Evil concubine commits peach blossom

It's winter, and the trees in the courtyard are already bare and convex. Occasionally, a few fallen leaves hanging on the trees flutter down with the majestic wind. The remaining leaves are fluttering like butterflies.

A man in a white robe hurried past the courtyard with a book in his hand, his back was tall and straight, and he was extremely cold.

"Fu Jingning." A voice as sweet as a clear spring echoed in the air, it was her voice.The man paused and froze. Did he hallucinate again?Or, is she really back?As mother said, she is not dead?

However, he didn't dare to look back, he was afraid, he was afraid that every time he turned his head he would see a noisy street, people coming and going but he was alone, he was afraid, afraid of seeing an empty courtyard, some , just wanton scurrying cold air.

Until there was the sound of pattering footsteps behind her, and a plain finger poked his back, her voice rang out in his ears again unscrupulously: "Hey, Fu Jingning, what am I calling you?"

He turned around with anxiety, and saw Mao Ting standing quietly in front of him, wearing a long-sleeved pear blossom dress that outlined her graceful curves, and a white cotton jacket. This winter is very warm, even his heart that has been gradually frozen has gradually warmed up.With a delicate face like a doll, small nose, and pink lips like petals, she just looked at her with a sweet smile.

And while he was looking at her, Mao Ting was also looking at him with a smile. The man in front of him was handsome, comparable to heaven and man, with impeccable facial features. There was a chilly atmosphere all over them, who else could it be if it wasn't Fu Jingning.

Her smile was like the newly melting white snow, so pure and innocent, it made his heart skip a beat, and even his hands seemed to lose all their strength.

With a "snap", the account in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he just stood there in a daze.As a result, the ledger landed directly on Mao Ting's feet. Damn, ancient shoes are not made of cowhide like modern shoes. The upper is hard and can block these sudden objects, but... ...But... Nima, she is wearing embroidered shoes! ! ! !

Now Mao Ting is almost tearful, the embroidered shoes are just a layer of cloth, it hurts to drop a book just like that.

Just when she was about to shout for help, my feet, Fu Jingning gently hugged her into his arms, as if holding a fragile object, very light, very light, as if It's like smashing this item with a lot of force.

"Am I dreaming?" The corners of Fu Jingning's peaceful mouth were slowly evoking a faint smile. He was clearly smiling, but there was a touch of sadness.

"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long." Maybe feeling the man's sadness, Mao Ting said with some guilt.She has long known from Nalan Ziheng that Fu Jingning has been staying in the Princess's Mansion since she faked her death, and has not left. Instead, she has taken care of everything in the Princess's Mansion, managing the swimming pool that she once had on the spur of the moment. , she never knew that he had such deep feelings for her that she felt so guilty now.

He let her go, put his hands on her shoulders, and smiled lightly, his eyes as clear as autumn moons were full of nostalgia and tenderness, his voice was as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate, full of affection: "Go home Just fine."

Then, there was another gentle hug, holding the woman in his arms like holding a rare treasure. His smile came from the heart. This time, there was no sadness in the smile, and it was replaced by a kind of joy, a kind of faint happiness. around him.

The scene of the handsome man and the beautiful woman was too warm, and it hurt Hua Qixie's eyes not far away. She let go of his hand just now, and ran towards Fu Jingning resolutely. She knew she shouldn't be jealous, but her heart was still It hurts to be grabbed.

Fu Jingning sensed Hua Qixie's gaze, raised his eyes to the man in red not far away, was slightly taken aback, and gave Hua Qixie a faint friendly smile, although he didn't know why the princess was with Hua Qixie, Maybe the princess has reconciled with Hua Qixie.

Feeling Fu Jingning's friendliness, and the happiness flashing in Fu Jingning's eyes, Hua Qixie, who was deeply hurt, turned his eyes away in embarrassment, and bitterly laughed at himself: "What is the pain? Even if it is dead, there will be someone Take care of her for you, you can rest assured, Hua Qixie, you who are about to die, how can you still have the qualifications to love the Princess."

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Sure enough, as Nalan Ziheng reported, Fu Jingning already knew his own background. His biological father was originally Prince Lishen, the emperor's elder brother. Back then, Prince Lishen was favored by everyone because of his talent and virtue, and it was Li Chengfeng. In order to get the throne, Fu Jingning's father was killed.

But Mao Chenyuan is Prince Lishen's confidant. He rescued Fu Jingning when he was a baby. The Fu family is the loyal guard of the Mao family. , the real son of the Fu family died in that massacre, but he grew up under the protection of the Mao family and the Fu family.

In the Mao Mao Nest courtyard, this is the courtyard she once named herself. All the decorations have not changed, and it is very clean. It can be seen that someone cleans it every day. In the Mao Mao Nest courtyard, she even saw her maid. Bidie was cleaning a vase, and a warm current flowed through Mao Ting's heart. At the beginning, her life was in danger, so she asked Bidie to send a message to her three husbands, and then left this troubled place with the money she gave her. She never expected that Bidie didn't leave.

Bitie's eyes were red when she saw Mao Ting's appearance, she put down the rag and rushed into Mao Ting's arms and cried, tears streaming down her face.After Mao Ting comforted Bi Die, she let Bi Die go out and wait, telling her to watch the door and not let anyone in, then she closed the door and asked Fu Jingning solemnly: "Have you ever thought about inheriting the big family?" System?"

Fu Jingning was startled, but then shook his head. He poured a cup of tea, sipped lightly, with a touch of peace in every gesture, and a soft smile on his face: "Jingning just wants to follow the princess around. , have no intention of being an emperor."

"Well, since you don't want to be the one, then you shouldn't be, but my sister Su Yuhan wants to be saved."

She hooked her fingers, and had that fox-like smile on her face again, Hua Qixie hooked the corners of her lips, Fu Jingning smiled helplessly, and leaned her head closer.

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In the cold and humid prison, mice are running around, and the cold air makes the already cold air even colder. Su Yuhan doesn't look like a noble concubine. It is already winter, but she is still thin The lotus skirt, her belly is getting bigger, she can only wrap tightly in the thin quilt she got from the jailer with hosta, it seems that only this thin quilt can protect her from all the cold air.

It's been fifteen days. During the fifteen days, she ate cold prison meals in the prison, covered with a thin quilt. Cockroaches and mice often came here as guests. At first she would faint from fright, but as time passed, she got used to it. .

She has greasy hair loose, and she looks like a female ghost, but it's just suffering, suffering from her unborn child, Su Yuhan smiled, because she fell in love with the wrong person, fell in love with a Dressed beast!

For the sake of her own life, she used herself as a bait to lure her sister to appear. She was sorry for her sister, she hated, hated that heartless man, hated herself for seeing fish eyes as pearls.

Thinking of this, Su Yuhan's tears fell like an unstoppable faucet.

"Yuhan, are you okay?" The jailer had already been dealt with by Hua Qixie and Fu Jingning. Under the leadership of Nalan Ziheng, she met Su Yuhan. Fortunately, she had let Nalan Ziheng step on her. After a while, it would be easy to find Su Yuhan's foothold.

"Sister, why are you here? Go away, don't let that dog emperor catch you. He put me here just to lure you out." Su Yuhan lifted the quilt, and the bone-chilling chill invaded his limbs and bones. But she couldn't care about that at all. She walked quickly to the prison bar and held Mao Ting who was holding the key to unlock the lock. How can I trap my sister in injustice when I go deep into the tiger's den.

Mao Ting glared at Su Yuhan, and couldn't help feeling a little angry: "If I wasn't here to save you, what am I doing here? Am I making this trip for nothing?"

Saying that, Mao Ting swept Su Yuhan's hand away, quickly opened the lock, and gave Nalan Ziheng a wink, and Nalan Ziheng carried Su Yuhan on his back. The pregnant Su Yuhan felt a little heavy, Nalan Ziheng used his inner strength to follow Mao Ting at a fast pace, he didn't dare to be negligent, he must not stay here for a long time, but after a while, beads of sweat gradually slid down his forehead.

"Mao Ting, where are you going?" Just after leaving the prison, a large number of people came in front of him, Li Chengfeng yelled, his face was slightly pale due to poisoning, and his cheeks were sunken Going in, when seeing Hua Qixie beside Mao Ting, the tiger's eyes narrowed slightly, the vicious light seemed to want to swallow Hua Qixie alive, but fortunately he didn't have any poisonous hair yet, count the time and wait one more time Shichen is about to get poisoned again, and he wants to experience the life that is worse than death. Shichen and the like must get the antidote. He never wants to live that kind of life in his life. The imperial doctor said that if there is no antidote, he There is only half a month to live, and these are all thanks to the bastard Hua Qixie!

Seeing that Li Chengfeng concentrated all his resentment on Hua Qixie, Mao Ting frowned, and protecting Hua Qixie behind her, said coldly: "You can live with the evil you do, but you can't do it yourself." , today's cause and yesterday's fruit, these are all you asked for. Li Chengfeng, why do you need to spread your resentment on others. "