"My master asked the maid to tell the girl three words, and the girl listened." The little mustache said unhurriedly, and a smile appeared on his face.

Between the black and white light and shadow, this smile is also cut into pieces, like a broken mirror, and people are reflected in it, which is more and more weird.

Chen Yi couldn't stop shivering.

Is this little mustache a human or a ghost?

"Huh." The little mustache laughed twice and pointed to the ground: "Don't be afraid, Miss Chen, you see, the maid has a shadow, it can be seen that the maid is a human, not a ghost." ”

Chen Yi subconsciously looked at it, and saw a virtual shadow reflected on the brick floor, shaking in the lattice, and he didn't know whether it was reflected from the outside or out from the inside.

She couldn't help but feel numb in her scalp, and her teeth rattled.

It's okay not to look at it, but the more you look at it, the more mad it becomes.

"Miss Chen is quite a big person, she has the courage to calculate such a noble master, how can she see her servant, but she is afraid of being like this?" The little mustache seemed helpless, sighed shallowly, and took another half step forward, and his whole face fell into a dark shadow, becoming more and more blurred.

"The first words of my master were: The girl's sweetheart quietly left Beijing three days ago, and it was only on the wedding day that it had to be reversed."

The voice stopped, and Chen Lu was already dead.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually left Beijing three days ago.

In this game, she really lost a lot, and all kinds of calculations were in vain.

The little mustache laughed and continued: "The news that the girl got before was all fake, the man originally wanted to ask the girl to make a fool of herself in public, but fortunately, my master noticed it and solved the matter for the girl in advance. ”

She paused for a moment, then smiled again: "My master kindly advises the girl, from now on, your heart is still good to be in your stomach, don't put it everywhere anymore." ”

The sweet voice was a little flattering, as if she was asking for credit from her master, but every word she spit out made Chen Yi feel cold all over, like ice water poured on his head, and the cracks of his bones were cold.

This is a ploy.

Someone noticed her mind and set up a situation, but she was like a moth to a fire and crashed into it.

It's just that how credible are the words of this little mustache?

"My master has another sentence, please remember it to the girl." The little mustache forced his voice to be shrill, and his gloom was like a ghostly breath:

"It doesn't matter if your own reputation is ruined, you should take care of some sisters in your family, and don't let them suffer with you. Besides, the girl is too naïve, your sweetheart will never accept you in this life, let alone marry you. The girl is ordinary, take a look at the big picture, and then think about the person around her some time ago, with the girl's intelligence, she must be able to understand. ”

She paused for a moment, and her voice became colder: "The last words of my master are: Miss Chen, don't you think that the so-called love you have obtained by scheming, what else can you fail in your life?" If you do, it's disappointing. ”

She shook her head and smacked her lips, and sighed repeatedly: "Tut, my master is telling you now, even if you succeed today, you won't get anything except ruined and ruined." I advise you not to be smart, self-wrong and misleading people in the future, and honestly find the right person to marry, which is serious, don't think about the person you can't get. ”

Three sentences, every sentence pokes at people's weakness, Chen Yi's face turns gray to white, white to red, red to blue, if you overturn the dye vat, you will be embarrassed for a while.

She was calculating.

She risked her reputation and planned in every way, just wanting to have a skin-to-skin relationship with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince first, and then seek fame.

In her mind, as long as the matter is confirmed, she begged her father for her life, let her father run for her, with her father's face and her noble background, a side concubine must be inevitable, and Wang Minzhi will be pressed down.

And as long as she has a reputation, Chen Yi firmly believes that with her beauty and talent, she will one day be able to get her beloved to take care of her and live her life.

However, the words relayed by this little mustache peeled her skin and bones, and beat her back to the prototype.

thought it was a foolproof plan, but she became a laughing stock in the eyes of others, if it wasn't for others to help, she would have no bones.

Cold sweat fell heavily, and then again, Chen Yi's clothes were soaked, his hair was sticking to his forehead, and the handkerchief in his hand could be wrung out of water.

The little mustache smiled lightly, as if sarcastic and mocking: "My master asked the servant to say, these are the three sentences." If Miss Chen is obsessed with it, it will be a suicide! ”

After a cool speech, she suddenly turned around, walked to the wall like a ghost, and stretched out her hand to push.

The sunlight fell suddenly, like a "whoosh" sound, and the white light made Chen Yi squint.

When I opened my eyes again, there was no one in front of me, but the door was wide open, and the wind blew it around, but it was silent.

It's like someone has been oiled in advance.

Chen Yi walked forward in a trance, and for a moment, she suspected that she was dreaming, and secretly laughed that at such a moment, she could still notice this detail.

Push the door, step out, and cover it up again.

When the door closed behind her, she leaned against the door panel, her heart "poof, tom", and Venus rose in front of her.

She's out!

No ugly incidents have been encountered, and no more dangers have occurred.

This game of dangerous chess has never been checkmated.

She let out a long sigh of relief.

It seems that what the little mustache said is true, and she is only here to warn, and she has no intention of harming others.

Sweat stained through his sideburns, Chen Yi raised his sleeve to wipe it, only to realize that he was still holding a handkerchief in his hand.

The honey cloth of the stone of the tangled chrysanthemum mountain was rubbed to a pulp, and a few places were stained with sweat, revealing a white background, which was extremely dirty and dusty, like mud and sewage.

Chen Yi frowned in disgust, raised his hand to throw it, suddenly woke up, hurriedly withdrew his hand, carefully pulled the handkerchief into his sleeve, breathed deeply, and looked around.

When she came, she sneaked in from the corner gate, at this time, the corner door was still half-hidden, and there was a cluster of Guanyin bamboos in the corner of the wall, with green branches and green leaves, and the wind and shadows.

She listened attentively, and made sure that there was no one, Fang lifted the skirt and stepped forward quickly, the slender figure only flashed by the door, and the sound of footsteps was fine, and it was already drifting away.

At that moment, she didn't notice that a girl in a green palace dress was probing from among the rocks outside the corner gate, looking at her far away, her face full of disbelief.

It wasn't until Chen Lu walked out of sight that the palace maid straightened up, looked thoughtfully at the courtyard next to her, thought for a moment, and turned around to leave.

The bamboo wind is silent, the path is red, and the people and things that seem to be talented have never happened.

"Bang Dang", the front door suddenly sounded, and a person came out of the courtyard, stretching his waist, full of wine and being blown away by the wind, and the sun reflected his black and yellow face, glowing with oil.

It was the drunken man.

He seemed to have sobered up, didn't stretch out, looked up at the sky, slapped his head suddenly, and said in annoyance: "My God, it's so early and late, Mother Fang should be scolded again, why is she so drunk......" He muttered to himself, pulled the crooked collar, straightened the placket, and strode away. ()

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