Qing Fu Jin

Chapter 64 Close the door

"What? Bet on your life?"

The Queen Mother suddenly opened her eyes.

"Nonsense! It's getting more and more outrageous!"

Nanny Li quickly said, "Fortunately, there was no injury. Wuzhugege lost to Lingbogege this time."

She narrated the process of Lingbo playing psychological tactics to outwit Wuzhu, and the queen mother's anger calmed down.

"This child Ling Bo actually has such a side?" The queen mother slowly leaned back on the imperial concubine's bed, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Nanny Li said: "Master, do you think you've misjudged?"

The queen mother shook her head, smiled and said, "I missed it. I even forgot that she is Mi Sihan's daughter."

Nanny Li pinched her shoulders for her. Master and servant for decades, she already knew the most comfortable strength.

"Turn back, you go to Concubine Rong's."

Nanny Li raised her eyes.

"Let's just say, my old lady is afraid that going to Shengjing alone will be too lonely, so let her take Wuzhu with her."

"Yes, servant girl, write it down."

Nanny Li lowered her eyelids again, the Queen Mother still really loves Lingbo Gege.

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The carriage swayed, and Ling Bo sat on the soft cushion, swaying with the shaking of the body, his eyes were a little out of focus, as if lost in thought.

"Gege was really majestic just now, how did you guess that the princess would hide?" Xiushu said excitedly, having no fear at all at this time.

Ling Bo came back to his senses, and said: "What is the majesty, between life and death, I will give it a go. If I don't give her a hard time, she won't know that Prince Ma has three eyes."

She exhaled irritably.

Is it easy to marry a husband?This refers to the marriage, the date of the marriage, and all kinds of ghosts and snakes coming to make trouble. The brother and sister Yinzhi and Wuzhu are really brothers in battle, father and son soldiers.The Chinese New Year is not far away. After the Chinese New Year, the first month comes, and the wedding is due in a few days. She doesn't have the patience to argue with these people anymore.

If Wuzhu still has any credibility, after this life-and-death game, it's time to really let go.Otherwise, she really wants to see her for real.

As for Yinzhi, the last time she was ruined for her innocence and bad reputation, even though the brothers beat him up and there was no further movement after that, it still seemed that there was still something left to be solved, and something might explode again at any time.Anyway, she has made up her mind to completely oppose this man. If he dares to pester her again, she will fight him to the death.

Having said that, a slap can't make a sound.

Yinzhi is because Fucha Lingbo, the deity of the body, does have an old relationship with him, which is not her responsibility now.But Wu Zhu was provoked by Bo Zhe.

Before going to Rehe, this man promised her that he would never look at other women more than once.As a result, within a few days, there was such a big scandal.

Lonely man and widow, spend the night together, who knows what will happen, even if you don't break through the last line of defense, have you ever hugged?Have you ever kissed it?Didn't Wuzhu say that there is a skin-to-skin relationship, and to what extent?
In short, the kid must have lost his position.

If he had really held his ground, he wouldn't have spent the night with Wu Zhu in the field, and he should have crawled back to the camp.

The more Ling Bo thought about it, the more angry he became.

The red flag at home does not fall, and the colorful flags flutter outside, which has been the dream of men since ancient times.It is also true that a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing.

Let me ask, is there any man who can refuse to embrace a young, beautiful and noble woman?

If Bo Zhe hadn't thought about it, she wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

This man is really abominable. He caused the peach blossom debt, but the trouble was thrown to her. There is no such cheap thing in the world.

Before he even passed the door, he dared to do one thing in front of his face and another behind the other's back. After passing the door, wouldn't he take her more seriously?

No, she had to beat him hard this time.

All kinds of ideas were spinning in her mind like a revolving lantern.

"Gege, you're home."

Ling Bo woke up with a start, and it turned out that he had already arrived at the door of the house.

Xiushu helped her get out of the carriage and walked towards the gate.

Just two steps into the door, Ling Bo suddenly turned around again, ran to the porter, and said: "If anyone comes to Prince Jane's residence, they will be blocked outside and not allowed to enter."

"Ah?" The concierge was a young man, he was stunned when he heard this.

Another older man, who was clever, asked back: "The servants are coming, but the servants can stop them. But what if Prince Jane or Bozhebeile come?"

Ling Bo said: "If Prince Jane comes, don't worry about it; if Bozhe Belle comes, he is not allowed to come in."

"This, how can this work." The young concierge wondered.

The older man gave him a quick pull and said, "Why not, Ge Ge said he is not allowed to come in, so he is not allowed to come in."

He bowed his head to Ling Bo and said, "Don't worry, Ge Ge, the servant must have watched the gate."

"Well, well done, there will be rewards for each case."

"Whoo!"

Ling Bo nodded in satisfaction, turned and went back to his yard.

"Gege, why is that?" Xiushu followed her and asked suspiciously.

Ling Bo said angrily: "Master does things, why do I need to explain to you?"

Xiushu shrank his head and said: "The servants dare not."

She was secretly surprised, she was fine just now, but in a blink of an eye it seemed like she had taken gunpowder again.

In fact, Ling Bo didn't think that Bo Zhe would definitely come today, he had just returned to Beijing with the large army, so he probably had a lot of things to do.

But she is determined, this time she must shut him down and let him know that she is not so easy to fool.

She waited enthusiastically for the porter to report, saying that the door was blocked, and begging her to let her go.

In the end, there was no movement until the lights came on, and he couldn't help being discouraged, as if he had punched hard, but hit the cotton, full of powerlessness, and made himself even more depressed.

Forget it, he's only returning to Beijing today, maybe he's too exhausted to crawl over.

Ling Bo comforted himself and passed the night peacefully.

The next day, there was still no movement, even a servant of Prince Jane's mansion did not pass by the gate of Fucha mansion.

Forget it, didn't the emperor say that he was going to resume his job as an imperial guard, maybe today he was resuming his post in the palace and he didn't have time to come here.

Ling Bo waited for a day, held his breath, and passed another night.

On the third day, she began to wait since dawn, and she seemed absent-minded in everything she did. When eating at noon, she almost poked her chopsticks into her mouth. Fortunately, the embroidery book reminded her in time; I couldn't bear to paint the screen with my own fingers, so I just took them to do it for me.

Waiting and waiting, waiting from morning to noon, and from noon to evening, not to mention people, not even a dog or cat appeared at the gate.

When it was time for dinner, she accompanied the old man to eat together. When she got to the dinner table, she just poked the rice in the bowl with her chopsticks and didn't eat it, just repeating the same action mechanically.

"What's wrong? Are you sick or tired?" Mi Sihan wondered.

Ling Bo looked at him weakly, and said: "Ama, you can eat by yourself, I don't have an appetite, I just sit with you."

"The dishes are not to your taste, let the big kitchen do it again."

"No, no, no." Ling Bo quickly stopped, "Don't bother them, it's because I don't want to eat."

She hung her head, limp and unable to lift herself up.

Mi Sihan looked at her for a while, then laughed, and said, "Girl, do you have something on your mind?"

Ling Bo poked at the grains of rice in the bowl, noncommittal.

"There's something interesting today, do you want to hear it?" Mi Sihan put down his chopsticks and induced her.

Ling Bo lazily said: "What's interesting?"

"Today, that brat raised by Yaerjiang came to our house."

"Oh, huh?" Ling Bo lifted his spirits and said with wide eyes, "Bo Zhe is here? When did he come? Why don't I know? What is he here for?"

Mi Sihan picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of fried beans into his mouth, and after chewing, he said: "I came here at noon today, and I said I made a few good leathers in Rehe, and I want to honor my father-in-law." , came to visit my old man. But I didn’t let the old man in, of course you don’t know.”

"Why didn't you let him in?" Ling Bo asked suspiciously.

Mi Sihan raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say that, people from Prince Jane's mansion are not allowed to enter."

Ling Bo blinked his eyes: "Then he just turned around after being rejected?"

"The old man won't let him in, what can he do if he doesn't leave?"

"Ah? Amma is here too? How did you tell him?"

"Let me tell you, I don't know where you made the girl angry. She let her words out. No one from your Prince Jane's residence is allowed to come in, especially you Bo Zhe!"

"And then what?" Ling Bo asked excitedly.

"Then? What else can there be? Then, let's go."

"Ah? Just leave like this?" Ling Bo was stunned.

Mi Sihan said in a daze: "Of course he left, so why don't we still have to roll?"

Ling Bo patted the table in frustration.

It's too insincere, it's just that when someone stops her, she retreats, and why do you say that she is the only one in her heart?
She stood up angrily, turned and walked away.

"Hey! Where are you going? Don't you have dinner?"

"Don't eat, I'm full!"

She flicked her sleeves and walked away quickly.

Mi Sihan held a small wine glass, hehe, took a sip, and sizzled.

"Come on!"

The butler from the mansion came running in with a thud.

"What are your orders, sir?"

"Go and tell the night watchman on duty tonight that Beijing is not peaceful recently, and thieves are rampant, so snacks are used everywhere, and the security is strict. Even a fly is not allowed to come in."

"Yes." The butler went to make arrangements.

Mi Sihan narrowed his eyes and secretly smiled.

Back in his own courtyard, Ling Bo was hungry and had no intention of doing anything, so he did some needlework indiscriminately, washed up hastily, and went to bed early.

As a result, I tossed and turned like pancakes, and couldn't fall asleep.As long as I think of that man, I feel angry and wronged.

Just as he was cursing him for the thousandth time to choke to death and crash to death, there was a sudden click on the window, which was very clear in the silent night.

(End of this chapter)