The deepest part of the incense altar is a large house. The four corners of the room stand with white marble pillars. The surrounding walls are all carved with white stone bricks. The orchids carved in gold bloom among the white stones. The gauze curtains wave with the wind, and the hollow carved window tress shines with specks of moonlight. The corner is a soft wooden bed, and the exquisite carved decorations are gorgeous and impressive. All the furnishings in the house show the owner's elegant taste.
In the darkness, a man stood by the window.
The jet black hair was tied on the top of the head by a jade crown, and the rest scattered on the shoulders moved slightly with the rain outside the window. The beautiful and sculpted facial features under the faint moonlight reflected the radiance, which made people palpitating.
The bright and white face, with sharply angular Leng Jun, and the long, drooping eyelashes, are deep eyes that glitter like black crystals, a tall nose, and a beautiful lip shape, which exudes from the whole body. The temperament is all noble and elegant, and there is a wild and evil charm everywhere, cold and arrogant.
In the quiet air, only the “tick” sound of raindrops hitting the eaves and falling on the bluestone slab on the ground can be heard.
The man stood silently, looking at the fine rain and mist with his dark deep eyes, and sighed lightly for a long time.
Tanabata? It was a passionate day, but tonight, it has become ridiculous!
The big hands in his sleeves tightened, and he called out: "Promise!"
Yin Luo, a black shadow came from the rain, stood one meter outside the window, clasped his fists, "Master, please order!"
The man's voice was deep and mellow, "Call the butler."
"Yes!"
Leaning a little, the 30-something butler hurried down, but he leaped down in the air with a very strong light effort. Seeing the man from the window, he bowed his hands in a very respectful manner, and said in a low voice, "Master, please!"
"What happened to the front?" the man asked blankly.
The butler lowered his head and replied: "Back to the master, the five princes have been summoned into the palace, and now only the little prince and the princess are keeping the spirits."
"Little Prince?" The man frowned slightly.
The steward said hurriedly: "The master is Mo Lixuan, the second son of the second prince.
"Is it Xuan'er?" The man raised his eyebrows, tilted the corners of his mouth slightly, and said faintly: "This child is upright, courteous and courteous. The king really likes it. Please ask the palace to wait for you!"
"Yes, master, slave understands!"
The man paused for a while, then suddenly asked: "How about the princess? What kind of woman is it?"
The butler was shocked, and then replied: "This slave is hard to say. Today, the emperor wants to let the princess be buried. The princess pulled a hijab to fight with the emperor. The emperor was furious. The second prince and the fifth prince came forward to intercede, and the empress also said later. Then, the emperor took his fate back. Also, the princess seemed to care about the little prince."
The rain continued to patter, and the housekeeper was soaked outside the window, but stood motionless, waiting for the man in the window to order.
The man's cold, handsome face was expressionless, and there was a trace of astonishment and disdain in his eyes.
After a long time, he said lightly, "This Ling Beiyuan's daughter is quite courageous, and she knows how to win Xuan'er, and ask for a seat for her in the future! Humph! This king has to see with his own eyes what it is like. Woman!"
"Master! Do you want to..." The butler was startled, his eyes widened.
The man raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "All the servants of the Shou Ling Hall will withdraw from the Shushui Garden! Place the little prince to rest!"
"This...Master, if it spreads out, wouldn't it cause people to doubt it?" the butler worried.
"Can't you even handle this little thing? Everyone in this palace except the master is under your control. If anyone leaks the slightest noise, cut it first and play it later!" The man gave a cold look and said viciously.
The butler was shocked, and said: "Yes, master! The minion will do it right away!"
After he finished speaking, he moved his feet, and left the Xiangtanju after a few ups and downs.
The man remained silent for a while, then turned around, walked to the hidden pavilion next to the bed, pressed the mechanism, entered, and walked along a one-meter-wide corridor.
In the mourning hall, Ling Xueman couldn't calm down as he listened to the louder and louder rain outside.
Mo Lixuan felt Ling Xueman's nervousness, and could not help but reassure him: "Mother, don't be nervous, it's just raining. There are so many people here, so I'm not afraid."
"Li Xuan, I, I can't help it, it's just nervous!" Ling Xueman trembling teeth, looked back to the outside of the hall, but did not dare to look at the black sandalwood coffin in front of him, for fear that something strange would happen, such as bombing the corpse. La, the dead corpse is resurrected, and the zombies come out abnormally, smashing her little heart.
Mo Lixuan stretched out his hand to hold Ling Xueman, and said firmly, "Mother, don't be afraid. Although I am young, I am a man. You won't have anything to do with me."
"Hmm, Lixuan..." Ling Xueman stretched out his touched arms and hugged Mo Lixuan, half crying: "You are such a good boy. We will depend on each other in the future!"
"Mother!"
Mo Lixuan was hugged very tightly, pressed against Ling Xueman’s fragrant body, his small face was a little embarrassed, this Ling Xueman was only sixteen years old, and the fragrance of the girl’s fragrance entered his nose, making him extremely uncomfortable. Need to know, even if his biological mother is still alive, it is impossible for mother and child to be so close to each other, so...
Inexplicably, the white candles in the mourning hall suddenly disappeared, and the whole mourning hall fell into darkness.
The people dared not scream, they covered their mouths and shook their bodies in horror.
"what--"
Ling Xueman yelled involuntarily in horror, holding Mo Lixuan tighter, and her lips trembled, "Li, Lixuan...Is it him, his ghost is back?"
"My mother, my mother is not afraid, not afraid, my father likes me very much on weekdays, even if my father comes back, he won't hurt us." Mo Lixuan anxiously soothed, but after all, he is only a half-old child. , Although he was bold but also a little horrified, so he spoke very loudly to cover up his nervousness.
In the darkness, a pair of eagle-like deep eyes stared coldly at the figure that hugged him after the tents were evacuated, and his beautiful lips were tightly pressed at the moment, holding back his faint anger.
The butler rushed in from outside the hall, and said in a loud voice eagerly: "The prince is used to being unhappy, and he may be disturbed by the master. You all retreat to the water garden!"
When he was frightened, the people suddenly heard these words, and hurriedly knocked three heads towards the spiritual position, and then ran out.
Ling Xueman was overjoyed, busy pulling Mo Lixuan to stand up and prepare to run. Who knows, the butler has already arrived, respectfully but can not refuse: "Wang Hao, you can not go, you are the master's concubine, you must be here with the master! Little! The prince is still a child, and he will not be able to stand by kneeling for too long. The slave has sent someone to clean up Liu Xiangju for the little prince.
"Ah? I'm not left alone? I don't want it!" Ling Xueman yelled anxiously, and hugged Mo Lixuan tighter.
"Princess, the servant will send the little prince to Liu Xiangju first, and then he will come back to guard the prince with the princess!" In the darkness, the butler frowned slightly and said.
"Well, how long are you?" Ling Xueman asked with a sad face.
The butler twitched the corner of his mouth, trying to stabilize Ling Xueman's emotions first, "Soon, the princess needn't be afraid, lord..."
"Don't mention that dead person, okay?" Ling Xueman screamed and interrupted like a conditioned reflex. He couldn't care about anything, and blurted out: "What kind of man is he? He will not die sooner or later, but at this time I will be dead if I die. Widow, I'm so unlucky..."
"Mother!" Mo Lixuan held Ling Xueman in horror and looked at the housekeeper nervously.
The butler's face was ugly and tight, and his voice was filled with obvious anger, "Wang Hao, although the slave respects you as the master, but please be careful! My prince has just passed away and his bones are not cold. How can you say such ruthless and unjust words? To the emperor..."
"housekeeper!"
Mo Lixuan interrupted anxiously, and said earnestly: "My mother is scared to talk nonsense. The butler must not spread this out, it's a big deal!"
"Little prince, the princess treats the prince like this, does the little prince want to be kidding?" the butler said with an angry cold voice.
Ling Xueman was still covered in speech, but he also understood the consequences of his impulse. He pulled Mo Lixuan's hand away, and cried pitifully, "Lixuan, my mouth is in trouble again, I'm sorry. , I didn't mean it, I was so scared!"
Mo Lixuan grabbed Ling Xueman in one hand, and turned to the housekeeper with a slightly tough tone, "Housekeeper, I don’t allow you to say it! This is the mother-in-law given to me by Grandpa Emperor. I want to protect her, not to mention that she is just a man. The little girl who is inexperienced in the world, speaks without the impulse of the brain. Father is kind and will not be blamed on her. Don't worry about it!"
"Little prince!" The butler did not expect that Mo Lixuan would guard Ling Xueman so firmly, thinking that the master was still waiting, frowned and said: "The slave obeys the little prince, but I ask the princess not to say such things in the future."
"Definitely!" Ling Xue nodded hurriedly and agreed, patted her chest, letting out a big sigh of relief.
The butler made a "please" gesture, "Little Prince, please go with the minion!"
Mo Lixuan shook his head and said, "No, I'll be here with my mother and guard my father. My father was very good to me during his lifetime. I want to do more filial piety!"
The housekeeper became anxious when he heard that, "Little Prince, if you kneel until dawn tonight, how can you replace the princess tomorrow?"
"Then I will guard tonight and let my mother go to sleep for a while." Mo Lixuan insisted.
Ling Xueman felt sore in her heart and tears burst into her eyes. She had never had any brothers or sisters. Her mother wanted to protect her but was powerless. After twelve years of darkness, once she passed through, she met such a good person who was only nine years old. My child, why not make her cry
"Mother, what's the matter with you?" Although Mo Lixuan couldn't see Ling Xueman's face clearly, he could not help but ask in confusion when he heard her faint sobs.
Ling Xueman sniffed, "It's okay, Lixuan, go with the housekeeper, I can do it alone, I must learn to be strong, not only will you protect me, but I will also protect you!"
"No mother, I'm a man..."
"Lixuan, go, I'll accompany my husband alone, and talk to him for a while." Ling Xueman interrupted Mo Lixuan's persistence and said to the housekeeper: "Take Lixuan."
"Yes, Princess!"
Mo Lixuan bit his lip and said in an uneasy voice: "Mother, you can say something intimate to your father, and your father won't blame you."
"Well, I see, haha, go ahead."
"it is good."
The man hiding behind the tent, heard the scene just now, with a handsome face, his eyes as deep as a pool, and he slammed at the woman who was bold enough to die!
Xuan'er actually protected her like this!
Mo Qi Hanxu's big hand suddenly tightened, and when he thought of Ling Xueman just holding Mo Lixuan shamelessly, his anger spread sharply in his heart. As his princess, if he dared to be a widow in an uneasy manner, He abolished her!
He was about to turn around and leave, but Ling Xueman sneezed heavily, as if he was catching a cold!
Jun's eyebrows frowned, and then he paused.
Ling Xueman rubbed her nose and sat down on the cushion depressed, slapping her sore legs and feet. The temperature dropped sharply in the middle of the night, which made her feel a little bit cold in her thin dress. However, the black hand can't see her five fingers at all. Dare to move, I can only look forward to the housekeeper coming back soon.
But sitting still also made her shudder, after all, there was still a coffin here, and there was a dead person lying in it!
So Ling Xueman tried to relieve the nervous atmosphere by talking to herself, "cough cough" cleared his throat, "Well, that grandfather, let's, this is the first time we met today, and it's the last time, cough, cough, Your fate is not good enough to marry a daughter-in-law and you will go to heaven if you can't enter the bridal chamber. My fate is not good either, and I will be a widow as a girl, oh--"
Bridal chamber
Mo Qihan's eyes narrowed, this girl wants a bridal chamber? Oh, that can fulfill her! The corners of the mouth squeeze out a small arc, it sounds funny to hear that!
After Ling Xue sighed for a long time, she turned her head and looked out. He couldn't hear a sound, and she couldn't help cursing, "This damn housekeeper, is he fooling me? Not coming? Alas! Grandfather, if you are alive in the sky , Just do it, give a dream to your father, let him let me go! I still grow up in my life, can't you really call me a living nun? Oh! Where is the law of heaven! Ah ah ah--"
A few consecutive "Ah" made Mo Qi's eyebrows frown, and Ling Xueman's words made him press his thin lips. She is really a woman who lacks the three obediences and four virtues, she is prosperous!
In that case, he broke her wings first and let her go? No doors!
Mo Qihan's figure moved and rushed out, so that Ling Xueman only felt a breeze blowing at his face, and his body was lifted into the air. At the same time, to prevent her from screaming and resisting, he hurried out with his two fingers and sealed it. He touched her dumb acupoints and a few big acupuncture points on her body, and then walked to his bedroom in Shushui Garden, which is their wedding room today!
Ling Xueman's brain was very clear, and she blinked in horror. Has she been kidnapped? Is there any medicine given to her? Why can't she move, and can't even call out for help? Is the guard of these four palaces so relaxed? Don't you even know that the thief broke into the robber? Lixuan, save me...
Mo Qihan hugged Ling Xueman and entered the bedroom. At the same time, with a wave of his sleeves, a strong wind extinguished the candle in the room. Ling Xueman threw it in unceremoniously, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, causing Mo Qihan's eyes to flash.
He wanted to see what his newlyweds looked like!
The voice sounded pretty good, soft, soft, and there was a tingling sensation in the ears. I don't know how it looks like
In the darkness, he could see her eyes open and round looking upwards, those eyes were unusually bright, in this dark night, like bright stars, fascinating.
Ling Xueman lay flat on the soft big bed like a puppet, screaming in her heart, but she couldn't hear a word in the ears of the thief who had taken her away.
Mo Qihan made up his mind, his fingers moved a little, Ling Xueman didn't need his abdomen and fell asleep directly.
I took the candlestick on the table, reignited it, and moved it closer, reflecting the face of the woman on the bed, white and supple skin, eyebrows like ink painting, eyes black like night, that delicate red lips, small nose, oval-shaped cheek , The exquisite facial features are combined together, this beauty is no longer all over the country, but also enough to allure!