Jiang Nv is indescribable

"Dead?" Da Xirou sat up from the soft couch.

"Yes," Gong Ling Manjing looked terrified, "The one who was strangled to death was in Zhaoming Palace."

No matter how you say it, the wet nurse is just a slave, even if Mrs. Laiyin is wrong, she will not deserve to die.

Even if she really hates her and wants to die, there are ways to hide it without anyone noticing... This kind of handling really doesn't look like Concubine Qi Ying's method.

Did he lose his sense of proportion under grief, or was he really crazy?

Da Xi Rou snorted: "I don't have eyes or a brain, it's her good fortune to live to this day."

Manjing thought of what Mrs. Laiyin had done recently, and nodded, her sympathy faded.

Among this group of newcomers, only Mrs. Laiyin and Mrs. Zhuying are outstanding.Mrs. Zhuying lived in seclusion and was always sick, so she was far less popular than Mrs. Laiyin.

Mrs. Laiyin relied on the favor of the monarch, so she didn't know how much she was doing. She didn't talk about the two palaces in private, but she came to Fangle Palace to build a relationship.

What did she say? She heard that Concubine Elegant had an elder sister who was good at singing, and it happened that she was also good at singing...

It's strange that Concubine Grace has a good face for her.

After being rejected a few times, she arranged for Concubine Auyu again, saying that Concubine Auyu didn't want to see her because she was jealous of her beauty.

At that time, Manjing knew that Mrs. Laiyin would not be able to stay long in this palace city.

Just like Concubine Grace said, if you have eyes that seem blind, and you don't want to use your brains, what's the use of being beautiful?

The rhino tour banquet taught her a lesson, but she was honest for a few days after she came back.Unexpectedly, instead of provoking Fangle Palace, she went to provoke Zhaoming Palace instead.

She's also naive, don't think about it, Concubine Concubine Qiying is easy to mess with?

Even Concubine Grace rarely got cheap from her.

Although the monarch said that he came to Fangle Palace most diligently, he looked at the person from Zhaoming Palace differently, and he had the act of blocking beasts, which made him different from others.

Recently, because of the matter of re-establishing the queen, Concubine Eau had been angry with the king for several days, but the king did not come to coax her, so it can be seen that it is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed.

Thinking of this, Manjing couldn't help being overjoyed: "At this pass, Concubine Qi Ying is like this, so I'm not afraid—"

Then look at her differently, how can the monarch not be annoyed that she died in such a grand manner, the concubine Ji whom the monarch was doting on?
How will Concubine Qi Ying be punished in a fit of anger?

Should I reprimand her, or think about my mistakes like last time, or simply...

Can the Queen's position be counted on?
Da Xirou is not as optimistic as she is: "It is true that the king hates people who disobey him the most, but did he ever say that the beauties he loves cannot be killed? He himself kills if he wants to. There is everything in this palace. There is no shortage of beauties."

As soon as the words fell, the palace attendant who went to Qingliang Garden to inquire came back, just as Da Xirou expected.

When the news reached Qingliang Garden, all the beauties were silent, waiting to see the king's reaction.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the monarch only said "It's a pity", and then hugged left and right, calling all the beauties to continue to have fun.

At that time, the expressions of those beauties were the same as Manjing's, their faces were stiff, and their smiles were also stiff.

Seeing how much the monarch loves Mrs. Laiyin these days, how much do you think it is important.

Now that Mrs. Laiyin is dead, it is like a fallen leaf or a gust of wind, passing by lightly, no one cares.

Or, was it just because it was Concubine Qiying who did it?
For a moment, everyone didn't know whether to be cold because of the monarch's frivolity, or to tremble because of Concubine Qi Ying's power.

After hearing this, Da Xirou burst out laughing: "It's really a pity, it's a pity that I have a good voice."

Leaning back on the soft pillow, a maid handed the peeled fruit to her lips.

Tan opened his mouth slightly, swallowed the pulp, and snorted: "What a good voice she has, she can't match my sister's just in case."

My sister's singing is melodious and melodious, not only intoxicating, but also attracting birds, how can it be compared to Mrs. Laiyin's vulgar and noisy voice?
As he spoke, he took the tambourine and continued to play.

This tambourine is very small, the drum frame is made of wood, one side is covered with leather, and the other side is covered with colorful patterns.

It's just a little old, and there are still some dark red stains on the side of the skin.Manjing proposed to find someone to clean it, but Concubine Grace refused.

Da Xirou looked at it over and over for a while, holding the drum in his left hand and hitting it with his right hand, shaking the drum body, it immediately made a rapid and beautiful tremolo sound, and the small cymbals inside made a sound at the same time, the tone was crisp and bright.

Da Xirou closed his eyes, listened attentively, and sang cheerfully.

Get excited, stay on the bed barefoot, singing and dancing in the afterglow through the window.
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After the palace servants died, there was a centralized burial place, and the good wife was no longer a slave, and Jiang Fosang would not let her be buried with the palace servants in the lonely mountain.

The burial from Miyagi was against the rules, and it was not suitable for a big event, so Liang Shuo welcomed him back to the mansion after the burial.

Jiang Fosang finally gave Liang Nai a ride and went all the way to the gate of Liang's mansion.

I didn't go back to Miyagi that night, but went to Nanke Xiaozhu.Instead of going to Baoya Pond, I went directly to the dilapidated small courtyard.

Before stepping into the gate of the hospital, he heard the familiar sound of smashing medicine, and Gu Baiyao was sent back one step earlier.

Jiang Fosang passed by his door without stopping, and entered the main room.

A little flame sprang up in the darkness.

After the oil lamp was lit, the light instantly expanded and surrounded Jiang Fosang.

However, Jiang Fosang couldn't feel the slightest warmth, and she still felt that she was in the dark.

He looked up at the portrait hanging on the wall.

Xiao Yuandu has always wanted to know the reason why she came to Nanzhou, and the reason is actually on this wall.

She came for a person, but in the end she was in vain.

I can't find any news about him by asking everywhere, Wu Ren, Cheng Pu... no, just no.

no such person.

Even Gu Langzhong doesn't remember this person.

But how?

Everyone she met and heard in the previous life existed or had existed in this life.

Why is there no sir?
She doesn't believe it.

From Dacheng Bianyi to Dacheng Capital, even this small courtyard is still there.

That person was gone alone.

She just set foot in Nanzhou a few years earlier, which doesn't make sense.

Even if it was an accident, what if he died?Shouldn't have left no trace.

Even Shi Yinqi appeared in front of her.

Such an abominable person became her life-saving straw at that moment.

Jiang Fosang was like a desperate man, clinging to him madly, even begging him, eager to get salvation from him, all he needed was a few words.

however--

"Five benevolence? I don't know."

"There is no one around my uncle and my grandfather that I don't know. I have never heard of anyone named Cheng, let alone someone named Jin Wuren."

The last remaining ray of hope was knocked to pieces.

Since her rebirth, she has been determined to come to Nanzhou and find her husband.Although he wavered, he quickly became firm.

Whether it's the oppression of the royal family or Xiao Hu's power, no matter how many difficulties there are, she gritted her teeth and survived - it is this goal that has always supported her.

To her, Mr. is like a bright light on an isolated island in the middle of the river.

Even if the sky and the earth are vast and the waves are huge, even if she is alone and has nothing to rely on, as long as this light is on in front of her, she can pass through confusion and fear and continue to trek forward.

Seeing her getting closer, closer to this lamp...

Suddenly, the lights went out.

Leaving her alone in the heart of the river, she was swallowed by darkness.