Eastern Palace

Chapter 17: Straight (16)

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"And what good is Li Chengyin, except for his looks, his temper is so bad, he is so stingy..." I lay down, "If I let myself choose, I would not marry him."

I am telling the truth, if I were to let myself choose, I would not let myself fall to such a pitiful situation. He obviously has someone he likes, but I had to marry him. As a result, he hated me and my life was sad. Now that Zhao Liangdi is imprisoned, Li Chengyin hates me, so I don’t want a husband who hates me.

If I want to choose for myself, I would rather marry an ordinary Xiliang man, at least he will really like me, ride me and take me, go hunt with me, and blow me to listen to me, and then I will give him a bunch Doll, the family live happily...

But in such days, I know that they will only appear in dreams forever.

Adu suddenly took my hand and pointed to the window.

I was very surprised. When I pushed open the window, I saw a person sitting on the glazed tile on the opposite roof.

The man was dressed in white, sitting on a black glazed tile, very eye-catching.

I recognized this person, it was Gu Jian again!

I was hesitating whether to shout "There is an assassin", he suddenly looked like a big bird, sliding down from the top of the hall, walking like a wind, and it happened to fall in front of my window.

I glared at him: "What are you going to do?"

He didn't answer, just stared at my face. I know that my face is still a little swollen. After returning to the East Palace, Yong Niang took the cooked chicken and rolled it for me for a while. There were still red fingerprints on her cheeks. But I didn't lose. My slap must have swollen Li Chengyin's face, because I tried my best at the time, and my palms were numb.

There was a touch of emotion in his voice, and it seemed to suppress something: "Who hit you?"

I touched my cheek and said, "It's okay, I've called back."

He insisted on asking: "Who is it?"

I asked: "Why did you ask?"

There was still no expression on his face: "Go kill him."

I was taken aback, but he asked again: "Since you are a prince, who dares to hit you? Is it an emperor? Is it a queen? Or someone else?"

I shook my head and said, "Don't ask, I won't tell you."

He asked me, "Will you go with me?"

This man is really a weirdo. I shook my head and closed the window. He reached out to block the sash and asked me, "Are you still angry with me?"

I feel baffled: "Why should I be angry?"

"Aren't you angry about the things three years ago?"

I told him very seriously: "I really don't know you, don't come here in the middle of the night and say something inexplicable. This is the East Palace. If you are found, you will be shot as an assassin."

He smiled proudly: "Eastern Palace? Even if it is the Imperial Palace, I still want to enter, just come out, who can help me?"

I glared at him, this man was almost arrogant, but with his martial arts, I guess for the palace, he really wanted to get in and out. I sighed: "What the **** are you doing?"

"I'm just here to see you." He asked again, "Are you willing to go with me?"

I shook my head.

He seemed very angry, and suddenly grabbed my hand: "You are not happy here, why wouldn't you go with me?"

"Who said that I am not happy anymore? Besides, who are you, why should you bother me to be happy or not?"

He stretched out his hand to hold me, and I shouted, "Let go!" Adu snatched up, he only waved his sleeve gently, Adu stumbled back a few steps, before Adu snatched up again, He has pulled me, I just feel lighter, and he has been pulled out of the window like a paper kite. He has excellent light work and carried me like a wind. I only felt the wind passing by my ears. After a while, my feet finally stepped on the ground, but they were cool and slippery glazed tiles. He actually took me to the top of the main palace of the East Palace. This is the highest place in the East Palace. Looking around, Shen Shen Palace Que, the continuous palace, the arches and the eaves, the glazed beast ridge, are all quietly immersed in the Mo Hai In the night.

I fell off his hand, but almost slipped, so I had to blame: "What the **** are you doing?"

He pointed to the large palace at our feet and said, "Xiao Feng, look, look at this place, such a high wall, surrounded by four sides, like a deep well that never sees the sun, how can it hold you?"

I don't like his name, it always makes me feel uncomfortable. I said, "That's not your business."

He said, "What is going on, are you willing to go with me?"

I rolled my eyes at him: "I will never go with you. Don't think you have high martial arts skills. If I yell, I alarmed Yu Linjun, and Wan Jianqi shot you like a hedgehog."

He smiled faintly and said, "Did you forget who I am? I have a sword in your hand. You just call out the Yulin Army of the entire East Palace. How can I help me half a point?"

I almost forgot, this man was extremely arrogant. So I got a good shot and slapped him fart: "Are your martial arts so high, are you invincible, never lost to others?"

He suddenly smiled and said, "Did you really not remember at all? I lost it to you three years ago."

I was so shocked that my chin was about to fall. I pointed to the tip of my nose and shivered: "You? Lose to me?" The words are too horrifying. I don't know how to do martial arts at all. , You can overturn me to the ground, how can you lose to me than the sword? I don't know how to get the sword.

"Yeah." He was calm and calm, and seemed to be more calm. "We were betting on swords for life. I lose to you, and I will be your husband. I will love you all my life, pity you, accompany you. ."

I must be able to swallow an egg with my mouth open, and I can't help but ask, "What if I lost the sword?"

"If you lose that time, you will naturally marry me, let me love you all my life, pity you, and accompany you."

I shook again, uncle, this is not the same as playing.

He said: "I didn't let you, but you took my sword as soon as I shot, and I had to lose to you that time."

Can I **** his sword? I don’t believe it!

I quickly cut through the chaos: "Anyway, no matter who wins or loses that time, in short, I don't remember having this thing. Anyway, I don't even know you, just because you have a mouth, I don't believe it."

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