She stretched out her hand while she was holding her innocent and unprepared, tucked the shredded hair on her temples behind her ears, greedily clenched a fist to keep the temperature of her fingertips.
Jin Li turned into anger from embarrassment, hugged her son tightly, moving in a hurry, moving a little further away from him.
"Don't touch me, and don't intervene in this matter anymore! Even if Wuxian wants to kill me, it has nothing to do with you."
Yu Zhihuang was absolutely angered by her, his feet froze in embarrassment, and his sullen spirit erupted unstoppably.
The chestnut hair hanging on the back of the shoulders is flying around like satin, and the cold wind swirls around, the coquettish red eyes are bright and frightening...
If on weekdays, there is only one woman who dared to yell at him like this, there will only be one end... the corpse will be broken into pieces!
The woman in front of him made him full of contradictions.
The sweet and greasy fragrance close at hand made his fangs eager to move.
"Yu Zhihuang, what are you going to do?"
Jin Li was frightened by his appearance, her pretty face was white and bloodless in fear, and when he saw him approaching, she backed away frequently...
Straight back to the root of the wall, he looked at Yu Lansi who was walking hurriedly toward this side, asking for help.
He didn't touch her, but he couldn't suppress his anger and pain.
He is used to having fun, indulges in power and sex, is unrestrained and unruly, and has never restrained himself.
For thousands of years, countless women have met him, admiring his charming appearance, and in the end he was eaten to the point that there was no bone left.
The woman in front of her, ever since she met, she has guarded him, guarded him, feared him, but kept him from touching, hurting, or killing.
Instead, he was tortured to death.
He endured the man she loved and swallowed his hatred. He liked her lovely son and couldn't help but want to treat him as his own. He made every effort to treat her well. Why was she still unmoved
The annual rings circled the bottom of his heart, and he was cold as a tree.
He used to think that he had no heart and soul, but... This woman clearly told him that he had a heart.
In the whole world, only she can arouse his appetite and at the same time arouse his desire for protection.
"Sisi, I really, really, really care about you! I love you!"
"You don't even know what love is..."
Jin Li didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, like avoiding the plague god, holding Wushang and twisting her body, she trot quickly.
He chased her, arguing, "I understand!"
"Give me a hairpin that is exactly the same as the one received by Wuxian, which means you love me? Take a booklet of spring pictures and show Wushang in front of my mother and concubine, which means you love me? You will only give it in public. I am embarrassed!"
"Why? Do you think you are impeccable?"
She laughed anxiously and couldn't help but guess that his heart was skewed in her body.
"I, Su Jinli, can't afford the care and love of His Highness Zhihuang."
"You hate me like this, without even asking, how did the blood on my robe come from?"
"Um..." There is blood on his robe? She didn't see it at all.
He strode to the meteor and chased him effortlessly.
"You don't need to be rare, don't accept, I won't stop caring for you, and no one can stop me from caring for you!"
"Yu Zhihuang!" Yu Lansi came up from behind, pulled over his shoulder, and punched him fiercely in the face. "roll!"
Yu Zhihuang slapped his face to one side. He squeezed his jaw, turned his head, and spit out the blood uncontrollably, sneered mockingly, but did not fight back, because he also thought he should be hit.
A filthy person like him is not worthy of touching that sweet woman.
"We live for a thousand years, and it's all a bunch of dirty things."
Yu Lansi was dumb and clenched his hands into fists, unable to guess what he wanted to do.
"Lao Qi, I am jealous of your cleanliness. I am jealous that you can get such a kind and beautiful Su Jinli through so much pain. Everyone interprets this as your suffering. But everyone is wrong, and I am also wrong... You are not worthy of her! You have not suffered all the pain, you, like me, will never be able to get rid of the curse and bad luck of heaven. You will only bring her pain."
Yu Zhihuang laughed uninhibitedly. The laughter giggled, cried like a ghost, howled like a wolf, his tall body was staggering, and a pair of bright red blood eyes were melancholy and desperate, as if a person was dying...
Jin Li couldn't look at him directly, even if she couldn't see clearly, she could still clearly feel that he was hurt by her.
She looked worriedly at Wushang, but found that the crying little guy had fallen asleep on her shoulders.
Yu Lansi looked at him crazy and out of control, and couldn't help but suspect that he was also distressed for himself.
However, such a cruel and despicable person has been a rival to him since he was a child. How can he feel heartache for him
The atmosphere is weird, a little sad, a little cold, a little painful, but there is no half-struck tension, and the night wind is also sobbing...
Jin Li couldn't help but look at the edge of Yu Zhihuang's brocade robe, only to realize that there was a large area of dark red on the black robe.
Yu Zhihuang twisted his body, his wings slammed, rushed into the sky, and disappeared.
Jin Li followed two steps, looked up at the sky, and couldn't find him again.
Is he injured? because of her
Yu Lansi turned and walked towards Jinli, holding Wushang in his arms, but the little guy moved vigilantly, waving his little hand and refused to let him touch it.
Jin Li sighed helplessly, "Let me hold it."
He held her back waist with one hand and his son’s little butt with the other to help her reduce weight. The couple walked slowly along the long palace road. They were in a bad mood, because of Yu Zhihuang’s words. , The worse it gets worse.
"Jin Li... I was..."
"I don't want to hear that woman's name, nor do I want to hear your past."
He missed the opportunity, and she didn't want to hear any more explanations.
"I won't mention it." He hesitated for a while in frustration, his deep eagle eyes, always paying attention to her expression.
I was approaching the door of Zichen Palace, and finally couldn't help but said, "Jinli, Heli... Do you really want to?"
She frowned and refused to look at him. "I will not make a loss-making business."
He suddenly panicked, "What does this mean?"
"Don't you always scold me for stupid women? Guess yourself!"
After speaking, she took the lead in entering the brightly lit palace garden. The flowers and trees helped to sparse, and the courtyard was full of fragrance. It was as beautiful as before, but couldn't warm her heart.
When Qing Dan was talking to Grandma Sun under the corridor, Jin Li couldn't help but get angry when she heard a few words.
"Mother, bring some water, I want to wipe Wushang's face."
Therefore, the palace people were busy saluting and performing their duties.
Yu Lansi went to the main hall and called Han Li to come.
Hanyu flew in, knelt down on one knee, and presented a booklet.
"The dancing fairy will announce the relationship with His Royal Highness at the Poetry and Painting Club..."
Han Han said, handing over a booklet.
Yu Lansi didn't answer it, because this pamphlet was the one Yu Zhihuang showed Wushang during the dinner.
Han Yu raised his head and looked up at the unsurprising master, with a murderous look in his eyes.
"His Royal Highness, that woman is no longer the former dancer, and Yushu is not the former Yushu. They must be removed as soon as possible."
Yu Lansi sighed, sat down on the golden eagle throne, secretly thinking for a long time, but was speechless.
It seems very simple. He only needs a word, everything will be clean.
But is it really that simple? The queen mother sent a mother Deng to be beside Wuxian, and gave Yu Shunjin a gold medal and an amnesty order. I'm afraid there are traps waiting for him and Jinli.
Tonight, Yu Zhihuang got blood all over, fearing that he didn't get any advantage over there.
"It's easy to kill. Han Li, tell this king, how can you make the Queen Mother give up after killing Wuxian and Yushu?"
Han Yu lowered his head and thought for a long time, but couldn't answer this question.
"You follow my king."
The coldness was unclear, so he followed him into the study.
Yu Lansi took out all Wushang's recent paintings, and specially selected twenty-four colorful ones, rolled them into scrolls, and tied them with ribbons.
"Take the cold shadow and make a copy overnight, and make a booklet the same size as the spring picture, and pack the original booklet."
Han Yu took the scroll and couldn't help but raised his lips, "His Royal Highness, are you sure this is the painting that Xiao Shizi is most satisfied with?"
Yu Lansi didn't answer, "There is still time, can I allow you to make a joke?"
Han Li gave a horrified laugh, turned and walked back.
Jin Li wiped Wushang's hands and face in the side hall, took off her little shirt and pants, and was about to leave.
Wushang grabbed her mother's skirt and didn't let go, her mouth was pouting, and tears rolled down her eyes.
Jin Li looked at her and couldn't bear it, so she had to lie down on the edge of the bed in her clothes.
"Shang'er, don't hate the father. At that time, the father didn't know the mother, and I didn't know that the woman was also a bad person. Besides, the father still loved the son, and the father would never leave us."
Seeing this, Grandma Sun couldn't help feeling distressed, "Master, it's better to stay here."
"Qingdan has told the servants. The woman has reached such a point that the master can't stand his Royal Highness, otherwise, he will become more vigorous in the future."
Jin Li burst into laughter, "Mother, Ah Ming is not that kind of person."
Mother Sun sat down on the edge of the bed and lovingly helped Jin Li to disassemble her bun.
First the crown of the princess, then the swaying hairpin, and then the thin little flower hairpin... Although this is the simplest dress, a bunch of things are pressed on the body for a whole day, but it is definitely exhausted.
It's not easy to be a woman, but it's even harder to be a princess.
"Men are all the same, after all, that was his first woman."
Jin Li held her hand, but was stabbed by her with a word, causing new injuries and old injuries to recur.
As Grandma Sun said, tears fell, fearing that Jinli would be sad, she hurriedly held the Sipa to the corner of her eye, and immediately raised the corner of her lips, whispering.
"Back when the imperial concubine first married into Ning'an Palace, the prince also promised to love her alone. However, later the prince still spoiled his first woman."
"It's Su Shitao who is confused..."
In terms of talents, his mother is good at business and embroidery, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all good, and even the queen is willing to bow down.
These other women are even more incomparable in terms of gentleness, considerateness, and virtuousness.
"The master is wrong, King Ning'an is not a confused person."
Grandma Sun brought a comb and combed the tail carefully for her.
"The imperial concubine and empress were selected to marry the queen dowager, and she was new to the palace. Although she was favored, she only had pets. But the prince and that person have too many memories. But those memories.
Even a meal, a plate of dishes, a piece of Sipa, that one can tell a touching story and a heart-to-heart affection.
Later, the prince's heart also turned there, and the imperial concubine was helpless.
Even, I couldn’t help feeling that it was the queen mother who gave the marriage, the concubine of Da Qi, and his arrival, ruining the happiness of the prince and that one..."
Jin Li pursed her lips in annoyance, and her heart was in a mess. For her mother's concubine, herself, and the current situation, the pain was in her heart, unspeakable.
Seeing that she didn't say any more, Grandma Sun pulled a thin blanket on her and Wushang, gently walked out of the hall door, and went to the main hall.