Chapter 463

"Rong Li, you owe me a glass of wine, you owe me..."

He owes her a glass of wine, the poisonous liqueur.

She met Rong Li for the third time. At the prime minister's house and father's birthday feast, six princes came to Tian's house, and Rong Li, the prince of Li, sat at the head.

"Nunn, come here."

Nongnong is her nickname.

Her father called her to his side: "Wang Ye, this is little girl Hua Qing."

She came forward and bowed to salute: "Hua Qing has seen all the princes." When I got up, I couldn't help looking at him.

Among the several princes of Tian family, his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque and he has a good bone appearance.

Rong Li sits lazily, holding a teacup in his hand, glancing lightly at it: "it's sixteen?"

In February, she made the hairpin ceremony.

She blushed and nodded.

Rong Li raised his eyes long and deep, like a misty night: "the post that the prime minister's office can receive?"

At the end of August, the royal residence of Li Qin selected the most expensive girls in Beijing and Jiji. If their families match, the empress will pay homage to them.

She blushed a little and nodded.

He put down his tea cup, leaned forward slightly, and put a layer of frost in his pupils: "don't go."

She looked up and ran into his eyes. "Why?"

Rong Li didn't say why.

But she knew that he didn't want to marry her.

She went to ask the empress's aunt and her father, and finally she made a plan. Emperor chongzong gave her a holy edict, which was pointed out to Rong Li. Rong Li refused to respect the edict. Chongzong's staff, who had always loved him, punished him for 100 times. She was punished to kneel in front of the Chinese Meridian Gate, one day and one night after kneeling.

Later, Rong Li compromised.

The aunt said that he bowed his head for the one who was guarding the border. The aunt also said that he could marry him, but he could not make friends. Linhera and Tianjia were afraid of a bloody game sooner or later.

At first, she didn't believe it. She thought that in the imperial family, she would always replace the woman at the border and find a way to let him live with her father.

She was wrong.

On the day of the wedding, he left her, went to the northwest, and returned half a month later.

Father was furious.

At that time, Emperor chongzong was seriously ill and Rong Li had just been Regent. It was the most turbulent time in the court. Her father moved out of this matter and was aggressive in the Jinluan hall.

"On the day of the big marriage, the prince left his little girl to go to the northwest, and now he comes back. Is it time to make up this Heying wine?"

Even, don't wait for Rong Li to say anything, the father will give a command: "come, drink."

Nearly half of the courtiers of a dynasty were the party feather of their father. She didn't even know how powerful the prime minister's office was. She only knew that the illness of emperor chongzong was not an accident.

She didn't know if Rong Li had a way to deal with it. He still sat calmly, but he couldn't sit still. "Father, Lord, I will drink it for him after a long journey and cold weather."

Rong Li glanced at her lightly and said nothing, but his eyes were deep. From the beginning to the end, he seemed to stay out of the business, like he had a plan in mind, like he didn't care.

She came forward and took a drink.

In that cup of Heying wine, something was added. My father arranged to replace the ghost. Inside and outside the hall were all the insiders. As long as the emperor died, my father would support the puppet to ascend the throne.

Even her father didn't expect that she would drink the wine for him.

Brother couldn't bear to break her. She only took a sip, but finally she saw the blood sealed poison. Even a few drops of poison were enough for her lingering sick bed.

After that time, she fell to the root of the disease. In winter, she was in agony.

She is negative to the world, but she has never been negative to allow experience, her hands stained with countless human lives, but not a part of his heart.

What's wrong with her?

What's wrong

Lin Ying squats on the ground, tears running down her face.

In August and September, the sky was very blue. The grapes in the yard were ripe. The vines climbed up the roof and cast a shadow.

In the yard, two children are chirping, and you can hear the crisp sound of children from afar.

"Sister, sister."

"There!"

Two little bean sprouts, one is three years old, one is four years old, three years old is Lu's, Lu Qidong's nephew, four years old is Chu's, Chu's just added a second great grandson, this little doll is that great grandson's brother.

"Sister, a little above," cried Chu's baby under the grape tree

The wooden ladder is as high as one floor. Xiao Jinghe goes up to the top. He raises his hand and reaches for a bunch of big red grapes on it. He turns around and asks the little bean sprouts of the Chu family, "is this it?"

Xiaodouya jumped happily: "yes, it's that string." She cried out to her sister in a tearful voice, and said, "and the one on the left."

Lu's bean sprouts are not easy to talk about: "yes, yes."

Xiao Jinghe is about to reach for it."Ah he."

It's Rong Li coming back.

She held the ladder and turned back. "You're back."

Rong Li looked up and frowned. He walked quickly to the bottom of the ladder: "don't climb that high."

Chu's bean sprouts are soft and waxy, saying, "my sister is picking grapes for me."

Rong Li holds the ladder and glances at the two babies: "I want to ask your father to pick them."

How fierce.

Two bean sprouts are shriveled and shriveled. They want to cry. They dare not

After training children, let Li look up, voice soft, as bathed in the spring breeze, don't mention more gentle: "ah he, come down." He opened his hand for fear of her falling. "Come down, it's too high to fall."

"I'll pick one more string and come down." She continued to be afraid online.

Rong Li looks frightened, and calls her all the time below.

"Ah he."

Xiao Jinghe's hand reached out and stopped. Suddenly he turned back.

"Ah he."

"Ah he."

“……”

Like a distant voice, suddenly in her mind, in addition to that voice, there are also strange and familiar frames that rush over without warning, and the suppressed and dusty memories suddenly come back.

"Ah he."

"Ah he."

She looked down on the tree, and saw the man standing in the whirling shadow of the tree, dressed in white, with a feather fan and a silk towel, looking like a jade.

It's him again.

That is more beautiful than the first beauty of the great Chu.

Warbler sank to pay attention to him, and continued to climb high. In July and August, osmanthus was fragrant. Her father liked osmanthus wine. She climbed the tree and wanted to pick some to brew a jar for her father.

"Ah he."

He threw the fan in his hand and opened his hand to pick her up. He was afraid that she would fall down. His voice was a little anxious, not as cold and dignified as before.

"Don't climb that high."

On the tree she turned to the sky and said, "don't call ahe." She was also in a hurry, forgetting her dignity and inferiority, and talking at will.

Rong Li is not angry. He looks up and smiles at her: "your father also calls you that. How can I call you that?"

Ah he is her word, her nickname, how can other men call: "your father calls you Rong Li, and I can call on your name so directly?"

His eyes were full of laughter, and the stars were bright: "I will answer you whatever you call me."

She was speechless.

"Come down first, and I'll pick it for you."

It was the third time they met. He didn't call himself Ben Wang. He called her ah he.

Later, they met from time to time. I don't know if it was occasional or intentional.

"Ah he."

"Ah he."

Rong Li chases after him.

She turned around and said, "don't follow me again."

Today, she came to play chess with Qin San. As soon as her front foot came, the king's second foot came. Fortunately, no one nearby saw him follow her back and forth like this. It's not proper for people to see him.

Rong Li stood on the veranda behind her, and walked up to her leisurely: "it's OK not to follow you." He raised her a lot, lowered his head and looked at her in the same direction. "I haven't seen you in your daughter's clothes yet. How about wearing a woman's dress in the hunting park tomorrow?"

They've seen her several times, and she's always dressed as a man.

The clothes of Dachu are complicated. There are three layers in the women's dress and three layers outside. She is bothered. If it's not necessary, she wears them very well.

She was silent for a long time and answered softly.

I don't know why, she always seems to be able to refuse him.

The next day, the royal hunting, civil and military officials were invited to go with him. Although Yingchen's father had gone with him, he was dressed in a blue woman's dress. Even his father was surprised for a long time.

For the night, the interior office arranged a camp.

Her father went out and left her alone in the tent. When she heard the footsteps, she thought it was the girl in her house who came back: "how can you come back in Ming and WAN?"

.

She immediately stood up from her bed: "what are you doing in my account?"

Today, Rong Li wears a black riding suit, less elegant and warm, more fierce, but the eyes that reflect her outline reflect the soft light inside like candle fire.

He said, "come and see you."

Next to her tent was the tent of the Shangshu family, which was full of ears and eyes. How could he boast like this? She urged him: "after reading it, go away. My father will come back soon."

Not only did he not leave, but he also came close to her, forcing her to lean against the bed. For a while, there was nowhere to retreat. When she was close, she could see his own shadow in his eyes when she looked up.

She wore Rouge today, slightly covering her eyebrows and eyes. She was more charming than two points. She was more publicity and charming than two points.

He laughed and said, "ah he, you are so beautiful."Her face was hot, her eyes moved away.

"If you wear a skirt today, don't go hunting." Rong Li didn't back away. When he spoke, his breath was in her ear. Seeing that she was silent, he leaned closer to her. "Promise me, eh?"

This woman's dress is really troublesome and complicated. She wears it tightly and licks her dry lips subconsciously.

For a long time, she said "MMM".

He also circled her. After watching for a long time, she was not comfortable, so he withdrew and gave her the sword in his hand: "take it for me, and return it to me when I come back from hunting."

Three hours later, the drums were beating, the hunting time was over, and the horses were singing in the paddock.

Emperor chongzong sat on the Dragon chair and asked the chief official, "have you all come back?"

The official of the LORD went up and said, "go back to your majesty, and the prince has not yet returned."

The words just dropped.

"Your majesty!"

In the distance, a bloody BMW ran near. It was the guard of Prince Li's residence who came back. He was covered in blood and knelt down in front of the Emperor: "Your Majesty, there are wolves in the hunting ground. The king is surrounded. Please send your Majesty's troops to reinforce him."

Emperor chongzong rose abruptly from the Dragon chair.

After the emperor, Yingshen couldn't hear a word and got up.

Father held her and shook his head.

"Father."

Father lowered his voice: "don't go."

Rong Li is the most beloved son of emperor chongzong. When something happens to him, the whole imperial forest army will move out. There are thousands of troops, but she is not one more.

But -

at last, she could not sit still, she was disordered, she forgot the rules, and she couldn't help herself: "he gave me his sword before he left, father, I will return it to him."

The Father also advised: "ah he --"

she took the sword in the bodyguard's hand: "please rest assured that my daughter will come back safely." Finish saying, resolutely entered the hunting ground.

Old Dingxi general just shook his head and sighed: my daughter has grown up and has a lover.

In the southeast area of the hunting ground, there is a bloody atmosphere, and there are wolves in all directions.

Whine -

just after the sound fell, an adult wolf in front of him opened his big mouth and rushed forward.

"Be careful, my Lord!"

Rong Li retreated three steps, but before he was able to stand still, a blue shadow came into his eyes and stopped in front of him. With a clang and a flash of sword light, the sharp edge cut off the wolf's front hoof.

Blood splashed three feet, blue skirt was dyed red instantly, his eyes were red: "what are you doing?" It's not going to kill!

She quickly squatted down, tore the long and swaying skirt and threw a sword back: "return this to you."

That's his sword.

Except for the sword used by the king of heaven, officials are not allowed to bring weapons into the hunting ground.

Rong Li pulls her behind: "nonsense!" He didn't say a word more. He turned around and ordered the soldiers in the palace to "escort her away at once!"

The pearls on her head were all thrown on the road, her hair was a little disordered, and she stood beside him motionless: "you asked me to wear a skirt, and you gave me your sword, did you know that it would not be peaceful today?"

So he did everything he could to prevent her from coming.

Rong Li was so angry with her that she said, "you still break in when you know it's not peaceful!" He did not dare to delay, the opponent ordered, "regardless of this king, first take her out."

She ignored, pushed his hand away, pulled out the sword and rushed forward.

Rong Li: "..."

Don't you know how to be afraid?

He was angry and worried: "wurnajia Yingshen!"

She killed a wolf with one sword. The blood splashed on her face. The rouge was covered by the bright red blood after all. Even though she was dressed in the palace, she was still brave.

"Tell me what I'm doing. Kill me. Don't hold me back."

Rong Li: "..."

So wild!

But he likes tragedy.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the royal army came.

Rong Li protects her. She is injured all over, leaving her unharmed.

It's a matter of getting into trouble with the prince. Emperor chongzong and Rong Li both know it well, but there's no evidence. And the prince is the son of the emperor and the concubine. In addition to Rong Li, the candidate with the highest voice is Rong Li. However, Rong Li is pressing him everywhere. He can't hold his breath with the prince in the end.

At night.

In the dead of night, Rong Li comes to the Yingshen's tent again.

"Ah he."

He wore a bodyguard's clothes, sneaked over, a beautiful face because of bleeding too much, was sick white.

She was so annoyed that she could not lie down well

Rong Li was also trained to join up with a smile: "Why are you looking for me today?" The eyes are full of joy, but there is some satisfaction.

She turned away, looked at the candlelight, eyes between the light and shadow shaking, messy: "give you a sword."

He stood in front of her, blocking the candle light, reached for her chin, and lifted it up: "are you happy with me?"

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