Merchant's daughter is not a concubine

Chapter 308 Liars
Where were their opponents in the surrounding guards, they were rushed away in two or three hits.

When Xiaosong, Qingfeng and others came to Ningqing Garden, Huiping chased after her with a green face and panting, thinking that they would force their way in.

Unexpectedly, they, a group of big men, all knelt down towards the room with a plop.

Qingfeng said: "Biao girl, if there was any conflict back then, please forgive me and let it go, and we can deal with it later. But son, he really puts you on the top of his heart. He wanted to marry Cheng Yuhua back then, but because Promise. Later, after you left, the prince would rather be infamous and withdraw from the marriage, the prince was furious, and even the position of the prince was abolished."

Huiping was overjoyed when she heard this.The prince didn't marry Cheng Yuhua!
Because of taboo, Ning Qing and Hui Ping never inquired about Song Zhuo.

When Hui Ping first thought that Mu Fan was Song Zhuo, she thought that Song Zhuo married Yuhua first, and then faked his death in an accident, or used some other means to get out.Because Hui Ping knew that Song Zhuo had always made promises, and promises were more important than his life.

"The son gave up all his identity and status, and he did not hesitate to become a reckless man in the world, but he just wanted to be with you. He even asked the old demon of Mingshan to change his face. It was not an ordinary human skin mask, but a three-legged mask. Years, it will be completely integrated, and I will never go back! I have to bear the pain on my face all the time."

"Princess, please save the young master, his infatuation Gu has exploded ahead of time!" Xiao Song's voice choked, "If you drag it on...you will die! Please!"

As he spoke, he began to kowtow, and Qingfeng's 20 people also kowtowed.

Hui Ping really couldn't stand it, she felt that Song Zhuo was sincere.A high-ranking prince originally intended for a woman to give up all her fame, wealth, and noble status just to be with her. This is really enough!
Hui Ping is a pure ancient woman. In her opinion, this kind of man is really extinct!

"Girl..." Hui Ping walked into the room.

In the inner room, Ning Qing was still lying on the bed facing the inland, and she was indifferent to the tears and pleading outside.

"Girl, please forgive the son." Hui Ping said: "He didn't marry Cheng Yuhua, and you were willing to give up everything for the sake of the girl and become another person. Girl, do you remember? He still has the infatuation Gu! As long as With the infatuation Gu, his life is in the hands of the girl. Now that the infatuation Gu is onset, if it continues...he will die."

Ning Qing's cold voice sounded: "I don't believe a word of his words!"

She will no longer trust him.

The face is fake, the identity is fake, and the infatuation Gu must be fake too!

She will no longer trust him, and be played around by him like a fool.

"But girl, you really love him." Hui Ping said.

"I don't love him! I hate him!"

"Then why did you agree to marry him again?" Hui Ping sighed, "Is it an accident that you fell on the same man twice?"

"I agreed to marry him because I was deceived by the illusion he created! I like Mu Fan! I want to marry only Mu Fan, not Song Zhuo!"

"That's because Mu Fan is the son of the prince." Hui Ping said solemnly: "Girl, this servant said some presumptuous words. If Mu Fan wasn't like the son of the prince, would you let him take a step closer? To put it bluntly, you just wanted to find a substitute, so you hugged him." Approaching him with a playful mentality, cuddling him, and using him for warmth. Later, you got deeper and deeper, and even you yourself couldn't tell who he was. You just let him go and marry him as your son."

"You're talking nonsense!" Ning Qing covered her ears.

"Girl, just admit it, you haven't forgotten him for a moment!"

"Yes, so what?" Ning Qing let go of her hand, tears streaming down her face: "I just want to find a substitute! But what I'm looking for is a substitute! Not a real person!"

She just wants to find someone who can warm her heart, whether it's a substitute or similar, but it can't really be Song Zhuo!
She will never forget the gorgeous cage in Chenwang Mansion three years ago.

I will never forget that dark and hopeless day.And that disfigured face...

Thinking about it now, there seems to be a burst of pain on the face.

Most importantly, he still has Cheng Yuhua's place in his heart!Maybe he loved her the most, and in the end he ruined the engagement and chose her.But that thorn can never be pulled out.

And that Taoist priest!She could have returned to modern times, but he invited a Taoist priest to cut her way!

She wants to go home!Until now, she has not been able to adapt here.She wants to go home, she misses her mother!
Since last year in Wuyun City, he also set up a trick to let her step on it and snatch her ice feather orchid.

She also remembered that at Wuhuai Temple, she was thrown off the cliff by Ji Fang'er's design, and he threw himself down without thinking to save her.

Under the cliff, he silently took care of her.Cleaning, lighting the fire and cooking vegetables, as a high-ranking prince, he did it with ease.

There are also the snow picking plums in winter, the night-to-night love conversations with Jiarou Princess Zhuangzi...Those sweet days in Chenwang's mansion three years ago...

Ning Qing thought of the past, loved and hated for a while, fell on the bed and cried so hard that she couldn't breathe.

"Girl..." Hui Ping looked at Ning Qing in such pain, and was horrified, did she do something wrong!She shouldn't provoke her like this. What if the girl loses her mind and goes crazy? "Don't scare the servant! I'm sorry, it's all the fault of the servant!"

"I don't want to see him again!" Ning Qing gasped: "Brother Shui is right, he is a liar! I will never trust him again!"

"Okay, let's see if you don't see it." Hui Ping said helplessly, "But, what if it's true?"

Ning Qing was startled, and the whole person was stunned.

What if it is true?
If it is true, he will die!Disappear from this world forever!
The voices of Xiaosong, Qingfeng and others still sounded not far outside the house. Although the sound insulation is excellent, they can still hear the soft voices.

Originally, she could turn a deaf ear to it, and even resented Song Zhuo for being so despicable and shameless, for using such a bitter trick to force her to submit.She won't be fooled!I will never be fooled around by him again!
But Hui Ping said, what if it is true?
If it's fake, she wins!But what if?
She doesn't want him to die!
"Girl!" Seeing her change of expression, Hui Ping knew that Ning Qing had changed her mind, and Hui Ping was overjoyed: "Girl, Xiao Song said, I don't know if I can stay until tomorrow night..."

Ning Qing only felt that her eyes were dark, and helped Hui Ping to stand up.

Hui Ping immediately took the cloak and put it on Ning Qing: "Girl, let's go."

Huiping dragged Ning Qing out of the house, Xiaosong, Qingfeng and others were so excited that they shed tears.

Xiao Song said: "Princess, hurry up, the young master is seriously ill!"

But his leg was broken, and as soon as he climbed, he fell back with a plop.Hui Ping opened her eyes wide: "Xiao Song, your leg..."

"It broke when I got back. It's all right."

When Ning Qing heard this, her face turned even paler.

"Get ready for the carriage!" Qingfeng said.

"No, go on horseback," Ning Qing said.Riding a horse is faster than a carriage.As she spoke, she walked over and snatched Qingfeng's accompanying sword. She looked down at the sword in her hand, her pink lips trembling slightly: "I'll go and see... If it's fake, I'll kill him with one blow! His falsehood becomes true!"

Then he turned around and went out in tears.

Xiaosong, Qingfeng and others immediately followed her.

Ning Qing just came out of the gate, but she was startled, because Shui Jingnian just came to Anning Garden.

In the past few days, Shui Jing has been visiting Ning Qing frequently, but he can't even enter the door.He knew that she needed time to calm down, she was a little emotionally hurt, she didn't need comfort, she was only suitable for self-licking.So, he didn't come to her again, but kept watching her movements, fearing that something might happen to her.

Today, he suddenly received news that a group of men had forced their way into Anning Garden, so he hurried over, but unexpectedly, he ran into Ning Qing and went out.

Shui Jingnian looked at Xiaosong and Qingfeng's group in astonishment, his mind was stunned, and he looked at Ning Qing in disbelief: "Where are you going?"

Ning Qing bowed her head and remained silent.

"Are you going to find Song Zhuo?" Shui Jingnian said with a mocking smile: "Ning Qing, you are crazy, that is Song Zhuo, not Mu Fan! He is Song Zhuo!"

"I'm sorry, Brother Shui... I'm in a hurry." Ning Qing turned sideways to walk away from him.

"Ning Qing!" Shui Jingnian grabbed her, "He's a liar! Pretending to be another person to deceive your feelings! You have forgotten how he hurt you during those painful days in Tiansheng ?"

"I... haven't forgotten..." Ning Qing closed her eyes deeply, and tears rolled down her face: "But...he is going to die, I..."

"He lied to you!" Shui Jingnian said, "He likes to play tricks on people! One after another! Ning Qing, think about it, how many tricks has he played on you? You are so stupid Did you get in again without hesitation? Everyone else is bitten by a snake for ten years and is afraid of straw ropes! You are good, how many times have you been tricked by him?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Shui, I really have to go!" Ning Qing wiped her tears with her sleeve as she spoke.

"Can't you wake up?" Shui Jingnian was on the verge of crying.

"I'm not unconscious!" Ning Qing raised her head as she spoke, tears streaming down her face: "I've never forgotten the pain he brought me, but I can't forget either... I don't know whether it's love or hate, I just know , I don’t want him to die! Even if it’s a scam, I stepped into it willingly! I will bear all the consequences myself! I’m sorry, and thank you for your love.”

After saying that, he turned around.

Listening to the sound of her walking away, Shui Jingnian closed his eyes deeply.I can't tell what I feel in my heart, like pain, hatred, anger, and loneliness.

Ning Qing got on the horse, took a ride with Hui Ping, and galloped out of the city surrounded by Qingfeng Xiaosong and others.

When she reached the cliff of Wuhuai Mountain, Ning Qing's heart trembled slightly.

It took nearly an hour for Ning Qing to get off the cliff.Walking to the wooden house, I saw Song Zhuo lying on the bed.

He was dressed in red, smudged with blood, and his long hair like a waterfall was scattered on the bed, stained with blood.A face of stunning beauty was tilted to the side opposite the door, revealing a gray and white color that seemed to come from a dead person, and the whole person was lifeless.

Ning Qing looked at Song Zhuo like a corpse, her heart sank, and she rushed over, only to see that she was still breathing weakly.Only then was he relieved, and couldn't help crying.

Song Zhuo opened his eyes and looked at Ning Qing. Those silent eyes gradually became brighter, and he opened his lips a few times before making a hoarse voice: "Don't cry..."

As he said that, he couldn't help but shed tears.

Then he looked at her fixedly: "Are you here to save me? If you want to be with me for the rest of your life... then stay, if you don't want to, don't give me hope."

He said he wanted to reach out to wipe her tears, but in the end he didn't dare to touch her.

Ning Qing put her little hand on his and held it tightly.

Ning Qing had no choice but to agree.Hate, there is still, anger, has not disappeared.

But when she looked at his face, she couldn't control the surge in her heart, mixed with love and hate, sweet and bitter, sour and astringent, all came out together.

She escaped desperately, struggled for so many years, and finally, she was cut to this man!Never turn over!
"Didn't you want to get rid of the Gu on your body? Let's get married!" Ning Qing said.

"Okay." Song Zhuo hugged her into his arms.

Ning Qing helped him up.Even if his body was full of injuries, even if the poison in his body was raging, as long as she was by his side, he would not feel pain.

He touched her face: "There is no wedding dress..."

Ning Qing took his bright red robe and put it on her body.In this way, we simply worshiped the world in the hut in a mess with him.

"I'm sorry, this wedding is far from what I expected. When I go back, I, Song Zhuo, will marry in a beautiful way." He hugged her tightly in his arms, and kept whispering: "Qingqing, Qingqing..." It seems that I will never get tired of calling it for a lifetime.

Song Zhuo fainted again, Xiao Song came in to check his pulse, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Steady!"

The antidote to the infatuation voodoo attack is just the mood and feelings of the voodoo victim marrying the person who was born with the blood pregnancy voodoo. Of course it is best to consummate the marriage, but Song Zhuo's body injury...

The cabin was too small, and Song Zhuo's injury was not suitable for moving. Qinghe led others up the cliff and lived in Wuhuai Temple.

Only Huiping, Xiaosong and Qingfeng were left there.

Xiaosong hurts his foot, but he wants to gather herbs, so Qingfeng takes it with him, while Huiping cooks.

Ning Qing didn't know how to face Song Zhuo for a while, she tore his dirty clothes, scooped hot water, squatted at the door to wash clothes, and a plate of blood came out.

The more Ning Qing washed her heart, the more anxious she became, and she changed several plates of water in a row.Hui Ping opened her mouth when she saw it in the kitchen. In fact, her clothes were so dirty that she would throw them away and buy new ones. But Ning Qing obviously didn't want to confront Song Zhuo, so she was looking for something to do, so she said Swallowed it back.

Song Zhuo drank the medicine very actively, and only looked at her occasionally from the window, and he couldn't look at her too much, for fear that she would be unhappy after seeing her twice.

In the evening, Qingfeng Huiping and Xiaosong both climbed back. In order to facilitate the climbing, Qinghe and others also made a strong rope ladder.

Ning Qing dragged all of them away, feeling depressed.She wanted to go up too, but Song Zhuo was the only one left here.This is her husband, and she can't leave him because of emotion and reason.

Ning Qing took medicine for him, put the bowl back in the kitchen after he finished drinking, thought for a while, boiled the hot water left in the disaster, and rolled up his sleeves to wash.

Song Zhuo had already walked over and hugged her into his arms from behind her.

Ning Qing was startled, slightly startled: "Why did you get out of bed?"

"It's cold, go back to sleep." Song Zhuo hugged her and said.

"I washed the dishes." Ning Qing tilted her head.

"Qingqing doesn't know how to wash dishes." Song Zhuo sighed slightly: "Cousin can only drink medicine with a pot of medicine."

Ning Qing was furious: "Who asked you to marry me? Could it be that I forced you?"

"I forced it." Song Zhuo sighed slightly: "I haven't finished talking just now, um, that is, in fact, holding a medicine pot to drink medicine is also a taste. Qingqing has never done this kind of housework..."

"What's the matter, just do it." Ning Qing said.

"Cousin is reluctant, come here, sleep first, let Huiping come tomorrow, or else, cousin will come."

Thinking of how he was doing housework, Ning Qing felt an inexplicable pain in her heart, and let him pull back to the bed, and then wrapped her in her arms.

Her delicate body was pressed against his arms, and she let out a breath of relief, her muscles and nerves relaxed, and she couldn't help but clung to his arms again.

This feeling seems to have returned to the days when I was the sweetest with him in Chenwang Mansion.

Song Zhuo snorted suddenly, and Ning Qing was slightly startled: "Song Zhuo...is it pressing your wound?"

Song Zhuo looked at her, touched her small face, those beautiful phoenix eyes flashed with sadness: "Don't call me Song Zhuo, call me cousin."

Ning Qing turned her back and ignored him.

Song Zhuo pulled her back and caressed her little face: "Call me cousin."

Ning Qing was furious, snapped his hand open, glared at him, and muttered, "Who is your cousin!"

As he spoke, he twisted his body and turned his back to him again. "I'm going to sleep!"

Song Zhuo was stunned, and pulled her back again: "Come on, call cousin before going to bed."

Ning Qing was so teased by him: "Don't call, don't call! I'm your kind of cousin. Cheng Yuhua... Cough, those in the Yasukuni mansion are your serious cousins, and your princesses and princesses Yes, it's your cousin, anyway, I'm not. You don't like me calling you by your name, um, I call you Mr. Xianggong. Mr. Xiang, you are asleep."

Of course Song Zhuo was very happy that she called him husband-in-law, but no matter how he heard it, it was boring.He still likes her calling him cousin, and...

"You said Yuhua just now."

Ning Qing's heart was pulled when she heard the word "Yuhua", "Can we not talk about it? I'm so sleepy!"

As he spoke, he yawned, closed his eyes, and looked like he was about to fall asleep.

Song Zhuo sighed slightly, and touched her little face: "Are you still thinking about Yuhua? I have already retired. Otherwise... how could I come to you. I never liked her."

"You're a liar, I don't believe it." Ning Qing curled her lips, rolled over, and buried her little face in the pillow.

"Cousin is not a liar!" Song Zhuojun's face froze, he felt that he might not be able to wash away the label of a liar for the rest of his life!Look how smooth this girl is!

"Back then, I wanted to marry her because she saved me, and his family pushed me hard, so I had no choice but to agree to the marriage. Besides, it's also my grandfather's family. The family affection and marriage contract..." He stroked her head, It seems to be talking to himself. "You know I keep my promises."

Ning Qing stood up abruptly, already in tears: "I said you are a liar, but you still say no! I have already said that I want to be with you, and you still want to lie to me, what's the point? Anyway, you just Had a relationship with Cheng Yuhua!"

"I have never had a relationship with her." Song Zhuo stood up and looked at her seriously: "Who said I had a relationship with her? She said? Don't believe her."

"I'd rather believe her! You're a liar!"

Song Zhuo broke down a bit, what did he do again? "Cousin is really not a liar!"

"You still said you didn't lie to me!" Ning Qing said, "What's in your arms?" She reached out to touch it, but found nothing: "Where did you hide it?"

"What am I hiding?"

"I've always carried it in my arms!"

Song Zhuo was startled, and suddenly remembered what it was, couldn't help falling back on the bed with a plop, and laughed lowly.

(End of this chapter)