Chapter 437

This is the anti-theft seal

On the ninth day of winter, the water surface has frozen, and the goose feather and heavy snow have paved a thick layer. Ordinary people have already prepared for winter, but the courtyard of Yongan Hou's house is as warm as spring. Mrs. Hou leaned lazily on the soft couch, and the enchanting demon put a round skinned grape into her mouth. She was born beautiful, but also has a pair of attractive eyes, that is, her posture is lazy, far from noble and elegant, but also makes people feel pleasant.

Soon, the maid came in: "madam, the Marquis is is back."

Mrs. Hou waved her hand to show that she knew and didn't care much. Another moment later, Hou Yong'an came in. He was tall and handsome. He was the coveted son-in-law of everyone in Beijing. It was a pity that he had been married to the young lady of the prime minister's family since he was young. They married a year ago. So far, Hou Yong'an has never taken a concubine and loves his wife alone. His husband and wife have a deep love, which is really enviable.

Only the parties themselves know what's going on inside.

The Marquis was covered with snow. As usual, the lady would have got up worried and took off her cloak for him, but today, the lady was still leaning lazily on the beauty couch with light eyes. When the Marquis came in, she didn't move. She looked like a good wife in the past.

"What mistake did Chu Zhi make? In such a weather, the lady asked her to kneel outside?" Yong'an Hou smiled and sat down with his wife. She ate her grapes with her hand, but the wife smiled and took back her hand. The full pulp rubbed gently on the Hou Ye's thin lips and passed it into her mouth.

With red lips and jade teeth, the juice overflows everywhere. Only this beautiful color is called Lord Hou's throat. The lady took his look into her eyes, which was somewhat despised, and replied, "she certainly made a mistake and annoyed my concubine. Hou ye can't love her. If you want to love her, you have to love my body. "

"It's natural." The Marquis smiled lightly and his black eyes were deep“ Only after she has been with you for many years and you two have the same sisters, I asked. "

What a talkative man, he used this way to gently remind her of her deep love with Chu Zhi's sisters. If it was the naive and soft hearted madam Hou, she would really regret and punish Chu Zhi. Linglong then lazily peeled a grape, and the apricot eye glanced at the Marquis: "what did the Marquis say? There are many maidservants with my body for many years. How can they all call me sister? The Lord asked the handmaids present, "do they dare?"

"I dare not!"

The winking maidservants knelt on the ground, and their hearts were secretly surprised and suspicious. Although they were all big maids who were married with Chu Zhi, her wife was close to Chu Zhi when she was in the boudoir. Chu Zhi was nominally a maidservant, but she was actually the same as the young lady. Only recently, when the Marquis went out to do business, her wife suddenly became picky about Chu Zhi and deliberately punished people to kneel early this morning.

Linglong smiled: "don't compare your concubine with your humble maid in the future. Anyway, I'm also the daughter of the prime minister. I can't compare with gold branches and jade leaves. I'm also spoiled. Compared with my maidservant, isn't the Marquis abusing me? "

Then she put the peeled grapes into the Duke's mouth and touched his handsome face, which was quite appreciated. When she came to this world, Yong'an Hou was just sent by the heavenly family to do business. I'll see you for the first time. Just look at this face. Linglong is my favorite. She is a straight Yan control and a good-looking person. She will always be kind to him. After all, beautiful food can cover up some taste defects.

She is too hungry.

Sleeping in the desolate returnee ruins for hundreds of years, Linglong is now hungry enough to devour all the souls she meets.

The cowardly woman's soul in her belly can't fill her hunger. She just asks her to maintain a sober posture. Fortunately, the identity of the original owner was OK. She ate some human food. Unfortunately, she was satisfied with her mouth, but she still didn't feel full.

Yong'an Hou heard Linglong say that Chu Zhi was humble and frowned slightly, but his wife was charming and unusual. He didn't see the usual virtuous and gentle, which made him strange and had an inexplicable freshness“ It's my husband's fault. My beloved wife is naturally a thousand Jiao and a hundred expensive. "

Linglong smiled, waved and said, "since Hou Ye pleads for Chu Zhi, my body naturally wants to give Hou Ye face, Chu Shuang, go and ask Chu Zhi to come in."

"Yes."

A moment later, after kneeling in the ice and snow for nearly two hours, Chu Zhi with a clear and beautiful little face and pale came in. Her knees trembled because she knelt for too long. As soon as she came in, she flopped down and knelt on the ground. With a weak body and a pitiful look, I still feel pity at first sight, which makes people's hearts melt. Linglong looked at Yong'an Hou. A touch of pity flashed in the man's eyes. She sneered in her heart, but didn't want to make them feel better. She stretched out her hand to hold Yong'an Hou's neck and looked down at Chu Zhi: "I punish you today. Do you disagree?"

Chu Zhi's beautiful eyes were in tears and crept humbly on the ground: "I dare not, madam. I'm not happy. It's the poor service of the maid. Please give me a heavy punishment."

In a word, she told Yong'an Hou that her punishment was purely unreasonable by Mrs. Hou, and showed her compromise. How can Yong'an Hou not pity her more. If you don't care about your wife, I'm afraid you've gone up to hold the beauty in your arms to appease and love.

Linglong didn't give her this chance. Maybe only the original owner couldn't see such a small means. She foolishly made wedding clothes for others, and finally her soul was swallowed by her. However, Linglong never eats a free lunch. If she eats Mrs. Hou's soul, she will eliminate the regret in her memory - otherwise she can't digest it. It's very uncomfortable, and she doesn't have to excrete.

"Look what you said. I don't know. I thought you were giving me eye medicine in front of the marquis." Linglong took a grape. She has a pair of beautiful hands. She has been pampered since childhood. Her skin is delicate, smooth and tender, just like curd. The action of peeling the grape peel is really beautiful“ Otherwise, tell me where your warm jade pendant comes from? I didn't reward you. Didn't you steal it? You have no father or mother and have followed me since childhood. If you tell me the origin of the jade pendant, I won't punish you, but you won't tell me. You've always been in charge of my dowry list, but you don't want to steal from yourself. Lord Hou, you said I was punished, didn't you? It seems that such maidservants with unclean hands and feet will be killed in other families. "

Yong'an Hou looked as usual. Although he pitied Chu Zhi in his heart, he couldn't tell his wife that the jade pendant was sent to Chu Zhi by all means. Only because she was born cold, he worried that her hands and feet were cold, so he tried his best to find a warm jade gift, but his wife found it“ You're all right. Just let her go this time when she first commits a crime. "

His words were gentle, but both inside and outside the words were protecting Chu Zhi. Only the original owner could not hear it. It was clear that the signs of these two people were so clear.

Linglong smiled: "I listen to the Lord." She picked up the warm jade. "It's just that since she brought it, I can't see it anymore. It's better to destroy it." Then he threw it into the brazier, and the precious warm jade broke in an instant.

Yong'an Hou only felt that she seemed pampered, but she looked childish and lovely. His wife has an extraordinary appearance and has always been known to all“ I'll find you a better one in the future... "

Before he finished, Linglong interrupted: "Lord Hou, don't worry. If others have worn my things, I don't like it." When she finished, she suddenly smiled again“ But the Marquis is worried about my body, and my heart is really happy. "

Chu Zhi knelt on the ground and felt her teeth cold.

The man who made a solemn vow with her and the God she looked up to are now in deep love with another woman in front of her. Even if she knew that it was false and it was an opportune play, her heart was still uncomfortable to collapse.

God is so unfair. Obviously, she met and fell in love with the Lord first, but she had to watch him marry and wait for his short pity. So far, she can't stand beside him openly. Now their husband and wife are high on the ground, but they make her kneel on the ground. Her knees are bone cold, but her heart is even colder.

Linglong saw Chu Zhi's sad eyes and smiled. Neither of them wanted to escape. After all, she received the sacrifice of the original owner. If she could not meet the original owner's wishes, she would be hungry for a longer time“ All right, look at the appearance of your death star. I feel uncomfortable. Go down and wait outside. "

Chu Zhi struggled to get up from the ground. It seemed that she inadvertently looked at Yong'an Hou and limped away. Yong'an Hou's thin lips moved slightly, and she was preparing to beg for mercy again. Linglong opened her mouth first: "at the beginning, her mother asked her to marry her, just to see her honest duty. She didn't want to be a man with long hands and feet."

I stole nothing else, but the husband of the original owner.

These two people, one by one, make people sick. Chu Zhi was lonely when she was young. The original owner left her as a big servant girl. She could not compare with the young lady of ordinary people in terms of food and clothing. Unexpectedly, Chu Zhi didn't want to pay back, but she saw the right eye with the young lady's fiance. They come and go, and Lang qingqie means that if they really love each other, Hou Yong'an goes to the prime minister's house to withdraw his marriage and propose to marry Chu Zhi, which can also make people look high. He is afraid of the prime minister and marries his beloved daughter, but he wants to hide from the original owner and secretly associate with Chu Zhi. When the time was ripe, he naturally called the original owner's sudden death. After the original owner's death, he made an affectionate appearance and refused to continue to marry. After a few years, he married his wife's dowry servant girl in the name of remembering his dead wife and flew with Chuzhi.

Earned a good reputation, but also earned the prime minister's attention, and let the prime minister regard Chu Zhi as the embodiment of his dead daughter.

What a big play.

Look at Chu Zhi's expression. It seems that she still hates the original owner from behind. She doesn't think about it. The engagement between Yong'an Hou and the original owner comes from the womb! It seems that those who are ungrateful and bite the hand that feeds her forget their identity when they give her some sweets.

Tut, it's really moving.

Even more needless to say in the house, although the tables, chairs, benches and beds are still old, the dishes, chopsticks and bedding are clean and neat. Although the quilt covers are washed white, the quilt inside is good - exquisite. If anything is missing, she will go to the royal palace to be shunyibo. As for her precious bedclothes wrapped with branches and brocade, she has long been worn out and changed into dishcloth by the waste crown prince.

There was no prince's airs on him. He even took care of Linglong by carrying water, watering vegetables, washing and cooking. He obeyed her and became an ordinary folk man.

Linglong is the only person in the world who is willing to stay with him when he is covered with filth. Therefore, in order to keep this person, he must plan something.

The days in Xici alley are peaceful and peaceful. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset. If they are really ordinary people, there is nothing wrong with living like this. But the waste Prince often sees Linglong and thinks she should live a better life. Her beauty should not be unknown in such a place. She should be equipped with brocade, silk and jade dishes and live in a golden house to be worshipped by the world. As Linglong said, in this world, only the real dragon emperor can sit on the throne, and is qualified to attract her attention.

The waste Prince is so beautiful.

"Xiuwen! Xiuwen! "

When the waste Prince heard Linglong calling him in the room, he quickly wiped his wet hands on the simple apron and walked into the room. She had just woke up and her beautiful eyes were hazy. She was looking at him coyly: "I can't find my belly pocket!"

Hearing that she was looking for a belly pocket, the waste Prince did not change his face. "I made you a new one, and I'll wash the old one." Then he turned to open the red paint mottled wardrobe and took out a pink and white embroidered belly pocket. After several months of training, Prince Xiuwen, who was praised by the ministers for his talent and wisdom, even learned to embroider and cut clothes. A few days ago, Linglong didn't know where to get exquisite materials. Her skin was delicate. He made the cloth into personal clothes and embroidered several butterflies who wanted to fly.

Linglong tilted her head to see him take out a new belly pocket from the cabinet and took it over: "but I've only worn that one for a day and it's not dirty."

"Well..." the waste prince said vaguely, "you change your clothes first, and I'll go out."

It was as if there were some ghosts chasing after him. Linglong looked at his back and burst out laughing: "stupid goose." They slept in the same bed day and night. She was defenseless, but he obeyed the etiquette and didn't dare to touch her. Maybe he felt that he had buried her now. Usually, Linglong rolled into the arms of the waste prince. He was stiff and wanted to hold and didn't dare to hold, for fear of being abrupt. But recently, the silly goose seems to be enlightened. Although he still hasn't done anything to Linglong, he dares to kiss her. Although it's the most intimate, Linglong doesn't know what he did with her personal clothes.

After the waste prince went out, he saw the half dry peony belly pocket that had been washed and hung on the rope. Jun blushed and calmed down immediately. She didn't know anything, and he would never tell her what he had done

Exquisite breakfast is very simple, a bowl of boiled rice porridge, two dishes of pickles made by the waste prince himself, and a small bowl of egg soup. The waste Prince got up early. She didn't get up early. He always ate and made another one she liked. But recently he began to toss himself again. He was thin and not in human shape, but he was ugly. Linglong didn't ask him what he was doing.

Although there is a different taste of plain tea, plain rice, porridge and small dishes, Linglong is not as good as the shark's fin and bear's paw of delicacies. Linglong is suffering from hunger. If she wants to suffer like this, it's no different from killing her.

In addition to eating, most of the Dragon Girl's Day is sleeping. When she returns to the Dragon Palace in the ruins, if there is no floating soul, she can even sleep for a long time to prevent digestion from being too fast. Although fireworks are flourishing in the world, Linglong has lived for so long. No matter how funny things are, they can't be more attractive than delicious love.

She sat on the bench in the corridor outside the house, which was made for her by the waste prince. He was full of poetry and books and had a wide range of experience. Therefore, at that time, he groped for carpentry and almost sawed off his fingers. Although the wooden chair was rough, it could be put on a soft cotton cushion, which was also comfortable. Linglong sat on it and watched the waste Prince scoop water to grow vegetables. He opened the stone on the pickle jar to check the pickles inside. His eyes were empty.

As soon as the waste Prince looked back, he saw Linglong's absent-minded appearance outside the sky, and his heart immediately panicked. He didn't realize it. After more than half a year, his heart had completely rushed on Linglong. When she was happy, he was happy and more motivated. When she frowned, he panicked and tried to make her happy. But no matter how long it has passed, the waste Prince is still worried about how to keep her if she feels impatient to leave one day.

The place like Xici alley is too simple and poor. She is really wronged to live here.

"Exquisite." He washed his hands, wiped them clean, came to her, didn't sit down, but knelt on one knee in front of her, and carefully held her green and jade hands on her knees. These catkins are white, tender and slender without any cocoons. He tried his best to pamper them, but they are still not enough. She lives here, without beautiful clothes, gorgeous jewelry, and rouge powder to decorate her face.

She could have lived more beautiful and moving.

"Don't be angry. I'll get you out of here." He kissed her little hand and said seriously.

Linglong looked at him lazily. What she wanted was the love of the waste prince. She wouldn't do anything for him, let alone win the throne for him. Of course, he had to do his own things“ When, when, what minute, what second? "

"Soon." When the waste prince saw that her expression changed slightly, he immediately smiled. He always knew that she loved her face and didn't hesitate to please her with this handsome face“ If you put up with the last time, I will let you live a better life than everyone else. "

At this moment, the throne and revenge are no longer important. The waste Prince just wants to keep the girl in front of him and use all his money.

Linglong looked at him for a few seconds. Her expressionless face suddenly showed a bright smile: "of course I believe you. I really want to go out." She hugged the waste prince“ Why should we be bullied like this? It's not like letting things go, is it? I'm still waiting for you to take me out and make me beautiful, so that I can bully my sister back! "

The waste prince was relieved. No matter how he planned, he couldn't figure out how to please and love, so that she could have more affection for herself.

On the third day after that, people came to the palace. This is the person in the palace who came back from the Xici alley. He is also the emperor's close eunuch and the head of Duke Jiang! Father Jiang grew up watching the abandoned prince. When the queen was still there, he received the favor of the queen, so the queen was gone, and he has always taken good care of Prince Xiuwen. Later, Prince Xiuwen was abolished. He tried to find someone to take care of Prince Xiuwen in Xici alley. It's a pity that even Duke Jiang can't go anywhere in Xici alley. After receiving the secret letter from Prince Xiuwen, he naturally obeyed his orders. The emperor was really soft hearted and asked him to come to Xici alley and call the prince into the palace“ Your highness - "father Jiang." The waste Prince first held father-in-law Jiang, "I'm not the East Palace anymore. I can't afford the word your highness."“ What did your highness say? In the slave's heart, you will always be the prince. " Duke Jiang wiped tears from the corners of his eyes. "Everything has been done according to your Highness's orders. The emperor still cares about you in his heart, otherwise he won't ask the slave to come to the palace late at night --" I won't go. "“ At that time, I will meet with the emperor. Your highness, just take a soft one - what? "“ I won't go into the palace. " Father Jiang was stunned: "Your Highness is confused! This is an opportunity to reconcile with the emperor. How can you -- "don't you believe me?" The waste Prince smiled gently, but his eyes were not excited by the emperor. His blind eye was as dark as midnight, and there was nothing colder than this eye“ When you go back, tell the emperor truthfully that the sinner Xiuwen wants to end his life here, and he will not be the son of the emperor again. " Duke Jiang stared: "Your Highness --" do as I say, if you still recognize me as the master in your heart. " Jiang Gong wanted to stop talking, but he finally backed out. After he returned to the palace, the emperor was waiting in his bedroom. When he saw that father Jiang came back, but there was no one else behind him, he suddenly changed his face. Then he heard Father Jiang say that the waste crown prince didn't want to come back at all, and even didn't want to admit their father-son relationship. The emperor was furious, brushed his sleeve and fell the tea set on the table. His angry chest couldn't stop fluctuating: "it's against him! Turn him around! How dare he say that! How dare he -- "your majesty!" Father Jiang knelt down and wiped his tears“ The old slave still remembers that his highness was born in a small group. Later, he grew so good. The emperor loved him, and the empress regarded her highness as an eye, but later, when the empress left, no one hurt her. If the Emperor sees his royal highness now, he must not recognize it. One of your Highness's eyes is gone, and your right hand is useless. You can't write and pick up your pen. When the old slave sees it, it's as painful as cutting with a knife. I don't know how sad the empress is in heaven. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.