Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Difference of Rhythm and the Foundation of Existence (I)

Yu Ci really hoped that his line of sight could penetrate the remains of Mrs. Huangquan and dig out the unfathomable "mystery" inside.

Unfortunately, he can't do it yet.

He could only speak in a tone that seemed to be warning and emotional: "So, I have never dared to despise you, you are in this state, and you can still ascend to the realm of truth......"

Mrs. Huang Quan was in his ear, and the laughter seemed to be the low sound of the strings: "Actually, there are some special skills, just borrow a little strength." If Tianjun wants to learn, the concubine has endless words. ”

Yu Ci did not follow this topic, but went further and further in the direction of emotion:

"I've heard people say that you are quiet and withdrawn on weekdays, and you don't want to be eloquent, is it the sequelae of being 'Mrs. Hua'?"

"The Heavenly Monarch must have heard what Lu Ya said. ”

Mrs. Huang Quan smiled dumbly: "As everyone knows, although I love quiet, I am not lonely, but I am just a mediocre world, which is not enough."

"Also, there are many truths in this world, and my deceased husband often sees them more thoroughly than me, so I naturally don't need to bother and annoy people. ”

What kind of relationship mode did Mrs. Huangquan and Lu Shen have back then, and the outline in Yu Ci's heart is clearer...... Hmm, what does that mean? Does that mean I don't understand anything here?

In some ways, it is!

Yu Ci was silent, and suddenly smiled again: "Some things are explained thoroughly, but they are really boring." In fact, when I heard Lu Ya's description, I really thought about it and longed for it. Madame, please look at ......"

As he spoke, above the fountain pool, the cold smoke tray transformed into a circle, in which the outline was outlined and condensed into an image.

This is the epitome of an elegant study, as if the roof has been cut off, overlooking from a half-height position, the space is separated by a landscape interstitial screen, with a couch and bookcase outside, and a shelf bed inside. The furnishings are neat and simple, and they are pleasing to the eye.

Mrs. Huang Quan was surprised: "This is the study of the concubine in the heart. ”

"Back then, my wife was in a Jedi, studying in seclusion, lonely and cold, which was melancholy, but I also felt that it was the most suitable for Mrs. Temperament and spirit, and I hated to see it with my own eyes.

"It's a pity that when I came, I was just like this. ”

Yu Ci's fingers seemed to stir at random, making the epitome of the study revolve in front of the eyes of the two of them, during which, no matter how the perspective changed, its center always remained in front of the shelf bed behind the screen, and the couch outside.

In front of the shelf bed, a gauze coat was dropped, and a pair of plain satin blue and white shoes were covered underneath;

On top of the couch, there is a low table, on which are placed two tea cups.

Yu Ci turned his head to look at Mrs. Huang Quan, and saw that her gaze was pointing, just as he wished, so he said in a deep voice:

"Actually, I also know another secret of Madame, and I also think that Madame doesn't want her to be exposed to the front of others-whether it is a saint before or after, or Mrs. Huangquan, there is no need for everyone to give it up, so it is better to start here. ”

Mrs. Huang Quan also turned her face, Su Jing didn't have much affection: "Tianjun refers to ......"

"I want to use this secret, well, to put it mildly, one name for another name for Madame's name, I wonder if it's okay?"

"Tianjun might as well tell me about it?"

Yu Ci smiled silently, and also leaned into her ear and said a few words lightly.

When he said that, he got up, and just saw the arc of Mrs. Huang Quan's lips slightly pursed, as if she was smiling, and her eyes were slightly blurred.

Is this what Mrs. Huangquan looks like when she thinks about it?

Yu Ci looked a little distracted.

After a while, Mrs. Huang Quan finally said: "This one, the concubine really doesn't want others to know for the time being. So, which name does the Heavenly Monarch want to know?"

Yu Ci finally won the initiative again, and it was not in vain that he used his memory of the fragrance to find this long-term clue.

Although the clue itself is not too pleasant.

Yu Ci temporarily put aside a different kind of affection, and asked directly: "I want to know, who does Madame want to let sit back and enjoy the success after round of calculations?"

It's not an inquiry, it's a torture -- you're like this, for whom are you working hard and for whom?

Yu Ci knew that Mrs. Huangquan was not a good person who sacrificed herself for others.

But the problem is that the originally enviable family was ruined by her, and she was alone, kneeling and licking everywhere, sending people under the fence, and being banned, and her life could be cut off at any time.

What are you asking for?

This is a question of fundamental purpose.

If you can't figure this out, it's useless to guess anything else.

Lady Huang Quan smiled leisurely: "What does Tianjun think I want to do?"

Seeing that she had the intention of going around the corner, Yu Ci frowned: "Don't want to change?"

"The concubine just thinks that the heavenly monarch stabbed the heart of the people, and there is less emotion......"

"You also spoke like this in front of Lu Shen?"

"When you see people talking about people, you see ghosts talking about ghosts, and when you see outsiders talking about foreign things, you see your own people talking privately. ”

Mrs. Huang Quan's speech suddenly accelerated, and she pronounced the words clearly, like a bead rolling on a jade plate, fluent and with a certain tension:

"If Tianjun treats his concubine as an outsider, he won't be so straightforward. The concubine's body is just comparing her heart to her heart, and when everyone meets, she stabs her with a knife, which is better than a honey-belly sword and a knife in her smile. ”

The change in tone is the change in temperament and demeanor. So much so that the soft posture has been washed away a lot, but there is some frank recklessness.

This should be regarded as a kind of stimulus, like a change of supernatural power in battle, seizing the initiative and suppressing the opponent.

It's just that what Mrs. Huangquan has to do is to arouse his mind and shake his will.

Yu Ci knew this, but he had to admit that from the perspective of his choice, there was still a bit of that meaning.

From the time he exposed the identity of Mrs. Huangquan, the two of them lifted the hole cards one by one to see who knew better, and it was not the number of ways to use each other at all.

To say that Mrs. Huang Quan's words are sloppy, it is only bad for her, not good, and Silai is really a bit "angry", which is also more subtle.

It's a pity that Yu Ci can't conclude that this is Mrs. Huangquan's "sincerity".

This is more likely to be her means of dominating Yu Ciqing.

Yu Ci also admitted that even now, he has never put out the thought of asking Mrs. Huangquan to "help".

But maybe it's too obvious, and it has become this woman's battle.

Yu Ci was not ready to dwell on this topic, and he was not even ready to go around the bend anymore, so he said directly:

"I don't know what the 'mood' in Madame's eyes is, for me, my 'mood' is not willing to give a poisonous woman with a poisonous hand and a poisonous heart!"

This is simply a scolding that points to the tip of the nose, and the atmosphere that Mrs. Huangquan has designed in every possible way just now to "get closer" is gone.

Yu Ci stood up and stepped ashore in one step, the doppelganger has this benefit, in and out of the water, it will not be a little wet, but it will put Mrs. Huangquan in the spring pool.

The latter was inevitably a little surprised, and Yu Ci didn't look back, and the conversation changed again:

"Speaking of the Donghua Void, Madame should know that I have another identity?"