And Xiaozhu is still telling about the past of Lord Ning.

According to Xiaozhu's narrative, Shu Mingyu basically understood the past of Ning Wangye.

Ning Wangye, named Xiling Yue, is the seventh son of the Ming Dynasty Ming King, born in the heavens, so he left the palace and lived alone in the villa on the outskirts of Kyoto.

She was brought up by the nurse Wang and the personal palace maid Cui'e beside the Queen of Heaven.

When he was ten years old, he met a high monk and got a cloud dragon bracelet, sealed the evil breath of heaven, and returned to the imperial city.

I heard that he learned literature at the age of three, was familiar with the history books and the art of war at the age of five, knew astronomy and geography at the age of seven, and was able to set up a battle to kill the enemy at the age of nine, and was known as the first prodigy of the Ming Dynasty.

However, such a gifted and intelligent boy was foreshadowed the date of death as soon as he was born, and the limit of sixteen was dropped.

So the queen of heaven focused on arranging the marriage of Ning Wangye, hoping that Ning Wangye could have a happy last year.

But it backfired, and the bride could not survive the second day of the nine marriages arranged by the queen of heaven, so Prince Ning had a second title in the imperial city - the ghost king.

Everyone said that the bride had touched the heavenly evil aura of Lord Ning, so strange deaths happened one after another.

And she is the only exception, she mistakenly replaced Shen Jiahui in the sedan chair, but she was unharmed and unharmed.

Thinking of what happened after she came to her senses, it was not difficult for Shu Mingyu to explain the meaning of the Nanmu coffin.

Shame!

I couldn't imagine that such a bizarre thing would happen to Lord Ning.

But in her opinion, it is probably a bizarre encounter, in this world, how can one person kill another person, it is simply nonsense, and the rumors confuse the public.

If you want her to say, it must be that Ning Wangye is extremely unlucky, so all the bad luck happened to him alone.

And ordinary people are very superstitious, and they believe very much in the theory of ghosts and gods, which has created a situation where everyone is panicked and afraid of Ning Wangye.

Thinking of this, Su Mingyu really shed tears of sympathy for that beautiful young man Xilingyue.

It's miserable!

Too unlucky!

Mrs. is so pathetic!

"Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaozhu saw that Su Mingyu's expression was sad, and he looked like he couldn't cry or laugh, and asked with some worry at the moment.

Shu Mingyu smiled bitterly and waved his hand at her.

"It's okay, I just think it's a little weird. Well, it's just so bizarre. Well, you go get busy, I want to be alone for a while. ”

"Yes, princess, then Xiaozhu has retired. But princess, don't take it to heart, that may not be a thing, they spread it randomly. ”

Xiao Zhu left Shu Mingyu with a faint look, and then closed the door and left.

What is that girl thinking, isn't she still clear about Mingyu?

She was worried that she would leave King Ning's Mansion after knowing the truth of the matter, so she left herself with such a sentence that there was no silver three hundred taels here.

However, for her, there is not much difference between knowing and not knowing.

Because of her now, her heart is already panicked.

She began to worry about whether she would encounter a bizarre incident like her mother's mother?

Should she be told by her sister Shu Mingyao who has paranoia about crossing over to death, should she miss Mingyu with a 1 in 10,000 chance of being hit, the same as her mother's admiration and dyeing - she crossed over?!

Thinking of this, she thought of it and jumped out of bed and rushed to the dresser.

Her knuckles trembled as she picked up the delicate bronze mirror on the dresser.

Her heart suddenly struck, and she opened her eyes to face the face in the bronze mirror.

In the bronze mirror, the woman, although the dress is the pattern of the ancient maid, but that face is still the delicate face that has accompanied her for fifteen years.

Whew—she let out a long sigh of relief.

secretly said in his heart, it's okay, it's okay, the appearance is still his own.

In this way, at least she is physically traversed, not like her mother, borrowing corpses to resurrect her soul.

Su Mingyu patted his chest and suppressed the horror churning in his heart.

Then, she thought, she was staying in a palace anyway.

Now she is inexplicably becoming the princess in the palace.

It seems that it wasn't all bad for her to fall on another plane.

At least, at least, in her opinion, staying in such a mansion, food and clothing are absolutely not something she has to worry about.

As long as she plays a trick and uses it for a few months, let the so-called husband who Shen Jiahui doesn't want to marry sign a gentleman's agreement with her, and then use her own superb pharmaceutical level, no matter what, she can mix well in this place.

Of course, while mixing well, she still has to find her way home.

She hadn't forgotten that she had come to this inexplicable place, all because of the strange bracelet.

Thinking of this, her gaze seemed to inadvertently sweep to her wrist, and sure enough-

Empty, that weird bracelet was gone.

It seemed that she would have to spend some more time finding the bracelet.

But for now, she still enjoyed the food, and pulled the sacrifice to the temple where she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and after some calculations about Su Mingyu's previous shock, she simply pulled a chair and sat down, lifted the chopsticks, and she ate unceremoniously.

In a flash, it has been three days since Su Mingyu stayed in King Ning's Mansion.

As she expected, Xiling Yue had never been to Mingyue Xuan once.

She thinks it's nothing, she can live a life by entertaining herself, but the housekeeper of the palace is more funny.

Every time she had a meal, she could hear him make up clumsy excuses.

"The prince went to Shangshu Mansion to attend the banquet today."

"The prince went to the palace to see the queen mother today."

"The prince went to Tianxianglou today to discuss things."

"The prince went to the mansion of the sixth prince today."

……

"Today, the housekeeper plans to make up a reason for where the prince goes."

Su Mingyu sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, put it in his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

"Editor?!" The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said cautiously: "Princess, the subordinates didn't make it up, what the subordinates said was the truth." Today, the prince went to the prince's mansion, and I heard that His Royal Highness the prince just got a liner yesterday. ”

is worthy of an old fox, he doesn't breathe when he tells lies, and his face is not red.

Su Mingyu's eyes flashed, and she smiled mischievously at the palace housekeeper with a cautious and cautious look.

"I'm just joking, why is the housekeeper so serious. Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, Xiaozhu, hurry up and eat. ”

Su Mingyu sandwiched a piece of braised pork to Xiaozhu.

"Princess-" Xiaozhu looked at the dishes piled up in the rice bowl in distress, how could she finish eating so much. However, the princess's kindness, she can't help but accept it.

So, she stubbornly tried to hold the food into her stomach.

Shu Mingyu noticed that Xiao Zhu's expression was a little wrong, he was confused at first, and after thinking about it, he understood. She teased the housekeeper by herself, forgetting that she had put too much pressure on Xiaozhu invisibly. At that moment, Su Mingyu smiled sweetly: "Xiaozhu, are you full, if you are full, put it down, and follow me out to press the road." ”

When Xiaozhu heard this, her eyes lit up, but when she saw the corner of her mouth, she immediately put the rice bowl away.

"Princess, Xiaozhu is already full."

"Okay, sweetheart, let's change into men's clothes when we go back to the room, and we'll leave immediately." Shu Mingyu scraped Xiaozhu's nose viciously.

"Princess, you are so bad." Xiaozhu's face turned red, and he hurriedly retreated shyly.

The butler's expression flashed.

"Princess, are you going out of the house?"

"What? Don't you want me to go out? Shu Mingyu turned around, and a cold light fell on the butler's face.

"No, the subordinates are thinking, for the safety of the princess, let's bring two guards." A little drop of water appeared on the butler's head.

"No need, who dares to bully me, besides, this princess is not so easy to bully." She now has the confidence to speak, because she already has her newly made self-defense medicine with her.

If anyone is so short-sighted, she can give them a few poisonous pills to eat or send them a few packets of poisonous powder to wipe on.

Since the princess has said so, what else can the housekeeper say?

So our poor housekeeper could only shut up, silently stepped aside, and watched Su Mingyu jump out of King Ning's Mansion with Xiaozhu with a happy face.

The bustling streets of the imperial city here are not much worse than the prosperity of the imperial city there there.

Look at those ingenious works of art, the long-lost complex craftsmanship of modern folk, so that Shu Mingyu is not amazed.

She has never seen such a stunt and such a carving technique.

But here, she was able to see with her own eyes the green hills, the ancient temple cigarette curling large landscape paintings carved on a small walnut pit, which had to make her feel surging and excited for a while.

"Boss, I want this, I want to carve the rain flower stone with a hundred birds and a phoenix."

Shu Mingyu nodded at the gorgeous rain flower stone road on the stall.

"Okay, Childe, ten taels of silver each."

Lao Er smiled and handed the rain flower stone to Shu Mingyu.

Su Mingyu didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked Xiaozhu to take out the money to give to Lao'er.

"Childe, why don't you bargain, this stone can be bought for five taels at most." Xiaozhu said on the side.

Shu Mingyu smiled, she nodded Xiaozhu's forehead: "You little girl, how can you understand the truth that art is priceless, if you buy this stone for ten taels of silver from us, it will be a big profit." ”

"What, how can this stone be so valuable, according to Xiaozhu, anything in the child's room is more valuable than this." Xiaozhu looked at Su Mingyu a little strangely.

Su Mingyu smiled and didn't argue with Xiaozhu more.

"Anyway, the most important thing is to buy what you like, and it doesn't matter if it's more expensive. By the way, Xiaozhu, there seems to be fun in front of you again, come, let's hurry up, so as not to miss anything interesting. ”

"Childe-" Xiaozhu wanted to say something, but he was already pulled over by Shu Mingyu, and he squeezed in from the crowd that was so crowded.

It turned out that this was an old man with a gray beard who was making crafts with syrup, but seeing his skillful skills, he quickly sketched the shape of a Siberian tiger with a sugar spoon.