The barbarian concubine: mistakenly provoking the evil king

I am worthy of heaven and I am not ashamed of the earth. But I want to be worthy of my heart. Why criticize others. Although such a person will not annoy others, he will never achieve anything. Life is very few, and it is so scattered in the past. How much can you appreciate the situation of the world? Life several times back to fight, will this heart zhaosun and moon. So, Fang suiwu wishes! This is Jiang Yueying's idea, an idea like a heroine among women. If Jiang Yueying is a man, he must be a man who will enter the hall.

Jiang Xuanli's comfort and Enlightenment to Jiang Yueying did not satisfy him, but made his heart more uneasy. I didn't expect my sister to play such a restless role in the harem. Fang Yusheng is smart and his company knows it. But if Fang Yusheng was vicious, Jiang Xuanli would never believe it. In front of him, he would often think of Fang Yusheng's happy, heartless and heartless smile.

How could such a simple and straightforward girl use the strategy of one arrow and three carving... Jiang Xuanli firmly believed that the affair between Princess Liu and the queen was definitely an accident. Fang Yusheng will never be a cruel and vicious woman. Even if it was uncle Liu, she must have had to suffer. Vaguely, he still remembered that Princess Liu had maliciously punished each other's Yusheng

"My brother is still too simple. He always thinks of people in a good place. Don't you know that when you pity others, others are secretly calculating how to hit you behind you..." Jiang Yueying thought as he looked at his brother's helpless back. This man, how can he not hurt him

"Madam, the childe is far away. Let's go back to the house!" Xiaodie's words woke up Jiang Yueying, who has been sinking in thinking. Jiang Yueying was stunned and turned into his boudoir.

The boudoir is fragrant and warm, which makes people drunk. Jiang Yueying grew up in the prime minister's residence. His boudoir is always very exquisite. She has a certain taste in what kind of incense, what kind of window screens and screens, and what kind of decorative appliances to put.

Sitting on his bed, Jiang Yueying took out the doll given to her by master Jiang again from the compartment under the bed board. Looking at the doll in front of him, Jiang Yueying's eyes were gloomy and uncertain. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Xiaodie brews a cup of fragrant cloud tea and sends it to Jiang Yueying. The first time I saw the doll played by Jiang Yueying, I was very curious. I couldn't help asking, "what a beautiful puppet. Did your mother make it? Please drink tea to warm up. After standing outside for a long time, it will be cold..."

Jiang Yueying put the doll on the bed, took a sip of tea and handed it back. He said to Xiaodie, "do you like this doll? This doll is very effective..." Jiang Yueying murmured as if telling a story.

"The cloth doll is very effective?" hearing this, Xiaodie doesn't know why. Inexplicably, she feels a burst of cold and the tremor of her involuntarily body. When she was a child, she heard some strange things from her neighbor's aunt. One of them is the story of an amorous woman who can't marry the scholar she likes, so she turns into an extremely beautiful doll to accompany him after death

Although this is more like a tragic love story, it always gives people a creepy feeling. It seems to be a fierce ghost that can attract people's souls, attached to the doll, waiting for the soul that can feed. The more you think about it, the more terrible it is. Xiaodie finally doesn't dare to look at the doll with her eyes. Her steps are chaotic, so she retreats.

"She is also a timid girl..." Jiang Yueying said to himself, looking at the little butterfly.