my wife is a consul

In the flower hall, Lu Ming was stunned when he saw Mrs. Red Jackal timidly walking over. What is this temptress going to do?

"Have you seen the old jackal?" Lu Ming asked.

"Master, do you know what 'Ni Lin' is?"

Mrs. Red Jackal suddenly said "Master", Lu Ming almost spit out a mouthful of tea, and waved his hands again and again: "I can't afford it, but don't worry, I promised the old jackal that I will protect you well, so you don't have to be afraid."

"Yes, thank you master, but slave is not afraid of these things." Madam Red Jackal lowered her head, "I offended master before, it was slave's fault, although those who don't know are not to blame, but how master wants to punish, slave has no complaints .”

Inverse scale?Lu Ming was startled suddenly, looked at Heitou and Uncle Sun, and gestured.

When there were only him and Red Jackal in the flower hall, Lu Ming looked Mrs. Red Jackal up and down: "Ni Lin and the like, what do you know?"

"I don't know much about it, I just know that I can help the master get through the rebellion quickly." Mrs. Red Jackal bowed her head even lower.

"Oh, how do you get through this quickly?" Lu Ming was overjoyed immediately. There are still more than two months before his birthday. This period is too difficult. He heard from Bi Zhu that the closer it is to his birthday, the more painful it will be if he is injured. It was the day before my birthday, and I was afraid that even a small thorn would pass out from the pain.

It's not easy to walk on eggshells.

"As long as, as long as the master and slave fit together..." While speaking, Mrs. Red Jackal lowered her head in shame, biting her red lips and staring at the tip of her white silk high-soled little red mandarin embroidered shoes, feeling extremely humiliated in her heart feel.

ah?Lu Ming was stunned, looking at this little beautiful woman, with an enchanting figure, a slender waist, a lazy and lazy style, a red embroidered jacket wrapped in jade skin, and under the petticoat, the red gauze knee trousers are fragrant every step of the way. A stunner with a hundred talents and a thousand ingenuity.

Feeling inexplicably hot in his heart, Lu Ming hurriedly turned his gaze away.

Can you still survive the reverse scale period like this?Lu Ming scratched his head, Bizhu never said that.

No matter what, I feel that the practice of this temptress is a bit weird, not a proper way.

But taking Bizhu's medicinal pills and acupuncture every now and then seems to be very upright.

Using martial arts novels as an analogy, this seems a bit upright and evil, right?There are two roads, the evil school is quick, and the decent is solid.

It seems to be in the drama, the royal east palace and west palace?One loyal, one traitor?

No matter how you think about it, Bizhu's Eastern Palace technique is the right way.

Looking at Mrs. Red Jackal, "What if I already have another way to go through this rebellious period? Will you kill me? Or force me..."

Madam Red Jackal was taken aback, and bowed her head: "Little slave, I dare not have the slightest unfavorable thoughts for the master, the master knows the lesson!"

Lu Ming nodded: "Where's your master? Can I see you?" Bizhu didn't want to talk to herself, so this evil sect might not be sure.Maybe, you can find out your own life experience.

Madam Red Jackal's charming and pretty face flashed a trace of sadness, "Master, she has already passed away. She has not waited for her master in her life. The number of six or six is ​​when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. Master passed away at the age of 36."

Lu Ming was stunned. Has anyone ever waited for him for 36 years?

Mrs. Red Jackal sighed softly, "I heard from master that Xiaonu's master, master's master, master's master, nearly a thousand years of inheritance, more than 30 generations, are all like this..." Suddenly stunned, "Little slave seems to be , is the sixth generation successor of No.[-]."

Lu Ming was completely shocked in his heart. What he wanted to ask at first, what if the heir repented?Why should I live such a short life span of thirty or so?However, if asked, it would be disrespectful to them.

It seems that in the secret technique, there is a belief that makes them extremely firm, just like the most devout believers.

But seeing that Madam Red Jackal had to serve herself as her master, she could faintly feel a sense of humiliation in her heart.

Thousands of years have passed, and the situation has changed. The so-called secret technique should not be as effective as it used to be. Even though Mrs. Red Jackal may be obedient to her master, her heart has been shaken by this kind of piety and obedience. With her own true thoughts.

But before her, those poor women!
Lu Ming sighed softly in his heart, and it was even more heavy, thinking of those poor women, with a firm belief, in the long years, in eternal loneliness, waiting for the arrival of that person.

And himself, is he really that person?
To say that my own experience is indeed unique, it seems that it is not too much to say that I am the chosen one after traveling to this world.

It's just me, I always feel a little guilty, what if they get the wrong person?
Glancing at Mrs. Red Jackal, he sighed softly: "Where is your master buried? Or, is there a memorial tablet? I want to worship her."

Mrs. Red Jackal was slightly stunned, and slowly shook her head: "After master drove the crane, I cremated it. According to master's instructions, the ashes were scattered into the river. Master said, that is the river where we all belong..." Eye circles were reddish, looking Glancing at Lu Ming, "With Master's words, Master must be so happy under the Nine Springs. I remember, before Master died, he was crying and whispering, that is, just thinking about it, and being able to see Master's life look like..."

Beside this "master", everything about Master's past became clearer, his voice and smile, everything was as if it was yesterday.

And these memories were originally very vague, like intermittent dreams that I couldn't remember clearly at all.

It turned out that the master used to treat me so well, just like my own mother.

If the master knew that he had finally waited for his master, she, would she be happy, hug him again, and sing that little song that he often plays in his sleep now?I even forgot that this ditty was originally sung by Master when he lulled me to sleep.

No wonder, every time I sleep, this song always makes me feel peaceful and happy, but after that, there is deep sadness.

It's like, I forgot very important people, very important things.

"Master, it's great that you're here..." She suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

Lu Ming was stunned, looking at her, he could feel her sudden closeness to him, and sighed softly: "Don't worry, I will never let you, and it's only six or six years old...you..., Oh, it's all hard work..."

"Red..." Lu Ming shook his head, "This name is a bit unpleasant, the old jackal gave you a name, don't use it..."

"Master, slaves belong to Liuli Palace, also known as Mrs. Liuli. Master said that among the master's lost four guards, the status is second only to the master's Baozhu Palace. However, only those who see the master can restore the original name." , to become the real Liuli Palace."

Lu Ming laughed when he heard this: "No wonder, you often call yourself Ben Gong Ben Gong..."

Madam Red Jackal immediately lowered her head: "Little slave, I used to..."

Lu Ming waved his hand: "I'm just joking."

I think it's better to be evil, Bizhu doesn't tell me anything, so, if Hanzhu and Bizhu are combined, is it the Baozhu Palace?
The next time I see Bizhu to scare her, I suddenly call her "Baozhu Palace", what do you think?

Lost four guards?

Listen, it makes people a little sad.

"Among the four guards, Baozhu Palace and your Liuli Palace, what are the third and fourth guards?" Lu Ming asked.

Mrs. Liuli sighed softly: "Master said, before us more than ten generations ago, the descendants of the four guards still met regularly, but in the twenty or so generations, a descendant of the guard announced that the times have changed and the master's life is exhausted. The Chosen One is nothing more than feudal dross and superstitious words, and he will no longer be loyal to his master from then on. He will look forward to everything, and he will take some business and political plans with the cooperation of the four guards, but it will be refuted by the other three guards. , Lost contact."

"Master said that warriors from the lineage of Baozhu Palace are the most loyal and will never betray their masters. That's why they told me about it. Don't mention the other two guards. In this way, if I and future generations see When we get to the master, there is no need to mention the two guards, lest the master go looking for them, or may be poisoned."

Lu Ming nodded. It seemed that Uncle Sun was inherited from the so-called lost warriors, and Bizhu was the "Holy Envoy" in his eyes.

Many contexts seem to be becoming clearer and clearer.

Sure enough, it's better for the evil school to know everything.

But it seems that the world has indeed changed. Today, the so-called lost warriors are only Sun Bo alone, and many inheritances may have been broken long ago.

Ok?Lu Ming raised his head, but before he knew it, his belly was pale.

Sighing softly, "The old jackal is going to be sent to the district office!"

Madam Liuli wanted to say something, but her red lips moved, and she finally lowered her head slightly.

Lu Ming knew that she wanted to speak well for her brother-in-law, but because of the master-slave rules, it was still inconvenient to speak, and she violated her duty as a slave.

"Don't worry, I promised him too, to be his lawyer, I'll take care of it."

Mrs. Liuli nodded lightly, "Master swung his sword, and thousands of heads fell to the ground. What he planned was a great cause. If my righteous brother sacrificed his life for the master's great cause, it would be his honor. How could Liuli not understand?"

Lu Ming was dumbfounded, this is indeed the West Palace!It seems that the memory fusion is complete?Getting into character gradually?It turns out that the way of inheritance is like this, and it is really different from Bizhu.

"If this is the case, Liuli will choose a adopted son for the righteous brother, so that his successors will have lights and shine on the lintel."

Lu Ming nodded, feeling a little helpless in his heart, "I'll try my best not to let him lose his head!"

Madam Liuli's beautiful eyes flickered, she could clearly hear the faint dissatisfaction in Lu Ming's words, she pursed her lips and smiled, not saying much.

Lu Ming sized her up. This little stunner is really cunning, maybe she said that on purpose, right?So excited that he would save her brother-in-law?No matter what, I feel that it is a bit of a play, the Nishigong empress coaxing the emperor's routine?
Anyway, it seems that the name Red Jackal is just right for her, cunning and vicious, it's hard to guess her true intentions, this is probably the true color of Liuli Palace.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming frowned and said, "From now on, at least in front of me, don't think too hard, just say your brother-in-law, you want him to die or live, tell the truth! I will help you!"

Mrs. Liuli sighed softly, "Master, don't be angry, this slave speaks from the heart, everything is the master's great cause, the ancients said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, it seems that this is true, the master's power is really unpredictable !"

Lu Ming was stunned. This guy really entered the role, and he still can't handle it. It is estimated that Bizhu can cure her.

Originally, Nishinomiya's coquettish and idiotic behavior cannot be controlled by the emperor, and should be manipulated by Donggong.

He nodded at her, "If I'm really a gentleman, I'll beat you into limbo right now!" Turning around, he left angrily.

Looking at Lu Ming's back, the coquettish and pretty face in the lazy red cloud suddenly chuckled, her beautiful eyes turned, and she whispered softly: "Master, you are right, it is really good to meet the master and have support. From then on, disciple It's not rootless duckweed...Master, how I wish you could see him..." The circles under his eyes gradually turned red again.