Refusal to return to relatives (19)

Refusal to return to relatives (19)

Gong Changjue raised his chin, and his chin skimmed the tip of the female ghost's nose,

"What, are you scared?"

"I crawled out of the dungeon blood prison, carrying one hundred and twenty-one bloody human lives on my shoulders, could it be that I am still afraid of you nameless ghost?"

Her nails sank into the female ghost's neck.

Gong Changjue took advantage of the situation to push the female ghost, and suddenly let go, and the female ghost collapsed to the ground.

The female ghost clutched her neck and breathed heavily.

The palace chief said,

"Don't think that if you are born a little alike, you can pretend to be a ghost, I don't care who is behind you, but it is undoubtedly beyond your power to use such a clumsy trick to scare me."

There were some red bloodshots in the palace chief's eyes, and the eyes of the yin owl wept blood and screamed in the dark night.

Gong Changjue turned around and walked away, and the white figure gradually disappeared into the smoke.

In the princess's mansion, a handsome man sat next to the urn and held a wine glass to the urn Yu's mouth.

Weng Yu smiled, lowered his head and drank his wine.

A maid came in and said,

"Your Royal Highness Princess, there is a prince at the door who asks to see you."

The urn said,

"Do you know what you're here for?"

The maid said respectfully,

"The boy said that you will know when you see him."

The men present were unconsciously smiling, these days, everyone who wanted to be favored by the princess said so, and finally relied on the skin to stay.

All of them knew what they were here to do at first sight.

The urn said,

"Born good-looking?"

The maid said,

"Tall, I can't really see it in the night, I just feel that my nose and eyebrow bones are high, as if I was born very well."

Everyone laughed.

The urn is a metaphor for the flow of light in the eyes, and the way,

"Then call in and have a look."

The maid saluted respectfully and walked out of the inner room, where a faint laughter could be heard.

It was snowing outside, and the snowflakes were floating in the air, and the warm lights in the courtyard were intoxicating the snowflakes.

A man followed the maid into the courtyard.

Although there is a cloak on the outside, it can also be seen that the clothes inside are dirty and shabby.

A group of men were laughing at the urn in the inner room, and the urn looked at the person in front of her, and was in a trance for a moment, these in front of her seemed to have appeared inexplicably, and naturally became her belonging. But every time she is distracted, she still seems to be the princess who can't understand people's words, is rude, and arrogant. But at least she still retains a piece of innocence.

And now, these things have become like this in an instant, she doesn't know whether to escape or pander, she is afraid of the night, she is afraid of loneliness, she is afraid of no one's place, she has hysteria, and she still feels like she is in hell all the time, and the ghosts scream to pull her.

The man walked into the inner room, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the man.

The urn slowly raised his eyes.

The cape and hat covered the upper half of the man's face, and the lower half of the face that was exposed could indeed be seen to be on the upper side.

It's just a little old, about thirty years old.

The bottom is in tatters, and everyone is laughing and mocking when they see his old shoes and clothes.

The urn changed his sitting posture and became leaning on the male pet next to him, lazily and authentically,

"I don't know what happened to you?"

Weng Yu took an orange in his hand and held it in a low and low manner in his hand.

Man's Road,

"I've come to the princess, what does the princess think?"

The male pet around him said,

"What else can I do, but I just ask the princess to favor you."

"Although your appearance is acceptable, you also need to weigh your age and identity, you came to see the princess in tattered clothes and boots, is it because this is already your best set of clothes?"

When they heard this, they all laughed and laughed.

It's just that the urn metaphor didn't smile, and it was still a casual expression.

The male pet saw that the urn was not angry, and said,

"At least thirty years old, at such an age, if you have been a little girl in the Chu Pavilion of Qinlou since you were fifteen years old, fifteen years have passed, at least you are a top brand, why do you need to come to the princess to ask for merit and favor, is it possible, the princess can still take a fancy to a stupid clay leg like you?"

Everyone has the idea of watching a good show, and the male pet is also the most often with the urn Yu, naturally he doesn't want the favor to be divided, even if the man in front of him has no capital to compete with him, he still does not forgive, and wants to eradicate all possible opponents.

Weng Yu turned his eyes to look at the man in front of him, and with a muffled sound, the orange in Wen Yu's hand fell to the ground, rolled over a few times, and rolled to the man's feet.

The man leaned over to pick it up and threw the orange on the table, almost hitting the male pet.

The male pet stretched out his hand and pointed at the man, and scolded loudly,

"Dare to be presumptuous in front of the princess! Come on, drag this untouchable out and beat the thirty boards. ”

A few of the men stepped forward, but the man slowly lifted the cape and hat, revealing his full face.

The male pet's eyes glared at the boss for a moment, as if he had seen a ghost, pointed at the man, and stammered,

"You, you...... You"

But the man did not look at him, but at the urn,

"Sister, I haven't seen you for many days, but your life is getting better and better."

Weng Yu opened his mouth slightly, pressed his chest, and breathed rapidly.

I didn't dare to look at the man again.

And the maid hurried in,

"Princess, that Chen Qin fell unconscious on the street, and I didn't see the palace chief there."

The pupils of the urn dilated suddenly.

The maid said,

Chen Qin's face was terrifyingly white, like a person who had been sucked dry of blood, and his whole body was cold, if we hadn't gone to see it, I was afraid that he would freeze to death on the street. The bell was full of blood. ”

Su Qin happened to enter the hall and peeked at the expression of the urn Yu, and seeing that the urn was frightened, Su Qin stepped forward and gave the maid a slap,

"What nonsense!"

"What kind of mess dare to tell the princess, next time, you will definitely pay your tongue!"

After Su Qin did all this, she also secretly peeked at the face of the urn Yu, and seeing that the face of the urn Yu had improved a little, Su Qin stopped beating people.

Since the princess has experienced those things, she is very afraid of the gods and ghosts, and she can't listen to them at all, this time the princess wants to treat them in the way of others, and tells them to also scare the palace chief, so that the palace chief is suspicious.

Let them do all this, and the princess said that she would only listen to one result, and the process would probably not dare to listen.

Who knows, these stupid things can't even do this little thing, knowing that the princess is afraid of these gods and ghosts, she doesn't say it for a long time.

The man standing in the center of the hall looked at the urn and said slowly,

"I didn't expect that after so long, sister, you still can't get along with the eldest daughter of the Gong family."

The man turned his back to Su Qin, Su Qin did not step forward, but he felt strange, why did this person call Her Royal Highness the princess her sister?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not so tall.

The man's hand slapped on the case, he looked at the urn Yu, the urn Yu's face became more and more pale, and cold sweat was dripping,

"You don't come here......"

Weng Yu looked at the man in front of him who didn't know if it was a human or a ghost, and his whole body trembled slightly.

But the man said,

"Isn't it good to push the third child to the top position, sit in the harem by yourself, and wait to be the queen daughter?"

The man's voice was not very good, and it was even a little awkward, which made people feel uncomfortable to listen to.

It was like the sound of a knife grinding on the ground, squeaking.

"What about me?"

"I'm the same mother as you, I can't because I'm not the same adoptive mother as you, you have become a concubine, I'm just someone else's concubine, you just treat me like this."

The man's laughter is evil, a little sickly,

"Or is it that Yang Sheng, like you, has been raised by the queen for a period of time, and you are all the default descendants, so you have to share the same hatred and kill me at the border pass, so as to achieve your great cause!"

"Huh?"

The man's hands were exposed, and no one present dared to step forward to pull the man.

The urn muttered,

"I didn't, second brother, I didn't want to kill you, it was Yang Sheng who wanted to kill you, and it has nothing to do with me."

Yang Lu laughed,

"No?"

"Yang Sheng and Yun Guifei are so close, you and Yun Guifei are like brothers, you haven't conspired before, who believes it?"

The urn trembled and said,

"But I was in prison at that time, how did I plot to kill you!"

Yang Lu smiled,

"As soon as the turmoil passes, Yang Sheng is in power, you will be released immediately, sitting on three thousand, your identity will be restored, and there will no longer be a queen to restrain you to act, you used to tell me almost every day that the queen is old-fashioned, and she is extremely strict with you, and now, you can break free from the queen's shackles, regardless of etiquette, beauty is on the side, and live a Sanyin princess, and my adoptive mother, my only reliance, actually died of illness in October for no reason, if there is no Yang Sheng's contribution, who thinks, who will believe it?"

"Sister, you're my own sister."

"How can you remove all traces of me from the world so emotionlessly?"

"You said that the mother concubine knew, would it be cold?"

Although the urn was still pale, he slowly reacted that there was a person in front of him, not a ghost.

The eldest prince of Xiqing strangled in front of the battle was not her second emperor brother at all.

Weng Yu plucked up his courage and shook Yang Lu's hand violently,

"Second brother, I swear, I really didn't harm you."

"If you think I have a part in harming you, you won't dare to come to the princess's mansion today. You can't go into the enemy's territory without any support, even if you are not afraid that I will harm you, you must be afraid that I will expose your whereabouts to His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

Weng Yu said anxiously, his head was full of sweat, and he cautiously asked,

"Isn't it?"

Yang Lu narrowed his eyes, and his emotions could not be seen in his long flat eyes,

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but my sister has become much smarter."

When the urn heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief,

"Second brother, you said these words, undoubtedly to make me feel ashamed, ashamed that I showed you in such an image, and ashamed that I did not keep everything you have for you, resulting in all this in front of me, so that I can protect your whereabouts, prevent your whereabouts from leaking, and use my guilt to do what you have to do."

"After all, I am an urn, the eldest princess holding the Imperial Forest Army, and the most favored child of my father, only I can provide you with everything you want. You know that I have nothing to do with Yang Sheng, but you say that I have something to do with Yang Sheng, isn't it just, for this? ”

Weng Yu breathed rapidly as he spoke, not even daring to look up at Yang Lu.

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