Xiong Huai is in a bad mood, very bad.

After waking up, he followed the clues left by the daughter of Wushan and hurried to Wushan to look for the goddess, but the guards searched again and again, but they could not find the 'beautiful woman like a fairy' in his mouth.

Although the mountains are beautiful and the clouds are as light as yarn, Xiong Huai does not have the slightest interest in watching the scenery.

He was even more depressed when the last group of men came back dejected.

"Maharaja, maybe that goddess turned into a cloud on the horizon and flew away." His favorite retainer Zhao Wei spoke.

The clouds were all over the sky, Xiong Huai had no intention of appreciating it, and finally stopped being obsessed, he said lightly: "Go back." ”

Yao Ji in the dream said: Her home is in the south of Wushan, on the top of a high hill, turning into morning clouds in the morning and twilight rain at night, does this mean that she is actually no longer alive? No matter how much love lingers, it's just a moment of greed, and now that I'm awake, there's nothing left.

In order to dispel his thoughts, Zhao Wei said: "There are so many beauties in the world, don't love a flower unrequitedly, I have heard that Zheng Di women are proficient in music and rhythm, and they have the posture of heaven and man......"

Xiong Huai's harem is only the queen, the two have been married for many years, and the relationship is good, but the queen's stomach has not moved, which can be anxious Zhaoxi, Qu Boyong and other old ministers.

Zhao Xiang Zheng sleeve wanted to dedicate her to Xiong Huai, in addition to holding the idea of living in strange goods and being able to seek benefits for the Zhao family, she may not have let her open up branches for the monarch and give birth to the prince.

Now that Zhao Wei seized the opportunity, he spared no effort to recommend the 'Zheng Di Woman', and he secretly thought in his heart: "Zheng Sleeve, you have to fight for more energy!" ”

"No matter how beautiful she is, it's not her after all." Xiong Huai raised his hand and said in a loud voice: "Go, go back to Yingdu." ”

A group of people came in high spirits and returned in defeat.

Along the way, Xiong Huai's face did not change, and when he talked with his entourage, there was even a light smile on his handsome and elegant face, but everyone sensed that he was in a bad mood, and the accompanying guards were more cautious.

But Zhao Huai seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, not only ignoring Xiong Huai's stinky face, but also inviting Xiong Huai to rest in Zhao Mansion several times.

Xiong Huai didn't find the Wushan goddess who was in his heart, he was already in a bad mood, and now Zhao Wei still raised his old face that was smiling like a chrysanthemum, and told him over and over again about the beauty and talent of Zheng Di woman, he speculated Zhao Wei's plan, and his heart was even more irritable.

"Since that's the case, then go to Ling Yin's Mansion." Xiong Huai was overwhelmed and finally agreed to him.

Let Bugu see how beautiful the woman in your mouth is!

The young and arrogant Xiong Huai thought that he had seen all the beauties in the world, and it was difficult for a woman to enter his eyes, so he silently planned that if the Zheng girl was bad, he would definitely humiliate them!

Xiong Huai swings to order Yin's house!

Ling Yin Mansion had already prepared, and after receiving the news, Mrs. Zhao immediately asked Zheng Sleeve to dress up, and came to supervise it in person.

Mrs. Zhao shook the fan desperately, and after the slightest coolness climbed up her cheeks, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My lord finally brought the prince back, but ah, it's too early, the day is not right, sister, I'm always uneasy in my heart." ”

Xiong Huai had to live in Yunmengze for ten days and half a month every time, but this time he came back in less than three days, and things did not develop according to the normal trajectory, and Mrs. Zhao panicked.

Compared with her, Zheng Sleeve is much calmer, she took a small bronze mirror and took a photo, the bronze mirror was blurry, and her facial features could be roughly distinguished.

Her face in this era can be regarded as pretty and cute, although it is not as good as her modern face, but it is also a bit beautiful.

People are getting more beautiful from generation to generation, and now it's the Warring States period, and people's genetic improvement is not so obvious, so it's good to look regular.

When she came to this time and space, Zheng Sleeve didn't see a woman who was better looking than her.

What is incomprehensible is that men in this era (such as Qu Yuan) are very well developed, and from the perspective of modern people, they are also handsome.

I thought about it, but a peculiar smell pulled Zheng Sleeve into reality, and she looked in the mirror, and Mrs. Zhao was standing next to her, waving a fan.

The group fan was like a wide-open blower, fanning Mrs. Zhao's body odor and the breath of the sachet into Zheng Sleeve's nose together.

It's sour, it's literal!

Zheng Sleeve held his breath, stiffened the corners of his mouth, and responded: "Maybe the prince is tired of hunting and feels bored, so he came back early...... Sister, did you bring it to Hangli? ”

She knew that Zhao Wei had prepared a piece of 'Hanging Li' for her to meet Xiong Huai in the name of offering her treasure, which was a jade that could shine at night.

In her impression, although this piece of hanging li is not as exquisite as the treasure of Liang State's Zhenguo 'Lianyu', it is also very precious, and in the Warring States Period, there are only a few people who can afford it, and ordinary officials can't even see it.

So, the question is, where did this piece of jade from Zhaowei come from?

Zheng Sleeve has a head and two big, and she really wants to pull the couple to torture them carefully, she is afraid that after offering the treasure, the jade will be gone, and the head will be gone...... It's not that she coaxed her, it's just that, according to Zhaoxi's fortune and identity, she should never have this piece of jade.

But these are not something she can control, she is just an orphan girl under the fence, she has no right to speak, and no matter how many words she says, it is impossible to dispel the couple's idea of offering treasures, but she is hated.

"It's in the room, it's already ready, I'll let someone get it later." Mrs. Zhao smiled and said, "Sister, you can rest assured, let's do this properly." ”

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed." Zheng Sleeve subconsciously continued.

"What?"

"Nothing." Zheng Sleeve smiled.

That's it, Zheng Sleeve and Xiong Huai are a couple in history, although she can't remember Xiong Huai's appearance in her dreams, but subconsciously she feels that he is gentle and amiable, and her demeanor is extraordinary, she has no bad feelings towards him, so according to Zheng Sleeve's life trajectory, become his concubine.

"That's right, how good it is to be alive, to be a concubine, to eat fragrant and drink spicy." She She's voice was brisk.

Zheng Sleeve quipped in his mind: "Then I want to be a generation of virtuous concubines." ”

"Uh-huh, I believe you." She She replied randomly, but she didn't believe it at all in her heart.

This female ghost, like the fifteen female ghosts in "Prophecy", is to be thrown into the hell of pulling out her tongue and reforming, which shows that she is the same kind of person as them, committing tongues and causing trouble in the world, even if she is not so bad, she is definitely not a good person.

Good people go to heaven, and bad people go to hell!

But after this female ghost possessed Zheng Sleeve, she had high ambitions and strived to be a generation of virtuous concubines, such a picture was so beautiful that she was reluctant to pour cold water on her.

Forget it, anyway, now that the world is big, this female ghost is the biggest, as long as she obediently lives in the fifteenth life and fills up the ink for "The Saying", she will treat her as an ancestor.

Anyway, as long as there is handwriting in the book, no matter how much the pot is smashed, it can't hit her.