The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Chapter 144: 154 So you are such a prince

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Long Ba hid his regrets and said with a smile: "If the eldest lady doesn't want to marry Seventh Brother, then marry me. My Highness doesn't care about the eldest lady's appearance. If the eldest lady marries me, I will be responsible for rectifying those people who are always fighting each other." Women, since you are not free, why not join forces to disrupt this palace?"

Xiaotuo was so frightened that he hurriedly checked the doors and windows. His Royal Highness and the eldest lady really dared to talk about anything.

Feng Xi'er laughed and shrugged: "Hey, I can't even hide from those women's drama. How could I be stupid enough to provoke them? If I really married His Highness, I would probably beat up all those concubines... even Even their father doesn’t recognize them.”

Long Ba really regarded her as a true friend. He could make any jokes and dare to say anything.

Long Ba imagined the funny scene of Feng Xi'er riding on those women and beating them up. He laughed, covered his mouth with his fists, and said: "The world is big, but Shaolin Temple is suitable for me. Maybe one day I will really get tired of this palace and go back." Become a monk in Shaolin Temple and follow Master Zhikong to become a monk with six pure roots..."

Who would have thought that Long Ba's casual words would actually come true in the future

Feng Xi'er imagined the scene of Long Ba shaving his head and holding Buddha beads in his hand, chanting Amitabha Buddha. She couldn't help laughing, she grinned and said: "Maybe one day I get tired of the world, so I can go to a nunnery to become a nun and become a nun." A dashing nun who sees through the world of mortals"

Long Ba looked at Feng Xi'er and smiled with crooked eyebrows. Hearing Feng Xi'er's naughty words, he couldn't help grinning: "A nun and an abbot can also make a couple. After all, the eldest lady and my highness are a perfect match." , a fate that cannot be escaped."

Feng Xi'er opened her mouth and laughed. The past few days have been too heavy, and it is rare that His Highness the Crown Prince can joke around. Feng Xier smiled and spoke in affirmative agreement with Long Ba: "I began to think His Highness the Crown Prince was a vicious and cold person, but I didn't expect His Highness the Crown Prince to be a cruel and cold person." So kind-hearted and humorous, it turns out that you are such a prince."

Laughter stretched the wound, Feng Xi'er frowned in pain and bit her lip in pain after speaking. The bitten lip suddenly overflowed with red blood. Xiaodou quickly walked over to support Feng Xi'er and muttered: "My eldest lady, can't you just calm down?"

Long Ba was startled and stepped forward to help Feng Xi'er. Xiaodou helped Feng Xi'er back to the bed, took out a brocade handkerchief and carefully wiped the bloodshot eyes on Feng Xi'er's lips while blowing gently. Feng Xi'er gritted her teeth and gasped in pain.

Long Ba looked a little embarrassed, coughed slightly, and said, "Miss, please take good care of yourself. I will come see you when I have time."

Feng Xi'er nodded. Looking at Long Ba's lonely back, I couldn't help but feel sympathy. Long Ba had a good personality and a good heart, but he longed for freedom just like her, but he was born in an emperor's family.

Xiaodou re-treated Feng Xi'er's wound. Feng Xi'er thought of the Jiuzhong Tower and asked, "Xiao Tudou, how is the Jiuzhong Tower? What happened to the remains?"

Xiaodou blew at Feng Xi'er's wound distressedly and sighed: "The Jiuzhong Tower was burned to rubble and was temporarily sealed off by the Sixth Prince. The Sixth Prince buried those people. As for where they were buried, the Sixth Prince did not announce it."

Seeing the melancholy in Feng Xi'er's eyes, Xiaodou gently pressed Feng Xi'er's shoulders and said: "Miss, people cannot be resurrected after death. I believe that Ah Jiu must hope that Miss will live well. If he has a spirit in heaven, he will definitely I will protect you, Miss.”

Feng Xi'er nodded heavily.

Although he could not bury Hong Jiu with his own hands, Long Liu was selfless. Since he said he would bury Hong Jiu and the others in a beautiful way, he would not wrong Hong Jiu and the others. Hong Jiu would not become a lonely ghost. At least there would be a few after his death. Companion, thinking about Feng Xi'er makes me feel much better.

Concubine Yun asked the emperor to let Feng Xi'er stay in the small hall of Yunxi Palace to recover from her injuries. Feng Xi'er stayed in the small hall. The prince hired an imperial doctor for Feng Xi'er and diligently checked Feng Xi'er's wounds every day. The wounds were actually good. It happened very quickly. Long Qi didn't come to see her anymore. Feng Xi'er was happy and quiet. She and Xiaodou stayed in the small hall every day to chat, read medical books, draw pictures, and occasionally be in a daze. The time passed quite quickly.

The whip marks and wounds on his body were slowly repaired, and the redness and swelling on his fingers gradually subsided. However, the ugly scar on his forehead became more and more terrifying. The scalded and rotten flesh began to form pus and ooze black pus. The wound spread to his temples, and pus dripped. It falls on one eyebrow and sometimes drops in the eye. The pain was so painful that Feng Xi'er couldn't open her eyes.

The imperial doctor used a lot of medicine to eliminate the pus, but it still left serious scars. Xiaodou looked at Feng Xi'er's forehead and complained like a resentful woman all day long. She was distressed and helpless, so she could only vent her words.

Feng Xi'er didn't want to stay in the small hall all day, so she asked Xiaodou to cut her bangs neatly, which covered most of the ugly scars. There were slight scars at the corners of her eyes that couldn't be covered, but they no longer looked so scary.

The main character’s face is a golden ratio face that looks good no matter how you look at it, so even if you cut the bangs, it won’t make your beauty look bad. Although it’s not as gorgeous as before, it still has a cute flavor.

On this day, Feng Xi'er took advantage of the good weather and took medicine. After dinner, she asked Xiaodou to accompany her to the lotus pond behind the small hall to watch the sunset.

At dusk, Father Sun quietly hid behind Grandma Baiyun. Feng Xier leaned on the fence, looking up at the blue sky, white clouds, and the fading red sunset. Close your eyes and take a deep breath.

The fatigue, contradictions, melancholy, and suppressed soul of many days were released. She had been suffocated to death in the small hall for many days. At this moment, she felt the fresh and comfortable air. She opened her eyes and looked at the wisp of light in the sky with a smile. As the sunset was about to disappear, Feng Xi'er felt that she was really happy.

It's good to be alive.

"Ah, sister, who is that woman in front of me? Why does she look like a ghost? It's so scary..." Feng Xi'er was awakened by these disappointing words. She came back to her senses and turned her face sideways. When she heard the sound, she saw two luxuriously dressed people. The woman, supported by the palace maids, came slowly with her figure swinging and her handkerchief waving.

The two were walking and talking, one in red and one in green, dressed up in a flashy, dazzling and arrogant manner. The movement of shaking the Juanpa seemed to be very charming, but it gave people the impression of arrogance, rudeness and no one.

The beauty in green answered the question of the beauty in red. There was a hint of ridicule in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said sarcastically: "Hey... sister, don't you know? The eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Palace was in the Seven Kings' house a few days ago. Why did his blatant rejection of marriage at the birthday banquet shock the entire palace? The emperor was so angry that he threw this woman into the sky prison. I don’t know what means this woman used to confuse His Highness the Crown Prince and others, so that some of His Highness the Crown Prince interceded on behalf of this woman? "

The beauty in red obviously looked unaware and asked curiously: "What happened next?"

The beauty in green raised the decibels and said with a sarcastic smile: "Later, this girl was thrown into the sky prison and was tortured to death by lynching by our queen. No, she was also disfigured. Hey, whoever you provoke, don't provoke her. Our queen!"

The beauty in green is the usually sweet-tongued Concubine Lian. She relies on the emperor's favor and has always been arrogant and arrogant. She is incompatible with the queen. Now that the queen has been thrown into the cold palace, how can she be spared the trouble