Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

Updated: 2013-08-11

"Get your asthma well and talk to me again, make your words clear," Ning Yuan twisted his eyebrows in one place, his eyes locked on Feng Yan, and Shen Sheng asked, "What the **** is it? It was the one who was on the street just now." Is the Luo family girl who saved the life? What did she pick that flower for?

After the wind made it, he nodded, and even took more than twenty deep breaths.

Seeing the impatience of Ning Gong and so on, he stopped. The bamboo tube poured beans and said generally: "It's like this. I and Feng Yu searched carefully along that street and found one. Cong Yixiang's pungent little white flowers are more fragrant than the rose flowers, begonia flowers, osmanthus, chrysanthemum and plum blossoms. When we ran in, we saw a 11-year-old girl squatting there to pick flowers, one by one. The flower was so happy that she collected all the small white flowers she picked into her own sachet. Recognizing her as the girl who jumped off the second Luojia carriage, Fengyu and I went up to persuade her not to pick us. The son of Ning Ning is scheduled to pick flowers. Who knows that she said it was her lady's half column incense and she made a reservation before and everything came first, and her lady's reservation came first and she came earlier than us. So these little white flowers It's all from her family. She also said that our two big men actually came to grab the flowers with the girls.

After listening to the narrative, Ning Yuan's brow still didn't open. After a moment of meditation, he asked again: "Did you ask her what to do with those flowers? How did her lady order her?"

"No, boy, you didn't ask us to ask," Feng Yan said, "Girls pick flowers, the left is just to make sachets, sachets, sachets. Right, why do you let us pick those What about little white flowers? Then again, we haven't walked that street before, how do you know there is a little white flower there? "Then, Feng Yan took a look at Ning Yuan, who had a new face. He knew that the so-called Prince Ning was actually Zhu Quan, the seventeenth emperor. Three years ago, he had made friends with his son, Chang Nuo, and the two gradually became better together, except when they went to the east toilet. What they did was in one place.

Until more than a year ago, his son Chang Nuo finally did not stick with the seventeenth prince, but left home in the name of study tour, only brought himself and his common words, and went straight to Yangzhou. After a few days of unannounced visits, he acted as the master of the Feng family who has studied in Wudang Mountain for ten years, and now he has returned from his studies. "To" Wind-speaking "-next time the son will be a Zijia son, will their name be changed to" speak to themselves "-just like that, they lived in Yangzhou for more than a year, I really miss the yellow chicken at home, I wonder if he is doing well now. For more than a year, the seventeenth prince has frequently come to meet his son-in-law during the night. The two often disperse everyone, and then closed the door all night without turning off the lights.

Half a year ago, the seventeenth prince was sealed as King Ning by the Holy Spirit, and the land was Daning, a military town on the northwest side. King Ning went on to appear in office, and actually spent most of his time in Beijing and Yangzhou. I heard that the Phantom King could not leave his fiefdom without intention. King Ning probably was afraid that he would be found. Every time he came to a private meeting with his son, he would change his face. Therefore, he and Fengyu are used to it. People who only recognize King Ning by looking at their clothes and not their face ... In short, I feel that King Ning is really a very unpredictable and elusive figure. I really do n’t know how such a person can be closed with a person like his own son. The door is not lit all night.

At this time, Luofu's driver, Lonicera edulis, drove the carriage into Jiaomen, only to notice that the sick guest on the carriage behind had not yet entered the door, and quickly called the little horse-riding bell on the door to let the guest lead him first. Go to the outer court of Zhuyuan and ask the old lady how to arrange this guest.

Ning Yuan looked up at the sun at noon, and then no longer entangled in the incident that the flaming flowers were taken away by others, and instead ordered Feng Yan: "You go back to Shang Feng Yu, and then let him go to Taibai Restaurant and put 'you "My father-in-law 'picks up here, and you go back to the main hall of the Gangbang and tell Master Feng that the young master was taken away by Luo ’s old lady, and both old Luo and his young aunt kept him in Luo Stay for a few days. "Then he turned and stepped into Luo's corner gate.

"Oh," Feng Yan looked at the back of Ning Yuan's departure, and suddenly remembered the incident at the corner of the street, and hurriedly said, "Yes, Ning Gongzi, and later came a tall girl, carrying a bag in his hand. Salt, sprinkle all the stems and leaves that have been removed from the flower with salt, just like you asked before! "I saw the back in a dark red cloak walking suddenly at the foot of the road, but he did not turn around again If you ask any more, you will continue to follow that Luofu Xiaoyu, and Feng Yan left with a groping touch of his nose. It ’s a strange monster.

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In the back room of the bamboo courtyard, Tang Yan helped the old lady sitting on the soft couch and asked, "Old lady, how are you feeling? Is your head dizzy?"

The old lady waved her hand and turned to ask Angelica: "Sister Yi, I don't know if the old fairy's recipe works, does Brother Zhuer come back from you like you ... Do we have both these two days? Must live in the listening bamboo courtyard, can't I meet my family? "

"Old ancestors don't worry," He Danggui took off the veil on his face and exhorted, "Whether those methods can successfully rescue the bamboo table nephew, they will definitely come out before sunset. If the bamboo table nephew really has such a good fortune, the Fuchu must be It will be necessary to celebrate, and it is essential to slam the gongs. Although we live in remote places, separated by several heavy waters, and separated by several rockeries, if there is a firecracker in the house, we can hear the movement here. "

Tang Xuan also persuaded: "Since the old **** immortalized the death of the brother Zhu, and also talked about the twists and turns of our roads, there are also some magical powers to save the brother Zhu, and we are hanging here I ca n’t keep my heart up, it ’s better to follow the old fairy ’s instructions to keep it closed for two days. Old lady, how do you feel now, what do you want for lunch? I ’ll let the kitchen in Zhuyuan go to Zhang Luo. ”

"Well, is it already noon? I'm really hungry," the old woman squinted for a moment, and said, "I still want to eat the spicy cat ears I saw on the road just now. I haven't heard the smell for many years. Baby, let the kitchen be a little spicy. What do you want, Yiyi? Didn't you say you were hungry in the street just now? "

He Danggui waved his hand: "I suddenly didn't feel hungry again, I'm sleepy now, so I want to go to the East Flower Hall to find a room to sleep, eh, then I'll go first, old ancestors, slow down and eat more Ah. "Without waiting for the old lady to answer, Tengdi stood up, ran across the auricle and ran up the corridor, then turned around and disappeared.

The old lady gave Tang Ye a strange look, so Tang Ye thought about it and analyzed for her: "Miss Three went down to the mountain early in the morning to wait for us, maybe it's too sleepy for me to open my eyes now." Then continue Concerned about the diet of the old lady, "Although the cat's ears are fragrant, they are just pasta. How can you eat such a spicy thing on an empty stomach? I still want to order a few serious words on the water card ..."

"Old lady, here are the things I will use in the past two days!" A 13-year-old little girl who greeted her came in and said with a smile, "A moment ago, Uncle Turtle came to us and wrote a letter, saying old The wife was going to live in the bamboo courtyard for two days, and everyone was busy driving, and they exchanged two and a half cars for food and supplies. Now the licorice and the lamp grass are unloading outside. Oh, by the way, when I passed the outer hall Seeing that Aristotle brought a boy in blue and said, let me ask the old lady how to arrange the boy. "

"Yeah, I forgot about him," the old woman patted her leg and instructed, "Pomegranate, you first lead him to the West Flower Hall and take a rest, so that you can wait for your hospitality, and then turn back to the two doctors Ma and Wu. He sees a doctor. "

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When she ran out of the corridor, He Danggui only felt that the whole body's blood was violent, and she might spit another blood at any time. She forcedly ran all the way into the East Flower Hall, hid in a side room, and wanted to meditate and adjust her breath. . When I tried to plug in the door, she found that the door was slippery and the door was not installed at all. She felt strange under her heart. When she went out and looked at two or three rooms, she found that whether it was a two-in two-out door with an atrium. The room, or the corner corner utility room and tea room, did not even have a house with a latch.

The old lady listened to the bamboo courtyard with a table, a few tables, and a lot of grass and trees. They were carefully taken care of. It is hard to imagine that the craftsmen who built the house would cut corners and do not attach the door latch. It seems that this is the personal characteristic of the old lady's residence. The old lady didn't like to use the same bed curtain and mosquito net.

Ho Danggui was distressed for a long time. Her mental formula had not been used for a long time, and she could not be sure whether she was alive or not. Moreover, such things as luck and interest rate adjustment itself had certain dangers. If you were disturbed at a critical moment, it would be It's worse than being kicked on a horseshoe. Her prone, sideways, and inverted postures for Yungong look strange to outsiders. What if someone sees it through the window? The old lady is having lunch now. It's hard to guarantee that the old lady won't be full for a while. She will bend around everywhere. What if she gets into this room?

As she listened carefully, He Danggui faintly heard what was happening in the outer hall. "Licorice, the old lady used small bowls to eat, put the medium one back, and wait for the afternoon to pack it slowly!" "" Send this batch of changed clothes to the East Flower Hall first, then put the box decorations at the end, and carefully break them! "" Li Dazhen, Christine Bucket must be brought in from the side door, side door! I said it is the side door! You now That ’s the main entrance! ”He Danggui stroked his head with a headache, thinking, thinking that the old lady was uninhabited all the year round, and it was the best place to rest. On the carriage, she should say that the old **** let her be alone for two days.

Secluded place, secluded place, she urgently needs a secluded place ... bitter bamboo forest?

Yes, when she lived in Luodong, she heard that there were haunted incidents in the bitter bamboo forest after listening to the bamboo courtyard, and no one would go there.

He Danggui immediately decided to go to bitter bamboo forest to find a secluded corner and adjust his breath until the evening. After dark, he slipped into the old lady's room to find out if there were any acupuncture needles. There are two finest embroidery needles in the sloppy needlework dustpan. I believe that with the help of her magical Qi of Yunqi, the bad situation of this violent atrocity will gradually improve.

So, turning the pillow into a human shape, carefully covering the quilt, and closing the door tightly, He Danggui went straight to the back porch of Tingzhuyuan.

When she came to this bitter bamboo forest that she had never been to before, she smiled with satisfaction and saw the darkness and mist in the forest. The words "Stop living" are clearly written. It is really an ideal A holy place for breathing and rest. This kind of ghostly place, let alone human beings are not willing to approach, even among birds, only crows are willing to come ...

"Ga-qua-qua--"

A huge crow soared into the sky from the depths of the bamboo forest and landed on a stationary dark red figure at the entrance of the bitter bamboo forest. After lowering his head and pecking lightly, it was lifted by that figure and waving After screaming "Wow", he fluttered a pair of huge black feather wings and flew into a wild forest to the east.

In the bitter bamboo forest ... are there humans? When He Danggui's face collapsed, he frowned at the young man wearing a dark red and gold embroidered cloak and a blue gown that was violently blown by Lin Feng. He was not the one on Feng Yang's car. Patient? What is he doing here? 2k novel reading network