Chapter 41: Fairy Miyao
A gust of wind blows, and the snowflakes slide down the eaves, like goose feathers, one after another.
Wu Ling walked slowly, with a snow-white face in front of her, and countless snowflakes fluttered and fell, so white, falling on her red clothes, which was particularly dazzling. As she walked, a handful of snow slid down the roof tiles again.
- Within three days, the richest man in the city was destroyed.
Wu Ling obeyed the will of the queen mother, and after Xingyao finished speaking, she let the fox who was sleeping on her back go out and sneaked into the richest man's mansion to explore the truth.
The richest man is not difficult to find, in the imperial capital, it is also a conspicuous big family, Wu Ling has heard of it, so it is easy to find.
At this time, she was standing on the roof of the richest man's house, looking at the grass and trees in the courtyard.
It doesn't look very luxurious, compared to the drunken Huang Building, it is already an ordinary family.
Wu Ling naturally didn't think about why the queen mother wanted to kill the family, because even if she thought about it, the result was the same.
The result is the same, and it doesn't matter what the process and cause are.
A woman dressed in red suddenly landed in the courtyard, bringing down countless snowfalls.
A maid in the courtyard looked at her in amazement, not understanding why this woman fell from the sky, and after seeing the person in an instant, she screamed in fright: "Monsterββ!! β
Wu Ling chuckled, lowered her eyes and looked at herself, she hadn't heard such a title for a long time, she only felt numb.
All along, she has been called a monster, considered a monster, and over time, she herself has slowly come to think that she is really a monster, and she should be insensitive, so she doesn't have to worry about those dispensable things.
"Wu Ling!" A soft cry brought back her senses.
How can anyone here know about it?
Wu Ling turned her head in confusion and looked in the direction of calling her name.
A woman dressed in a pale goose yellow ran towards her happily, took her into her arms, and quickly let go of her, looking at herself with a smile.
This woman's head was tied with a white tourniquet, but it did not affect her beauty at all, and behind her, there was a gentle and honest son.
This woman was Qing Ning, who she had just rescued from the Drunken Phoenix Tower, and the man behind her was Fang Gongzi.
"Qing Ning? How did you end up here? Wu Ling was surprised, shouldn't she go home with Fang Gongzi? How did it end up here?
"This is Fang Gongzi's home!" Qing Ning happily turned around, like a bird flying out of a cage, and the smile of joy in regaining her freedom made her even more beautiful and moving.
"Fang Gongzi...... of home? "Could it be......
"Gongzi Fang is the youngest son of the richest man Fang! I thought you knew! Qing Ning was overjoyed, and hurriedly dragged Fang Gongzi to introduce: "This is Wu Ling, she saved me." β
Fang Gongzi nodded kindly, signaling friendliness.
Fang Gongzi had seen Wu Ling in the Drunken Phoenix Building, and Wu Ling had also spoken for Qing Ning at that time, so he still remembered it vividly.
Especially after Qing Ning woke up, he added a lot of good feelings to this woman who was so kind to him.
Wu Ling looked at them stunned...... Suddenly, a slight pain rose in my heart.
Yes, she said that Fang Gongzi was not short of money, which was already hinting at his identity, but Wu Ling didn't care about the world at all, so she didn't know.
If it weren't for this order from the queen mother, then I'm afraid she would never have crossed paths with this family.
- Within three days, the richest man in the city was destroyed.
The queen mother's command appeared in Wu Ling's mind again.
Qing Ning and Fang Gongzi are also members of the Fang family...... Can she do it? Killing Concubine Ying is fashionable and soft-handed, not to mention people who have crossed paths.
"Let's go." Wu Ling gritted her teeth and urged her to leave.
"Why? Master Fang will marry me in three days, Master Fang is very good, he doesn't care about my background at all, and, Wu Ling, I am really grateful to you! Qing Ning was still smiling, holding Wu Ling's hand and thanking her happily.
"Don't say more, go quickly, take your Fang Gongzi away!" Wu Ling snorted, shook off her hand, and hurried towards the hall.
Qing Ning looked at Wu Ling's figure that quickly drifted away, and wondered why Wu Ling had changed so much after not seeing her for so long??
Now she looks full of murderous aura, so fierce that people dare not approach.
Murderous?! Qing Ning suddenly chuckled in her heart, thinking of the inexplicable fire today, and her mysterious appearance, she secretly screamed in her heart!
"Fang Lang! Stop her! β
Wu Ling's movements were light, her pace was not fast, but her body was extremely fast, and she walked into the hall in a blink of an eye, like a messenger from the underworld, indifferently walked into the inner hall, and appeared in the hall.
Sure enough, a middle-aged man was sitting in the hall, with luxurious clothes on his body, thinking that it must be Master Fang.
"Why are you here late at night?" When the old man saw Wu Ling coming in, he didn't panic, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking leisurely and complacent.
"Ordered to destroy the door." Wu Ling said it bluntly.
"Haha......" The old man suddenly smiled, laughing sadly: "She asked you to come, right?" β
Wu Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, wondering who he meant by 'she'.
"Mi Yao, Mi Yao, after all, you still refuse to forgive me......" He smiled secretly, but the smile was extremely ugly.
Mi Yao...... Wu Ling squinted her eyes and recalled, as if she had heard this name somewhere, and as if she had never heard of it.
"Child, come here, the old man has something for you."
Wu Ling looked at it coldly, and felt that the people behind her were Qing Ning and Fang Gongzi, so she flashed and stood beside Master Fang.
Master Fang was shocked when he saw that this girl was moving very fast, but then he let out a slightly ugly embarrassed smile, took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms, and handed it to Wu Ling.
"The person who asked you to come is the emperor, right?"
Wu Ling was stunned for a moment, wondering how he knew, but he still reached out and took the piece of jade, it was cold and cold, it was a dragon jade pendant, a very common kind, the corners had even been polished smooth and delicate, it seemed that he had been wearing it close to him, and he put it in his hand to play with it if he had nothing to do.
Then, Master Fang coughed lightly twice and said to Fang Gongzi who was not far away: "Son, go and call all the family members, Dad has something to say." β
Fang Gongzi answered, and then pulled Qing Ning out of the door, leaving only Master Fang and Wu Ling in the hall.
Then Master Fang opened his mouth to tell the story of a negative man.
"There was once a woman who was born in a family of eunuchs, and she was born as a treasure and was held in the palm of her father's hand." He began to tell faintly, and the tea in his mouth has not been broken.
"She has loved dancing since she was a child, so her parents invited the best dancer in the whole cloud country to teach her to dance. Although Master Fang's eyes were cloudy from aging, it did not affect his memories, and his expression seemed to be seeing the most beautiful thing in the world.
"It was also such a cold day, snowflakes fell faintly from the sky, and a man broke into her life."
"It was a very ordinary man, just a poor man in a small business, who happened to go to her house to deliver goods on a substitute basis."
"At that time, she was dancing in the snow in the courtyard, so beautiful that she was like a fairy in heaven and earth, the mountains and rivers lost their color in front of her, and the man kept looking at it in a daze, and even knocked over the goods in his hand." Master Fang smiled, and the beard on the side of his mouth curled, as if he was saying something smug and interesting.
In his eyes, there is only her from now on, and every time she orders at home, he rushes to deliver it, just to see her.
"She loves to dance, and men love to watch her dance, from secretly watching at the beginning, to only dancing for him later."
"'You're my Miyao fairy......,' the man always said.
"The woman would always smile as if the immortal had come to the world, and then quietly took his hand and replied softly, 'With you, I don't want to be an immortal.' Speaking of this, the teacup in Master Fang's hand shook and almost knocked over like the man in his story.
"There are many, many good memories between them......"
"But heaven does not follow people's wishes, and people will always have all kinds of troubles and sufferings in the world. Her beauty, her charm, are the most precious treasures in the eyes of her parents, and how can he be worthy of this ordinary young man? β
"Only the kings of the world, the emperors, are worthy of her."
When Master Fang said this, the teacup in his hand was clenched tightly, and his tone was not as tactful and soft as before, but became a little remorseful and angry, at this time Wu Ling felt that the man in this story might be himself.
So, who is that Miao Yao fairy?
After Master Fang was calm for a while, he put down the teacup and continued to speak.
"The day after the emperor sent an edict to take her into the palace, she ran to him crying and begged him to take her away."
But he couldn't, she was so young and beautiful, like a noble butterfly, and what was he? What could he give her? Nothing. β
"He didn't take her away, he foolishly decided that she should indeed be rationed to the emperor."
"Only the emperor deserves to have her beauty, she can live the best, can, and be happy."
"He, I can't give it."
"After that...... She entered the imperial palace and became the imperial concubine, step by step, she became the emperor and gave birth to the emperor's son......"
"And he, too, gritted his teeth, silently guarded her in the imperial capital outside the imperial palace with her."
Wu Ling listened silently, only feeling an inexplicable sour feeling in her heart.
After a long story was told, Master Fang sighed and smiled with relief: "This jade ...... That's what she gave me in the first place. β
"Queen Mother......" Wu Ling looked at the jade in her hand, which was a broken piece of jade, and was connected with gold leaf in the middle.
"Child, I know she hates me, and I haven't thought about hiding, so I hope you can agree to the old man's request."
Looking at Old Master Fang's slightly chaotic eyes, Wu Ling was silent......