Her smile deepened and she looked at his face, "You say, if Leng Xiao still likes you, how good it would be, why aren't you better?" ”

"You're crazy!" Lin Zimo angrily swept away her hand, took a step back, and said in disgust: "Don't touch me." ”

Princess Qing's hand was knocked off, and she laughed instead of anger, "Okay, I don't touch the concubine, the concubine hates me, and only likes the crown princess, right?" ”

"You're really crazy." Lin Zimo took a breath, if these words were spread, his death would be light.

Why is this woman crazy? She is already crazy about the prince, because she can't get it, she is more and more infatuated, and she can't extricate herself.

Lin Zimo felt that her future life would be buried in the love she thought she would have sooner or later.

He wants to escape, under the imperial power, where can he escape?

Princess Qing took a step back, stroked her hair, and ordered with a cold face, "Tonight, the horse must sleep in Aunt Lan's house, no matter what method you use, the palace must send the horse over, otherwise, the palace will cut off all your heads and send them to Aunt Lan's house." ”

All the servants were cold, knowing that the princess was definitely not talking about playing, so they knelt down and begged the horses to sleep in Aunt Lan's house.

Lin Zimo looked at the kneeling heads, and was mad with anger, these people had served him for a long time, and they couldn't let them die.

This mad woman does what she says.

He still tried to confront her, and flames almost erupted from his angry eyes, but after Princess Qing gave the order, she just smiled, and smiled extremely charmingly.

Lin Zimo finally went to the new house.

This seems to be a real wedding, and the doors and windows are posted with big red happy words, how grand it is, making people feel that he really married a wife.

In the house, there was Lu Zhilan's maid of dowry, and she was nervous when she saw him come in.

Lu Zhilan sat in the room, because she was a concubine, she naturally did not have a red hijab, she was wearing a pink wedding dress, her face was very white, and the fat powder was thick, and she couldn't hide the pale color, like a ghost.

She sat on the edge of the bed, a pair of pearl-inlaid embroidered shoes hidden in a flowered dress embroidered with heavy gold thread, revealing only the two pearls on the toe of the shoe.

She folded her hands on her knees, didn't look up, her expression was blank, there was no pity, no resistance and just sat resignedly.

She didn't even glance at Lin Zimo.

When he saw this woman, his heart was very irritable, and he paced around the room twice, and when he turned around, he saw two Qingluan guards with cold expressions standing at the door, looking like door gods.

He had seen these two Qingluanwei kill people, just like chopping vegetables, with no awe or pity for life on his face, like a killing machine.

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, and after adjusting my breathing, I raised my hand and said to the maids, "You all go out." ”

The maids glanced at Lu Zhilan, blessed themselves, and retreated.

They are not the people who served Lu Zhilan in the past, and they naturally have less affection and care for Lu Zhilan, anyway, everyone is accepted into the door, isn't it a matter of time?

After the maid went out, Qingluanwei closed the door, and the candlelight reflected the paste paper on the door, and two tall shadows were seen.

Lin Zimo was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, did he want to stare at him and Lu Zhilan?

He endured his anger and walked towards the bed step by step, although Lu Zhilan didn't move, her body began to tremble, she was afraid, very afraid.

Not only is she afraid of this man, but she is even more afraid of her life here in the future.

Seeing her trembling, Lin Zimo actually felt pity for her.