Jin Su spring speech
Chapter 65 The Immortal in the Painting 1
Chapter 65 The Immortal in the Painting 1
"My lord."
Murong Chong was discussing matters in the hall, when the servant girl ran in hastily, seeing the strange expressions on the faces of several adults, she hurriedly lowered her head and said: "Princess fainted."
Murong Chong was taken aback, but got up and left without explaining.
It was panic like never before.
Jin Xing was already sleeping on the bed, motionless, but the eyeballs were constantly turning.Murong Chong covered her with the quilt, then turned to look at the servant girl: "What's going on? Tell me in detail."
The servant girl prepared her lines for a while, and replied cautiously: "My lord, the princess asked us to take a look at this beauty picture together this morning. The princess looked at it for a while, went up to touch it, and then fainted, and I couldn't wake up no matter how much I screamed. The rest, The slaves really don’t know.”
Murong Chong went to the picture of beauties hanging on the wall and took a closer look.
Yao Chang sent his son Yao Hao here as a pawn a few days ago for this picture of beauty, saying that the beauty in this picture is lifelike and rare in the world, he put it on the desk casually and never unfolded it.
Looking at it now, this paper, as light as a cicada's wing, is actually human skin peeled off from a human body.
Demonic soaring.
He dismissed the maid, took out a stick of incense from the small box, lit it slowly, and the strange fragrance was lingering.
"Oh, why did you call me here?"
After a while, a man suddenly appeared in the closed room, teasingly said.
Hearing this, Murong Chong raised his eyes calmly: "Jin Xing, I'm trapped in the painting."
The man finally straightened up, glanced at the painting with his bare feet, then walked to the bed and looked at Jin Xing: "Ah, this girl is still as worry-free as ever."
He paused for a while, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Aren't you very capable? Why do you think of me? At the beginning, I came down to this mortal world for you and worked hard..."
He suddenly changed the topic again: "Suhua, you actually remember, don't you?"
Murong Chong smiled faintly: "Lang Qing, this has nothing to do with you. I called you today for Jin Xing."
Lang Qing shook his feather fan: "Ah, how can you use the word Zhao, you should use please. I don't want to go to the world in this painting, I have to go by yourself."
Murong Chong didn't hesitate at all: "How?"
Lang Qing was slightly stunned: "Ah, you have never been a loving person. How can you be a mortal? People are stupid."
Murong Chong raised his eyebrows: "You little monster, the Seven Souls are unstable, right?"
Lang Qing was a little annoyed, and waved his hand: "Forget it, if you want to go so much, I'll take you there. However, if you can't get out, it's none of my business. The beauty in this painting was originally a princess. If you Go, let's be a son-in-law."
As he spoke, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he waved his lupine: "Remember, she is no longer Su Jinxing."
The eldest princess Liu Chu, since she got married at the age of 15, lived in a different courtyard with her son-in-law and slept in a separate room.
She wakes up every morning and only does one thing, chanting scriptures.
In the room surrounded by light incense, read one book after another.
The son-in-law always slept late, and when he got up, he sat in the yard of the eldest princess and listened to the sound of the wooden fish beating.
One click, one push, one push.
Today, something is different.
To be honest, it was different from yesterday afternoon.
Yesterday afternoon, Wang Zhun, the bastard son of Wang Yushi's family, came to the princess' mansion to play the autumn wind again.Wang Zhun had a good pregnancy. His father, Wang Yushi, held more than [-] official positions in the court. He was not a prime minister, but he was better than a prime minister.Both the princess and the son-in-law are timid and honest people, and they are often bullied by Wang Zhun without saying a word.
The cowardice of the son-in-law is like his own father, his mother, who is also a princess, married three husbands in succession, and lived a powerful life, but when he died, he had a difficult time, and he didn't know who to bury with.
The princess is weak, but I don't know who she resembles. The emperor is mighty, and the mother and concubine are strong.
On this day, Wang Zhun shot the bird to the princess's house.When I met the princess, I asked her to put an apple on her head as a target, saying that the princess would not be hurt because of my Buddha's protection.
The princess was dumbfounded by chanting scriptures, but she did it.
The arrow shot over, although it was soft, but the arrow was sharp, it was not impossible to hurt people.
The arrow hit her head, and suddenly someone stood in front of her. The arrow only penetrated half of the person's shoulder, but it was still dripping with blood.
It was the timid son-in-law.
The son-in-law pulled out the arrow without hesitation, as if nothing had happened, and smiled at her: "Could Madam be stupid?"
The princess was startled, as if something flashed through her mind.
Wang Zhun was also taken aback, and the son-in-law walked up to him without haste, with a smile on his lips: "If you come again, this arrow will fall on your heart."
The servants and servants nearby were a little stunned, because the arrow landed on the shoulder of the son-in-law, and it was not because the arrow landed on the shoulder of the son-in-law.
That night, the son-in-law came to the princess's yard and entered the room.
The princess was a little panicked: "Why is the son-in-law here?"
But he didn't seem to be that panicked.The maid felt that not only the son-in-law had changed, but even the princess had changed.Unable to think about it, they withdrew. If the princess and the son-in-law could sing in harmony, they would be happy to see it happen.
The son-in-law smiled slightly: "Since we are husband and wife, how can we live in different beds?"
The princess looked at him: "I am the king, you are the minister, how can the minister suppress the king?"
The son-in-law suddenly picked up the princess, pressed her on the bed, and looked at her condescendingly: "Isn't this the pressure?"
He suddenly saw the jade prophecy protruding from the princess's neck, and was a little surprised: "This?"
He even came in.
The princess tried her best to break her hand away from him, but it was in vain after struggling for a long time, she said angrily, "This is my personal possession. Does the son-in-law want to use force?"
The corner of the son-in-law's lips twitched slightly: "The princess is joking, how can you use force between husband and wife?"
He let her go, got out of the bed, and straightened his clothes: "Princess, I'm not very patient. Three days, three days later, if the strong one is still soft, it's up to you."
This, I am thinking, maybe I will post a chapter every day in the future.Superficial reason, because I am very busy at work hahaha. . .Actually, I want to change my pseudonym, and I want to change it before the full text is published, but the platform has a time limit, and it may take a month to change it. I feel that at this speed, there is a high probability that I will not be able to catch up with the full text. Ha ha. .worth thinking about
(End of this chapter)
"My lord."
Murong Chong was discussing matters in the hall, when the servant girl ran in hastily, seeing the strange expressions on the faces of several adults, she hurriedly lowered her head and said: "Princess fainted."
Murong Chong was taken aback, but got up and left without explaining.
It was panic like never before.
Jin Xing was already sleeping on the bed, motionless, but the eyeballs were constantly turning.Murong Chong covered her with the quilt, then turned to look at the servant girl: "What's going on? Tell me in detail."
The servant girl prepared her lines for a while, and replied cautiously: "My lord, the princess asked us to take a look at this beauty picture together this morning. The princess looked at it for a while, went up to touch it, and then fainted, and I couldn't wake up no matter how much I screamed. The rest, The slaves really don’t know.”
Murong Chong went to the picture of beauties hanging on the wall and took a closer look.
Yao Chang sent his son Yao Hao here as a pawn a few days ago for this picture of beauty, saying that the beauty in this picture is lifelike and rare in the world, he put it on the desk casually and never unfolded it.
Looking at it now, this paper, as light as a cicada's wing, is actually human skin peeled off from a human body.
Demonic soaring.
He dismissed the maid, took out a stick of incense from the small box, lit it slowly, and the strange fragrance was lingering.
"Oh, why did you call me here?"
After a while, a man suddenly appeared in the closed room, teasingly said.
Hearing this, Murong Chong raised his eyes calmly: "Jin Xing, I'm trapped in the painting."
The man finally straightened up, glanced at the painting with his bare feet, then walked to the bed and looked at Jin Xing: "Ah, this girl is still as worry-free as ever."
He paused for a while, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Aren't you very capable? Why do you think of me? At the beginning, I came down to this mortal world for you and worked hard..."
He suddenly changed the topic again: "Suhua, you actually remember, don't you?"
Murong Chong smiled faintly: "Lang Qing, this has nothing to do with you. I called you today for Jin Xing."
Lang Qing shook his feather fan: "Ah, how can you use the word Zhao, you should use please. I don't want to go to the world in this painting, I have to go by yourself."
Murong Chong didn't hesitate at all: "How?"
Lang Qing was slightly stunned: "Ah, you have never been a loving person. How can you be a mortal? People are stupid."
Murong Chong raised his eyebrows: "You little monster, the Seven Souls are unstable, right?"
Lang Qing was a little annoyed, and waved his hand: "Forget it, if you want to go so much, I'll take you there. However, if you can't get out, it's none of my business. The beauty in this painting was originally a princess. If you Go, let's be a son-in-law."
As he spoke, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he waved his lupine: "Remember, she is no longer Su Jinxing."
The eldest princess Liu Chu, since she got married at the age of 15, lived in a different courtyard with her son-in-law and slept in a separate room.
She wakes up every morning and only does one thing, chanting scriptures.
In the room surrounded by light incense, read one book after another.
The son-in-law always slept late, and when he got up, he sat in the yard of the eldest princess and listened to the sound of the wooden fish beating.
One click, one push, one push.
Today, something is different.
To be honest, it was different from yesterday afternoon.
Yesterday afternoon, Wang Zhun, the bastard son of Wang Yushi's family, came to the princess' mansion to play the autumn wind again.Wang Zhun had a good pregnancy. His father, Wang Yushi, held more than [-] official positions in the court. He was not a prime minister, but he was better than a prime minister.Both the princess and the son-in-law are timid and honest people, and they are often bullied by Wang Zhun without saying a word.
The cowardice of the son-in-law is like his own father, his mother, who is also a princess, married three husbands in succession, and lived a powerful life, but when he died, he had a difficult time, and he didn't know who to bury with.
The princess is weak, but I don't know who she resembles. The emperor is mighty, and the mother and concubine are strong.
On this day, Wang Zhun shot the bird to the princess's house.When I met the princess, I asked her to put an apple on her head as a target, saying that the princess would not be hurt because of my Buddha's protection.
The princess was dumbfounded by chanting scriptures, but she did it.
The arrow shot over, although it was soft, but the arrow was sharp, it was not impossible to hurt people.
The arrow hit her head, and suddenly someone stood in front of her. The arrow only penetrated half of the person's shoulder, but it was still dripping with blood.
It was the timid son-in-law.
The son-in-law pulled out the arrow without hesitation, as if nothing had happened, and smiled at her: "Could Madam be stupid?"
The princess was startled, as if something flashed through her mind.
Wang Zhun was also taken aback, and the son-in-law walked up to him without haste, with a smile on his lips: "If you come again, this arrow will fall on your heart."
The servants and servants nearby were a little stunned, because the arrow landed on the shoulder of the son-in-law, and it was not because the arrow landed on the shoulder of the son-in-law.
That night, the son-in-law came to the princess's yard and entered the room.
The princess was a little panicked: "Why is the son-in-law here?"
But he didn't seem to be that panicked.The maid felt that not only the son-in-law had changed, but even the princess had changed.Unable to think about it, they withdrew. If the princess and the son-in-law could sing in harmony, they would be happy to see it happen.
The son-in-law smiled slightly: "Since we are husband and wife, how can we live in different beds?"
The princess looked at him: "I am the king, you are the minister, how can the minister suppress the king?"
The son-in-law suddenly picked up the princess, pressed her on the bed, and looked at her condescendingly: "Isn't this the pressure?"
He suddenly saw the jade prophecy protruding from the princess's neck, and was a little surprised: "This?"
He even came in.
The princess tried her best to break her hand away from him, but it was in vain after struggling for a long time, she said angrily, "This is my personal possession. Does the son-in-law want to use force?"
The corner of the son-in-law's lips twitched slightly: "The princess is joking, how can you use force between husband and wife?"
He let her go, got out of the bed, and straightened his clothes: "Princess, I'm not very patient. Three days, three days later, if the strong one is still soft, it's up to you."
This, I am thinking, maybe I will post a chapter every day in the future.Superficial reason, because I am very busy at work hahaha. . .Actually, I want to change my pseudonym, and I want to change it before the full text is published, but the platform has a time limit, and it may take a month to change it. I feel that at this speed, there is a high probability that I will not be able to catch up with the full text. Ha ha. .worth thinking about
(End of this chapter)
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