Zhao Ling arranged Xiao Qingmei in the Li Zheng Palace. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test Lizheng Hall is the Crown Princess's dormitory. Quan An hesitated: "Your Highness, isn't this good?" There are many empty halls in the backyard of the East Palace. “

Zhao Ling thought about it, it was indeed not good, and if he wanted to sleep with Xiao Qingmei at night, he would have to walk a little longer, so he nodded and said, "Well, move to the Chongjiao Palace." “

The Chongjiao Hall is in the south of the Lizheng Palace, which is the prince's dormitory. Quan An silently slapped himself in the mouth: Eventful!

The prince's dormitory does not burn candles all year round, and more than 100 night pearls are placed on the lampstand for lighting. The light of the night pearl is gentle but not dazzling, as if the moon in the sky has been plucked and hung in the room.

When Xiao Qingmei walked into the Chongjiao Palace, she saw that the night pearls were scattered and dotted in the room, and the room was bright, and she exclaimed: "Like a star!" “

Zhao Ling smiled slightly: Xiao Qingmei doesn't know if she has been oppressed by the Wang family for a long time, and she likes luxury and lively scenes very much. The night pearl is used to illuminate the dormitory, firstly, because the flame smokes the eyes and affects the reading; The second is because of the frequent cutting of candles, which also affects reading.

"Why does Mel say like a star, not like the moon? The same is true of the light of the moon. “

Xiao Qingmei shook her hand seriously, her eyes were very pure: "No! The moon's light is not its own light, it is lent to it by the sun! The light of the stars is as much their own as the pearl of the night. “

Zhao Ling saw that her serious appearance was very cute, and couldn't help pinching her cheeks, and asked softly, "How did Mei'er know?" “

"Mer used to meet a man in the valley who was sleeping in the valley wearing white clothes. After Mei'er woke him up, he said that he was a craftsman who repaired the moon, and that he was one of the 87,000 people who ordered the emperor to make the moon from seven kinds of treasures in ancient times. He said that the moon is like a ball, and the bright place is when the sun shines on the protruding place. Merr didn't believe him, so he opened the bag and showed it to Mer, which contained an axe, a chisel, and a lot of tools. So the moon really doesn't shine! “

"Weird!" Zhao Ling flicked his hand on her head.

At bedtime, Xiao Qingmei lay on the bed and asked, "Brother Ling, why didn't that Wei Shi persuade her husband?" “

Zhao Ling's bad mood had gradually disappeared after seeing Xiao Qingmei. Now that she heard the story, the deep sense of powerlessness returned to him.

He stretched out his hand and held her in his arms, patted her on the back for a while, and said, "How can it be easily changed to what is destined to be?" Since she knew the ending, she must have persuaded her husband, but it is impossible for her to reverse the predicament alone. “

Xiao Qingmei nodded when she heard this: "Brother Ling, Mei'er told you, Uncle Hades has something called the Book of Life and Death." It records everyone's life, birth, old age, sickness and death, very complete! If Webster doesn't let Uncle Hades change the book of life and death, her life is destined to be pitiful! “

Zhao Ling's hand stopped: If you still die early in this life, then what should Xiao Qingmei do? He wanted to marry her and repay her well. But if he dies, who will protect her? She is stupid but beautiful, can she escape the clutches of King Wu?

The next day, Xiao Qingmei hid a lot of snacks and went to class as usual. was searched by Ji Shenxiu. Xiao Qingmei walked to her seat with her mouth flat and tears in her eyes, feeling very sad.

"I'm ashamed, I'm going to cry when I'm so big." The five-year-old Princess Nanping stepped forward and stretched out her small index finger to scrape Lin Qingmei's face.

"Hmph." Lin Qingmei wiped a handful of tears, "You cried yesterday when you couldn't recite a book!" “

Princess Nanping grimaced, stuck out her tongue and ran away.

In the afternoon, Ji Shenxiu took more than a dozen children to sketch in Qionglin Garden, which is a royal forest garden, built in the west of the city, near Jinming Pond. There are cherry orchards and pomegranate orchards in the forest garden, and water is diverted from Jinming Pond to create an artificial river to shuttle through it, and there are countless large and small pavilions.

Lin Qingmei carried the painting tools into the pomegranate orchard, there is a rockery in the garden, facing the winding artificial river, on which a bridge is erected, and weeping willows are planted on both banks. Lin Qingmei sat under the rockery. Draw against the weeping willows on the riverbank. A few little princesses followed with small steps, and Princess Nanping asked, "Sister Mei'er, do you want to draw a bridge?" “

Lin Qingmei nodded: "Hmm, you have to draw the river first!" As soon as the words fell, a few little princesses, you and I painted her drawing paper all over the place. One said, "Draw some trees", and everyone rushed to paint weeping willows and pomegranate trees; One said "forgot the bridge", so several children built a bridge between the trees, and finally the river was not enough to draw, Lin Qingmei drew a bridge on the top of the tree, and said proudly: "Rainbow Bridge!" “

Several children brought painting tools one after another: "Sister Mei'er, I also want the Rainbow Bridge!" “

Princess Nanping said in a milky voice: "The rainbow bridge is in the sky, you have to climb a little higher to draw it." So I climbed up the rockery with difficulty with my painting tools, and it was very difficult for my little arms and legs to get up.

Lin Qingmei looked at the paper she had already painted, felt that she didn't need to draw, and stopped thinking about climbing the mountain. Who knew that Princess Nanping stepped on the air and fell from a height of more than three feet, her leg was scratched by a sharp stone edge, and her pants were torn through a big gap, revealing a slender wound.

Princess Nanping lay on the ground crying with a "woo wow", Lin Qingmei hurriedly stepped forward to pick her up and coaxed: "Don't cry!" Don't cry, don't cry! “

"It hurts! Pain! Princess Nanping pointed to the wound and cried even more sadly.

Lin Qingmei saw that the wound was oozing blood, so she found a water bladder to rinse the wound for her, tore off a piece of cloth from the corner of her skirt to wrap it around her, and said, "It won't hurt if it's wrapped!" “

She tied a beautiful bow, and Princess Nanping still sobbed and said, "It still hurts." “

"It doesn't hurt anymore! Mei'er gives you a whoop. She blew on the wound, took a paintbrush, and said, "Is it okay for Mei'er to draw a jade rabbit for you?" Sister Chang'e's jade rabbit is beautiful. “

"Is it a red-eyed white rabbit?" Princess Nanping stopped crying and asked with tears in her eyes.

"Well, it's snow-white." Lin Qingmei carefully outlined a small jade rabbit in the bandaged place, with long ears, a short tail, and two front paws holding a jade pestle to pound medicine, which was very cute and vivid. Lin Qingmei is very good at embroidery, and she paints the patterns by herself, so the painting is very good.

She said: "If Princess Nanping doesn't cry, Mei'er will embroider a jade rabbit for you when she goes back, okay?" “

Princess Nanping stretched out her little index finger and pointed at the jade rabbit on her leg: "Is it the same as this jade rabbit?" Lin Qingmei nodded, and Princess Nanping wiped away her tears, and got up her chubby little body to swagger the little jade rabbit.

After a while, the rockery was full of little princes and princesses, Lin Qingmei picked them down one by one, and they climbed up in line, clamoring to draw the little jade rabbit one by one. After Lin Qingmei agreed, the children who climbed the mountain were not happy: "There are also those who haven't climbed the mountain, so we need two to climb the mountain." Ji Shenxiu rushed over when he heard the sound, and saw Lin Qingmei sweating profusely, and asked, "Why don't you draw?" Is there anything fun on the rockery? “

Princess Nanping proudly stepped forward to show her little jade rabbit: "Teacher, look, I didn't cry when I fell down the rockery, and Sister Mei'er drew a little jade rabbit to reward me." “

Ji Shenxiu took the children off the rockery and said: "For the sake of a little jade rabbit, everyone has to climb the rockery, have you forgotten the truth of your parents?" Hurting one's own body will make one's parents sad, isn't that filial piety, right? “

"Yes!" The children spoke in unison.

"Teacher Xiaoyutu can also draw, you follow the teacher to learn, can you draw each other?"

"Good!" The children brought their painting tools one after another, and Ji Shenxiu asked them to form a semicircle, sat in the center by themselves, and sketched a little jade rabbit with a few strokes. The children watched carefully, and when he finished drawing, they picked up their pens and drew with each other.

Today, after Xiao Qingmei returned to the East Palace, she drew a pattern, found a piece of cloth and cut it into an auspicious cloud shape, and planned to make a sachet. Zhao Ling thought it was for himself, and said arrogantly beside him: "I like cranes, Mei'er embroider a crane!" “

"Brother Ling, don't worry! Mei'er will make the bunny sachet for you. Lin Qingmei took the white silk thread and began to split the silk, embroidering the fluffy little jade rabbit, the requirements for the thread are extremely high, to embroider the fluffy and layered visual sense, a silk thread must be split out of sixty-four, so that the embroidered little white rabbit is like the real one. The skill requirements of splitting silk are also extremely high, and the silk should be evenly split, which requires extreme concentration.

Zhao Ling listened: What? Embroidered for someone else?

Thinking about how Xiao Qingmei and Ji Shenxiu have gotten along the most in the past two days, Zhao Ling's heart has turned over the vinegar jar, he saw Xiao Qingmei concentrating on splitting silk, his eyes were about to go to the silk thread, and he secretly touched her arm.

"Oops!" Xiao Qingmei's hand shook, and the silk broke. She shouted dissatisfiedly: "Brother Ling! “

Zhao Ling pretended not to know: "What's wrong?" “

Lin Qingmei pointed to the broken silk and said, "It's broken!" “

Zhao Ling responded, his bad heart rose again, and he reached out to make a mess of the silk thread. Seeing this, Lin Qingmei exclaimed: "You can't stir it!" She hurriedly picked up the silk thread and sorted it out, but fortunately, she was very patient, although it was a mess, but she was able to calm down and sort it out slowly.

Zhao Ling felt that Xiao Qingmei's character really made him love it very much, he had never seen a soft-tempered girl like Hecheng, and her words and deeds were full of gentleness and calmness.

"Who is Mei'er going to embroider the sachet for? Cousin Shen? “

Xiao Qingmei's brain is stupid, and she can't be distracted and chat when she concentrates on the silk thread, so she nodded subconsciously, Zhao Ling was even more apprehensive when she saw this, he pretended to play with scissors, and accidentally cut the silk thread she had arranged.

Xiao Qingmei's beautiful eyes widened, looked at the cut silk thread in front of her, and then looked at Zhao Ling, stunned for a long time, before throwing away the messy thread in her hand, and ran to the bed alone to sulk.

Seeing this, Zhao Ling realized that he had really angered Xiao Qingmei, so he stepped forward: "Why didn't Mei'er speak?" “

Xiao Qingmei glared at him with beautiful eyes: "Mei'er is murdering you!" In a soft tone, Zhao Ling laughed, not feeling that he had been murdered at all.

"Then Merr is a little more fierce and show me."

Xiao Qingmei put on a more fierce appearance, but she was too beautiful, her temperament was too soft, and her anger was not threatening like making trouble. Zhao Ling, who was in front of her meeting, only looked at her with a smile, not afraid at all, and suddenly said deflatedly: "Think beautiful!" “

Zhao Ling collapsed, and laughed on the bed for a long time before stopping. He said with a straight face: "Mei'er made a sachet for your cousin Shen, and Brother Ling was unhappy, so he teased you." Don't be angry, okay? “

"Mei'er didn't make sachets for Cousin Shen, the sachets on Cousin Shen's body were all made by Sister Fan." Xiao Qingmei has always been very obedient and says that she is not angry. Then he was not angry.

Zhao Ling knew that Xiao Qingmei didn't lie, she said no, no, the voice she answered just now was about the origin?? She's stupid.

"Then who does Meier make sachets for? It's only been two days since he entered the palace, and he is so good, even Brother Ling is down. Zhao Ling's heart became more and more uncomfortable.

"It's Princess Nanping! Today she fell off the rockery, Mei'er promised to give her a little jade rabbit so that she didn't cry, very well-behaved! “

Zhao Ling thought to himself: Well-behaved? Nanping is his sister, the queen mother gave birth to four sons in a row to look forward to such a daughter, naughty is not like words, Meier actually said that she is well-behaved?

He coaxed, "Has Mei'er learned to be orderly recently?" Brother Ling is Nanping's brother, so if Mei'er embroiders sachets, she has to embroider them for me first, and then embroider them for her. “

He found out the picture of the crane he had drawn and pointed it out to her: "Mei'er embroidered a crane for Brother Ling." “

Lin Qingmei looked at it, found a charcoal pen and copied a curved-necked crane, and said, "Brother Ling's will do it first, and then make it for Princess Nanping when it's done." “

"Brother Ling is twenty-one years old, four times the size of Princess Nanping, so Mei'er has to embroider four sachets." Zhao Ling didn't feel how shameful his behavior was.

Xiao Qingmei complained a little: "Then it has to be done for a long time!" Princess Nanping will cry. "How can Brother Ling use so many sachets alone?

The next day at school, Princess Nanping came to me and asked, "Sister Mei'er, has my little Jade Rabbit started to do it?" “

Lin Qingmei shook her head: "Not yet, wait until Mei'er finishes Brother Ling's four cranes and then make them for you!" “

"Did the imperial brother make an appointment a long time ago?"

Lin Qingmei still shook her head: "No, I saw Mei'er embroidering a little jade rabbit last night, and Brother Ling said that the young and old were orderly, and asked Mei'er to embroider the crane for him first." “

"Humph!" Princess Nanping became rude, "Brother Huang is too much!" I don't understand the principle of first come, first come, I want to tell my mother! She ran out on her short legs and crashed into Zhao Ling's arms. Zhao Ling asked, "Where is Nanping going in such a hurry?" “

The enemies are very red when they see each other! Nanping puffed up: "I went to complain to my mother, and the imperial brother actually robbed the little jade rabbit I ordered." “

Zhao Ling put down Nanping and began to talk about crooked reasoning again. He pointed to the wall and asked, "Does Nanping know how this wall was built?" “

"It's built from below to above."

"Isn't that it? The first to come is at the bottom, and the latecomer is on top, and it is not useless for you to go to find your mother, and the royal brother takes advantage of it. Zhao Ling kept talking nonsense.

"Wow!" Nanping couldn't say anything about Zhao Ling, and went back with tears in his eyes.

So that night, the emperor and queen all visited the East Palace and begged for a little jade rabbit, and the queen Zhenzhen said: "The young and the old are orderly, and the latecomers are on top, both of which are occupied by the palace, and Mei'er will be the little jade rabbit first." “

As soon as Zhao Ling was about to open his mouth to object, the emperor raised his eyebrows and glared angrily: "The prince has something to say?" I don't allow you to have an opinion! "It's full of momentum.

Nan Ping, who was in the queen's arms, made a grimace and was very proud, Zhao Lingyan died down, and Lin Qingmei began to embroider the little jade rabbit that night.

Kyoto has two walls, the inner and the outside, and the Wei state does not enforce curfews, but only closes the outermost walls after the sun sets. As soon as the city gate was closed, the capital city under the dome became noisy.

Radiating from the Wei Palace to the four outside, until the radius of the inner city wall is twenty miles, it is the most prosperous place. Whenever night falls. The night market quietly appeared, with one lantern after another hanging, the noise of the day continued in the night, and the literati and pawn peddlers called friends and took to the streets to buy drunk.

Ji Shenxiu made an appointment with a friend to have a drink in the Huixian Building, and when he entered the Huixian Building, it was a square corridor hall, with a patio on each side. There is a row of small private rooms on the periphery of the patio, and the drunkards in the building stand by the window, waiting for the guests to be greeted to accompany the wine. Flowers are planted under the windowsill, and as the seasons continue, they show their delicate faces among the flowers, scratching their heads and making gestures to the drinkers.

Ji Shenxiu looked for a private room, and Dou Yanzhang also came after a while, young and graceful. After he sat down, Ji Shenxiu invited the singer to sing the song, and the soft tone echoed in the private room, and the two of them should drink from time to time and sing softly.

After a while, there was a noise in the corridor, and the two went out to see, it turned out that the drinking prostitute in the restaurant was recruited by the prodigal son to accompany the wine, and was bumped into by the good gentleman, and the gentleman was jealous and quarreled when he saw this.

Ji Shenxiu sneered and said: "They are all noble families, why is this so?" Singers and dancers are as good as they can do, how can they move their true feelings? “

Dou Yanzhang said with a smile: "This prostitute has a good appearance, no wonder it causes controversy." “

When Ji Shenxiu heard this, he poured wine and drank himself: "Brother talks about appearance, it's not me who is vain, there is no one in the capital who can compare to my cousin." “

Dou Yanzhang and Ji Shenxiu have been friends for many years, and I heard him say that this cousin is already calloused. It's just a pity that his cousin is an idiot and has been raised in the boudoir since he was a child. Rarely go out. Ji Shenxiu often wanted to take her out to travel with her, but was rejected by her family.

Ji Shenxiu chattered endlessly: "Everyone in the world says that my cousin is stupid, how do you know the wonder of being stupid?" In my opinion, my cousin is a wonderful person. Yesterday I took my students to Qionglin Yuan to sketch, Princess Nanping fell and injured her leg, my cousin bandaged her wound, and drew a little jade rabbit on the bandage. It can be described as childlike, and the little princess doesn't cry for a while. “

Dou Yanzhang smiled silently, as if he meant contempt. Ji Shen corrected his color and said: "Brother don't believe it? Although my cousin is stupid, she is innocent and cute, and she is not at all comparable to the idiots who are slanted and drooling outside. “

Dou Yanzhang smiled and apologized: "It's not that my brother's cousin is stupid, but I saw a beauty in the night market some time ago, and her eyes alone are already beautiful." Later, I carefully asked her to take off her hijab, and only then did I realize that the Creator was able to create such a beautiful woman in the world. It can be described as looking forward to being bright, delicate and cute, although Song Yuzhi's east wall beauty is not comparable to it. Lately, I can't sleep when I think about her. “

He said to the drunkard who caused the dispute in the hall of the remote corridor, and said, "This drunkard is less than one percent of hers, so it leads people to fight each other." If she??" He paused, imagining the night market that day. If she had taken off her hijab at that time, would the entire night market be congested?

Ji Shenxiu smiled: "If that's the case, my brother should really meet my cousin, and compare who is the best in Beijing!" “

Dou Yanzhang said with a straight face: "Brother's cousin, I think it's just the best in the world, but the beauty of the night market is a fairy concubine, how can it be compared?" If I get this concubine, I wish not to have a concubine or a prostitute for the rest of my life, but she alone is enough! “

Ji Shenxiu could stop at the right time, but he always thought that Lin Qingmei was the best in Beijing, but Dou Yanzhang's eyes were serious, and he compared his sweetheart to a fairy, and it was better not to touch him.

The singer's clear singing voice was accompanied by the sound of the pipegga, and after the two were silent for a moment, Ji Shenxiu asked, "Brother can prepare for the next scientific examination in recent years?" With his brother's talent, Jinshi is at his fingertips. “

Dou Yanzhang shook his head: "It's so free, why be trapped in officialdom?" Some time ago, I received a letter from a friend in Jingzhou, asking me to go and serve as a staff member of the Observation Mission. The farewell period is approaching, and I think we won't see each other for several years. “

"In this way, I will say goodbye to my brother at the end of the day."

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On the fifth day of the Wei State, the Great Xiangguo Temple in Beijing belonged to the imperial court, and the market would be opened on the day of the rest, and the surname was set up to trade. Today is off, Xiaoqingmei is also on holiday, Zhao Ling took her to Daxiangguo Temple to play.

Xiao Qingmei loves to be lively, so Zhao Ling did what he liked.

Outside the mountain gate of Daxiangguo Temple, there are many colorful sheds, most of them sell dogs, cattle and horses, and poultry, because the smell of these animals is unpleasant, so they are stopped outside the door and are not allowed to enter. After entering the second gate, there are many kinds of curtains, mats, reins, saddles, swords, seasonal vegetables, melons and fruits, bacon and pickles, pens, ink, paper, inkstones, fabrics and clothes. Further inside, they were occupied by the nuns of various monasteries, selling some embroidery and jewelry, which they made themselves in their leisure time to supplement the temple's expenses.

Zhao Ling used the hijab to block Xiao Qingmei's face as usual, Xiao Qingmei stayed outside the mountain gate for a long time, looked at all the stalls, and left disappointed. Zhao Ling asked, "What is Mei'er looking for?" “

"Mei'er wants to find the mink who can be like last time."

Zhao Ling turned around and reprimanded Quan'an: "What about the mink you trained?" “

Quan'an: Your Highness, won't your conscience hurt? It is more convenient to find people who buy mink! So he nodded and confessed: "I'm still training!" Seven girls don't worry. “

"Is it snow-white?" Lin Qingmei asked, her eyes exposed outside the hijab were extremely clear.

"Naturally!" Quan An's face was serious, "What the girl wants, we will train." “

"Then Mei'er doesn't want snow-white mink, Mei'er wants orange-flavored." Xiao Qingmei seriously found fault.

"Poof!" Zhao Ling was overjoyed, and turned his head to train Quan'an: "Did you hear that?" Miss Lin wants orange. “

Quan An stood dumbfounded: there are orange hamsters, and there are more in the Western Regions, where are the orange minks to look for? Are these seven girls really stupid or fake stupid? Why do you make it more difficult for people to think more than ordinary people?

After Xiao Qingmei entered the second door, she forgot about Mink in a blink of an eye, and she happily circled between the various color sheds, and Zhao Ling followed behind. After a while, he walked to the east of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, someone set up a hexagram stall, Zhao Ling stopped, and saw that the flag was written "divination, physiognomy, fortune telling, Taisu pulse", so he pointed to the "Taisu pulse" written on the flag and asked: "Mr. will explore the Taisu pulse?" “

The middle-aged fortune teller has a goatee, has an outstanding temperament, and has a fairy aura that is not contaminated with the world: "The ancestral Taisu pulse is unlearned, and the pulse knows the good fortune and the good fortune." Childe might as well give it a try. “

Zhao Ling sat down opposite him, stretched out a wrist, and the three fingers of the goatee just caught the pulse and said, "Precious life." “

Then he quickly retracted his hand: "Cheap Shou." “

Zhao Ling calmly retracted his hand: "Sir, please elaborate." “

The goatee twisted his beard and said: "The son is worried about his life when he is twenty-six, and he will be extremely expensive when he passes, if he can't get by??" He shook his head.

Zhao Ling was shocked in his heart: when Kunming Chi was killed in his previous life, he was exactly twenty-six years old.

He asked, "Is there any way to find out, sir?" “

Goatee shook his head: "I am telling fortunes, not changing my life." “

Zhao Ling gave the hexagram gold, and the goatee was too little: "The son is extremely expensive, and the life is expensive." “

Zhao Ling smiled angrily, pointed to the "hexagram gold arbitrary" on the banner and said: "Mr. is not good at sitting on the ground, the hexagram is written here at will, what if I am a beggar?" Mr. can't give me money? “

The goatee got up and grabbed him by the arm and removed the purse from his waist. took out a silver ingot, checked it, and dug it down, and dug up the black jade buckle on his belt: "If it is cheap, I will collect less money, and if I meet a son like this, I will rob the rich and help the poor." “

He said that he was going to pick off the golden crown on Zhao Ling's head again, and the guards who were ambushed in the shadows were already ready to move, but Zhao Ling was silent, and they did not move.

At this time, Xiao Qingmei ran over, pulled a goatee and said, "Pure Yang Ancestor, it's not good for you to be like this!" If you bully Brother Ling again, Mei'er will snatch your wine gourd! She said that she went to pull out the flag on the hexagram stall, and the goatee hurriedly stopped: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, this living guy can't even let you go." “

Xiao Qingmei then pulled Zhao Ling and ran away, there was a master in the Daxiong Treasure Hall to give a lecture, and a large number of people knelt in the hall, and Xiao Qingmei also found a futon to kneel down to listen to the scriptures. Zhao Ling didn't braid, knelt with her for a while, and then got up and went out.

He found the shed where he sold treasures and jewelry, untied his belt and asked for a jasper buckle, and as soon as he sat down, he ran over to see the goatee of the fortune teller in three steps and two steps, and quickly removed the golden crown on his head, and said, "This is enough, enough." “

Zhao Ling was dumbfounded: "Mr. is too greedy." “

Goatee took the golden crown into his arms, turned and ran. Zhao Ling got up to chase after him, but he didn't have a belt, so his pants fell off together. Helplessly, he said to the stall owner: "Pick another crown." “

In this Daxiong Treasure Hall, Xiao Qingmei listened to the scriptures very carefully, and suddenly felt that her ankle was being held. When she looked back, an unknown gentleman looked at her with a smile, oily-haired. She got up and moved forward, the man's smile making her feel uncomfortable.

After a while, his ankle was held again, and when he looked back, he still looked at the same gentleman, and he smiled and asked in a low voice, "What is the girl's surname?" “

Lin Qingmei was a little scared for no reason, he got up and knelt in the corner with the futon in his hand. But when the gentleman saw this, he also followed, and was next to her: "Xiaosheng Xie Cheng, my father is from the fourth grade to consult the doctor Xie Daoan, may I ask the girl's surname?" Who is the word? He touched Lin Qingmei's hand as he spoke, Lin Qingmei silently withdrew her hand, lowered her head and didn't speak: This person is so annoying! It's like a dog skin plaster that can't be shaken off no matter how you stick it to your hands.

She got up and walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, wandering among the rows of colorful sheds, looking for Zhao Ling. I searched for a long time but couldn't find it, so I went to the back monk's room. The monk's room in the backyard was very quiet, and it was like a world of difference from the bustle in front of her, Lin Qingmei found a small stone table and sat down to rest. At this time, the noon sun was shining, and it was quite hot, so she took off her hijab and fanned the wind in her hand.

When Xie Chengben saw her kneeling behind her, he saw that she had a thin waist and round hips, and thought that she was a stunner, so he reached out and touched her ankle. Who knew that she turned her head, and the pair of eyes exposed outside the hijab were clear and charming, rare in the world, and she suddenly felt itching. Seeing that she didn't want to take care of herself, she came to the backyard and secretly followed, and this time she took off her hijab, revealing a beautiful face, only to feel that her breathing was about to stop, and she didn't move for a long time.

Lin Qingmei fanned the wind and still couldn't relieve the fever, her mouth was very thirsty, she looked around, and saw the previous gentleman leaning on the corner of the wall and looking at herself blankly, and her heart became more and more scared. She got up and trotted in the other direction, but Xie Cheng saw her fleeing again, thinking that if she escaped, she didn't know when she would be able to kiss Xiangze, so it was better to take advantage of the fact that there were fewer people now.

Lin Qingmei heard the footsteps behind her, and when she looked back, the gentleman strode towards her, panicked, and accelerated her pace to run forward, only to find that the door was locked. She leaned against the door and looked at Xie Cheng, who was getting closer and closer, shocked and frightened.

"Don't come, don't come!" She couldn't retreat, and leaned desperately against the wall, thinking she could hide in it.

Xie Cheng was as frightened as a frightened deer when he saw her. A pair of clear eyes were full of tears, full of love, and the love in her heart could not be controlled, and then she could hear her yellow warbler-like voice, and she had already forgotten that little pity and reason. A stride stepped forward and pulled her into his arms, up and down his hands, and muttered, "Who is the beauty word?" Why don't you promise me? “

Lin Qingmei was very scared, and waved her fist to smash him constantly, but he had great strength, firmly held her in his arms, and buried his head in her neck and whispered obscenely. Lin Qingmei cried and said, "Go away!" You're a badass! Bad apple! “

At this time, Zhao Ling installed the jasper buckle and walked to the Daxiong Treasure Hall to look for Xiaoqingmei. looked around and found that Xiao Qingmei was not there, so he walked out of the hall and asked Quan'an: "Where did the seventh girl go?" “

Quan An shook his head: "The slave has been following His Highness all the time, and he hasn't paid attention. “

"Let people go and find it, it's time to eat. Tell her to eat the vegetarian food of Xiangguo Temple today. Zhao Ling thought that Xiao Qingmei was just having fun and going to the market.

After a while, a guard came back and reported: "Your Highness, the seventh girl is in the monk's room in the backyard??" Something went wrong. “

The guards were speechless: "Please move Your Highness!" “

Zhao Ling walked towards the monk's room without saying a word, and when he arrived at the courtyard, he saw more than a dozen guards standing in a forest, and a young man with oily hair and a powdered face kneeling on the ground. And Xiao Qingmei shrunk in the corner, her body was covered with mud, her hair was scattered, her clothes were torn apart, revealing her delicate and round shoulders, and she was crying.

Zhao Ling didn't have time to care about anything else, he strode up to Xiao Qingmei, squatted down and took off his coat to cover her. Who knew that Xiao Qingmei suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed him hard: "Go away!" Go away! Don't touch Mei'er! “

She wept and retreated, looking terrified. Zhao Ling's heart was like a knife, and he said softly: "Mei'er, it's Brother Ling, don't be afraid, it's Brother Ling who is here." “

Xiao Qingmei is still just crying. Zhao Ling slowly approached while comforting, Xiao Qingmei gradually stopped crying, raised her head, and when she saw him, she cried louder with a "wow": "Brother Ling, it's so terrible, someone wants to eat Mei'er, and he has been gnawing Mei'er's neck with his mouth." “

Zhao Ling put on her coat and said softly: "Mei'er is not afraid, Brother Ling killed him for you." “

He picked up Xiao Qingmei, found a quiet place to sit down, and took her in his arms to comfort her gently. Xiao Qingmei buried her head in his arms, still had some heart palpitations, hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

Zhao Ling ordered: "Ask him about his family and give him a burning!" “

After a short while, the guard came back and said, "Your Highness, although this person is white, he is the son of the counselor Xie Dao'an, do you need to inform Lord Xie about this matter?" “

Zhao Ling's eyebrows were furious: "Invite Xie Dao'an!" As a counselor, how important is it to be upright? How could such a frivolous son be taught? “

Xie Cheng had already been tortured at this time, these guards were all practitioners, and their hands were often carried out with internal force, and the injuries could not be seen on the surface, but in fact, all the internal organs were shocked.

Xie Cheng knew that he had provoked the nobles in the palace, he begged for mercy, and his forehead was broken: "Your Highness spares my life, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore!" “

Zhao Ling turned a deaf ear and ordered the guards: "Go and invite Jing Zhaoyin." “

At this time, it was past noon, and Xiao Qingmei gradually calmed down in her arms, but her hands were still holding on to him, and her words were soft: "Brother Ling, Mei'er is hungry." “

Zhao Ling said: "The vegetarian food in Daxiangguo Temple is good, do you want to eat it?" “

Xiao Qingmei nodded, and Zhao Ling carried her to the dining hall.

The hall of Dashokokuji Temple is very large, and it is often held for gatherings and Buddhist meetings. At this time, the people who were eating the fast had gradually dispersed, the huge hall was very empty, a few lay people were cleaning up the leftovers, and the sound of porcelain clashing continued to echo in the empty hall.

After Zhao Ling took Xiao Qingmei to sit down, Xiao Qingmei was still timid, and she was reluctant to give up on him. The temple presents a meal of fast, with rotary cut lettuce, caper buns, raw pickled papaya, summer moon hemp curd, gourd soup and a few delicate snacks. Xiao Qingmei was really hungry, and she was very happy to eat one bite at a time, and temporarily forgot the fear of being bullied.

Not long after, the guards came to report: "Your Highness, the counselor Xie Daoan has arrived." “

"Let him wait!" Zhao Ling coldly ordered. The two of them began to drink tea slowly after eating fast, the tea in the temple is pine needle tea, fragrant, sweet aftertaste, Xiao Qingmei drank two lamps before touching her stomach and saying that she was full. It happened that the guards came again to report that "Jing Zhaoyin has arrived". Zhao Lingcai picked up Xiao Qingmei and went to the monk's room.

When Xie Daoan arrived, his son was lying on the ground like a lump of mud, and he asked, "What's wrong with my son?" “

Xie Cheng's mouth lifted, his mouth shook, and the words he said were like a gossamer, unrecognizable. The guards were silent, and Xie Daoan asked Quan An with a smile: "Father-in-law Quan, I bothered to tell you the reason, why did my son collide with His Royal Highness the Prince?" “

Quan An said lightly: "The adults asked the reason, the ending is the same, let's care about Ling Lang's life!" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was furious today, thinking that he was not going to stay overnight. “

Xie Dao'an sweated like rain, and after a while, Jing Zhaoyin came, stepped forward to inspect Xie Cheng's injury, and saw that there was no wound scar on the surface, so he knew in his heart that he had suffered an internal injury. Sooner or later, it's going to die.

At this time, Zhao Ling hugged Xiao Qingmei one after another, and the guards found a big chair, and after he sat down, Xie Daoan and Jing Zhaoyin stepped forward to salute. He said: "Excuse me, I called you here today to try the case of the white body Xie Cheng and the son of a thin family." In broad daylight, Xie Cheng grabbed the lonely princess and wanted to do wrong, what crime should I be sentenced to the law? “

As soon as Jing Zhaoyin heard that it was a light crown princess, he immediately made the crime heavier and said: "Your Highness, the lightest is the palace punishment and exile." “

"Lone doesn't want to spare his life, give him a torture and send him on his way!"

"Your Highness! The old minister has only this one son-in-law, please forgive your Highness! Xie Daoan knelt on the ground and pleased.

The girl in the prince's arms is not like the four girls of the Lin family, how can she say "princess"? It's a pity that the face is covered with a hijab, and I can't get a glimpse of the beauty, if I know who the girl is, it's okay to send someone to intercede.

At this time, Xiao Qingmei in Zhao Ling's arms said softly: "Brother Ling, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot!" “

Zhao Ling smiled slightly and pinched her earlobe: "Mei'er wants to let him go?" “

Xiao Qingmei thought for a long time and said, "Mei'er doesn't want to let him go, he wants to eat Mei'er, let's just lock him up." Don't let him go out to play, can't go to the beautiful night market, can't look at the beautiful lanterns, stuffy him! “

"Too merciful!" Zhao Ling commented softly, raised his head and said, "Since Miss Lin is pleading, then I will listen to it." Xie Qing's housekeeper is not strict, so I advise the doctor not to do it, and I want to see your Zhishi excerpt tomorrow morning. “

Zhao Ling didn't mind pushing the boat down the river to do a favor, he knew that many people who had been injured internally couldn't survive.

Xie Daoan thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your grace!" “

Jing Zhaoyin immediately sent someone to take Xie Cheng away and lock him in the prison, and Zhao Ling saw that something was wrong, so he took Xiao Qingmei back to the palace. Walking outside the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Xiao Qingmei struggled to get off the ground, pulling Zhao Ling around to look for it. Zhao Ling asked, "What is Mei'er looking for?" “

"Looking for the pure yang ancestor who just told his fortune! He loves to drink the most, and the wine gourd must be filled with it, and Mei'er wants to drink his wine, and after drinking the wine, Mei'er will be fine if she is bitten by a villain. “

"Little gluttonous cat! Where does he have a wine gourd? "Zhao Ling didn't see it when he was telling his fortune.

"That's what I just hung on the flagpole!" Xiao Qingmei's big eyes flashed, very innocent.

"That's the flag." Zhao Ling pulled her out of the mountain gate.

After getting into the carriage, Zhao Ling asked Xiao Qingmei about the process of being lightened, Xiao Qingmei was very scared when she recalled it, and leaned into his arms and said: "When Mei'er was listening to the scriptures, he always touched Mei'er's feet, and Mei'er ran away and he came again." Mei'er ran to the backyard and followed, and then grabbed Mei'er and wanted to eat Mei'er, and wanted to strip Mei'er and eat it. Mei'er was so scared that she cried hard, and then Brother Ling's guards came and caught the villain. She trembled while recalling, Zhao Ling's heart was like a knife, hugged her tightly, and gently patted her back.

The next day, Xie Daoan asked for a letter on the grounds of old age, Zhao Ling had been supervising state affairs for a long time, and the twists and turns were naturally transferred to him.

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