Chapter 464: The bronze mirror reflects the rouge face



"Cherry!" When Mrs. Ziqing heard this, she hurriedly called: "Don't care about the tea bowls, quickly pick up Mr. Huang from the Huichun Hall, saying that the old man is awake, hurry!" Tell the boys to drive the wagons! ”

"Yes......" Cherry got the order, and hurriedly went out with the broken tea bowl.

Mrs. Ziqing carefully folded Lord Qin's quilt and said softly: "There are some things, if you think about it slowly, you will always think of it." ”

Lord Qin pursed his lips and said coldly: "Don't ask, I don't remember anything, this mind is only blank." ”

"Blank?" When Mrs. Ziqing heard this, she hurriedly said: "But I don't know, I don't remember what happened before I went into the water?" Is there a woman ......?"

"I don't know! The headache is tight, I really can't remember......" Lord Qin obviously didn't want to say more, closed his eyes and shook his head, and said, "You be quiet, I want to sleep." ”

"I won't bother you, you can sleep!" Mrs. Ziqing said gently, tried Lord Qin's forehead, sat on the edge of the bed, and just patiently guarded him.

Seeing that Lord Qin was asleep, Mrs. Ziqing thought about it, got up and sat in front of the dresser, took out a small rouge box, opened the box, gently applied the bright rouge juice, and quietly pursed her lips in the mirror.

I was bored, and I also looked to see how Mrs. Ziqing put on makeup, but found that in the bright bronze mirror, in addition to Mrs. Ziqing's charming face, another pale face was also reflected, translucent overlapping Mrs. Ziqing's face, and the part next to that face was not clear clearly, only the mouth with rouge was seen. Merry little farmer

I stared wide-eyed, pointed to the bronze mirror and was about to open my mouth, but Long Jing gently pressed my shoulder, and the slender index finger was on my lips, signaling that I should not make a sound, I looked at Long Jing, Long Jing smiled slightly, as if he didn't care.

After a while, Mrs. Ziqing turned around, and my heart tightened, is this woman really Mrs. Ziqing? The eyes, the smile, it was like a different person. Mrs. Ziqing looked at Lord Qin, walked over step by step, stretched out her pale fingertips, slowly stroked Lord Qin's angular face, and said with a smile: "Qin Lang, stay with me, okay?" This tone is full of bewitchment, and it doesn't look like the gentle Mrs. Ziqing at all.

It's possessed!

Lord Qin let out a confused "um", Mrs. Ziqing smiled, and her two slender hands seemed to be as natural as tightening the corners of the quilt for Lord Qin, jamming Lord Qin's throat, Lord Qin's eyes suddenly opened, staring at Mrs. Ziqing's face, and said with difficulty breathing: "Yes...... It's you ......."

"It's the slave family!" Although Mrs. Ziqing's hand relaxed slightly, her voice was like a brightly colored poisonous snake wrapped around her neck, soft, slippery, and greasy, making people breathless, Lord Qin groaned: "Why...... How can I be spared......

"What do you mean by letting go?" Mrs. Ziqing, who was possessed, showed a very hurt look: "The slave family also wants to be with you for the rest of your life......

"But I have already told you that I have a wife and a family......" Lord Qin obviously knew the woman who was attached to Mrs. Ziqing's face, and said bitterly: "I killed you, naturally it was mine, but my wife, she doesn't know anything, if you want my life, just take it, why do you need to deliberately scare her?" "Gentle on the left, fierce on the right

"The slave family didn't scare her......" The overlapping faces on Mrs. Ziqing's face seemed to involve Mrs. Ziqing's smile, and now she looked extremely aggrieved: "The slave family is just unhappy, she has to stay by Qin Lang's side, and I, I don't even have the qualifications to wait and see, Qin Lang is still ...... to me"

"I am so cold to you, I really don't want you to think anything wrong, in my heart, from beginning to end, she is the only one, I have already told you these words, but why do you have to act like this, harming others has ......" Lord Qin said with a little pity: "I really never thought that things would turn out like this, hearing the news of your death, seeing those rouges, I ...... in my heart"

"Have you ever felt sorry for the slave family?" Mrs. Ziqing's face showed an ardent expectation: "The slave family died for you, do you regret it?" ”

"I ...... I'm scared......" Lord Qin's face twitched: 'I never thought that you would be determined to this extent...... Now, I just beg you not to hurt Ziqing......"

Mrs. Ziqing's face was like ashes burned by fire, and after being bright, it became gray and paralyzed: "Good! It turns out that even if the slave family doesn't want your life, you still can't tolerate others except her, so what the slave family can't get, others can't get! As he spoke, he pressed his hands hard and stuck Lord Qin's neck: "Qin Lang, come and accompany the slave family!" A lifetime of a couple ......"

I was so frightened that I almost numb, and Long Jing still looked like he didn't care about himself, I really couldn't help it, so I hurriedly pulled Long Jing's sleeve and said, "Dragon God, this ......" Miyin voice actor Cat Catcher

"You deserve it, you deserve it......" Long Jing snorted coldly: "Indecisive, who is to blame?" As he spoke, his slender fingers snapped, and he saw a woman suddenly stumbling off Mrs. Ziqing's body and falling to the ground.

The woman was dressed in red, full of golden hairpins, but she was dressed like a bride, she was only ten years old, charming and moving, I saw pity, a pair of phoenix eyes, eyebrows, and the corners of the eyes were amorous, and a black mole at the corner of the eye added to the charm, naturally, the most conspicuous thing on a gorgeous face was the rouge on the lips that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, and it was blood-red and blood-red.

The woman's figure was faint, without a trace of shadow, and there was no doubt that she was a ghost.

"This person is ......" I glared and asked, "All along, she has been attached to Madam Ziqing and is harming Lord Qin?" ”

The woman looked at Long Jing, bit her lower lip resentfully, and said resentfully: "Dragon God, this matter has nothing to do with you. ”

Huh? It's the first time I've seen the demon so disrespectful to Longjing, and it's really an eye-opener, and I can't help but peek at Longjing, for fear that he will be angry and spit out some kind of fireworks or something, and will burn down the house.

"What stupid things are you talking about?" Long Jing was not as irritable as I thought, but raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You want your soul to fly and be annihilated, the gods don't follow your temperament, look at your appearance, dead are dead, a dead ghost, and you have to compete with the living for men, what's the fun." ”