"Miss Zhong Ling!"

Zhong Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, a little speechless, and waved his hand: "That's it, you can call it whatever you want!" ”

Haitang covered her lips and chuckled, but there was no ridicule in her eyes: "The slave family thinks, you must have misunderstood something!" ”

"How long have you known him?" Zhong Ling went straight to the point.

She has already thought about it, even if Shen Yichi is really with this begonia, and the man and woman are not married, she will still have a chance!

Zhong Ling's eyes were scorching.

The old bustard's sharp voice came from outside the door: "Begonia! A distinguished guest is coming! ”

Haitang's face changed when she heard this, and she pulled Zhong Ling aside, the dark bead curtain covered her figure, but it allowed her to see every move of people outside.

The wooden door was pushed open, and a man covered in alcohol walked in, leaning on Begonia, and his hands and feet were restless.

Haitang was very calm, and he put the person down on the Taishi chair with ease, and poured a cup of water for the man.

"Grandma's, what is a steward, why should I take care of my uncle!"

"Uncle naturally has a good ability, stay by the side of the third prince, I'm afraid it's a condescending talent!" Begonias are as breathing as orchids.

The drunken man laughed, the man's hand came towards her, she didn't hide, and waited until the man's head touched her chest, then she reached out and knocked the man unconscious, the shot was fast and accurate, and Fang Cai's delicate appearance was like two people.

Zhong Ling was stunned behind the curtain, this operation was as fierce as a tiger, and sure enough, the beauty was like a snake and scorpion!

The bead curtain sounded softly, and the beauty had already taken care of everything, and turned back to her, smiling smartly.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how could Zhong Ling have thought that such a beautiful woman could make such rude movements.

"It's rude in front of the girl, please don't blame the girl!" Haitang took a cup of hot tea with Liuyun Zhan and handed it to Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling looked at the cup of tea, and her heart was very entangled, such a ruthless character, who knows if she will do anything to herself, if she is drugged in the tea and stuns her, then it is really difficult for her to guarantee that she can walk out of here intact.

Zhong Ling took the cup and put it back on the table as if unintentionally.

Haitang chuckled, picked up the cup of tea, and drank it herself.

"Don't worry, the slave family has no ill will towards the girl, if the girl is willing, the slave family can also solve the girl's doubts!"

Begonia sat down on the beauty collapse, and sandalwood lit up curling green smoke lingering around her, setting off a bit of earthly and peerless meaning.

Haitang opened her mouth in the green smoke and recounted a past incident like Zhong Ling: "Chengbei Liujia, has the girl heard of it?" ”

Zhong Ling shook his head honestly, she didn't know Xia Lingguo at all, where did she know what the Liu family and the Liu family were.

"It's no wonder that the Liu family has been beheaded all over the house for many years, how many people can remember...... "Youzhu fell from the hands of Begonia, and the jingle bell fell to the ground, as if it was in the past, and it was difficult to return......

The Liu family is a big family, scholarly, the Liu family once had a great Confucian, knowledge and knowledge are a must, the emperor at that time was very important, so he was summoned into the palace to be the prince at that time as a prince, the Liu family since then

Rooted in the Imperial City.

Although he has been a master for generations, he has never been pampered and proud, so he has been favored for many years.

But until the first emperor's Liu Taifu, bad luck fell from the sky and caught the Liu family off guard.

When the emperor of the dynasty ranked fifth, he pressed four elder brothers on his head, and the strongest was the crown prince.

The Liu family stood in the wrong position, in order to assist the crown prince to succeed to the throne, offended the emperor of the current dynasty, and in the end, ended up in exile for thousands of miles.

"Men are exiled for thousands of miles, and women are sold as official prostitutes!"

The person in front of him sneered, stood up from the green smoke, and looked like he had nothing to do with himself, but his hands trembled violently.

"I don't know if the girl knows the taste of tearing flesh and blood, the blade pierces into the flesh, rips off the broken piece of meat, and then applies good medicine, so that the rotten meat doctor can't see a flaw!"

If the fingers of the onion rubbed on his forehead, he looked at Zhong Ling fixedly.

"In this place, there was an extremely ugly tattoo, and those who were official prostitutes were no different from pigs and dogs!"

Official prostitutes......

Zhong Ling felt a trace of unbearability in her heart, what kind of life did the official prostitute live, she knew that the men who fought on the battlefield could expect them to have some mercy?

"The year of the Liu family's accident, the slave family was five years old, fortunately escaped, did not have to go to the barracks with his sisters, was placed in the prime minister's mansion as a maid for eight years, at the age of thirteen, was called into the room by the prime minister's mansion to be a maid, people outside ridiculed the slave family for their good luck, if they can, the slave family is really willing to transfer this luck to others!"

She will never forget how she was treated that night, and when the man had insulted her, he threw her out of the house as a rag, and she lay on the ground like an animal, unclothed.

It hurt like she was boiling in boiling water, but she was conscious, and she knew that if she closed her eyes like this, she would never be able to open them again.

In the early winter, she bit her lip to keep herself awake, and she lasted until dawn.

Fortunately, the mother-in-law who sprinkled the sweep took pity on her and rescued her back into the house, where she lay on the bed for half a month, without medical treatment or medicine, and survived like that, leaving only one wound.

"You ......" Zhong Ling didn't comfort anyone, stretched out his hand to pat her slender shoulder, but felt abrupt, and didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, I heard the other party's crisp laughter: "The girl doesn't have to feel sorry for the slave family, it's all a bit of a sinking past, it's just the vulgarity of the slave family's life, some old things, I can't see through it, and I can't think about it. ”

Her face was breezy and calm, as if she was telling the story of others.

"Since I was a child, I have believed that everything in the world has cause and effect, and you are in the prime of life, how do you know that obsession cannot be dissolved!"

She didn't believe in cause and effect before, but she could live a new life, and when she met Shen Yichi again, she understood that there are some things, God will always give you an explanation one day.

For example, she and Shen Yichi, and then the Liu family back then, the injustice in this world will not continue to be rampant.

Haitang smiled gratefully at Zhong Ling: "After the pardon Yunguo had a relationship with the girl, the slave family understood that the girl was a chivalrous person, so the girl and His Highness."

, must spend a full moon and get a consummation! ”

"Forgiveness of the Cloud Country?"

Zhong Ling was a little confused.

"That day, His Highness kidnapped the girl and came to Xia Ling Kingdom, and the slave family was also there!"

Yes, there were more than a dozen people in black that day, and she was secretly in the light, and she didn't notice it.

"After escaping from the Prime Minister's Mansion, the slave family was rescued by His Royal Highness, he asked Shen to teach the slave family martial arts, and let Luo Shen heal the wounds on the slave family's face, if it were not for His Royal Highness, I am afraid that the slave family now does not know where he is! So girl, if it hurts your friendship with Your Highness for someone like the slave family, it's not worth it! ”

At this point, things can be cleared.

Shen Yichi rescued her because of fate, kept her by his side, and became a secret guard, and now he is inserting her in Huamanlou, but I am afraid that there is another purpose.

The third highness who muttered in the mouth of the person outside was only afraid that it was Shen Mulin, and as for making a close gesture with Haitang outside, it was even more like killing two birds with one stone, making outsiders mistakenly think that he Shen Yichi was a Meng Lang person, and it could also reduce the other party's vigilance.

She boasts that she is skilled in the art of war, but when it comes to it, she is afraid that she doesn't even have half of Shen Yichi's means.

High, really high!

"Begonia girl, why do you feel sorry for yourself, you are such a good girl, you are naturally worthy of the best person, as for those beasts, leave them to us!" Zhong Ling showed a bright smile.

Begonia was stunned, it was the first time someone told her that she was a good girl.

Seeing that person leave in a hurry, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a smile, she finally understood why His Royal Highness had a good impression of that person, compared to herself, she was worthy of the best person in the world!

Night.

Zhong Ling wandered aimlessly around the garden, scratching his hair irritably from time to time.

Should I go to Shen Yichi? But she seems to have lost her temper with him in the morning, and now she goes, will she be blasted out by him?

Forget it, die or die!

Zhong Ling gritted her teeth, her face was full of death, and she was about to walk to the front yard when she saw a black shadow coming towards her from a distance.

She stared at the shadow for a long time, and the more she looked, the more familiar she felt, the shadow seemed to be a male god!

Shen Yichi passed by her, glanced at her lightly, and turned around to go around her.

Zhong Ling's raised hand hung in the air, quite embarrassed.

She froze in place, missing the beautiful curvature of Shen Yichi's mouth.

Cheering for himself, Zhong Ling took a deep breath, turned around and chased after him.

"Shen Yichi, what a coincidence, you also came out for a walk?"

Zhong Ling blinked, but when he didn't see the other party, he responded: "The moonlight today is really beautiful!" ”

Don't be discouraged and keep up the good work!

Shen Yichi didn't even bother to give her a trace of afterglow, staring ahead, his face expressionless.

Zhong Ling never gave up, racking his brains to think of another sentence.

"The willow tops on the moon are really a good artistic conception, a good artistic conception!"

Zhong Ling lowered his head and sighed, his footsteps did not stop, which Cheng wanted to hit Shen Yichi's back directly.

She has a lot of strength, and she hit a golden flower in front of her eyes, and she can't calm down for a long time, and the first thing she does when she wakes up is to care for the man

God was hit on the back by her.

"Shen Yichi, your back wasn't bruised, right?"

wanted to take a closer look, but was quietly avoided by the other party.

Shen Yichi's voice sounded a little gritted teeth: "Can you stop a little?" ”

"I ......"

Zhong Ling was about to speak, when his gaze touched the high wall behind Shen Yichi, and suddenly became gloomy.

"How are you? Didn't you shut me out in the morning, now you figured it out? Shen Yichi sneered.

Zhong Ling suddenly reached out and put his hand on his shoulder, Shen Yichi couldn't help but gasp, and was about to shake Zhong Ling's hand away, but the other party borrowed his strength to give him a very beautiful back kick.

Immediately after, there was a scream.

Shen Yichi's face sank, and when he turned around, he saw a steady stream of black-clothed people attacking from the wall, and the secret guards in the palace had already raised their swords to meet them, but they were obviously not the opponents of these people, but after a moment's effort, they had already gained the upper hand.

"Take it!"

Shen Yichi didn't have a weapon at the moment, but Zhong Ling had the habit of never leaving the knife, threw the jasper sword to Shen Yichi, and greeted him with a short dagger.

(End of chapter)