The Eunuch’s Consort Rules the World

Xiliang Mo Suo widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief. Then he raised his hand and unceremoniously slapped the opponent's face with a slap in the face. Meng Xun Li. Shu Liao

The prince shook her catkin with one hand and folded it back. Xi Liangmo immediately shrank her shoulders, and kicked directly into the opponent's crotch with her foot, and the other hand had already followed unceremoniously on the net. The prince's face greeted.

Bailiqing had already come here once, if this time the prince also used this trick to subdue her, she would have been hit to death.

The prince did not prevent her from making such abusive tricks, and was forced to retreat, and at the same time he pulled the other hand towards her wrist.

Xi Liang Mo didn't retreat, so he was pulled by the other party's wrist, not called Mei Qi, and silently raised his foot to push his crotch again.

Si Chengqian was already prepared for a long time. He bent his knees and slammed Xi Liang Mo's knees away. He immediately pushed his side shoulders and slammed into the empty door in front of Xi Liang Mo's chest, slamming her against the pillar. .

Si Chengqian saw that she was captured in front of him, as if a faintly drunk eyes flashed across his eyes, and then he lowered his head and kissed her lips again. This time, Xi Liang Mo did not refuse, but pressed his lips tightly. .

Si Chengqian seemed to be annoyed. He raised his hand and pulled to the skirt of her chest. With a sound of'his,' a piece of snow white appeared in the dim candlelight. The dazzling and... extravagant beauty made Si Chengqian's drunk look even more strange and deep.

He bowed his head and kissed it.

But the next moment, there was a gust of wind in the back of his head, Si Chengqian's eyes froze, and he immediately raised his hand to block it. It was just that the momentary blurring made him a step late.

"Dang!" The sound of broken porcelain was unusually loud in the room.

At the same time, Mei Qi broke into the door in an instant, lifted the sword with cold eyes, and stabbed at Si Chengqian. The person in front of him was the emperor of the heaven and the people of the future, and this move was already complicit in rebellion.

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to pierce Si Chengqian’s chest, he was suddenly hit on the sword by a wind bullet. The sword suddenly slanted and slanted across Si Chengqian’s shoulder. A blood stain was drawn, and another catkin was sandwiched between his fingers.

"Princess!" Mei Qi looked at Xi Liang Mo in a puzzled manner. After touching the dazzling whiteness, she blushed instantly and turned away in a panic.

Xiliang Mo said indifferently: "Mei Seven, go out and close the door."

"The princess...so is the witch." He wanted to say something, staring at Si Chengqian fiercely, but finally turned around and disappeared outside the door.

Si Chengqian released the hand covering his head, and a shocking flow of blood dripped from his forehead, passing his flying eyebrows, and his cold eyes slowly dripped down his jaw along the angular face.

"Are you awake, Your Royal Highness?" Xi Liangmo casually threw the remaining half of the ceramic vase in his hand, and then closed his torn lapels.

Si Chengqian stared at the woman in front of him: "You are so brave, do you want to kill this palace?"

Xi Liang Mo's hand was extremely cruel just now, smashing him into black eyes and staring at the gold star. If he hadn't forcibly carried it, I'm afraid he would have fainted.

"If I want to kill Your Highness, then the sword just now shouldn't just pierce your arm but directly penetrate your heart." Xi Liang Mo said indifferently.

Afterwards, she looked at him and smiled slightly, and there was a stray indifferent light in her eyes: "I'm just helping your Highness to wake up. You kiss and kiss, and you touched it. You must know that women are nothing more than this. "

Si Chengqian looked at her condescendingly, with a smile on his lips: "Really?"

"Drinking too much, people often don't know what they are doing. Your Royal Highness is a prince of a country. Don't be greedy for a cup and make a mistake. Mo'er has something to deal with, so I won't send it to your Highness." Xiliang Mo opened the door, and said respectfully.

Si Chengqian looked at her for a long time and sneered, "Xiliang Mo, you are fine!"

After that, he turned and left without looking back.

When Si Chengqian appeared in front of Xiao Tanzi with blood on his forehead, he directly frightened Xiao Tanzi's sleepiness and flew away nine days away, and he immediately hurriedly called for the imperial physician.

"His Royal Highness, you are... who is so bold to hurt you!"

Si Chengqian stopped Xiao Tanzi and said coldly: "You come to help my palace handle it."

Xiao Tanzi was a little dumbfounded, but the prince always said one thing, he immediately packed up his things and came to help Si Chengqian treat the wound on his head.

He has been with His Royal Highness for many years, and he has handled these things with ease. His Royal Highness has never been a prince who knows everything in a deep palace. He will be injured in some way when acting outside, just to prevent the queen. The empress was worried, but the prince never let her know.

Si Chengqian looked at Leng Yue outside the window, and he suddenly remembered the appearance of that woman.

She is always like this month, fickle and elusive, the seemingly bright light falls on her body but it is cold.

She saw through her own intentions, just as she saw through the mother's intentions.

That's right, he was not drunk, he even just took a sip of the wine, and then sprinkled other wine on himself, and it smelled strong.

Tonight is his temptation, test her.

It's just that there are also reasons why he can't speak up. He wants to know the extent of his curiosity and interest in this woman?

She was very clever and saw it, so there was almost no resistance, let him taste her taste superficially, and then-taught him severely, let him know that all offenses are costly.

Even if he is a prince of a country.

Is she special?

Yes, but it was not enough to shake his will, but it couldn't calm the waves she caused.

Si Chengqian stroked his bandaged forehead and narrowed his cold eyes slightly.

Her lips were as soft and plump as the night when Qiushan was in danger in the memory.

...

As soon as Si Chengqian left, Bai Rui rushed in, looking at Xi Liang Mo's torn skirt, couldn't help gritted his teeth and said angrily: "His Royal Highness is too presumptuous, this matter should be told to the thousand-year-old Lord!"

After all, she hurriedly brought a new dress for Xi Liangmo to put on.

Xi Liang Mo changed his clothes and said coldly: "Tell him what to do and what does this matter have to do with him."

Bai Rui was taken aback, looking at the appearance of Xi Liang Mo, a little at a loss.

"Miss, is the prince drunk?"

"He's just eyes drunk, but his heart is sober." Xi Liang Mo didn't say much, only changed his clothes and turned to

Walked to the inner room: "I want to sleep, don't let people come to disturb you."

Bai Rui was a little at a loss: "What's wrong, isn't the young lady going to Master Qiantui?"

But looking at Xi Liangmo's face, Bai Rui immediately stopped her voice.

Secretly muttered, forget it, let Ah Qi report to that side.

Xi Liang Mo got into bed, staring at the top of the bed, and a trace of chill passed in his heart.

Too many things happened today, and she suddenly felt a very weak feeling, and the feeling of being in control of her destiny at will was very bad.

She doesn't want to marry, what does the old demon Bailiqing mean, is she really free to manipulate it at will?

A cold color flashed under Xi Liang Mo's eyes.

He really underestimated her.

She originally thought they had at least reached a tacit understanding of respect for each other.

And the prince...

What does his move today mean?

I have never seen him have any special emotions for himself. What happened today, is he just let anger go to his head?

Or is there another deep meaning?

Xi Liang Mo closed his eyes, nothing more, soldiers came to block, water came to cover the earth.

It's just that tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. Perhaps from the moment she stepped into the palace, the wheel of fortune that stopped many years ago has started to turn again.

Jinglan Buddha Hall

"Changjing, pour me a bowl of tea." Lady Lan closed her eyes in front of the Buddhist hall and chanted the scriptures for an hour, feeling a little dry in her throat, so she whispered.

But after a while, no one answered, she closed her eyes and frowned slightly: "Chang Jing?"

A porcelain bowl was handed to her. The coolness of the water vapor in the bowl made her suddenly move. She opened her eyes, and when she faced the person, she almost suspected that she was dreaming, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes unconsciously. But then, her eyes suddenly became cold: "What are you doing here?"

Lord Jingguo watched the joy in her eyes disappear, feeling a little stunned, but his face still faintly said: "You have not seen you for many years, even if your daughter is married, you are not willing to take a shocking step. I will come here to see you. "

"The poor nun has not been involved in the world for many years, no people in the world, all the joys and sorrows, what does the marriage and funeral have to do with the poor nun, as for the donor..." Mrs. Lan paused and said indifferently: "The donor is too murderous. Seriously, don't dirty the Jinglan Hall, don't go to accompany the aunts in your courtyard."

A look of sorrow flashed across the eyes of Lord Yasukuni: "Are you still grudged that I didn't reach out to the Lan family back then?"

Mrs. Lan closed her eyes and said quietly: "Those who forsake me, don’t stay the day yesterday. The poor and nuns no longer remember the past. Why should the donor remember to become a demon? Don’t forget the donor. Oath, if you step into the Jinglan Buddhist Hall without the permission of the poor nun, one day, your wife will be scattered and you will live forever in pain."

Duke Yasukuni lowered his eyes and sneered as if he was self-deprecating: "Why, am I still not a wife?"

Mrs. Lan Da didn't go to see Grandpa Yasukuni at all, she just continued to recite the scriptures while saying: "If you don't use slang before the Buddha, the benefactor's wives and concubines are in groups, and the children are around the knees. How can it be like wives are scattered."

"You are the one who can't let go of the demons, Lan Ling. For so many years, you have not been willing to take a step out of the Buddhist hall, and you are not willing to see anyone. I heard that Mo'er came to you before she got married, but you were the same. Drive away, if you are already empty, why do you still have grievances in your heart and dare not face your own daughter?" Duke Jingguo seemed to be unable to bear her indifference, and suddenly raised his voice.

"The donor, the poor nun is already a stranger, and has long been cut off from the world. If the donor says these things, please go back." Lady Lan said indifferently, and then she paused and said sarcastically: "Not to mention the original , Don’t you believe that girl is your biological daughter, why bother to come here to say something now?"

Lord Yasukuni looked at her thin and pale face. Although he had lost the aura of a beautiful general and the pride of the emperor’s adopted daughter, who had broken the enemy thousands of miles away when he was young, the outline of the original can be seen vaguely, and there is something that is difficult to suppress Certain emotions in his eyes were tumbling, and it took a long time to force it down before he said indifferently, "Lan Ling, I promised not to step into this temple again, but at that time we agreed on the conditions."

Mrs. Lan dropped down a suspicious and cold gaze, but did not speak.

Duke Yasukuni was silent for a moment before he said, "He already knows."

The Lord Yasukuni did not say who knows, and what the counterattack of rebirth is known.

But Mrs. Lan shook her body when she heard the words, and Suo Ran raised her head to look at Duke Yasukuni: "What did you say?"

"He has already met Mo'er, and saw that Mo'er has almost the same appearance as you. He has already determined that Mo'er is his and your daughter. This morning he made an order to re-elect her husband for Mo'er, and he hopes I can reunite with your family!" Jing Guogong said, his face was already cold, his face was full of sarcasm.

Lady Lan's face turned pale in an instant, but after a moment, she stared at Jingguo, "What you want to say is not this at all, you said he already knows what!"

"He has already begun to suspect that the token you handed over back then is a fake!" A beautiful but cold and treacherous voice suddenly sounded by the door.

The faint light of the dead wind lantern will stretch out the figure of the person in the future, swaying like a ghost on the ground, and the faint fragrance permeates the room with his appearance.

Mrs. Lan looked at the incoming person, her eyes flashed with astonishment, her gaze fixed on him for a while, and then fell on the Lord Jingguo in front of him.

She was a little bit puzzled and some incredulously tentatively asking: "Are you here together?"

Although she hasn't been in the Jinglan Buddhist Hall for many years, it doesn't mean that she doesn't know anything. Regardless of the past, it is not an exaggeration to describe the relationship between Yasukuni and Bailiqing over the years.

Now these two people have appeared at the same time. What does this mean?

Bailiqing's lips curled up with a sneer: "Why, can't we come together?"

Madam Lan looked at Duke Yasukuni, and saw that he was silent and did not speak, she was silent.

She suddenly realized that some things that she thought had already ended, after more than ten years have passed, are gradually filling the sky again like an undead cloud.

Her eyes suddenly sharpened, and she patrolled back and forth among them: "Who is it? Who broke the original promise, don't forget the promise you all made to me and my father. The whole family of those who violated the oath will die. The place of burial, forever falling into hell, cannot be overborn!"

She stared at Duke Yasuo first: "Xiliang is speechless, is it you? What kind of woman did the emperor give you so that you can abandon even the vows made by your own clan, so you are not afraid of retribution? !"

Glorious Yasukuni looked at Mrs. Lan, his eyes flashed with disbelief and a trace of pain, and finally turned into a bitter smile: "Why, don't you believe me so much anymore?"

"You are no longer worthy of my trust. For so many years, have you forgotten what you did?" Mrs. Lan sneered and stopped looking at Duke Jingguo, her suspicious eyes stopped on Bailiqing's body.

Bailiqing looked at her and said sarcastically: "Are you doubting this seat? If this seat were to do something like this at the beginning, do you think this mansion of the Yasukuni Palace can still exist for so many years?"

"Who the **** is it? The people who knew that the token had not been handed over were just you and him!" Lady Blue slapped her on the table with a sharp voice.

"Mrs. Lan, for so many years, I don’t know if you should be stupid or naive. Do you really think that things are perfect? ​​Don’t forget, many people have never seen the token. Besides, did you forget that there was another person who knew about it at the time." Bailiqing leaned back against the wall lazily, and raised her lips mockingly.

"You mean..." Mrs. Lan was taken aback, and suddenly remembered something.

"It's Lu Ziming. Empress Lu has been reprimanded by the emperor to the Longmen Palace for trying to frame Mo'er. Concubine Han is now in charge of the harem. Recently, a small-scale conflict will break out on the border between Xidi and Die. If it is reused, he will not let this matter go on like this." The Lord Yasukuni said suddenly.

"It's him? How could this...he promised me..." Mrs. Lan just wanted to say something, but then suddenly remembered something, and suddenly stopped talking.

Looking at Mrs. Lan’s appearance, Bai Liqing finally couldn’t help laughing out loud, her eyes cold: "What do you promise you? What, do you think he is still the same Lu Ziming from the beginning? People will change. All of us are It has become completely unrecognizable, and only you are still in the dreams of these decades, without waking up!"

"Then you come today, what do you want to say!" Mrs. Lan was immediately annoyed, looking at the two people in front of her coldly.

Bai Liqing stretched his hands and said with a smile, "I'm here to watch the excitement. You should ask your beloved husband."

Yasukuni stared coldly at Bailiqing, as if he was enduring something, but in the end he looked at Mrs. Lan, cautiously and hesitantly: "Lan Ling, there should be half a token with you at the beginning. In order to prevent Lu Ziming from regenerating and letting the development of the situation go out of control, you should first hand over the remaining half of the token to me for safekeeping..."

Lady Lan looked at him uncertainly, and did not speak.

Bai Liqing suddenly interrupted, and smiled slyly: "Your Majesty must have been extremely angry at the secret of Yasukuni for so many years, and Lu Xiangye will spare no effort to explain that Yasukuni wants to take the token for himself. I hate your majesty’s hatred of taking his wife back then, so I have the heart to rebel.

Lady Lan frowned and looked at Duke Yasuo’s somewhat irritating expression. She suddenly said: "Do you want to use the token to do something, is it really the opposite, or you still want to dedicate it to him, just like before, save it." Are you prosperous and wealthy?"

The Lord Yasukuni was silent for a while, before he came out to say anything, but saw Bailiqing suddenly interjecting in the sidelines: "Who knows, today, His Majesty the Emperor will call in the grandson of the Guogong Mansion. In the palace, I heard that it is a good martial arts and good character of the son of Jixi. It happened that Lin Zixuan was stabbed in the chest recently, so his majesty intends to let the son of the imperial army first serve as the deputy commander of the imperial army in the palace, so he can be promoted. ."

"Bai Liqing, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb!" The Duke Jing was so annoyed that he stared at Bai Liqing fiercely, and even the murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

Before she finished her words, Mrs. Lan was already furious, she stood up suddenly, and slammed the tea bowl on her hand on the head of Duke Yasuo.

Duke Yasukuni did not resist, letting her smash her face, the broken tea bowl fragments even scratched a blood mark on his face, and there were thin blood stains winding down, just like the tears on Mrs. Lan’s face. general.

She tremblingly pointed to Master Yasukuni: "You...you...very good, very good, Xiliang is speechless, you will always be like this throughout your life, when I was blind, I would be desperate. Want to marry you and give birth to a daughter for you after nine deaths, killed his father, killed so many of our brothers, caused Xuan Yiwei to disband, and caused my mother and daughter to be separated. You suspect that Mo'er is not your bones and blood. Forget it, now you have to ruin your last vow to my father for that woman's son..."

"Xiliang is speechless, you will not die, you will, you will go down to eighteen levels of hell!" Mrs. Lan pointed at the hysterical yelling of Master Yasuo.

"Ling'er, Ling'er... I don't have it, no!" Jing Guogong looked at Mrs. Lan's appearance. He instantly lost his calmness and self-restraint he had had for many years. His expression was panic, and he wanted to hug Mrs. Lan when he went up. But Mrs. Lan suddenly flipped her wrist, her palm flashed brightly and coldly, and she thrust into the Lord Yasukuni directly and fiercely.

The Lord Yasukuni didn't guard him, and when he found that Leng Mang was in front of him, he had no time to lean, and the sword at the bottom of the sleeve was inserted into his shoulder fiercely.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air instantly.

Duke Yasukuni covered his shoulders and looked at Mrs. Lan in disbelief: "You... want to kill me?"

Before he finished his words, he suddenly softened and threw himself on the table.

"What a long-winded old man." Bai Liqing clapped her hands lazily, throwing away a handful of melon seeds.

It turned out that he was on the side like watching the excitement, eating melon seeds while watching the two arguing, and then took advantage of the fact that Mrs. Lan’s sword was stabbed by Mrs. Blue and his mind was tragically shaken, he threw a melon seed directly. Clicked his sleeping hole.

"He... the injury on his shoulder..." Mrs. Lan looked at Duke Yasukuni's appearance, she couldn't bear it, then looked at Bailiqing, with complex eyes: "Your martial arts have gained a lot. If the next one can be your opponent today, there are probably not many people left?"

Baili asked indifferently and mockingly: "Thanks to your blessing, Mrs. Lan."

Then he looked at Lord Jing Guo lying on the table and said mockingly: "He can't die with such a little injury. After so many years, your mouth is hard, do you still remember him in your heart."

Mrs. Lan was shocked, her eyes fell pale and said, "I don't have one."

Baili, please sneer: "Whether you have it or not, but you should be thankful that you have given birth to an interesting daughter, which can offset half of your debt, but if you think about it clearly, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. , I hate the so-called variables the most. For the things you want, I will realize your wishes for you, so you should be very clear about the price you have to pay."

After all, he turned and left with the light in his hand.

Behind him, Mrs. Lan's bleak laughter suddenly came: "Hehe...Yes...Everyone has to pay for their own wishes. You are right. After so many years, everything has already been lost. It's people who don't do everything..."

Things are people and nothing is done...

After a long time, a drop of tears slowly trickled out of her eyes.

"Qing'er, I'm sorry I lied to you at the beginning." Lady Lan asked softly, her voice was not sharp, but soft.

Bailiqing's figure paused, and sneered indifferently: "This sentence, you should talk to that idiot like you."

After all, he never looked back and left.

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