Chapter 1107: How is she the same as other women
It's airtight, it's dry, it's cold, and if she doesn't stay overnight, she'll die here!
Su Jiu was so flustered that he was sweating finely, and when he was scared, an innocent voice suddenly came from behind: "What are you doing?" β
Su Jiu hurriedly turned around, and his heart suddenly stopped!
I saw a dark and wide coffin in the corner, and at this moment the lid of the coffin was pushed open halfway, and the skinny blood-red corpse was sitting there innocently, looking at himself quietly.
"Ahββ!h
She finally couldn't hold back her screams.
A pleasant laugh suddenly sounded, and Lu Zhi poked his head out from behind the corpse and smiled in her direction, "Ah Jiu is so cute." β
Su Jiu was covered in cold sweat, his eyes were red with fright, and he picked up a golden wine cup and smashed it at him, "Are you sick?!" β
Lu Zhi didn't dodge.
The golden wine cup smashed a red mark on his white forehead, he caught it easily, and came out of the coffin unhurriedly, "The girl's family is timid, I sleep in this coffin every night, and I have slept with that brother in my arms for many years." It is said that he was the emperor of an ancient country in the Central Plains, and my men sent him back with him when they stole his imperial tomb. β
Su Jiu rubbed his eyebrows.
She had been frightened by the king several times, and she really didn't want to be alone with him anymore.
Such a character should probably be dealt with by Xiao Tingchen.
She said in a hoarse voice, "Open the door and let me go." β
Lu Zhi's brilliant expression immediately turned gray.
He stood in front of Su Jiu and took her little hand like a child coquettishly, "You are the first sister to be brought back by me, don't you like to play with me?" β
Su Jiu's face was still pale, and he stared at him for a long time, unable to say a word.
She was wrong, the king of the ghost prison was not a gentle person, he had a strange temperament, and he was even more frightening than Xiao Tingchen in the past.
Her hairs stood on end, and she quietly raised her hand to pluck the silver hairpin.
The hairpin was modified by her own hands, and the hairpin tail was sharpened and could be used as a weapon to kill.
Once Lu Zhi wants to hurt her, she will kill him recklessly!
But it didn't......
Lu Zhi just sighed slowly, and reached out to open the mechanism of the secret room for her.
The lights are back in front of you.
Su left the secret room fearfully, smelling the fragrance of the mountains and rivers in the hall, and the hanging heart was slightly relaxed.
She ran out of the dormitory without looking back, and the sound of footsteps woke up the dozing Changsheng.
"Hmm, who are you?" Changsheng yawned and looked at Su Jiu curiously.
Fortunately, Su Jiu pulled out the silver hairpin, and her green hair covered her side face, and Changsheng didn't recognize her.
Changsheng put his hands in his sleeves, and suddenly smiled: "You must be the king's playmate, the king has not taken the girl back to the dormitory all these years, the girl is so blessed!" Serve the king well, and in the futureβ"
"Immortality."
Lu Zhi, who chased out, was suddenly unhappy.
Changsheng stuck out his tongue and hurriedly retreated.
Lu Zhi fumbled and picked up the paper umbrella leaning against the eaves, "It snows heavily at night, the road is difficult to travel, if Ah Jiu is unwilling to stay in the Palace of Eternal Life, I will not force me to stay." β
He was afraid that Su Jiu would ignore him and run away alone, so he was a little anxious to send her an umbrella.
The snow on the steps had already turned to ice, and he slipped under his feet and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
The young man got up as if he was accustomed to it, patted the snow on his brocade robe, and presented a paper umbrella with a smile, "I'm so lonely, Ah Jiu will go to the Scripture Pavilion to study with me in the future, and come to the Palace of Eternal Life to play with me, okay?" β
Su Jiu looked at him in a daze.
The boy laughed, time was windy and innocent.
She wondered, "The king is high up and can have many, many playmates, so why should he be lonely?" β
"Because they're afraid of me." Lu Zhi stuffed the paper umbrella into her arms, "They actually don't want to play with me, their laughter is very reluctant." β
Su Jiu was silent, and said: "Tomorrow, the king will get married, and with the queen's mother, he will not be lonely." β
Lu Zhi smiled and reached out to touch her long hair raised in the wind.
The girl's green silk is like cloud ink satin, and it feels very silky to the touch.
He laughed even harder.
The girl he met in the Scripture Pavilion must be very beautiful, and she must be the kind of girl he likes.
Su Jiu held the umbrella, was silent for a moment, and bowed to Lu Zhi.
She opened her umbrella and stepped into the snow without hesitation.
After taking more than a dozen steps, she looked back, and the young man was still standing at the foot of the steps, his lips red and his teeth white, and his eyes hollow.
The palace behind him was full of lights and magnificent, and he was thin and thin, and his elongated shadow was lonely.
As if sensing her glance back, he raised a slight smile.
Su Jiu retracted his gaze and left with mixed feelings.
Changsheng lay behind the vermilion lacquer pillars, carefully poked his head out, and couldn't help but chatter: "This palace girl is really not interesting, the king should not be angry with her, it is really impossible to tie her into the dormitory." The king is high, and it is not easy to want a woman, so why bother yourself......"
Lu Zhi put his hands into his sleeves, and his smile was extremely gentle and innocent, "How is she the same as other women?" β
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Su Jiu returned to the wing room of Yunxiang Palace, lit a heating stove, and sat on the Luohan couch by the window in a daze.
After a while, she spread paper and ink on the small table, planning to tell Xiao Tingchen about meeting Lu Zhi today.
is the so-called literati sympathy, Xiao Tingchen and Lu Zhi are both crazy people to a certain extent, and madmen should also cherish each other, maybe Xiao Tingchen can understand Lu Zhi from the details, which will be of great benefit to resisting the ghost prison.
He rolled up his sleeves and wrote the words "Seeing a letter is like meeting", but he could not continue to write it.
Lu Zhi's person seems to be a mess, and she doesn't know where to start.
She put down her pen and stared at the rice paper wordlessly for a while, deciding that she would write back when she knew Lu Zhi more thoroughly.
There was snow falling outside the window, although it was late at night, but because tomorrow was the wedding of the emperor and queen, the entire Yunxiang Palace was very busy.
Su Jiu had nothing to do, so he took out the sewing basket and carefully sewed up the small clothes.
There was a mahogany box at her feet, which was full of clothes that she had made by herself for more than a year, which she estimated the size of the burn, although she didn't know if there would be a chance to send them back to Chang'an, but she still wanted to make a few more.
It was so cold that she was worried about her children.
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Agarwood hall blue yarn cupboard.
Ran Ran lay on the couch and cried, half of his pants were pulled off, and his little buttocks were pitifully red and swollen, like a big peach.
The palace people who were waiting in the hall all retreated, and Xiao Yudi had already fallen asleep after taking medicine.
Xiao Tingchen stepped in with a medicine jar and looked at his injury, "Someone, give him medicine." β
A little palace maid respectfully took the medicine jar, and before she could touch her burning buttocks, the little guy jumped up with a carp, hurriedly lifted his pants, and his little face turned red, "Don't allow it!" β
Xu is pants hurt his skin, and his tear-stained face was hideously twisted, as if it was in pain.
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