You promise me a lifetime, I promise you three lifetimes

"Little girl, did you wake up? Get up quickly and watch the sunrise. It's so beautiful..."

"Hey, dead or alive, give me a voice!"

"It won't really be eaten by evil spirits? You said you were a little girl's family. Why can't you listen to the advice? You said..."

......

Ning Qi began to read Tang Monk again.

"Feel at ease to bask in your sun. It's no use for me to stir up. Don't eat that set! Save your saliva and be careful of dying of thirst!"

Nangong jade whispered a reminder.

Ning Qi's fighting spirit was ignited in an instant. He talked to himself and said more and more vigorously. However, no matter what he said, it was like the small stone sinking into the sea, which didn't arouse half a silk echo.

Buddha lotus studio of Nanyang palace.

"Aunt --"

As soon as Su Jincheng's soft and sweet voice fell, he saw her swaying and twisted in.

Just after the Buddha ceremony, Princess Dong sat in the hall drinking tea. When she heard the tip of her heart calling her, she quickly put down her tea cup, smiled like a flower, and looked up.

"It's the city!"

"Cheng'er says hello to his aunt!" Su Jincheng bends his knees and salutes. He really has a lady fan of the boudoir who is gentle and polite.

"Get up, I'm not too tired to hold so many courtesies here!"

Concubine Dong angrily stretched out her hand and was about to go to La Su Jincheng. Just half of her hand stretched out, her face suddenly changed.

"Cheng'er, how did you wrap your hand like this? How did you hurt it? Who hurt it?" a series of questions seemed like firecrackers. Before Su Jincheng could respond, he raised his voice and shouted to mammy Zhao.

"Mother Zhao!"

"Aunt, it doesn't matter." she said it doesn't matter, but her face was covered with grievances. A pair of big eyes, misty water, Yingying tears, seemed to break the line and roll down the next moment.

Princess Dong completely ignored Su Jincheng's words and saw mammy Zhao come in. She clenched her teeth and gave orders directly.

"Mammy Zhao, go and find out who hurt cheng'er. Whoever it is, take it to the front yard and kill it in public! Don't report it!"

Mother Zhao didn't answer immediately. She lowered her head and wrinkled her old face into a mass of discarded paper.

"Not yet?"

Seeing mother Zhao's hesitation, Princess Dong's fire flared up again.

With a roar from concubine Dong, Mammy Zhao trembled with fear, and her legs softened and knelt down.

"Imperial concubine, forgive me! Imperial concubine, forgive me..."

"Let you find out who hurt cheng'er. What are you doing?" Princess Dong was confused by mammy Zhao's behavior for a moment.

"Madam, it's a little complicated. I'm stupid..."

Mother Zhao is an old and sophisticated person. The master will judge right and wrong by herself. She is a slave. She can run errands and pass on words. She will not do anything if she talks about the master. That is to die!

Seems to know!

"Complicated?" Princess Dong frowned. "Tell me."

"Yes!"

With permission, Mammy Zhao carefully and vividly described how Su Jincheng and Nangong Yu "met by chance", what they said during the period, how Su Jincheng fell and how Nangong Yu did it... All at once.

Princess Dong was stunned.

Mother Zhao finished her speech, but before she could change her life, she saw Princess Dong slapping the table, "what princess is she? It's just a cheap work that the poisonous woman in the palace inserted into our palace! Even the slaves in our palace are not as good as the princess?"

He said as if he was a little angry. He paused, turned his face and looked at mother Zhao, "go and say that I'm not in good health these days. Let her come and serve me!"