Prime Minister, madam is not to be spoiled!

Chapter 84

Visitors from space.

The Baozhai is full of ink paintings, and the faint scent of brush and ink flows, reflecting every man with the same face on the wall.Different postures and expressions, but the same brilliance, the incomparable youthfulness, makes people dare not look directly at it.

The portrait of An Lijing became popular as early as the moment he became the left prime minister of Jin Mi Kingdom, and now several years have passed, it is still prosperous.

And by selling his portraits, the aliens have already made a lot of money.

It's just that at this moment, a picture of a mermaid coming out of the bath suddenly appeared on the wall that was originally only covered with An Lijing, but it made Qingling's heart stop when she stepped into the store door, and the feeling of powerlessness hit the sky and cover the sky.

Now, how could the distance between her and him be close to each other?
He said he didn't hate her, but he didn't hate her. Why did he still refuse to confide in her? Why didn't he even have the most basic kind words?It's like these few days, he didn't even go to the morning court, but he was so busy that he didn't see anyone at all.

When I asked Ji Bao, he was also tight-lipped, and he didn't want to reveal a word to her at all.

"Miss, why are you here so suddenly?" Tie Zi came out from behind the counter, scratching the back of his head honestly, with rare excitement on his face.

It is a big taboo to sell the portraits of the left prime minister and his wife privately. As usual, it is inevitable to go to the yamen and be closed down. However, this foreigner is like An Lijing. Not bad.Looking at the portrait of Zhang An's history, Qing Ling knew that he acquiesced to all of this, and even secretly instructed the Yamen not to intervene in this matter.

In the past, she didn't understand, she didn't understand why he was so considerate of her everywhere, but now she understood, but she was no longer qualified to enjoy all his pampering.

Entering the study room in the backyard, Qingling looked at the person in front of him who had been with him for so many years, and said suddenly: "From today onwards, the visitor from beyond the sky will no longer sell/sell any portraits. After discussing with you guys, we will re-open it with a new look."

The four of them are Mrs. Qingfu, the only four servants left to her by her dead mother.She had never disdained that money-losing, so she asked them to sell her jewelry early in the morning, and set up a store to do some small business.

It was only later that the business of visitors from beyond the sky became bigger and bigger, and the sale of An Lijing's portrait pushed it to the top.

"Miss, why is this? These portraits painted by the princess are extremely valuable. In the past few years, we have earned countless silver just by relying on the portraits of the left minister. If we don't sell the paintings any more, we will secretly donate them to the court every year." I'm afraid the money for disaster relief can't be raised at all, and the free medical clinics opened in various towns may not even be able to supply the most basic medicines, and..." This person had a dark and resolute face, but there was a kind of pain in his bones. Persistence, several other people nodded in agreement again and again.

"Disaster relief is the business of the imperial court. From now on, our extraterrestrial visitors will no longer participate in it. As for the medical clinic, if there are too many free clinics in the world, everyone will go there for medical treatment. What to do? After all, there are advantages and disadvantages in everything, let this matter go, and there is no need to mention it in the future. "

"Miss!" The four exclaimed in unison, trying to stop her idea.

It's a pity that Qingling still remained the same, and didn't give them a chance to persuade her, and said categorically: "A visitor from outer space is still a visitor from outer space, and you can do whatever you want to do business with. Except for the money earned over the years that has been allocated, the rest of you are Share it. If you don’t want to do other business and want to travel to some places, feel free.”

"Miss! How could we leave! We will not die!" The four of them knelt down neatly, with earnest faces and straight bodies. At this moment, they were not like ordinary servants at all. The duties of a domestic servant.It's just that the family will no longer be, and they will no longer be her servants...

"Thank you for following for so many years, but...from today, I will no longer be your lady. From now on, I will not set foot on the visitor from beyond the sky, so...you all have to be good..."

He resolutely walked out of the visitors, and didn't even give them a few chances to ask questions. Qingling stood in the sun and let the hot summer sun shine straight into his eyes.

"Miss! Miss!" Behind him, Tie Zi chased out desperately, with a look of helplessness on his face, "Why did Miss abandon us? Did we do something wrong to make Miss angry? Or is it all left?" Miss has to do it as ordered by the prime minister?" Thinking of the last possibility, Tie Zi's simple and honest face showed a radiance, with a trace of coldness.

With people coming and going, the hustle and bustle seems to have gone away. Qing Ling looked at Tie Zi, who was tinged with indignation and coldness, but softened his voice: "Tie Zi, do you know? I missed it in the past. Too much, and this time, I don't want to miss it again. I used to hurt An Lijing too much for others, this time, I don't want to let him suffer a little bit more. The previous me selfishly thought that all I did was That's right, this time, I don't want to do something that makes me regret it. In the past, I always dismissed his favor, but this time, I want to replace him with pampering him. Try to be a good wife and a good wife in Zuo Xiang's mansion Mother, working hard to maintain this family is what I want to spend the most time doing, even if the time required is to consume all my life. Therefore, I choose to give up the aliens..."

Now she just wants to be bound in the cage of Zuo Xiangfu.In the past, she tried her best to break free from the cage, but now she wants to get in with her head smashed, and she is unwilling to come out after diving in.

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Only by giving up can one gain, and finally did something for An Lijing, Qing Ling found that the way back to Zuo Xiang's mansion was a little more charming than usual, which made her intoxicated.Bamboo woven toys, specially made clay figurines, rouge and gouache... But it was not as warm as returning home.

The pace is quick, adding a little eagerness.The shadow of the sun swayed, but her eyes flashed, and she met a silver figure in front of Shangqiu Zuifang.The man looked in her direction suddenly, but as if he didn't see anything, he walked in while the two women greeted him.

Qiuzuifang is a wine shop that has risen rapidly in Jinyun City in the past six months.It sounds like a restaurant, but the beauties inside are even more dazzling than brothels.But the women inside are performing arts but not their bodies, and all of them are innocent, which once became a romantic talk in Jinyun City.

Qing Ling was taken aback, the person just now was clearly An Lijing.He clearly saw her with his eyes, but secretly did not see her, and walked in in front of her like this.

Can't tell what it feels like to be deliberately ignored, there is a slight astringency, and a slight bitterness, Qing Ling hesitated and followed.

"I'm really sorry for this girl, our Qiuzuifang doesn't do women's business."

Just as he was about to enter, he was stopped outside.The woman spoke forcefully, with a sneer on her face, and there was no room for change.

Qing Ling didn't stay any longer, and turned around and left.

When he walked to a dark alley and meditated silently, the person disappeared in place.

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In the Qiu Zuifang, there are endless sounds of fighting wine and playing, and there are also singing and dancing, with elegant clothes, burning and charming, and there are many people who are lying drunk and beauties.

Compared with the No. [-] brothel in the world, this Jinyun City's Pinning/Soul Cave is not far behind.

Concealed, Qing Ling walked all the way, sometimes trying to avoid men and women blocking the way, trying to find An Lijing.

Why didn't it exist... Where did he go... It was only a blink of an eye...

Almost at the moment when she was frantically looking for it, a touch of familiar silver came into her eyes again.But in that man's arms, there was a slim and graceful woman, who was so shy and buried in his wide arms, and the two of them went upstairs with each other talking and laughing, obviously they wanted to enter the room Do good things.

A wall in his heart collapsed, and Qing Ling didn't even have time to think about why a woman who only performed art but not her body would suddenly perform art, and her invisible body was exposed, and she rushed over at once.

The light, flat embroidered shoes creaked on the stairs, louder than the haste.There was a lot of noise downstairs, and it seemed that no one noticed the woman who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and no one was frightened by such a strange speed.

When Qing Ling rushed to the door of a room on the second floor, the door almost closed.As soon as she stretched out her hand, she directly used some cultivation to push it away.

"An Lijing!" The three words, with the momentum of thunder, are full of disappointment and deep despair.

My heart was overwhelmed, but no matter what, I never thought that what I saw was really a scene of mandarin ducks crossing necks.The tightly intertwined lips and tongues seem to melt into each other's mouths before they can rest.

Disgusting...really disgusting...

A feeling of nausea came, and Qing Ling bent over, as if wanting to vomit all the bitterness.Inadvertently, there was a strange fragrance behind her, and when she turned around, she felt dizzy, and a voice echoed in her ears like a magic voice over and over again: "Bosa Miluoxin, Bosa Miluoxin, Bosa Miluoxin..."

(End of this chapter)