The Cold Emperor Plays Phoenix

Chapter 27: Feeling deep into the bones, and then return to her parents' home (2)

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Ling Xueman inhaled, holding back the tears, and said in an inaudible voice: "Get up, I have a nightmare, and I am scared in my heart. Please help me to bring me a new set of clothes. , I was angrily cut into pieces."

"Yes, Princess!" Chuntang nodded, and while kneeling, she caught a glimpse of the debris thrown on the ground, bit her lip, got up and glanced at Ling Xueman sympathetically, and walked to the closet.

From the tube top to the coat, Chuntang brought a new set, gently placed it on the bedside cabinet, then squatted down without saying a word to clean up the debris on the floor, and then went out to prepare the bathtub and heat water.

Ling Xueman curled up in the quilt, her eyes widened, her brain was chaotic, and only the voices of two men filled her, causing her to close her eyes.

A man who likes her, but has never loved her deeply, refuses to change for her; a man, plundering and possessing are his means, not only plundering his body but also plundering his heart...

Tonight’s violent possession, he was punishing her, was suggesting that he was gentle on the bed because he liked her? No, he said, he doesn't like her, let alone love her, his heart cannot be left on a woman, he also has a lot of women, even if he marries her as a wife in the future, it will be rain and dew

Tears burst again. Has her heart hurt because of his ruthlessness tonight? How could he hurt her like that

The night was faint, and the moon was in the sky.

The autumn wind is intoxicating and cold.

The wine enters the sorrow, keeps pulling, and lovesickness knots.

The hip flask of mutton fat jade, playing with his fingers, frowned, raised his head and took a mouthful, raised his hand and threw it, the sound of fragments sounded, the cold sword was finished shaking hands, flying up, the sword was going to the dragon and the snake, in the Qing Under Hui Lengyue, a lot of cold was stirred up, and the tip of the sword was also shining with a terrifying light.

How about my husband's fame and fame in the world

Woman, just a woman, just a woman...

The slender and tall figure wandered flexibly in the rain of swords rolled up by the long sword. The sword flowers were brilliant, but very cold. The tip of the sword swept across the courtyard, arousing bursts of electric light and flint, which made people tremble.

After the sword dance, the long sword flew up, and the man turned around, picked up a pot of wine again, and drank it up.

The sword, behind itself, plunged straight into the bluestone slab until it reached the hilt.

Love is like poison, just taste it, why bother, explore...

After drinking, raise your hand again.

"when--"

The crisp sound hit the quiet night sky, and the man's cold and beautiful face, under the moonlight, set off the profile of his face, arrogantly and arrogantly.

The thin lips that are as pale as water lightly evoke a cool and thin arc, and the handsome eyebrows are raised slightly. The original calm face is even more deep in the baptism of the years.

A petite figure came out of the secret path in the room and knelt down and said, "My lord, the princess has fallen asleep after taking a bath."

"Yeah." He faintly replied, and didn't want to ask deeply, but the words came out of her mouth involuntarily, "How is she feeling?"

"Back to the master, the slave and maidservant looked bad, and seemed to cry a lot. The slave and maid were not allowed to wait in the shower. The slave and maid had to stay outside. When the princess was finished washing and came in to clean up, he saw that the princess’s eyes were a little red and swollen. Now Qiuyue is guarding in the house." Chuntang said lowly.

"Well, take ice cubes to put on her eyes and neck injuries. Apply the medicine. This king will not pass. You take turns to guard her. She is easy to kick the quilt at night. Don't let her catch cold." Mo Qihan's voice was low and calm.

"Yes, master!" Chuntang nodded in response.

"Go down!"

"Yes!"

With her hands behind her, she looked up at the moon, but couldn't help thinking about the crying face over and over again in her heart. He, did she really hurt her tonight, she should hate him...

Lin Mengqing leaned half of her body on the door, squinted lazily, yawned sleepily, half-hit, and the man standing there was no response. She couldn't help but uttered, "Brother, four more days." It’s up! If you don’t sleep anymore, it will dawn!"

"Leave me alone!" Mo Qihan whispered before turning around.

"Brother, are you having trouble with your sister-in-law? But you are sad standing here, and people can't see it?" Lin Mengqing said depressed, and yawned again.

Mo Qihan turned his head and raised his eyebrows and said, "Who said I was sad? There are so many women in the world. What is Ling Xueman, how can I be tempted by her!"

"Come on, brother, just use this to lie to yourself! I heard it all a while ago, why do you care so much about your sister-in-law?"

"If you fight against injustice, you will continue to be punished if you don't know!" Mo Qi interrupted coldly.

Lin Mengqing curled her lips helplessly, "Come on, I won't touch you as a mold. Finally, I will give you my experience. This daughter is easy to get, and people's hearts are hard to find, especially women's hearts! If you can let go of Miss Liu, and It’s good for the sister-in-law to start a new relationship. Don’t hurt her. The human heart is actually very fragile. Once it breaks, it’s hard to make up. In the end, you only get a loveless body, and you can only suffer. A woman is There are many. In the future you will be on the Dabao, and the Sannomiya and the Sixth Institute will be countless, but there will always be a knot in your heart, that is, the woman you have loved, or still loved at that time!"

Mo Qihan was silent, looking at Lin Mengqing with some bewilderment, and savoring what he said. This stop was another long time.

Looking back, Lin Mengqing was already sitting crookedly by the door and fell asleep again. She couldn't help but bend her eyebrows with a smile, and said, "Mengqing!"

Lin Mengqing opened her eyes with Ji Ling, "Brother, do you call me?"

"Well, I ask you, where did you get your experience? As far as I know, you don't even have a sweetheart!" Mo Qihan asked.

Hearing this, Lin Mengqing swallowed in embarrassment, "Well, my experience is actually Master’s experience. You can see that he and Granny Plum are right. They obviously love each other because Master did something wrong decades ago. They refused to apologize, and broke Granny Mei’s heart, so the two of them were alone for half their lives. What is this? Blame the old stubborn Master, hey--"

The next day, Ling Xueman slept until the sun shone in and woke up faintly.

Everything was like a dream last night.

When I sat up, I felt the pain in my lower body, and then I realized that all this is not a dream.

Washed away his smell, but couldn't wash away his traces. When sitting in the tub in the middle of the night, she desperately rubbed her lower body with the kerchief until the rubbed red hair hurts, still feeling his body in her body. Here, we are fusing with her.

Ling Xueman put his irritable hands on his temples, and after sitting on the bed for a while, he got up and got out of bed.

Chuntang Qiuyue heard the noise and knew she was up, and then came in to wait for her to change and freshen up.

At the breakfast table, Mo Lixuan looked at Ling Xueman in a daze, and asked in a low voice: "Mother, are you not happy?"

"Huh?" Ling Xueman stopped the action of picking up vegetables, forced a smile, and shook his head, "No."

"But I saw that my mother was a little unhappy, and she didn't even talk to me." Mo Lixuan said softly.

"Nothing, my mother is thinking about problems." Ling Xueman smiled lightly, turning his eyes over, and asked tentatively: "Xuan'er, if I want to live in my family for a while, can I? "

"Mother, you are going to live with Ling's family for a period of time? That means you won't be back if you go today?" Mo Lixuan asked in surprise.

Ling Xueman said: "Xuan'er, I don't know if this is not in compliance with the rules, so I'll ask you."

"Mother, this woman who is married according to the rules can't spend the night at her natal house. Xuan'er doesn't dare to call the shots. I'm afraid Grandpa Huang will get angry if she knows."

"Oh, can't it be overnight?"

"It doesn't seem to work. Mother, do you really want to go back?"

"Well, I'm tired of living in the Palace of Four Kings. Recently, there has been a series of bad things. I miss my mother so much."

"Then..." Mo Lixuan frowned, thought for a while and said, "Why don't I invite the second lady of the Ling family to the Fourth Prince's Mansion, do you think it's okay?"

"Forget it then." Ling Xueman was dazed and shook her head hurriedly.

She just wanted to try to see if she could avoid the thief, she really didn't want to see him again, but she couldn't get out of here.

"Mother..."

"It's okay, let's eat."

Ling Xueman picked up the chopsticks, put some dishes into Mo Lixuan's bowl, and raised a relieved smile.

Chuntang Qiuyue tightened her lips and looked at each other, both speechless and worried.

Outside the gate.

The carriage was ready and drove to Ling Yushi Mansion again.

Ling Fuzhong.

In the hall, the second wife, Fang Yulan, holding Ling Xueman and crying, Ling Beiyuan stood aside and looked at Ling Xueman with emotion, while Madam Ling angrily wringed the veil in her hands, her resentful eyes fell on Ling Xueman without evasiveness.

For a long time, Ling Beiyuan interrupted the second lady's murmur, and said, "Magnolia, let Xueman sit down first."

"Oh, I forgot with excitement. Xueman, sit down and let my mother take a good look at you. You must have suffered in the jail?" Fang Yulan wiped her tears with her kerchief, and hurriedly pulled Ling Xueman to sit on the stool. Down.

Ling Xueman chuckled and shook his head, "No, father, mother, I'm fine, I'm so lucky to survive the catastrophe! It's just that I almost hurt the Ling family, I'm really sorry."

"Nonsense, my parents are only worried about you!" Ling Beiyuan frowned slightly, looking at Ling Xueman's eyes full of distress.

"Hehe, father, I'm fine, don't worry, although my destiny is bad, God always takes care of me. I still stand beside my father and mother with sound limbs. It is just that my father and mother are suffering, and my heart is overwhelming."

Ling Xueman finished with a smile, remembering what the thief had reminded her, and she couldn't help pursing her lower lip lightly, and said casually, "Actually, I am even more sorry for Li Xuan. He treated me so well, but something happened because of me. I am so guilty of death!"

Hearing this, Ling Beiyuan's face became deep, he glanced at the housekeeper, and then at Ling Xueman, and said, "Xueman, it's okay for your parents. Fortunately, it's fine this time. Daddy asked for a peace talisman for you, you and me. Go to the study to get it."

Ling Xueman's heart "thumped", and subconsciously looked at the housekeeper. The housekeeper was still expressionless, making people unable to see what he meant. Ling Xueman couldn't find a reason to refuse to be alone with Ling Beiyuan for a while, and then thought of the thief. Saying that someone was sent to protect her, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Xueman will go with Dad."

Stepping into the door of the study, Ling Xueman instinctively looked around again, thinking that if Ling Beiyuan is not as good to her as on the surface, and has any intentions towards her, she must find the best way to escape...

"Xue Man, come and sit down."

While thinking about it, hearing Ling Beiyuan's voice, Ling Xue hurriedly squeezed out a smile, and naturally walked over and sat down on the stool next to the desk.

Ling Beiyuan sat at the desk, opened a drawer, took out a yellow amulet, rubbed it with his hand, and handed it over, "Xue Man, this is when Dad heard that you are coming the day before, so he went to Baiyun. Temple, I asked for it. I hope it can bless you through the rest of your life safely. As long as you can live, Dad will feel at ease."

Baiyun Temple...Safety Symbol...

Ling Xueman took it with a trembling hand, and also rubbed it gently, her eyes were hot, and she bit her lips lightly, "Thank you, dad!"

"Xue Man, you were irritable in the past, and father has warned you many times. Marrying into the royal family is no better than an ordinary high-door mansion. Fortunately, you are loved by the little prince, who keeps guarding you. Other princes see how much For the sake of the late four princes and the little princes, they were all good to you. They were willing to offend Tianwei to save your life. You must be careful in your words and deeds in the future, and there is always nothing wrong with being careful." Ling Beiyuan looked serious. Said.

"Yes, dad, I took it down." Ling Xueman nodded gently. At this moment, she still didn't believe that Ling Beiyuan would be a vicious-hearted person.

Ling Beiyuan fixedly looked at Ling Xueman, his eyes were too deep, and Ling Xueman who looked straight at him felt hairy in his heart, "Father, you, why are you always looking at me?"

"Xue Man, remember what did Dad tell you the night before you got married?" Ling Beiyuan asked faintly, his eyes sharper.

"What, what?" Ling Xueman was startled and stammered.

Ling Beiyuan frowned, looked at Ling Xueman with a little surprise, and said, "Did you forget?"

"Uh...There have been too many scares recently, I, my mind is not good enough." Ling Xueman's nervous eyes turned left and right, looking for a reason.

"Yeah." Ling Beiyuan faintly replied, tapping his long fingers on the table slowly, and said slowly: "Xueman, you have been married to the Four Kings Palace for two months, have you noticed anything unusual? For example, what is unusual about the housekeeper? Do you feel any difference in the original bedroom of the Fourth Prince?"

"Huh?" Ling Xueman's eyes widened in astonishment, "Abnormal? Dad, what does this mean? Butler...he is nothing unusual? What I saw was a cold-faced Buddha, except that he had more rules, but he treated me. The waiters are pretty good. The bedroom... I think about it, a round table, a few stools, a dressing table, two calligraphy and painting... nothing is abnormal! Dad, what are you asking for?"

Ling Beiyuan squinted his eyes and looked at Ling Xueman inquiringly, "Xueman, why do you think you are a little different from before?"

"Ah?" Ling Xueman was shocked, and his heartbeat quickened, "Father, I, I'm still your daughter, why do you think I'm different?"

"Father's feeling! Your behavior is a little different from before, Xueman, did you encounter something in the Four Princes' Mansion?" Ling Beiyuan asked inquiringly, his eyes seemed to want to see through. Ling Xueman.

Ling Xueman's nervous palms were sweating, and he stammered: "No, no, I didn't encounter anything in the Four Kings Mansion, only that I accidentally fell into the lake two days ago."

"Really?" Ling Beiyuan's upward tone was obviously a little unbelieving, "Is there really nothing wrong with the Four Kings Mansion? Have you ever been to Xiangtanju?"

"Xiangtanju?" Ling Xueman was startled, and asked suspiciously, "Father, do you also know Xiangtanju?"