The Villain Is Too Cute

To Yin Minglu’s surprise, Xie Ti almost quickly accepted the fact that "the wives finished running." He just leaned against the dragon bed with a calm expression, tugging at the corners of his mouth like self-deprecating, lining the weak temperament without any need. With words, the young boy could take a breath, and the guilt in his heart was completely aroused. He held his hand in hand, and softly comforted: "Brother Emperor, don't be sad, your health matters!"

I don't know any conscientious person who said that the emperor is going to do it. Those winking concubines thought that they were going to be widows, so they ran away in a hurry. When the palace people went to recover, they found that they couldn't wait to book their in-laws and exchanged eight-character betrothal gifts. Randomly catching someone who is not getting married with someone else, or on the way to getting married with someone else makes Yin Minglu speechless. He really underestimated the ancients. In order to make his daughter "not widowed" and "not desolate and lonely in the second half of her life", the action of the woman's family will always be so swift and violent. After Emperor Jing knew about it, he was silent for a moment, and ordered the palace officials to send gifts one by one to the imperial court, which was considered to be the fate.

Hearing Yin Minglu’s comfort, Xie Fei coughed a few times, and said: "Minglu is still caring for you, I am the only one beside you now." He stretched out the hand that often reviews memorials, and covered the back of the young man’s hand with his backhand. Caress gently in the palm, the tone seems to contain some workplace-suggestion.

Yin Minglu: "..."

Realizing that something was wrong, he wanted to pull his hand out, but he was tired of seeing that hand that was slender and thin, but he didn't expect the strength to be so great that the opponent's posture was not hurried, but he couldn't get rid of it.

"Minglu, don't you want to?" The young and handsome emperor lowered his eyelashes, and a pair of slender phoenix pupils watched the boy. The boy lowered his head and played with his fingers, pretending that he didn't understand, but immediately felt a sharp pain in his palm, and he was forced to lift up. Face to face, and look at Emperor Jing. Under the threat, he didn't dare to nod his head, only his eyes wandered, and he continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Xie Wei gently grasped his thin white hand, rubbed the fate door with his fingers, smiled and said: "You can think slowly, I am very patient. When you get the crown, I personally crown you and take it for you. Character."

Hearing this, the young man’s eyes lit up, if it weren’t for his own hand now being pinched by Emperor Jing, he would still be wise.

Otherwise, he would almost be overwhelmed by Jingdi Enwei's combined method. It is a very glorious thing that the emperor personally crowned a person and took the word.

Yin Minglu's mind had split into two villains, an angel villain A and a demon villain B. The two flew beside him, whispering to him.

Villain A: The emperor's brother is too good, not only to raise my rice bug, but also to give me a crown ceremony!

Villain B: It's very good. It would be better if you don't use your hands and feet. MMP, MMP...the night of the crowning ceremony will not be the night of the bridal chamber! ?

Villain A: Don’t think of a dignified monarch so dirty, maybe not as bad as you think!

Villain B: A deer is fattened up, why shouldn't it be used for eating? Don't be corrupted by the gentle and rich towns woven by the emperor!

Well, it makes sense! Yin Minglu nodded.

Seeing that the teenager wants to get rid of it, I am tired of it and continue to say in a gentle but malicious tone: "Minglu, think about your choice. You can choose to grow up obediently, or you can choose to give me a chance. Be rude to you."

"..." Yin Minglu was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, his face drooping, like a good obedient child.

Seeing the boy doing this, Xie Nian gave a chuckle and hugged him into his arms. The teenager struggled subconsciously and was restrained. The other party also buried his face directly in his neck, rubbed his black hair with his chin lightly, which made the teenager a little itchy, and sneezed a little.

A small sneeze drove a few strands of blue silk to fly, and the scene was quite beautiful.

Yin Minglu can be considered to have found the reason. He raised his small face and said confidently: "The minister has just sneeze. Your majesty has not recovered from the illness. It is best to stay away from the minister."

Xie Nai said, "I don't mind." He even chuckled, picked up the person, and sat on his lap so that he could hold him tighter.

"!!!" Feeling the strong and strong thighs of the adult man underneath, Yin Minglu was very frightened, and began to rack his brains to find a reason, his voice changed, "Then you let me go, my hair is messy, I want to comb my hair! "

"Do you comb your hair?" Xie Wei grinned at the corner of his mouth. He lifted the young man's trembling chin with his fingers, and whispered softly in his ear: "Don't move, I will comb it for you."

Speaking of taking a wooden comb from the hand of the maid, bowed his head and smiled, combing the youth’s blue silk from the top of the head to the end of the hair. Although Yin Minglu was very unhappy, he had to admit that the emperor’s movements were a little green, but very gentle. After finally combing his hair, he tied him a crooked bun.

Against the delicate face of the young man in the mirror, it is indeed a bit inconsistent. Yin Minglu's squeezed mouth, before he has time to be unhappy, the emperor is holding a wooden comb, a pair of slender Danfeng eyes are slightly raised, looking at him, his eyes show a little bit. Lazily, the other party said with a smile but a smile: "This doesn't seem to work well, then I will comb it again." After saying that, he messed up the bun again, and the black and soft hair was scattered again, and the boy was draped. Full of shoulders.

Yin Minglu: "..." Oh, man.

As a result, after combing this hair, it was only half an hour before Yin Minglu fell asleep. Naturally, he didn't have the energy to resist, so he could only let the emperor do whatever he wanted with him (hair).

On the other side, in the nun's temple below Dafeng Mountain, Qin Manman is also dressing up in the mirror.

After the news that your Majesty was critically ill, some of the thoughtful concubines had already raised the idea of ​​going out of the palace to enjoy life. After all, they don’t want to be widows, but they don’t want to fly high when their majesty is on the verge of dying. Reputation. It is important to know that in this world, it is harder for women to survive than men, and most men can live well without face and skin, but women are different. To live, they must pay special attention to fame. Otherwise, wherever they go, it will poke their backbones. Wherever the swearing sound went.

So they took an excuse to pray for their majesty, shave their homes, stay with the Buddha for a lifetime, practice devoutly, and wait for a few years after the national funeral of your majesty, the wind will pass, and then they will go to society and find someone to marry. With such reputation and wealth, they are not too hot to hold the things that His Majesty once bestowed.

Qin Manman was one of them, the reward moved extremely happily, and the pace of leaving was quicker than anyone else. After all, the rest of the women still felt a bit of sincere sadness in the hearts of the other women, but Qin Manman seemed very impatient. He didn't even have time to clean himself, and went straight to his natal Qin's house as soon as he left the palace.

In the mansion, I saw Master Qin and Mrs. Qin, who are full of smiles and sweethearted grandchildren, as well as the eldest lady Qin Shanshan, who is holding a baby, standing side by side with her husband, and has a more beautiful face. No one expected Qin Manman to come back, and even became a little unrecognizable. Although it was the same face, he described it as embarrassed, as if he had escaped from the palace.

Hearing Qin Manman's intentions and the large number of court gifts behind him, Master Qin's expression changed drastically, and said: "Since you have told your majesty, you have to shave your hair for nuns, how can you lose your promise and get fat and return to your mother's house to enjoy the blessing? Staying in the temple.” I heard from the wife that after her daughter had to enter the palace regardless of obstruction and stealing tokens from the house, Master Qin felt unclearly disappointed with the little daughter.

The daughters of the Lu family and the Li family also entered the palace, but they love to write letters at home for everything they have. They don’t finish after a decade, and there are three or four letters in the letters. It looks like the intimate little padded jacket before marriage, which makes the family feel very pleased. On the other hand, Qin Manman may not have a family letter in a few months, as if when the Qin Mansion were all dead! They didn't even know the news of Zhaoyi's promotion if it weren't for the eunuch's door-to-door notice. It's okay if there is no comparison. The little girl seems to be like splashing water.

The people of the Qin Mansion didn’t know that Qin Manman had a system, so she liked to communicate with the system even if she had anything to do. In addition, she was not a real daughter of the Qin Mansion, nor did she grow up with the Qin family’s two elders. I don’t have any real feelings. I didn’t even think of writing a family letter on weekdays. I naturally ignored it. The emperor rewarded me with good things, and I never thought about sending it home. All kinds of behaviors disappointed everyone in the Qin Mansion. Wave your hand, just as if you haven't given birth to this daughter.

Now that something happened to Qin Manman, he wanted to run to her family's house. The people of Qin Mansion naturally didn't buy it, let alone the imperial concubine who did not guard the seriously ill emperor, so he asked to go out of the palace. In the end, Qin Manman didn't plan to keep his promise, and wanted to run back to her family. As a court official, Qin had the most important rules. How could he dare to allow his daughter to behave in such a way? Naturally, without waiting for people to bring things into the door, Master Qin directly ordered the manager to drive them out, and sent a carriage and two or three maids to the nun's temple directly.

Qin Manman, who was kicked out of Qin Mansion with half his foot, was so angry that he yelled at him. He felt that the original owner's family was indifferent and ruthless. But the eldest daughter can hold the baby and go in and out at will. It's so eccentric that she doesn't even look at it!

Her family didn't take her in, so she could only stay in the temple for a while, and coldly rejected the host's intention to hold a shaved ceremony for her, and only regarded herself as a lay disciple, which made the host very embarrassed. If the face is the first life of a woman, then the hair is the second life. Qin Manman is naturally precious. She said she wanted to shave her hair, but she didn't really want to shave her hair.

Today, she is combing her makeup as always, holding a comb to comb her blue silk. Because almost all the bald heads in the temple are the reason, even if the bald heads are extremely beautiful, they are still bald, which gives Qin Manman a great sense of vanity, so his blue silk is more precious, and he combs his hair on weekdays. Come, you can comb it for half an hour.

But she loves hair, but the quality of her hair is not satisfactory. She combed it gently, and several broken hairs appeared on the comb. Almost the more she combed the hair, the more hair she fell off, causing Qin Manman to throw away the comb and start applying makeup to the mirror.

But the red and swollen eyes of the person in the mirror, plus the bruising under the eyelids, all show her bad mental state recently. She has been careful recently, carrying things bestowed by the gods, and dare not enjoy it presumptuously, just waiting for Jing Emperor to drive. News of the collapse came. Because once your Majesty is dead, her affairs will not be revealed, and even if it is revealed, what about it? People die like a lamp, what's the point of pursuing her now?

But I have not waited until the news that your Majesty has recovered and passed the difficult time. The little nuns in the whole temple happily prayed for your majesty, the Shengshi Mingjun, hoping that he would not die from this disaster, and that he would be blessed, and continue to sit firmly in the country. Only Qin Manman was so frightened that he threw the cup in his hand, and his eyes went dark, and he felt that he was about to die.