She has already decided to disturb this fairy tale. If there is a chance, kill the master’s wife for revenge. Isn’t that enough
Emotions that don't belong to her, don't want to influence her!
Yun Chimei's eyes were shining brightly, and the splendor of the sunset could not rob her of half of her beauty. The unfamiliar emotions receded like a tide, and were never seen again.
She is not a good person, don't think that she has to bear all the grievances and hatreds of the original owner of this body now, and she did not seize it.
However, she could guess that the original owner of this body must have something to do with the saint of Xianqimen, otherwise she would not have such unwilling sadness spread out when she heard the news of the saint.
The clothes on her body were really dirty, and Yun Chi dressed very uncomfortably. She sneaked into the kitchen and stole a lot of things to fill her stomach. She decided to steal another set of clothes, make a change, and then pick it up during their birthday party. The jewel on the carriage of His Royal Highness the Prince.
She slipped out of the kitchen, and with the little traces left in her memory, although it took some time, she still touched the garment yard in Xianqimen. She is not that stupid. If she steals other people's clothes, she will probably get into trouble very quickly. She doesn't want to make any waves before she finds the righteous wife, the master of the door.
Therefore, the clothing factory is the best choice.
When she touched it, she saw a large row of cabinets in one of the warehouse-like places, with complete sets of clothes neatly folded. Most of them are maids, but it seems that maids also have grades, their clothes styles and colors are different, there are some practice clothes, and the men who were scorned by Jin Cangling as sissy like the men who I saw at the gate of the mountain before. Wide-sleeved robe.
Yun Chi weighed it up and chose a set of peach-blossom maid costumes to wear. Originally wanted to untie her hair and comb it again, but she really didn’t know how to use this ancient hairstyle. She was afraid that she might become self-defeating, so she found some suspicious hair. The oily thing, lightly dipped it with your hand, gently tidyed the messy hair into a little more conformable.
It's just that she didn't have any ornaments on her head, it seemed that she had a really hard time.
When changing clothes, she looked at her chest again, not knowing what was under the fake skin, but she reached out and touched it and felt a bit like a piece of cardboard.
Chest tightness, this layer of fake skin squeezed her chest, and the material was a bit peculiar. Although it was squeezed, it felt the same as real skin, and it was soft and warm.
This feeling made her hair stand upright. Couldn't it be that she really got a layer of real human skin for her to wear
But he wasn't sure what was hidden inside, and it wasn't considered safe in this place, so Yun Chi still endured this strange feeling and ignored it for the time being.
This is a deserted and cold side courtyard. The other courtyards are full of green branches and flowers climbing out of the wall and the lights are brilliant, but this side courtyard is cold in autumn, with only dim lights.
The original scenery in the courtyard may be good, but now it seems that there has been no one to take care of it for a long time, so that there is a sense of dilapidation and desolation.
In the flower hall, on a rocking chair, with a handsome face, a cold-looking man half leaning back, obviously in a lazy posture, he sat out, but always felt that there was a sense of danger that made people tighten their heartstrings and wanted to escape at any time. .
A piece of white satin was placed on the armrest, with his hands resting on it, his clean stretched fingers seemed to be caressing it unconsciously, but the woman's dirty face and the most beautiful face appeared in his mind. Eyes.
He had never seen such a beautiful pair of eyes, not the shape of the eyes, but the gods, the souls, and the flowing light inside, full of endless spring and vitality. Contrary to him, he saw it and felt that he wanted to destroy it.
But in the end she slipped away.
It's great, no one has made him want to kill again and again, and want to keep it, and finally stripped his clothes and wrapped him in a layer of dead cloth and then slipped away.
A slender and feminine female bodyguard in her early twenties came over with a bowl of steaming soup.
"My lord, what does this immortal gate mean? The wronged lord lives in such a yard! When the subordinate He Guli came to give gifts, the sect master only asked a steward to receive us, and he didn’t even look at the gift. They were sent to the warehouse. The princes are their future uncles, why are they so coldly treated?"
As she spoke, she brought the bowl of soup to the king of Zhenling.
The king of Zhenling picked up the bowl of soup, drank it in one gulp regardless of the heat, and then put the bowl back on the tray.
"What do you mean? It's nothing more than trying to let the king retreat." He took the white scarf handed over by a thin and handsome black guard standing beside him, wiping his lower lip very gracefully, and also lost the tray. on.
"Retiring in the face of difficulty? Is it to ask the prince to retire? But I heard from the deaf aunt that they also asked for the prince to be married back then. Fortunately, the subordinates thought that Xianqimen was different from those ordinary people!"
"Gu Li," said Qingjun's black guard: "They didn't mean that he wanted the prince to retreat. As soon as the prince took the initiative, wouldn't their noble saint lose face?"
The female bodyguard was obviously feminine, but she called Gu Li such a weird name. She opened her eyes wide, and said unbelievably: "Then do they dare to retreat from our prince's relatives? Give them courage!"
"Otherwise, why do the people under your hand today say that the prince accidentally fell into the giant pit in the back mountain, but they repeatedly pushed out the door and no one was able to help? If it wasn't for the prince's strong ability, he found an exit from the pit , We may not be able to find the prince."
Is he capable of finding an exit
He thought of the woman again, and said in silence for a moment: "Bone Shadow, did you find anyone?"
Qingjun's bodyguard had a meal: "I have not found it yet."
Can you hide it like that
"Look again."
"Yes."
After they finished speaking, Gu Li couldn't help but return to the topic she had just said: "Lord, if Xianqimen really wants to retire from the prince, should his subordinates teach them a lesson?" , Is it boring to live
The king of Zhenling lowered his eyes slightly, his voice as cold as the wind passing through the garden, "No need, this king expects them to play some tricks, so that this king won't look that way.. . ... ”
"...Boring."
"Or, the subordinates go to see the saint first, in case she still hasn't gotten her eyesight, she will retreat if she retreats. The princess is not worthy! If she has gotten her eyesight, she will ask her what she wants, if she is willing As Princess Zhenling, we simply snatched her and went back to get married directly!"
puff.
Bone Shadow glanced at her, "Does the prince need to do this kind of robbing?"
"What do you know about Bone Shadow..." Gu Li said, could it be said that fortunately, there is this kind of marriage that was made when a child was born, otherwise, no one in their Zhenling Palace would dare to become a princess.