I didn't say hello and left without saying goodbye again.
At dawn, Princess Jing'an woke up leisurely.
She glanced at the embarrassment on the bed, looked at her body, sat up slowly, and walked off the bed with her legs.
Jing An whispered, "Mother Liang."
The servant girl outside the door had been waiting for a long time, pushed the door and entered, already holding the clothes that needed to be changed in her hands.
Mother Liang quickly changed Jing'an's clothes, but her expression was still dull and her tone was dull: "It didn't work, the medicine didn't work, he didn't sleep all night, and the killers didn't dare to enter. He didn't ask for your master, either. The martial arts are still there."
On the charming face of Princess Jing'an, a kind of transformation suddenly appeared. The face is still this face, the person is still this person, but everything has changed qualitatively.
She is usually like a spring breeze, like a fire last night, but today she seems to be a piece of ice, and her tone is cold and hard like another person.
"A few months ago, I asked to have the same room with him, and forced him from Yeluobao to the northern border, so as to pave the way for Jinyinzong. Everything is for the present. But I didn't expect him to come back to fight for the concubine of red makeup... Mingfeizhen, you can True."
Jing An murmured a few words, and said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you fail this time. Sooner or later, he will die in the hands of this palace. Inform King Jin, I have arranged the test. Get ready and wait for Hong Zhuang to marry."
This time Jing An failed again.
I was walking down the path back to Six Doors, thinking back to last night's confrontation.
We fought for three years, and she tried to sleep with me countless times in the past three years to break my martial arts (of course, this is fake, even the same bed would not break my martial arts), but she failed. But she never showed any traces, so I couldn't get hold of her, and I couldn't tear my face off with her.
The two of us went on and off like this, fighting openly and secretly for three years.
A few months ago, she made an excuse to have sex with me, forcing me to leave with the excuse of going to northern Xinjiang. Unexpectedly, she still has to help Jin Wangsun win the place of consort. What she was planning was getting more and more terrifying.
I have always guessed that there is someone behind Jin Wangsun to help, otherwise it would be impossible to win Yeluobao so easily, and also grab the position of the suzerain, so I did not rush to attack him. Knowing that the person behind him was Jing An, I was even more afraid to avoid confrontation.
As I said earlier, Jing'an is not as gentle as it looks.
Wearing the hat of the first beauty in the capital and the gentle and delicate princess, she has cultivated a great loneliness and ambition.
I know her very well.
After all, she wanted to kill me from the very first night of our marriage.
Chapter 36 Time is quiet, wish you peace (Part 1)
Three years ago, it was also Nanjing City.
The happy day of Princess Jing'an's marriage. In the Jing'an sitting room, the palace maids who went to and fro dressed like fish swimming in water constantly, without a moment's rest.
The maid who combed Jing'an's hair watched Princess Jing'an grow up and loved her the most. Seeing her bowing her head, looking like she was about to be a bride, she felt very happy, as sweet as if she had drunk honey.
"His Royal Highness is finally getting married. Among the three princesses of the Emperor, the one who loves the most is His Royal Highness Jing'an. It is said that the concubine is also an all-rounder in civil and military affairs, and is a first-class pillar in the world. Your Highness's blessing is truly inexhaustible."
A little palace maid next to him booed: "Oh, I can see with my own eyes that the concubine fought one against seven in the ring, and those few people were powerless to fight back."
"Look at our Highness, when we talk about getting married, our faces are all red. I'm afraid we are tired of listening to our nonsense. I want to see the concubine in person. The concubine is just opposite, and there is time to meet, but it is not in a hurry. "
"Don't talk nonsense..." Jing An blushed, waving her hands indiscriminately, and said awkwardly: "Marriage, girls will marry when they grow up. It must be good for the emperor to marry anyone in this palace. I No idea."
She smiled shyly, her delicate snow skin seemed to be coated with a thin layer of water rouge, red and delicate. The most shy bride is afraid that she is not as cautious as she came.
But above her rosy cheeks, the pair of deep black eyes that looked at these palace maids, those black eyes that seemed to be bottomless, but revealed the coldness and grayness of the cemetery in the sky and night. She looked at the eyes of the palace maids, as if she was looking at some motionless, lifeless, and no need to spend time looking at objects - as if she was looking at corpses.
In Jing An's eyes, these people are no different from dead.
Jing'an's concubine, Ming Feizhen, was directly opposite the dressing room, and was also grooming and changing into his groom's clothes. Because the concubine is considered a marriage, and after getting married, the princess is the first, so even if you marry the princess, you have to go to the princess's house to marry.
He, Jing'an's concubine, is also a dead person in Jing'an's eyes.
At the beginning of Jing'an, it was a master who wanted to capture Daluoshan. But she had secretly caught two Daluoshan disciples, but she didn't ask anything from their mouths.
I am afraid that only the head of Daluoshan can tell what she wants to know.
Therefore, Jing'an secretly mobilized experts to collect the whereabouts of Daluoshan's head, Jiangshan Minghua. Until I knew that he was coming to Beijing and arranged a scene where a beautiful woman would meet the moon by chance. With her alluring posture, Ming Huayu fell in love with her at first sight and couldn't stop.
And then inadvertently revealed that his identity is noble, and his father competed to recruit relatives. Let Ming Huayu win the imperial competition for himself, and the talent and beauty will finally end in good luck. At that time, she would use Minghua language to get something for her.
Unexpectedly, all this was destroyed by a man who did not know who he was. The day after Minghuayu won the competition in front of the imperial court, when he came to the Golden Palace to receive the reward, it was already another person.
Jing'an knew that Minghuayu was disguised, so she found out that Mingfei was really disguised, and it didn't take much time. And the decision to kill him is something that happens in the next instant.
Jing'an seduce Minghua language is a risk, for a conspiracy. But now that Huayu is gone, she must take action to turn the tide. Killing Ming Feizhen was the action she took. Since she was a child, she has been very big, far beyond comparison. Taking marriage as an example, the love and success that ordinary women valued could not be more boring to her.
The concubine was just outside the door, sitting quietly and dressing herself, while the gentle and beautiful first beauty in the capital had decided to kill everyone here. Only in this way, the big drama in her mind that the strongman seeks revenge for the concubine, and the princess' mansion becomes a sea of fire can be staged as scheduled.
And when the news spread, Ming Huayu immediately returned to the capital for the sake of his apprentice and the truth. She had a second chance to approach the head of Daluo Mountain.
She is not by nature to kill, nor is she cruel and tyrannical, but she also did not inherit her father's compassionate heart. She is not like her father, brother, sister, or even her mother.
Jing'an is like this by nature, lacking the joys and sorrows of normal people.
When she was five years old, she couldn't laugh, and she never cried.
When she was born, her mother died. My father was too busy with political affairs to pay attention to it. The only thing she loves to do is to read in her room with a book in her arms. Read day and night. Occasionally, when I get tired of reading books, I go to the windowsill and stare at the sky in a daze.
Because she doesn't cry or laugh, her expression never changes, she doesn't like to talk, she just looks down and reads books. Gradually, the maids and eunuchs in the palace, and even the concubines who took care of her, were somewhat afraid of this child. Her biological mother died young, and the imperial concubine who was responsible for raising her was still young but not favored by the emperor. I wanted to regain the emperor's favor by raising the eldest princess, but I didn't want the eldest princess to be an idiot.
No matter how the concubine led her to speak, she ignored it. At first, the concubine suspected that she was not dumb, but later she remembered that when the imperial grandfather taught her to study, her voice was small, but she could still speak. Must be deliberately ignoring me!
This noble concubine once had a festival with Jing'an's biological mother, and after thinking about it, she thought of going elsewhere, and roared in anger.
"Your mother is the emperor's cousin and the county master. You are the granddaughter and niece of the empress dowager. You have no one to be loved, so you are arrogant, right? What about your family background? Now your mother is dead. , you live in the Palace of Ben Gong, if Ben Gong wants to starve you to death, see who will feed you!"
This concubine had no scheming, but she was reckless and jealous. Coupled with the loneliness in the deep palace, a deep jealousy and hatred have been accumulated unconsciously. It stands to reason that Jing'an's biological mother has passed away for several years, and it is impossible to threaten her position in the emperor's heart. But she put all the blame on Jing An.
Later, the concubine really put Xiao Jingan in the dark room and did not give her food and drink for several days in a row. If it wasn't for the fear that Jing'an was really dead, the emperor would not be able to explain it. With this concubine's reckless temperament, she could really starve to death the princess of the dynasty.
She also closed the door, took off her clothes, and used rattan to leave cruel bloodstains on Xiao Jing'an's delicate skin.
The six-year-old Jing An has been able to recite hundreds of books. She was crawling on the ground with her snow-white body naked, but she didn't say a word, didn't cry out in pain, she just looked at her coldly.
When the concubine saw her eyes, she once said that her eyes did not look like a child... like a ghost reincarnated. Looking at her dazzling body that was still young, full of bloodstains but still delicate and white, she unconsciously thought of Jing'an's beautiful mother who had passed away. My heart is full of jealousy: Hu Meizi's daughter is also Hu Meizi!
The concubine went mad with anger: "You can hold on, I'll see how long you can hold on!" She wanted to find a few men, who broke the virginity of this girl and asked her to fear herself and not betray her for life. But the restrictions in the palace are very strict. If you can call outsiders at will, except for the empress, I am afraid that only the most favored Concubine Huang.
Thinking of this, her anger grew even more, so she found a few strong shrews who were working in the palace. She tortured Jing'an every day, and one day she could find a palace guard who would obey her before she would come to carry out her treachery.
Then, after about a month, Jing An was not yet seven years old, this concubine… suddenly committed suicide by throwing herself into a well.
Chapter 37: The Time Is Quiet, May You Be Safe
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