Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

Finish everything, leave the Zen Room and close the door.

While waiting to leave, “Amitabha Buddha” sounded the Buddha, pausing the body, but did not show panic, looking in the direction of the voice to look past, squatting, the rules of courtesy, "Master. ”

“Amitabha Buddha, the host visited late at night, but what can I do for you? ”

A moment of silence, followed by a slight low laugh, “In this world, be as clear as a mirror, for fear that no one can compare to the master, the master should know, I have no malice, at least to the princess. ”

“Amitabha Buddha.” The Dust Master twisted the Buddha's beads and didn't say much.

“The master is a foreign person, easy not to contaminate the red dust, only the master is born with a heart, compassion for the world, can not do completely to wander outside the red dust, only to some extent to intervene in this matter, however, this is actually good, no matter how you think of the Prince Jin, what the purpose of helping him is for, the Queen is innocent, she should not be involved in this bloody game, so now, this is really good. ”

Master Dust's charitable eyebrows, I don't know the specific age, but in this world, he counts second and nobody dares count first. Such a person, healthy body, no cloudy eyes, can see each other clearly even in this not obvious moonlight, the world's confused fate line is only a few people, it is just a poor person.

“The night is overwhelming, the host should go back early to rest. Amitabha Buddha. ”

“Thank you, Master.” Knowing what happened tonight, Master Dust is over it.

How to get there, how to get there, how to keep walking, how not to deliberately do hidden things, is very straightforward.

Master Dust looked at Jingwan's Zen room for a moment, walked up to the past, it was his feet that didn't really have a sound at all, he didn't need to use anything, accurately walked to Jingwan's side, reached for the pulse, not bad, should wake up in three days, eyes on Jingwan's wrist Buddha beads, no one could see, in his eyes, the change of the string of Buddha beads was really obvious, like a pair of golden sparkling beads, there appeared a black bead in purple, although the color seemed a little unknown, but then Master Dust could sense, this bead is harmless, can solve the problem of Princess Jin, and...

People's hearts, right and wrong, crooked...

The master of dust brushed her sleeve, left the Zen room, the door automatically closed, and the room, in invisibility, seemed to have changed, Nanny Gong moved, then suddenly woke up, frowned, got up with a light, first looked at the situation of Yang Wan, head to foot, there was no omission, then turned around, took a closer look at the window door, and some details, and didn't find anything wrong with the other side, but, with her once dark intuition, her face could not relax.

Later, Nanny Gong opened the door and looked around. No problem, but the strange feeling couldn't go away.

For the rest of the night, Sister Gong couldn't close her eyes.

And the person who went back to his place of residence from Jingwan, after entering the room door, there were people in the alarm room. In fact, that feeling was not pleasant, but it did not move. The person who looked at the immobile standing beside the bed, even if it reflected the moonlight, could not contaminate the moonlight temperament by more than half. Instead, it was gloomy, making the moonlight outside follow the discoloration by a few points. It didn't look like a living person, it was really unpleasant.

He doesn't talk, she doesn't talk.

“What are you going to do with her so late?” The scene seemed to go down for such a long time that the person standing by the window finally opened his mouth, although the voice was a bit dull, but not the kind of voice that was not awake or deliberately depressed, more like a broken vocal cord that sounded a little stinging.

“If the princess is the master, she will keep it all night, and it is perfectly normal. ”

“But now that you are not trusted, everyone else is implicated, and you are the culprit. ”

The woman chilled, “We're half a pound and eight taels, nobody's a good thing. But by the way, you've got a lot of nerve. How dare you come to the door at this time? Didn't you really think the king took all his good men? ”

The fact that he can stand here is already the best illustration.

The person beside the window had a slight side of his head, under the faint moonlight, but the eyes were clear to the outside, also very stubborn, not only that, but also his pit bumpy face, there seemed to be something on it that was creeping, it looked, it was like a goose bump.

The woman's face, slightly changed, "You're disgusting. ”

Perhaps it was not the first time that he had faced sights or words like those of another human being, and he had no fluctuations from within to outside.

Perhaps he pissed her off with the way he was, “I wonder how the queen would react if she saw you like this, scared or disgusted? Ten people, at least nine of them will see you as a floodbeast, and the rest of them, they faint in the first place. ”

Emotional changes have finally occurred in the eyes, and the Yin test is not the beast, but the night fork. In the end, however, there was nothing to be done, not knowing whether it was lazy or cold. Throw away what's in your hand, "what's inside can help you sleep, take her out of the White Dragon Temple in three days. ”

“You really can't see me, it's hard to give the princess sleep. Now Nanny Gong won't allow any of us to come near her and give the princess sleep under her eyes? Am I supposed to be exposed? We haven't crossed the river yet. Are you ready to dismantle the bridge?” The woman held the porcelain bottle in her hand and whispered.

“It's your business. You can't do it. What do you want? ”

“Aren't you afraid I'll bite you all out? ”

The man in front of the window, ridiculously ticked the corner of his mouth, “Li Hongyuan can or will not come back without you to climb, we will not have a good end, he is dead, you will not be able to climb more. ”

“It turns out that in your eyes, there is still a chance that the King will live. I thought you were doing so well that you set up a necessarily dead end. So, you guys look really high. ”

“It's none of your business. You just have to do your thing.” As soon as the sleeves were shaken, they rubbed straight from the woman's side and walked away.

After returning to the quiet, the woman casually threw away the porcelain bottle in her hand, sat down on a simple wooden chair, and held the parchment with one hand. Compared to what had just been hidden with indignation and ridicule, it is now all settled down.

In the darkness, the mind of God is a little overwhelmed. Those people, all of them, treat her as mud on the ground, step on whatever they want, and themselves, must follow the path they arrange, without freedom, without dignity, without self.

In the Prince Jin's Palace, it was actually her happiest time, no welcome, no laughter at the party. Most people in the Palace respected the three points because she served beside the Queen, and those who knew her identity, even if they didn't trust her so much, excluded her from many things, but they never looked down on her.

She is carrying a large amount of silver. She should be the wealthiest of all the bitches. When she once got her hands on it, she also doubted that Aunt May was in the skin business. Why should she be so different to herself? Forget the delay in accepting customers. When she left, she gave herself a large amount of silver, saying that it was her selling money...

If her life in the Imperial Palace hadn't been broken, she might really be grateful to Aunt Mei all her life.

While the princess was still in the northwest, suddenly one day someone came to the door and told her a story.

Her father was a carefully cultivated guard, and her mother was just an ordinary woman, and they walked together without blessing. The reason why she could live with her parents until she was a few years old was that her father had used his life to fight one high-risk mission after another. Her mother was also deeply trapped and struggling, and these were still far from enough, and they never raised a cripple. Since then, she had been deliberately cultivated into a chess piece, without her own knowledge.

Blood pond mud, grief and hunger, starving mountains, absent relatives, following the death of her parents, must live, alone, struggle, be bullied, fall into the dust, these are all processes that nurture her.

By the time it was almost time, when she had a role to play, it was just that, so fortunate, it didn't take much effort from those people, she had entered the Prince Jin family.

They said that the Princess Jin left her because she had protected the Princess Jin's maid first, so she did not owe her to the Princess Jin at all; being able to serve the master was an honor that such a bitch as her could not ask for...

It's ridiculous how they made her miserable destiny and now they're working for her.

She couldn't refuse, because her parents were alive, and there were things she had to do. If she doesn't have any memories about them, maybe it doesn't matter, but she has a deep, very deep memory of them, just because the memory of the bones at that moment made her suspicious, it was actually made deliberately, too small, not judgmental, so she easily thinks they're good, good, even suspicious, and that's not her parents at all.

Everything is a means of controlling people.

Doubting, feelings still prevailed, and she was afraid to gamble as to whether they were really alive.

It's just that people like them are born to be pinched, squeezed if they want to, rubbed round if they want?

The whistle revealed a strange laugh in the dark.

Speaking of which, Prince Jin alone, Nanqi is still trying to trick this unpredictable thing, but also looking for former Wei Lian to deal with. It is Prince Jin who is too powerful, not these people are too wasteful.

As Master Dust judged, Jing Wan did wake up three days later. Sister Gong cried with some joy.

In the current situation, Jing Wan did not seem surprised, did not even ask, after getting rid of the physical discomfort, ate a very light soda, of course, did not eat for some time, hence, did not eat much.