the bait. ”

Compared with the two, he was surprised: "Could Zhuo Zhuo be Zhuo Xing's high apprentice?" ”

Zhuo Zhuo on the top of his head was in a shy state, and he was really loved by everyone: "The king is so bad, as soon as he enters the house, he will hug people up." ”

Qinghe heard that the scene two years ago was even more like a reproduction, and he felt that history was often strikingly similar: "Zhuo Xing and Xue Ge, Zhuo Yun and Zhuo Zhuo, are all uncles and nieces, they are all blue and white, so they do such bold things." ”

Zhuo Yun let out an ambiguous laugh, full of evil and crooked: "Isn't the widow as you wish?" ”

Zhuo Zhuo's shy voice is flourishing, like a spring water: "The king is good or bad, and he entertains people all day long." ”

Zhuo Yun's prodigal laughter was even more obscene and evil: "Zhuo Zhuo, do you dare to say that you don't like this pastime?" ”

A heartfelt sigh came from Qinghe's heart: "What is an emperor?" The surface is high-sounding, but the actual male thief and female prostitute. In the past, Zhuo Yun was a contemporary love saint, but now Zhuo Yun has become a generation of lewd men. What exactly changed his emotional intelligence? Reverse his course? Needless to say, it is naturally because he has truly and thoroughly mastered the way of the emperor. In the face of the temptation of power, no matter how pure a young man is, he will become erotic. ”

But in an instant, Luo's skirt was flying, and her skirt was flying.

Qinghe sighed in his heart: "Zhuo Yun is too smooth when he takes off his clothes, he is better than Zhuo Xing, but he is a pair of uncles and brothers." ”

The sigh is not finished, and on the bed, it is already upside down, turning clouds and rain, destroying the world and destroying the world. Listen to the whisper more, chanting oh oh, Qingqing and me, like a free warbler, like a tactful yellow bird, challenging the willpower of Qinghe.

Qinghe tried her best to straighten her spine and drag the phoenix bed upward, lest the two of them exert too much force and wake up Xiao Yu'er, and prayed infinitely in her heart: "Xiao Yu'er, don't sleep well, don't wake up." Today is your 100th day, and you started receiving this kind of sex education at such a young age, and I am really sorry for you as a mother. ”

I just hope that I will be more considerate in bed and be able to solve it quickly. Unexpectedly, Shuangzhuo is as enthusiastic as fire, and he has to do good things and grind more, and fight hundreds of battles.

It is really "a heavy building and a deep lock, and it is difficult to fill the gully." Curling the man, there are many emotions. The two strands are fighting, regardless of life or death. Lang is a concubine, and the soul is seduced. ”

Zhuo Yun is really powerful, as soon as he does it, he simply turns the river and the sea, and Qinghe under the bed only feels that his backbone is almost crushed, but he has no choice but to work hard.

That Zhuo Zhuo is even more exaggerated, Zhuo Yun is just a small movement, she is like being scratched by a cat, suddenly mosquito-like "hum", suddenly fly-like "hum".

Qinghe's ears were tortured, and his body and mind were so damaged that it was worse than the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

Although his life was at stake, Qinghe could no longer endure it, so miserable that he almost wanted to get out of bed and abscond.

In the autumn of critical survival, Ah Long's figure suddenly appeared.

The desire to be born quickly took root and sprouted, and in an instant it grew into a towering tree, protecting her tightly. Although the outside of the body is cold, the heart is hot: "I must leave this hell alive and see me Ah Long alive." ”

Yes, Ah Long is far away in front of him, he uses warm lips and warm kisses to open up her heart and inject warm current into her heart.

Listen, Ah Long's deep voice is really good: "Qinghe, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Qinghe was infatuated with his phantom, and he was even more emotional: "In this world, only my Ah Long can give me eternal life." ”

Relying entirely on illusion, Qinghe suffered until the end of the affair above his head.

After the twelve-year-old Zhuo Zhuo fought hard, he was still thoughtful and considerate, Qinghe really admired her good endurance and good physical strength: "Why does the gentleman seem to be unhappy? ”

Zhuo Yun's voice was full of magnetism: "With little Zhuo Zhuo, how can a widow be unhappy?" ”

Zhuo Zhuo's smile was as sweet as honey and sweeter than honey: "If you don't say it, you can't hide it from Zhuo Zhuo." Although the monarch is relaxed, the queen mother's mother is the world, and she has a blue heart, she is just a thought of admiration for Long Shilang, and she has never been out of line. ”

Zhuo Yun's face turned cold, and his voice suddenly became an octave: "Zhuo Zhuo, do you know what you're talking about?" ”

Zhuo Zhuo's face was like a peach blossom, and he couldn't suppress his smile: "The queen was on the throne, and it was the full support of the former dragon servant. Long Shilang was in distress, and the queen gave up his life to save the trouble, which can be regarded as a reward for gratitude, which is understandable. ”

When Qinghe heard this, his heart rose to his throat: "It turns out that Zhuo Yun is alienated from Sumire Tea just because he is too jealous. Yes, Ah Long was killed a year ago, and Sumire Tea had desperately rescued him, and Zhuo Yun was very jealous of this, and he still haunts it. This gave Zhuo Zhuo the opportunity to do his best to add fuel to the fire and fall into the ground. ”

After thinking about it carefully, he denied himself: "No honey does not attract colorful butterflies and bees, this is not to blame Zhuo Zhuo, if you want to blame Zhuo Yun himself." He was too narrow-minded and suspicious. As the saying goes: 'Don't doubt when you use people, don't use suspicious people', if I were Zhuoyun, I would never have any suspicions about Ah Long, who forgot his life to save him, and Sumire Tea, who loved him with all his heart. ”

Qinghe is the best at self-criticism, and then staged the negation of negation: "I am not an emperor, so it is naturally impossible to think about Zhuo Yun's thoughts." Since ancient times, the profession of emperor is not easy to do, not easy to be, troublesome, brain-consuming, dangerous, and more challenging. If Zhuo Yun wants to be a good emperor, he must first become bad, and secondly, he must become traitorous, and he must also be bad for the emperor's proportions and traitorous to the emperor's level.

(End of chapter)

Long Yue Lotus