"No, no, husband, no, I still call you concubine, my real husband is not you, I can’t call you husband, I, I don’t want you, yes, I’m sorry for my husband, he has only passed away for nearly half a year. , I’m not a good wife, I’m stealing a man in his room, I’m sorry, my wife, if you really love me, don’t force me, okay? At least, wait for me to be filial for him for three years, three years later Let's be together again, okay?"
"What? Three years!" Mo Qihan's enthusiasm was poured down by this basin of cold water, and he stretched out his hand helplessly to hug Ling Xueman, but was shrunk like a reflex by her, making his hand freeze in the air and his face suddenly covered. The black line, "Long Man, you just went into the ancestral hall for that day, so did you scare you?"
"Yeah, that must be the husband who is warning me, he can see everything clearly in the sky, I am infidelity to him, he is punishing me!" Ling Xueman said cowardly.
Mo Qihan fainted, wondering, is he shooting himself in the foot now? After thinking about it a little bit, I tried to comfort her, "Long, don’t be afraid, it’s not that the four princes are punishing you. Everyone said, it’s just an occasional wind. Besides, the four princes have been reincarnated long ago after they have been dead for so long. Can you see what you are doing? You don't have to guard him for three years, he will understand you, really, trust me, OK?"
"Not good!" Ling Xueman said as she picked up her bellyband coat and put it on herself. Mo Qihan's face was even darker. This was true for three years. He couldn't die of hunger and thirst? No, if he can't take her down tonight, it is estimated that he will have a hard night. He sleeps with his beloved woman, but he can only see if he can't touch it. Which man can stand it
Jun's eyebrows were frowned, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and Mo Qi made a sudden "ah" soft cry, covered his heart, and fell on the bed!
"Concubine!" Ling Xueman's dressing movement stopped suddenly, and he hurriedly crawled to the front, calling out: "Concubine, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"
Mo Qihan closed his eyes and said nothing, and didn't move a bit.
Ling Xueman was panicked and confused, shook Mo Qihan's body desperately, crying deeply, "Hey, you wake up, what's the matter with you? Hmm... don't leave me, are you sick? So late? , Where am I going to find a doctor, concubine..."
Tears flew indiscriminately, Ling Xueman Liushenwuzhu, who knew nothing except crying.
The frequency of shaking was too high and too fast, and Mo Qihan was really dizzy, so he whispered, "Well...many...my heart hurts...probably dying..."
"Concubine!" When Ling Xueman heard the voice, she hurriedly lifted Mo Qihan's head into her arms, and asked urgently: "Why does my heart hurt? Wasn't it okay just now? Was it a heart attack? Sexual?"
"Congenital heart disease?" Mo Qihan blinked suspiciously. What disease is this
"Hmm... don't die, you don't die, I won't have a man if you die..." Ling Xueman choked and muttered finely.
"Manman, I, my heartache is an old problem. As long as I feel sad, I will fall ill, and if it is serious, I will die." Mo Qihan induced, his voice was very painful.
"Then, don't be sad!" Ling Xueman said smoothly.
Mo Qihan was frustrated, "Who wants to be sad? You broke my heart. You asked me to wait for three years. Can I wait? I kicked all the women for you now, but you make me unwilling. For three years, I am a man with normal physical needs, can I stand it?"
"Mmm... Then, isn't that monk like that for decades? Can't you bear it?" Ling Xueman retorted while crying.
Mo Qihan wanted to scold the sky, why is this confused girl not fooling him today? After turning his eyes a few times, he deliberately said with anger: "Okay, then I will become a monk for you. We don't want to be together in this life. You will be your widow concubine, and I will be my monk. Come to harass you. When my heart is broken and I die, you will be satisfied, and it will never affect your lifelong filial piety for your husband!"
Hearing that, Ling Xueman froze at first, then cried louder, crying and afraid of being heard, busy covering her mouth, her shoulders kept shaking, "No, don't die, I won't let you die..." said Then, he leaned over and hugged Mo Qihan. Halfway through his bellyband, the belt was not fastened, and his chest was hanging down. It happened to be right in front of Mo Qihan's face, with moonlight shining through his eyes, and his eyes narrowed. In the mouth, sucking and biting, the big hand stroked her smooth back at the same time...
After a heavy snowfall, it took another three days before the weather cleared, and Ling Xueman's dull mood for many days became cheerful.
I want to go to a snowball fight, but Chuntang Qiuyue is not allowed to live and die, fearing that Ling Xueman will get the wind and chill again, the master and servant are arguing, the guard guarding the door hurried over, presenting a letter with both hands, bowing and saying: "For the princess, Mrs. Liu The government has sent a letter again."
"Oh?" Ling Xueman was surprised and answered the channel: "I see, you can go down."
"Yes, the minion retire!"
Chuntang and Qiuyue looked at Ling Xueman worriedly, and tentatively said: "Wang Hao, Miss Liu has been looking for you during this period. Is there something very important?"
"No, I'll take a look first." Ling Xueman finished speaking and turned back to the room.
After opening the letter and opening it, Ling Xueman really had a hard time. After receiving the letter, he got up and went to the school yard to find Mo Lixuan.
"Xuan'er, do you think I want to go?" Ling Xueman asked.
Mo Lixuan wondered: "Don't you want to go? Mother Liu's birthday, there is nothing wrong with Miss Liu inviting you to watch a show at Taifu's Mansion. Anyway, Mother is fine, and it's okay to join in the fun. "
"But is it safe for me to go out?" Ling Xueman asked with an excuse. Her concubine would not allow her to meet Wutong, but Wutong came over and over again and again, alas--
"My mother is worried about this? Then I'll go with my mother, and order the housekeeper to bring a few guards who are among the top martial arts in the incense altar. There should be nothing wrong with it." Mo Lixuan thought for a while and said.
"Well, okay." Ling Xueman pondered it over and over before nodding.
Mo Lixuan ordered the housekeeper to prepare a generous gift, adjust the manpower, and rushed to the Taifu's mansion before noon.
Stepping into the red-carpeted hall, Ling Xueman took a casual look. There were many guests and a festive look. He looked up. In front of the hall, the gilded word "Shou" was hanging high, and there was a gift table underneath. It was naturally a longevity. Noodles, birthday cakes and other birthday celebrations.
The guests all stood on both sides, looking at the official uniforms of different colors and patterns, they knew that the officials, large and small, had arrived. This Liu Taifu was respected by the emperor and the princes and princes, so the whole dynasty respected him in awe. One after another came to wish birthdays.
The gaze swept across the front row, no surprise, Ling Xueman glanced at the princes, but the concubine Ya did not come. It seemed that such scenes were all about men, except that she was forced to invite by Miss Liu, so , Ling Xueman had a unique feeling of standing out from the crowd, so he unconsciously retracted into the corner.
"Mother?" Mo Lixuan looked at her suspiciously.
"Xuan'er, in a moment, you can go and wish Mrs. Liu birthday by yourself. I'm waiting for you here. You see, I am the only woman." Ling Xueman lowered her voice and said.
"But mother, since you are here, it's not good to not show up?" Mo Lixuan frowned.
"that…"
Ling Xueman only said a word, and saw that the people before them had already celebrated their birthdays. Because they were late themselves, the posture of biting their ears appeared abruptly in front of the guests.
"Huh? Isn't that Sister-in-law and Xuan'er? What is Zhu Zaihua doing?" Mo Qichen saw with sharp eyes and blurted out.
With this call, Ling Xueman squeezed his fists, straightened up, squeezed out an embarrassing smile, looked at each other with Mo Lixuan, and walked towards the front birthday man.
Mo Lixuan gave a gentle and polite hand, "I wish Mr. Tai Fu a better life than Nanshan!"
Ling Xueman smiled softly, "I wish you all a long and healthy life!"
Taifu Liu hurriedly got up, "I don't know that the little prince and the fourth queen are coming, so I will welcome you!" He said, he had to kneel and bow, and Mo Lixuan held his hands tightly, and smiled innocently: "You don't need to be polite. Today, my mother and I were invited by Ms. Liu to visit rashly and prepared a small gift in a hurry. I hope the adults will not be offended!
When the people in the hall heard these words, they all showed satisfaction and admiration. They spoke decently at a young age, knowing the books and courtesy, and courteous corporals. It's rare!
With this thought, he moved his gaze to the second prince Mo Qiyan, arched his hand respectfully, and Mo Qiyan smiled back.
Mrs. Liu got up and said kindly and excitedly: "The young prince is a young talent, and the talent of the four princesses has shocked the world. I am deeply honored to be able to condescend to celebrate the birthday of the old man!"
"Master Liu is serious, Xueman dare not be it." Ling Xueman blushed and said hurriedly.
"Father, the Four Queens don't want to boast, you'd better ask her to sit down." Liu Shaobai stood by and said with a chuckle.
Hearing this, Ling Xueman turned his eyes and saw Liu Shaobai. His eyes lit up. Today, Liu Shaobai wore a vermilion gown, and his outfit was more refined than usual, and the original handsome face was even more beautiful. She was full of glamour, with a pair of starry eyes shining like galaxies, looking at her with a bit of joking.
Ling Xueman smiled appreciatively, and took a seat at Liu Taifu's greetings, but looked around, but did not see Liu Wutong, wondering in her heart, but saw a figure flashing into the hall--
A light blue gauze dress is ingeniously designed, the placket is cleverly stitched with fine frills, and the dreamy blue is light pink, carrying harmony like a scene. The hair is lightly wrapped in the Beauty Hall, and a single hosta is inserted diagonally, which is delicate and elegant. The eyebrows are cleverly applied and the palace makeup is light, charming and moving. If the mouth is filled with pearl pill, the crystal earrings of the same hairpin series, light makeup, fascinate others.
Ling Xueman looked at the woman Yingying stepped in, her eyes brightened unconsciously, and she sighed from the bottom of the heart: "Indus is so beautiful!"
"Not as good as someone!"
The four words from her left ear sounded as light as a mosquito bite. Ling Xueman only felt itchy, and turned her eyes to look, only to see that Mo Qiyan, who was sitting on her left hand, was already sitting on the edge of her breasts, with a neat look and a smile at the corner of her mouth. , Ling Xueman thought that it must have been a hallucination just now, but the itch in her ears told her that it was definitely not!
Thinking of his four words with deep meaning, Ling Xueman couldn't help but warm up in his ears, and Ling Xueman awkwardly turned his face away, pretending that he hadn't heard it, and looked at Liu Wutong.
I saw Liu Wutong smiled and blessed his body with a smile on the face of the guests, and then gently moved to the front of Mrs. Liu, and then smiled with a blessed body, "Father, the hall is ready."
"Okay, let's open the table." Liu Taifu said loudly with a big smile.
The banquet was over in only half an hour, and all the guests were invited to the hall.
Ling Xueman was placed in the first row, and when he glanced over, Taifu Liu and Mrs. Liu were in the center, with Mo Qiyan, Mo Qiming, and Mo Qichen on the left, and Mo Qilin, Mo Qiyu, and Mo Lixuan on the right. , And then her.
The stage was singing the Huangmei Opera, and Ling Xueman still listened to it interestingly at the beginning, but then after repeated Peking Opera, she was drowsy and didn't understand a word.
However, after squinting, I suddenly heard a clear and sweet bell ringing, first a bell, then two, three, four... More and more bells came, converging into a sound, and it was very beautiful!
Ling Xue sat up straight, like everyone on the stage, her eyes were drawn to the empty stage. Those actors had already retreated to the backstage, and thin smoke slowly rose up from the empty stage. , Lingering in the meantime, like entering a fairyland, the sound of bells is still ringing, but it is crisper and more pleasing than before, so one can only hear the sound and not see the person!
The guests all craned their necks and waited, looking forward to it, and finally, they came out after a thousand calls, but they were really still holding the Pipa half-hidden!
Wearing a goose yellow lotus step gauze dress, the outer cover is light white transparent gauze. On the head, a pair of honey-colored crystal hairpins are decorated with beaded flowers. The light blue fringe on the waist is dragged away. Tianxian, with a snow-colored veil covering his face, bright wrists, and small silver bells on the ankles. With the dancing of the woman, the bells rang all over the sky. With the music, it was truly wonderful!
The audience was deeply attracted, staring at the woman dancing freely in the smoke for a moment, every time the long sleeves were thrown out, and then turned back, it aroused the people watching the lake rippling and breathing tightly. Choking, the eyeballs can't help but move and dance with the woman...
After a dance, the snow veil on the woman's face will fall off, and she will spin around in a circle, blessing her body and smiling, "Indus only uses this dance to wish her father a long life!"
"it is good!"
Mrs. Liu happily bent his eyebrows and gave three high-fives. The guests in the audience cheered with thunderous applause and constant applause!
Ling Xueman looked at Liu Wutong and exclaimed, "This dance is great and creative! The soundtrack with bells is good, really good, the beauty of Wutong is simply overwhelming!"
"General." Mo Qilin said with a smile, looking at Ling Xueman with a deep gaze.
Mo Qiyu's head came over, "Haha, that's it!"
…
After laughing with Mo Qilin for a while, the stage was replaced with Huangmei opera.
He held his cheek with one hand and thought for a while, but Ling Xueman still couldn't think of what Wutong would invite her to do? Thinking of this, I consciously searched for Liu Wutong's figure. When I was looking forward to it, I never thought, Liu Wutong floated up and said with a cordial smile: "Four princesses, I was just preparing for the dance and did not entertain you. I'm so sorry, it's the first time you came to our Taifu Mansion, let me show you around."
"Yeah, good." Ling Xueman thought for a moment, smiled and nodded, turning his face and said: "Xuan'er, mother will be back in a while, you will watch the show first."
"Mother, be careful." Mo Lixuan smiled and nodded.
"it is good!"
Liu Wutong led Ling Xueman along the back garden, and introduced as he walked, "Manman, you see, this lake is full of lotus in summer, and there will be many dragonflies flying on it. The lake is very green and clear. The tall pavilion over there is called Wangyue Pavilion. It is where I usually read and play piano. Sometimes I take a maid to sit on it, eat some snacks, and chat. I can have a panoramic view of everything in the house, and I feel very comfortable. ."
"Well, the scenery in your mansion is also very beautiful." Ling Xueman said with a light smile.
"Manman, how are you doing these days?" Liu Wutong paused and asked softly.
Ling Xueman looked at her and nodded, "It's okay, because I'm prone to colds, Li Xuan and the housekeeper won't let me go out."
"Oh, I still want to go to Luoxia Mountain with you to walk in the snow! So, I really can't go. The mountain is cold. I used to wear an extra coat when I went. At that time, Brother Han Always let me hide in his cloak, we stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the beautiful snow scene below the mountain, the sun was shining on the snow, the colorful light was so dazzling, Brother Han said..."
Liu Wutong disappeared, biting his lips, staring at the lake in a daze, his eyes filled with sadness.
Ling Xueman glanced at her, mixed feelings came to her heart, and said softly, "Wutong, did you and my husband often go to Luoxia Mountain before?"
"Yeah." Liu Wutong blinked his eyes and forced the fog back in his eyes, and said with a faint sorrow: "Unfortunately, no one will accompany me to Luoxia Mountain. If Brother Han is not dead, if he is still...I am willing Ask him to kneel and ask him to forgive me."
After the words fell, Liu Wutong turned around quickly, clasped Ling Xueman's shoulders with his hands, and opened his eyes wide, hoping to ask: "Manman, tell me the truth, is Brother Han really dead? Is he really dead? Maybe still alive?"
"Wutong, you, do you have a phantasy? If you miss someone too much, you will think about it. Don't do this, the husband is really gone. The emperor and I watched the husband's convulsions with our own eyes, and then Buried in the underground palace, how can you live?" Ling Xueman frowned, this kind of Liu Wutong is really crazy!
Hearing this, Liu Wutong staggered back for several steps, his eyelashes were blinking, tears fell one by one, and he said with great excitement: "No, no, Brother Han came to blow Xiao Xiao to me. , It was his Xiao Sheng, the tune we played together before, I played the piano and he played Xiao, I can’t hear it wrong, he has really come, if it weren’t for him, who else in this world knows that tune Long, you just tell me, OK? I won’t snatch your four queen concubine, I can’t snatch the marriage from the emperor, I just want to see brother Han again, and ask him to forgive me, as long as he forgive me, I Never leave him again, no matter what name he gives me, I will accompany him to guard him, can you tell me, OK? Please!"
"Indus!"
Ling Xueman was speechless, this Liu Wutong was really sick! In modern times, this disease is a serious fantasy patient. How can she explain it to her
"Wutong, listen to me, don’t worry about the past. You can’t be happy if you live in the past. You have to look forward. You and the Fourth Prince are over. You can’t be together in this life, he Dead, really dead!"
Ling Xueman used the most extreme method, hoping to awaken Liu Wutong. Who knows, Liu Wutong was even more crazy when he heard it. He stepped forward and held Ling Xueman's shoulders, and screamed: "You are not allowed to say that he is dead. Brother Han is not dead! Not dead! Don't let you lie to me!"
"Indus, the Fourth Prince is really dead, don't be obsessed with it anymore!" Ling Xueman shouted back vigorously.
Liu Wutong's eyes were red, and he shook Ling Xueman vigorously, and shouted: "No no! No death, you are lying to me, you must be lying to me!"
"I didn't! I didn't lie to you! It's that you have been unable to get out of your own demon. You only know how to cherish it if you lose it. Now it is too late to regret it! The Fourth Prince is dead, he is really dead!" Ling Xueman was dizzy and dizzy. Dazzled, grabbing Liu Wutong's arms in a hurry, stimulating her with the most straightforward and mean language, trying to make her face reality soberly.
However, at this moment Liu Wutong has lost his reason, staring at Ling Xueman terribly, as if Ling Xueman is a stumbling block between her and Mo Qihan. Those unfeeling words that shattered her hope completely obeyed her. Heaven fell to hell, her heart was trembling, and her body was trembling even more. She almost didn't even think about it. Her only thought was to make Ling Xueman shut up and stop saying that Mo Qihan was dead, so her crazy eyes flashed. , Both hands suddenly pinched Ling Xueman's throat!
"what!"
Ling Xueman exclaimed, and the boundless sense of fear spread all over his body, his flustered hands constantly slapped Liu Wutong's arms, pulling her hands away desperately, but the strength of people in a state of madness and loss of reason is beyond Ordinary!
"Hmm..." Breathing was unsatisfactory, her face flushed quickly, Ling Xueman once again felt that death was so close to her!
The hands that pinched her throat became tighter and tighter, and the tightness of her strength reached her, and they all turned into nothingness, and the brain began to dizzy, leaving only the intermittently squeezing out the words, "Help...Help...姘... head…"
At the same time, Mo Qihan, who was in the Fragrant Altar Residence of the Four Kings Mansion, suddenly loosened his hand holding a teacup. The teacup fell to the ground and splashed with a large splash of water. He looked at the broken porcelain lying on the ground with a bit of stunned expression. My heart is tight at the same time, is something going to happen? Why did you suddenly feel flustered