"Stop!" A loud shout made Wu Ling stand still.

The breeze is slightly drunk, and the sun is warm.

It is the warm season from spring to summer solstice, and rows of willow trees ripple in the wind, and the fragrance of flowers wafts in the air.

Wu Ling has been here for half a month, and it is rare to come out and walk around once, but when she goes out, she is stopped by such a fierce shout, and she can't help but be a little puzzled.

Turning around, Wu Ling saw a woman wearing a lotus pink dress standing behind her, with many beads on her head, and the dress was also embroidered with delicate flowers, which looked very luxurious.

Wu Ling saw that she felt very familiar, and after thinking about it, she remembered that she was the woman who stood in front of the door to greet Shuo when she first arrived in the mansion, but at this moment, she still couldn't hide the anger on her body, and a pair of apricot eyes stared at Wu Ling fiercely, as if she had some deep hatred.

This made Wu Ling feel that she was almost swallowed by this fierce gaze, and she didn't know why she was so angry.

"Call me?" Wu Ling raised her eyebrows, not knowing why.

"Of course it's you!" She walked in three steps and two steps to stand in front of Wu Ling, her beautiful eyes full of jealousy and hatred, and she glared at Wu Ling fiercely.

Jealousy?

Wu Ling didn't know what she could envy and hate, and it was even more inexplicable.

She may be taller than Wu Ling, Wu Ling looked at her and needed to raise her head slightly, and even more so at the somewhat distorted appearance of the angry face, completely losing her beauty and elegance.

What did he do to make this woman so angry? Wu Ling was puzzled.

Wu Ling looked at her indifferently with a pair of red eyes, waiting for her to say the following, but the next moment, she saw her raise her palm and hit her quickly.

Seeing this, Wu Ling thought about it for a moment, with this woman's speed and strength, she would definitely not hurt herself, so there seemed to be no need to hide.

"Slut!" She scolded, and then slapped Wu Ling in the face, making a crisp snap.

"Can you tell me what you mean?" Wu Ling was still so indifferent, without a trace of panic, nor did she show any expression, she just stood quietly and asked rhetorically, even her tone was still unfazed.

"Fox! Seduce the emperor! Cheap! As she spoke, she took a sip, raised her hand again, exerted more force, and slapped it down.

Wu Ling stood with her hands down without moving, watching the slap fall.

To be honest, this woman's speed is not fast, and even for Wu Ling, there is still time to think, and it is completely possible to dodge, but Wu Ling did not move again, and let the delicate hand twitch on her cheek again, igniting a hot fire.

Oh, yes...... Even if it's her, it hurts.

Even though he has suffered a lot of pain and suffering, the pain that he thought he had been used to for a long time will still not be less than half a point less than anyone else......

"Make you foxy! Ever since you came, you haven't even looked at me! She rounded her palm again, pumped Wu Ling's cheek, couldn't understand her hatred, and then pumped a few more times, gritting her teeth and beating Wu Ling like crazy.

Slap after slap, a full seven slaps fell on Wu Ling's face.

Wu Ling still looked at her angrily waving and beating people with an indifferent face, without even blinking her eyes a few times, as if she was not beaten herself.

Although her face was painful, she also noticed that the woman's palm seemed to be swollen as well, and she didn't know if it was because she was using too much force or because she was burned by her own high body temperature.

Wu Ling smiled bitterly...... It turns out that even if you are beaten, you will hurt others......

"Why don't you speak?!" The woman looked at Wu Ling not dodging or dodging like this, and seemed to have some fear, thinking in her heart, how could there be such a person who could be beaten like wood? It's terrifying......

"The sin is confirmed, so why say more?" Wu Ling smiled slightly.

If she is beaten for this reason, it is understandable, isn't her task to seduce the emperor? There will always be things, and a few slaps in advance are nothing.

"Talk back! In this house, no one dares to talk back to me! When the woman heard Wu Ling's words, she stomped her feet even more angrily, her breathing became short, the beads on her head trembled with her breathing, and her almond eyes turned red at this time.

"Hmm." Wu Ling looked at her pretty face, no wonder Shuo wanted to expel her from the house, she was a very temperamental person, but she also had her own pitiful.

"You vixen!" She raised her hand, as if to wave it again.

Wu Ling sneered, fox spirit? Brook had one in his hand.

"What are you laughing at!" Her hand was raised in mid-air, but it did not fall, and her palm was slightly red.

"It hurts." Wu Ling hooked her lips and pulled out a smile.

"It's good to know! Let's see if you dare next time! She smiled haughtily, as if victorious.

"Hmm." Wu Ling replied lightly.

In fact, Wu Ling could see that her hand was very painful, and even began to tremble slightly when she lifted it.

In this way, even if he continues to fight, his delicate palm will be injured, and his monster-like body, this small injury will not last overnight, and it will be restored intact as before.

"Then get out of here!" She gritted her teeth and said resentfully, dropped her hand, and hid behind her slightly.

Wu Ling turned around indifferently, still moving towards where she wanted to go at the same pace, as if she had never been stopped or slapped.

Looking at the red dress floating out of sight, the woman was suddenly stunned, looking down at her red-marked, slightly swollen palm twisted into a delicate brow.

It's obvious that she taught others, why does it look like she has been taught a lesson now? The palms of his hands were red as if they had been scalded by water...... I think I was pushing too hard...... Even the palms of his hands burned and hurt.

Stamping her foot angrily, she muttered fiercely, "Don't let me see you again next time!" ”

Although her voice was very small, Wu Ling still heard it, smiled silently, and continued to walk her own way.

People's infatuation is really strange, even if Shuo is indifferent to her, she still loves Shuo deep into the bone marrow, because if there is a seemingly no reason, she will beat people arrogantly, isn't it love and hatred?

But this hatred, she couldn't send it out to her beloved, so she had to find some other people to vent her anger.

Sometimes, a woman's arrogance and willfulness may not come from her nature, but she is just in love......

It is this kind of deep love that makes them uncertain about their man, and their suspicions gradually arise, which only increases their worries.

Wu Ling sighed softly...... And the woman didn't know that Shuo was a dispensable person who only made a mistake for her, so she easily said the words 'expulsion from the house'.

In the past almost a month, Wu Ling was arranged by Shuo in a remote courtyard, which was a relatively remote location in his huge mansion, with few voices, and even the servants and attendants did not go much, which was the quiet place she liked.

Wu Ling's previous life, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, was to read books and study, study ancient scrolls and spells, at most was trained by the queen mother, if she fainted after training, she would lie in bed until she woke up, and it would be the same when she sat and read a book.

Wu Ling's greatest pleasure is just to chat with her maid Shilan, listening to her tell interesting things about Yunguo and the Imperial Palace, she doesn't care about how many concubines there are in the Imperial Palace and what happens every day.

These are all poems that Lan came to tell her, foaming at the mouth, her eyebrows fluttering, which really added a touch of color to her boring life.

Therefore, Wu Ling has become accustomed to such a boring but fulfilling life, and when she arrived in Shuofu, she suddenly became idle, and she felt so uncomfortable, scratching her heart every day.

During this time, Shuo has not been in the house much, and even when he came back, he collected some treasure-like objects and sent them to her, sat down for a while, and left with some simple greetings to her.

As for what the woman said, that she had ignored her because of herself, that was completely insignificant.

On the contrary, the emperor came to her all day and night with food, and relied on it all day.

In the name of visiting the seventh sister, in fact, all those who ate food flattered the white fox.

Although it was said to be flattering, but the white fox did not appreciate it at all, and ran away after eating, every time the stream wanted to hug it, it seemed to run away from the plague, and it was hard to entrench itself on Wu Ling's neck and grinned and refused to come down.

Xi didn't have anything to do about this baby fox on the tip of his heart, and he didn't even care about being scratched and scratched, and still hugged him into his arms and was intimate.

Wu Ling knew very well that this fox was a spiritual creature, and it was no longer even an animal. It relied on itself, sniffing something on itself every time, and thinking about it was just greedy for the aura on her body, wanting to absorb more.

Nimbus...... Her spiritual power, strong and deep, is the most precious treasure in the world.

The queen mother once said this, but Wu Ling didn't care much, if she had a choice, then she would rather not have this spiritual power, but was only willing to be an ordinary woman, with a father and a mother, married to an ordinary husband, and lived a life with a husband and children, believing that she would be a hundred times happier than now.

But fate is like this, what you want to get, what you don't want to get, but because of this thing that is destined to be born, you are worried.

It's better not to think about it, yesterday's events can't be traced, and time can never go back to the past.

If she could, she would have returned to before she was born, strangled herself to death in the womb, and her parents were affected by herself, and the family was ruined.

Thinking about things all the way, Wu Ling walked to the garden alone, and that day I overheard that the people in the Taoist house said that the rhododendrons here are blooming, there are many varieties, and the fancy is better than usual.

Wu Ling actually doesn't like flowers and other things, but she likes those little maids and everything very much, and many of them are folded and worn on their heads every day, and they think they should come and see.

She also wants to be like other women, innocent and happy to do some fun things in her daughter's boudoir, so she subconsciously wants to learn their every move.

But Wu Ling admits that she still can't show that happy smile like them. When did she become like this? Wu Ling never thought that maybe she was born.

I don't know, will Shuo like himself who is more like an ordinary woman?