A shadow drawn from the Heartless Mirror was wrapped around Yunu's wrist, like a dazzling guiding light in the dark night, guiding her step by step towards the unaware ordinary mortal.

She fluttered her figure lightly, like the autumn sunset leaves blowing and falling quietly in the room, looking around, there was a black figure lying in the quilt on the bed, the figure turned over, revealing a white neck faintly shining with a little red light.

The jade slave leaned forward, scratched the eyebrows of the sleeping person with his fingernails, and saw that a crystal clear red blood bead instantly condensed when it oozed out, and slowly gathered into a peach-sized figurine, using the shadow as a lure Her soul was attached to the small puppet, carrying the blood puppet with the soul, and immediately turned back to the Chang'an Palace, the speed was extremely fast, and there was no delay.

Li Zhao was still chatting with Qing Ying here, only to see the candle flame in the house swaying slightly, and the devil sent out had already knelt at her feet.

"Is it done?"

"It didn't bother as promised, but I brought her back!"

"Very well, let it out for me to see. ”

The jade slave took out the puppet with the soul attached to it in his arms, sent it to Li Xiyao, and took the puppet with his hand, and the jade slave threw it to the ground, smashed it in an instant, and the soul scattered and gathered again, and finally appeared around them like a real person.

"Wake up!"

The jade slave pointed at the soul of the woman she had detained.

After the soul body woke up, he saw Li Xiyao standing in front of him, his pupils widened in disbelief, and after looking at each other, he quickly lowered his head and lowered his eyes, kneeling on the ground.

"Yo, who should I be? This isn't the Pei Lin lady who followed Anwar! ”

Pei Lin, she was born in Pingkangfang as a lowly handicap, dressed as a boy when she was a child, mixed in various markets, five years old can steal rice grain, eight years old can entangle a group of homeless children to block the road to beg for money, said to begg, in fact, it can also be understood as robbery.

Her mother is a famous Nanqu head brand in Pingkangfang, not only beautiful, but also more moist and accessible than orchids, and taller and deeper nose than the Han people, she has the most fair and pink complexion, brown and yellow eyes, long curly eyelashes, and a pretty mouth and nose.

It is rumored that she is the daughter of Hu Han, and she can compose music and sing the good sentences made by the talented people in Chang'an City, play the pipa, and play the gonghou, which is also a stunt.

Who would have thought that such a beautiful beauty would fall in love with a selfish and cool gentleman, he has a little talent, and he is also a good song. The two met in the banquet, Han Shanyu was entangled, because Cui Xiaolangjun's wine beast in the pot did not move, and pay more attention to him, carefully mention a few words from the side, if it is detected by others, it should be embarrassing, then Xiaolangjun and Shanyu have had a good impression of each other since then.

Boling Cui's family, that is a surname that Shanyu does not dare to climb, he is a well-known white-faced Xiaolangjun in Xuanyang Fang, who is sitting beside her at the moment, diligently handing over the wine cup, looking forward to the Han lady being able to drink with him. However, in just three or five days, the two of them can sleep together and sleep with their necks crossed.

Cui Xiaolangjun used enough money and silver to bring Han Shanyu by his side, and this happiness was a whole year. Day after day, feasting, drinking, music and dancing do not stop, a lot of yellow and white things from Xuanyang Fang and from Pingkang Fang. The gossip among the children of the official eunuchs spread very quickly, but he still let his mind linger in the land of fireworks.

The two are as loving as husband and wife, and in July of the second year, Han Shanyu gave birth to a baby girl for him in Pingkangfang, and the Cui family Xiaolangjun named him Pei Lin, Cui Pei Lin.

A family of three can be regarded as a stable life in this Pingkang Fang for three years, Cui Peilin has also lived a life of brocade clothes and jade food and a pile of servants since she was a child, she is happy and hearty, and she is very bright.

The Cui family is not a small family, the family is illustrious and the royal family, and the youngest child in the family is very pampered, but how can he not be so willful, although the indulgence on weekdays should really be good at this time to let him converge and converge.

Cui Langjun was crowned when Xiao Peilin was three years old, and his sister also gave birth to a little princess in the palace in the same year.

The breeze swept through the child's delicate and tender face, and lifted a few petals on the treetops, falling on the child's smiling face. Under the flowers and trees in the yard, Shanyu hugged the most beloved daughter in her arms, and played a fan for her very gently, and it happened that a dragonfly flew by, spread its wings and landed on a corner of several cases, and the girl's eyes were shining, showing the most curious side. Breaking free from his mother's embrace, he staggered to the bean-green dragonfly, running back and forth along the dragonfly's flight trajectory, not caring about his feet, and stumbling on the wall of the stove where he was going to cook tea. Immediately, the screams and pains of the children resounded throughout the courtyard. Han Shanyu was not in a hurry to stop the suddenness of this accident, left the fan and walked to her daughter's side to check the injury, and the little face that was still white and tender just now was scalded with a lot of blisters, and it was still red and swollen.

At a loss, she thought of a few cases with a glimpse of iced black plum drink, which was supposed to quench her daughter's thirst, but at this time, she brought a moist handkerchief and put it on the place where Pei Lin was injured, picked up the child and hurriedly sent a servant to find a doctor to see the disease. The crying of her daughter was like the pain of tearing out her heart for Shanyu, and she couldn't help, so she burst into tears, and when she was restless, the most powerful spiritual pillar around her was not by her side.

That Cui Jialangjun left his home in Pingkangfang early in the morning, and he went for several hours, and there was no sign of coming back when the sun set. Late, I finally coaxed Pei Lin to sleep, sat in front of my daughter and didn't want to close my eyes, and I could see that the sky was white when I stayed up.

Pei Lin's smiling face when she woke up soothed her anxious expression.

"Auntie, I'm hungry!"

"Does the wound still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's hot!"

"It's good if it doesn't hurt, A-Niang, let's go make some food, what do you want to eat?"

"Yes, Pei'er wants to eat the cakes made by A-Niang. ”

For the time being, the daughter was left in the house, carefully cared for by the servant, and she washed her hands and made cakes. Suddenly, she heard the sound of voices and footsteps outside, and she heard Suo Suo walking towards her, rummaging through boxes and cabinets and making noises and shouting.

I couldn't help but say that I came in and smashed it, thinking that my daughter's injury had not healed, and hurried back to the house, and more than a dozen servants searched the house, and combed the clothes and shoes in the house, and the pipa and the bed, and combed the mirror, but all the various objects that touched her were gathered together and discarded in the middle of the yard.

She didn't think much about it, rushed into the door, snatched the little Peilin who was crying from the servant's hand, and calmed down, and waited until her voice subsided a little before daring to go out of the room.

The scene in the courtyard really frightened Han Shanyu, the servants and slaves of all sizes in her own home, kneeling down with brushes, their own musical instruments, hostas that they often wear, bronze mirrors, feather fans, cups, and even mandarin duck quilts and lotus pillows that Cui Lang spent together, and she also saw that even the obscene clothes and socks that she didn't often wear were stacked on the ground in the yard. Shanyu could only look helplessly at what was happening in front of her, and she didn't dare to say much, trembling and holding the little Peilin in her arms, she slowly moved back.

"Found it?"

There was a crisp and sassy woman's voice that passed through several layers of servants, making Han Shanyu listen to it sincerely, she was coming at herself, and it would be difficult to stay out of the matter!

"Call me. ”

At the sound of an order, the voice master left and right, and the two servants of the regular envoy held Shanyu by arms and held her to kneel on the ground, and the weak Pei Lin could only hide in the narrow safety range on her mother's side.

The hand started and fell, and then the cheek was like a fire, and every slap made a crisp sound, until Shanyu's face was swollen and the corners of her mouth were bleeding.

Pei Lin cried and scratched at the indifferent and terrifying adults with her young and immature hands, but it still didn't help.

"Stop!"

That kind of high-minded, extremely contemptuous tone can save his own mother from pain. Shanyu was thrown there by them, her limbs were weak, but she still wanted to hug her daughter, and stretched out her hand to hug her.

"Ah......h

The mother's screams attracted Pei Lin's attention, and the beaded silk shoes on Ah Niang's fingers kept grinding. It was a hand that gently fanned, a hand that was good at plucking, a hand that made fragrant glutinous cakes, and a hand that had touched itself.

Pei Lin struck the owner in the luxurious silk shoes with his fist, but the man kicked him in the chin and fell to the ground.

The noble woman took the whip from the hands of the people around her, and beat Mei Shanyu who was limp and weak under her feet, and the clothes where the whip had been whipped were torn, and the flesh was oozing blood. There were even a few whips that went straight to Pei Lin, and the flesh and bones were numb and painful, but fortunately, A-Niang protected herself, and all the whips that were sharper than the blade fell on Han Shanyu's body.

I don't know how long it took, but she was tired and tired before she was willing to stop.

"Just because of your cheap body, you still want to lose Cui Lang? I can't help myself, but my face is just a little charming! It seems that now it is the same as a water dog. Remember today, the pain of the flesh and skin on your body is my less punishment for you, and I hope there will be no next time. ”

Shanyu looked up weakly at the beautiful woman in the dazzling sunlight: "Where is Cui Lang?"

"Don't change your life! ”

The dense heavy punches smashed on Han Shanyu's slender body like raindrops, she was powerless to resist, she could only be slaughtered, vomited two mouthfuls of blood and passed out, Pei Lin looked at her mother's eyes when she fell, almost forgot the pain on her body, and lay beside A-Niang.

A scoop of cold water was poured to wake up the pain-stricken Han Shanyu, and the woman grabbed her hair bun and slapped her twice.

"He Boling Cui clan and my Xingyang Zheng clan want to marry Qin and Jin and strengthen the relationship between the two surnames. You Er and other lowly people are in the crossbar, how can you be happy? Now Xuanyang, Pingkang Erfang is destined to tolerate you. Take that little obstacle and roll to the Guiyi Workshop to live. Not letting me see you again is the only reason to live. ”