After being killed by the villain husband

Chapter 1
Under the flickering candlelight, Lin Jingmo's rich makeup was reflected in the bright bronze mirror. Her lips were like red lotuses, her face was apricot and her cheeks were peachy. , earrings with rings and trefoil gold pedicles hang a round carved jade bead, the whole body is luxurious, and the eyebrows and eyes are delicate.

"hiss……"

Suddenly she frowned, and angrily slapped an earring on the dressing table. It turned out that the earring was too thick and hurt her ear. She said in a painful voice, "Where is Qiaoxiang? Where did the little hoof go?" Go, I only know how to be lazy all day long!"

With a creak, the door was opened.

Lin Jingmo didn't turn his head, but looked at the injured and bleeding earlobe in the mirror, and said angrily: "Lazy little bitch, it's against God, the hot water in the bathtub is cold, you are going to fetch water... ..."

It wasn't until the man's indifferent face was caught off guard in the mirror that Lin Jingmo suddenly stopped talking.

Her complexion gradually softened, she raised her eyebrows, and slightly parted her vermilion lips: "My lord?"

Shang Shixu looked at the glamorous Lin Jingmo in the mirror, raised his hand and pulled out the golden phoenix hairpin on her head, and her black hair fell down like a waterfall.

He put the phoenix hairpin on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, and a burst of jasmine fragrance hit him.

The head of this hairpin is a hollow golden phoenix, which is thinly stacked with tired silk, and the tail of the hairpin is made by hammering, which is very sharp.Jinfeng stood on a hollow flying cloud, graceful and luxurious, just like Lin Jingmo who has always been aloof.

Putting the golden hairpin on the dressing table, Shang Shixu said lightly when he approached Lin Jingmo: "The madam is still so angry..."

"Heh..." Lin Jingmo chuckled, followed Shang Shixu and turned around, curling up his broken hair charmingly: "My lord never comes into my concubine's main courtyard, so why do you know my concubine's temper?"

Shang Shixu stretched out his hand and lifted Lin Jingmo's chin slightly. He was obviously full of smiles but cold to the bone. He looked carefully at Lin Jingmo's face with charming eyebrows and eyes, and said word by word: "It's such a beautiful face. I don't know how beautiful it is." What kind of heart is it?"

Lin Jingmo's smile froze on his face, and then bloomed again like a flower. He raised his eyes and said, "No matter what the concubine's heart is, she is the wife that the lord is marrying! The lord has an official job, and the concubine is the one who is appointed, and the lord has a salary." Take it, the one with silver flowers is still a concubine!"

Shang Shixu raised his eyebrows and smiled, picked up the wooden comb on the table, and lightly trimmed her hair casually.

Lin Jingmo stared at the seemingly loving couple in the mirror with fascination: "What is your lord's intention this time?"

Shang Shixu paused while combing his hair, glanced at the beauty in the glasses, leaned over to Lin Jingmo's ear and asked softly, "Madam, do you know where Zilan is?"

"Zilan?" Lin Jingmo looked at the pair of egrets on the wooden comb, and thought of the sentence "The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost". The love in the Book of Songs makes people feel ironic at this moment.

She tilted her head and pretended to think, and said, "Who is Zi Lan?" Suddenly she turned her head to look at Shang Shixu: "Is it the woman from the brothel who is as good as she is, and the incomparably lowly brothel girl, or the one who pretended to be weak and ran into the room to seduce you?" Shameless cousin?"

Shang Shixu didn't change his expression after hearing this, and looked at Lin Jingmo in the mirror calmly: "No matter who she is, you can't touch my woman!"

Lin Jingmo heard the words, leaned close to him, and said with a soft snort, "Your woman? No matter which one? It seems that these two are not the only wild women your lord raises outside?"

Shang Shixu looked at her, and couldn't help feeling disgusted in his heart, but there was still a faint smile on his face: "Madam's wet nurse was driven out and died of starvation outside. She was married to a butcher?"

He put down the wooden comb, and gently shook the hand that touched her hair just now: "These are all your confidantes, Madam, they offended you just because of some trivial matter, but you are not willing to let them go easily!"

Lin Jingmo looked at Shang Shixu with his back in the mirror with disdain, and unhurriedly took off the other earring: "My father is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials! Eldest sister is the queen of the dynasty! I have never been loved by anyone since I grew up so old." How dare you reprimand me!"

Shang Shixu looked at Lin Jingmo's indomitable look: "Madam wants the wind to win the wind, and the rain to win the rain, why do you have to deal with the weak?"

Lin Jingmo laughed but did not forget the etiquette. He brushed his sleeves across his face and said, "It's interesting! I feel very happy to see others so weak, being stepped on by my concubine and begging for mercy!"

She flicked her long sleeves lightly, and looked at Shang Shixu: "Didn't your lord want to know where Zi Lan is? Why don't you ask for a concubine! Once the concubine is happy, she will tell you if she is incomplete!"

Shang Shixu's eyes became more and more gloomy, but what he said was like a joke: "Madam is so vicious and has no womanhood at all, aren't you afraid to divorce you for your husband?"

Lin Jingmo laughed even more arrogantly when he heard the words: "Divorced my concubine? Don't say that my lord is a prostitute, even if you want to make it to the top, you still have to work as a secretary in the Imperial Academy for many years, and how many years as an attendant in the Taixue! Your lord is now What do you think is the reason for being able to sit firmly in the position of Minister of the Household Department?"

Lin Jingmo's eyes sank: "Based on literary talent? Family background? Or a good-looking face? Isn't it because of marrying a concubine? Isn't it because the concubine's father is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials who is in charge of appointing officials? Divorce his wife !Ah……"

Shang Shixu smiled instead of anger: "Yes, Master Shangshu is indeed a big tree, but if Madam is too mean, a husband has to consider his own reputation!"

Lin Jingmo refused to budge: "My lord's reputation has long been ruined, but it's not because of my concubine. My lord colluded with King Zhao, took advantage of his position, filled his pockets, and conspired against him!"

There was a trace of surprise in Shang Shixu's eyes, but it was fleeting: "Nonsense!"

Lin Jingmo moved, and slowly bent down to approach Shang Shixu, but he instinctively turned his head with a little disgust.

Lin Jingmo disagrees: "My lord left the huge main courtyard for my concubine, but my concubine often goes to the side courtyard where my lord lives. Guess what I found? I couldn't see my lord, but I found a secret compartment in the study. There is an account book in it!"

Shang Shixu was shocked, and turned to look at her coldly.

Lin Jingmo smiled triumphantly when he saw the appearance of Shang Shixu, who was usually favored or humiliated. He unhurriedly straightened up and sat on the other side. He took a teacup from the bowl and put it on the table.

Shang Shixu's expression gradually softened, and he filled the pot for her.

She raised her hand to pick up the teacup, took a sip generously and swallowed lightly, and said: "I know that my lord has done more than one or two things to seek wealth and murder, so naturally I won't be afraid of a housewife today. "

Shang Shixu returned to his usual calm look, and said with a sneer, "Madam, if you have something to say, you might as well speak up."

Lin Jingmo looked at him with a smile on his face and couldn't help but feel a little chill: "My lord, don't look at my concubine like this. I'm timid. If I accidentally ran to my father because I was too afraid..."

But Shang Shixu said: "Madam, there is no need to be humble. Madam has done everything, one by one, one by one, and she is not timid!"

Lin Jingmo pursed his lips, and put down the teacup gently: "I am not a good man and a faithful woman, and an adult is not bad either. I have a good skin, but it looks like gold and jade, and I lose it!"

She cast a sideways glance at Shang Shixu, stood up and continued, "As the saying goes, a husband and wife enjoy a hundred days of kindness, but unfortunately we have been married for more than three years, and the adults live in Fireworks and Willow Lane. You and I can't even share the same bed overnight." If not, there is no kindness to speak of."

Shang Shixu looked at her slyly, with the corners of his mouth slightly bent, he reached out to wrap his arms around her soft waist, and said playfully, "Madam is blaming my husband for not being sympathetic?"

Lin Jing Mojiao put her hand on Shang Shixu's chest in anger, and gently pushed him away: "My lord, don't get me wrong, I don't care about pity, and I don't want to be Xiangyu. What I value is silver taels."

Shang Shixu saw that she didn't like this, so he put away his thoughts, straightened his clothes, and sat down coldly: "In this case, I will order someone to send 100 taels of silver to Madam."

"100 taels?!" Lin Jingmo raised his sleeves and covered his mouth and laughed: "Shang Shixu, do you just think you are begging for food? Who am I, Lin Jingmo? ?”

"How much does the lady want?"

"1000 taels...gold!"

Lin Jingmo stopped smiling, and sat back on the dressing table expressionlessly: "And...that little bitch named Zi Lan, I want her to die!" After saying that, he ruthlessly bent the gold-made dog that caused her pain. ear acupuncture.

Shang Shixu looked at the earrings in her hand: "Doesn't Madam not care about being a husband? Why do you want Zilan to die?"

Lin Jingmo gently wiped the blush on his mouth with a silk handkerchief: "Who knows? Even if the concubine doesn't care, it's still the concubine's property. A lowly whore is worthy of meddling!"

Shang Shixu looked at Lin Jingmo in the mirror, his dark pupils were cold: "Lin Jingmo, I have never loved you. If you kill Zilan, I will have other women."

Lin Jingmo's face darkened, and he said to Shang Shixu in the mirror: "Shang Shixu, do you only think that I love you? I just want to see you lose your love."

Shang Shixu raised his hands and raised his forehead, pretending to compromise and said, "Okay, madam can kill Zilan, but I don't have 1000 taels of gold for my husband."

Lin Jingmo continued to remove makeup, and said slowly: "After a while, His Highness the Empress will be Qianqiu, we sisters are deeply in love, and when the concubine enters the palace, I slipped my tongue and couldn't help but say something...My lord thinks, are these words worth it?" 1000 taels?"

While listening, Shang Shixu stood up and walked behind Lin Jingmo.

Lin Jingmo saw through the mirror that his black pupils were full of cold light, and the corners of his curved mouth were full of evil charm: "Lin Jingmo, you know so many secrets of mine, are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

"Kill me?" Lin Jingmo stopped what he was doing, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

She turned her head, looked up at her husband, and stopped calling him an adult: "I'm dead, how do you climb up? Kill me, do you think you can get away with it? That account book... don't you want to know Where do you put it?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked proudly at himself in the mirror: "If my lord can really bear the heart to kill my concubine, my concubine will admire you, my lord!"

Shang Shixu's body pressed against Lin Jingmo, and he stretched out his hand to rest on the dressing table. His hot breath hit the base of her ear. They have been married for three years, but this is the closest they have been...

Sudden hatred flashed in Shang Shixu's eyes, he raised his hand to cover Lin Jingmo's mouth, quickly picked up the golden phoenix hairpin that had just been removed from the dressing table, and stabbed hard into the temple above Lin Jingmo's temple He raised his eyes to Lin Jingmo in the mirror and said coldly, "Then madam...go to die!"

Lin Jingmo's eyes widened and he looked at Shang Shixu in the mirror in disbelief. This man with a gentle and jade-like appearance had a fierce and brutal face at the moment.

It was too late to resist, the golden hairpin had already penetrated deeply into her fatal acupoint, and when she was dying, she recalled the scene when she first met.

"I would like to make a husband and wife alliance with you."

"Miss Lin and I have only met once, so it is really hasty to make this covenant."

"If you marry me, Tanhualang will not only be able to become the official secretary, but also marry the queen. As far as you are concerned, there will be no harm to you."

"Then what can I do for the girl?"

"I... just want a decent gentleman."

"Okay! I will go to the Lin Mansion to propose a marriage, please wait for the good news, Madam."

Thinking back to this point, Lin Jingmo closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks. Is this... is the end for you and me...

　The history of this book is empty, and the official names refer to the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.

　　The temporal point is the temple.

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(End of this chapter)