The air was filled with a thick smell of blood, and the concubine stabilized her breath, "Che'er, these are the secret guards of the mother concubine, and the King of Jin leaves no room for it, can't you pity it?" ”

"The queen mother's secret guard is not well protected, and she deserves death." The war king's fluttering words can decide the life and death of these people, which really makes Qing'er feel the power of ancient times.

King Jin raised his eyes and glanced at the concubine Niangniang, that glance was really resentful and poisonous, and he was about to swallow his life alive: "Guifei Niangniang, please respect yourself, this is the woman of this king, what does it have to do with your son, there must be a limit to your own affection." ”

He dusted off his clothes, as if those people had disgusted him like a virus.

The concubine Niangniang's voice was clear, the corners of her lips were raised, and the smile was cool and weird: "Your legs and eyes are actually fine, but it really surprises the palace." ”

"The concubine Niangniang is bent on being the knife in the hands of the Queen Mother, do you regret it now, your Miao Jiang's Gu poison is nothing more than that, this king is standing in front of you with all his eyes, and Niangniang only has the word accident."

The smiling eyes were filled with broken ice, and the smile on his lips was cold, which was chilling: "If I hadn't heard that the ancestors of other people had done their best, why would my Miao Jiang have floated corpses for hundreds of miles overnight." ”

"If you want to say that the queen mother is the concubine, the queen mother is the concubine, not to mention, the queen mother went to Miaojiang in person, at that time, the queen mother was not born, looking for such a clumsy excuse, the mother is really old."

King Jin had a smile in his eyes, calm and determined, and had decisive self-confidence, so that the concubine didn't know how to start for a while, when she first heard that King Jin had arrived in Zhuangzi, she actually walked in by herself, she was slightly suspicious in her heart, how could anyone solve her Miao Jiang's Gu poison, if Murong Ling was alive, she was a little sure.

More than ten years have passed, and Murong Ling has not heard from him. Now it seems that she overestimated Miao Jiang's poison, and King Jin not only stood in front of her vigorously, but even his secret guards were easily solved by King Jin.

"Since I heard that people like infighting, why can't this palace be fulfilled." There was a faint disdain in Furui Wubo's tone.

King Jin's face was like frost in the depths of winter, and there seemed to be a cold wind in his eyes: "Niangniang is in the end, the bamboo basket is empty, and now, I am afraid that the down-and-out phoenix is not as good as a chicken." ”

Qing'er stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Let's go back." With only a faint sentence, the murderous aura on King Jin's body seemed to dissipate in an instant, which made the dark one and the dark two who were hiding on the side breathe a little relief, if the prince was angry, the entire Zhuangzi could lift it for him.

The figure of the two leaving side by side stinged the eyes of the war king, and he didn't even want to believe that Princess Jin was the one who solved the mystery of Qing'er's whereabouts, but the hexagram of Chenxi Tower had never gone wrong.

The gray eyes gradually showed a glimmer of light, but in the end, in this faint light, endless despair and coldness were revealed. If the abyss, if the cliff, it will hurt people's bone marrow at a glance.

The concubine seemed to sense the constant affection in her son's eyes: "Che'er, do you really want to cut off our mother and son for a woman who can't be on the stage?" ”

"Mother, Qing'er is the child's beloved, you are the child's dearest, why can't you give the child a chance, so that we can live in peace and quiet."

"Peaceful? How can a man born in the royal family be calm, the pinnacle of power and blood, you have known the mission you have been shouldering since you can remember, are you going to waste all these years of hard work for her? Che'er, how important the country is, the country hates the family and does not revenge, what face do you have to face the ancestors and the ancestors, it is difficult for a man to achieve great things if he is concerned, since this is the case, the mother concubine will be a wicked person and break your scruples, and a man can only be between heaven and earth with a great cause. ”

Concubine Rong burst into tears, and she performed a mother's hatred of iron and steel, heartbroken, Qing'er, a red face and trouble, if she had self-knowledge, she should draw her sword and kill herself to thank the world, which is extremely ridiculous.

Mo Zhuoche lowered his head inadvertently, his black eyes reflected the admiration and ridicule that flashed under Qing'er's eyes, and the bright light on his peach-like face became more dazzling because of this flash, like a meteor flying by in the night sky, flashing dazzling and scorching.

The white fingers of the roots were pressed together, as if it was blown by a cold wind, and Mo Zhuoche's deep voice quietly sounded, "Qing'er is the love of my life. ”

"It will also be the mistress of this Zhuangzi, your daughter-in-law, whether you admit it or not, the son will recognize her in this life. If anyone eats the gall of the ambitious leopard, it is like this tree. With a palm, the man-thick tree collapsed. Mo Zhuoche's wheat-colored skin was flushed, and the bruised tendons on his wrists were obvious.

"She is your fourth sister-in-law, whether you are blind or mentally disabled, and the love of other young couples, can you turn a blind eye." The concubine Niangniang was so angry that she had to compete with the king of war in front of so many people.

"Qing'er is Qing'er, Princess Jin is Princess Jin, they have never been alone, please don't confuse them." The king of war promised the prince of Jin, and he was not allowed to pass on the identity of the princess of Jin. If a man has made a promise, he will never break his word.

The deep and treacherous Concubine Rong Guifei was defeated after all, this is a paradise established by the king of war, and the subordinates obey their orders, how can they follow her orders overnight, hate only hate, that Qing'er is too cunning, and actually retreats into advance, forcing her into a dead end.

The heroic woman, exuding a frost-like coldness, is neither humble nor arrogant, looks like a cold plum blooming in the snow, quite a bit of style, Qing'er watched the changes, coldly witnessed the subtle changes that happened here, sneered in her heart, Concubine Rong regarded her as an imaginary enemy, this woman would not stop, she bowed her head slightly, pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

There is no affection between men and women between her and the king of war, the deep affection of the king of war for Murong Qing'er, she feels, she is very moved, but she can't help, the king of Jin gives her exquisite snacks from time to time, and vaguely feels that her heart is filled, touching her heart, and the breath of pain fills her body.

The king of war stood at the highest place of Zhuangzi, looking down at everything under the mountain, and the elegant and pretty Qing'er seemed to appear in front of him, suddenly exuding a gentle and quiet warmth, as if returning to the past, he hugged her in the peach blossom rain and coaxed her to take medicine, showing a bright smile, like a sunflower in the sun, which made people feel relaxed and happy when they thought about it.

The deep winter in the north is getting colder and colder, King Jin holds his light little hand, his heart is warm, he bows his head and kisses her forehead, Qing'er's thoughts are pulled back, and the public is in the audience

This guy's actions are clearly a declaration of his own ownership.

The people are very knowledgeable about the rules and bow their heads, or turn slightly sideways, the tender white little hands want to push him, the hands are not in front of the chest, they are caught, put to the lips, evil smile, hold the fingers, tremble, "you ......" the little face was ashamed of the pink, the fingers clenched into a fist, pounded his chest, outsiders seem to be a little couple to make a mood coquettish, King Jin is in a good mood, this is after the cliff, she first revealed the coquettishness of a little woman, he likes, even itchy in his heart, if not for the presence of everyone, he has to kiss Fangze, in order to stabilize his restless mood.

"This courtyard is reasonably arranged, and if it is in spring, flowers and trees compete for beauty, and it is also a good place to spend leisure from time to time." Yu'er's vicious eyes, staring tightly at Qing'er's little face that was red because of King Jin's actions, the king of war was the master of god-like existence in their minds, this woman was scheming, she was already a wife, and she wanted to let the king of war lose her peace with her mother, and she was indignant in her heart.

The huge haze came down from everyone's heads like an impermeable net, and since the concubine Niangniang came back, she lost her temper in the house, and the palace ladies trembled, and no one dared to come forward to comfort her.

Lunch was ready, and the concubine redressed her makeup, restoring her dignified and beautiful luxury. The winter weather in the north can be sunshine at noon, making people warm.

The mother and son ate silently, and the concubine was calm, as if nothing had happened, and she was still the dignified lady who was on top.

Mo Zhuoche was the first to finish eating, and drank more than half a bowl of soup, looking back calmly, "Mother, the child forgot to tell you that three years ago, when you instigated your father to marry Qing'er, the child fed her the love Gu, and the child also took the infatuation Gu at the same time. ”

"You, Che'er, you're so confused." Concubine Rong's face was already pale, and the smile on the corner of her lips instantly stiffened on her beautiful cheeks.

"Love Gu? As the name suggests, it should be a poison between two lovers. The concubine's slender jade hand was sweaty from nervousness, and she grabbed Mo Zhuoche's sleeve, her eyes on fire. King Jin's doting and caring face for Princess Jin flashed in her mind again, and there was a trace of pain in her heart, and she didn't have time to react and fainted.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the streamer of the morning sun wanders among the green foliage. Dots of sparkle, as clear as jewels sprinkled all over the room.

Qing'er's eyebrows were already frosty, but her eyes still maintained her initial calmness, and she barely stood up: "What's wrong with me, I lost consciousness when I was good."

"When you wake up, lie down obediently, don't walk around at will, want to drink water, just tell your husband."

"I've been having a lot of heart palpitations lately, for no apparent reason, but I can't diagnose what I'm suffering from." Qing'er's thinking is getting clearer and clearer, and it is no accident that she has been having frequent seizures recently.

The light in King Jin's eyes was deep and unfathomable, put down the cup in his hand and raised his hand to take her into his arms, Qing'er was soft, with a faint fragrance of unknown flowers, he buried his head in her neck and sniffed lightly, and said in a low voice: "King Zhan, three years ago, I put infatuation Gu poison on Murong Qing'er, it happened that you fainted, the ink medicine around King Zhan is very good, he concluded that you are infatuated poison." 2k reading network