After the soul piercing, I became a mother without any pain, and I am taking care of myself at the C

The smile on Qin Rou's lips disappeared.

Her eyes were red, she pressed the handkerchief to the corners of her eyes, and let her maid support her, she said unsteadily: "Sister, you are still unwilling to forgive me and the prince?"

Someone in the crowd burst out laughing, "This princess is not stupid either."

"She is also prettier than Princess Rui."

"Shhh! That's when you didn't see her whipping people with a whip. What's the use of being pretty? The more beautiful a woman is, the more cruel she is."

The last part was lowered.

However, she could not escape Qin Jingfu who had spiritual power close to her.

She cupped her fists and saluted the frail young man, smiling brightly and saying, "Thank you very much for speaking up. My appearance really crushes my sister."

"As for what my sister said, I don't forgive you. Sister, I don't understand. Although my sister and Prince Rui are not as talented and beautiful as me and His Royal Highness, they are extremely well matched."

Everyone yelled, covering their mouths and eyes.

No shame in looking at it again.

Qin Rou tightened her waist and skirt and said yes with a forced smile.

Who dares to comment on a prince who is famous all over the world? !

She stood up straight and said quietly: "It seems that my sister has learned a lot in the palace, but she is naturally naughty and still needs some lessons. I have some friendship with the seventh princess. I will teach my sister on behalf of the princess next time I enter the palace."

Qin Jingfu stopped pretending and turned around to leave.

The matter in the cold palace was indeed Qin Rou's fault.

There is still a long way to go, Qin Rou...

Let's play slowly.

After Qin Jingfu walked away, the guards in front of the door dared to come forward to greet the people. They dispersed the people watching the excitement around and a dozen people embraced Qin Rou into the house.

"what's your name?"

Qin Jingfu looked at the guard who was dressed in smart clothes. His face was childish and he looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old. Was he still a child?

It’s not easy to make a living!

The young man replied expressionlessly: "Execution eleven."

"Eleven, when you return to the palace, you can help me purchase some medicinal materials and deliver them to Mrs. Qin in the name of the East Palace."

"Yes."

Qin Jingfu met Xing Shiyi's eyes and successfully made him stunned.

She quickly followed the boy's head, patting it twice and sighing: "Don't be like your master at such a young age, be more energetic."

In her previous life, her junior brother was young and mature.

In the end, I couldn’t even get a wife!

Xing Shi had a strange look on his face, "Yes."

He heard everything she said in a taunting voice just now.

Why did His Highness the Crown Prince marry such a narcissistic and unreserved woman?

It's getting late.

After returning to the East Palace, Qin Jingfu was exhausted. She followed her grandma and walked a lot, turning left and right. The East Palace was almost as big as two mountains.

Her legs were going weak.

After being brought there, Aunt Sun saluted and said: "Crown Princess, my servant's surname is Sun. From now on I will be your personal maid. You can call me Aunt Sun."

Qin Jingfu smiled and nodded.

"Aunt Sun, was this dormitory arranged by His Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Yes, this is the first time I have seen His Highness pay attention to a woman." Aunt Sun smiled kindly.

Qin Jingfu inexplicably thought of the line that the housekeeper used to say in the story of Boss Ba——

Miss.

You are the first woman the young master has brought home!

She couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, "Mom, let's go and rest first. I want to enjoy the scenery here for a while."

"No." Aunt Sun bowed and left.

The smile on Qin Jingfu's lips was obvious, especially when she saw the laurel flowers in the garden.

"Old men are quite romantic..."

"There are three out of twenty, how can I be old?"

Qin Jingfu was startled and turned around to see Jiang Sui. She had a dazzling smile on her face and said, "Your Highness, I praise you for your maturity and stability."

My heart says you are twenty-three.

My body is only seventeen!

There is a generation gap of three years. We are two generations apart. Are you still not old?

Of course, this is something you cannot tell your parents.

Qin Jingfu knew that all the good food and fun in the palace depended on her cheap husband.

To show her sincerity, she looked at him with admiration.

The soft moonlight fell on her body, as if she had been covered with pure white gauze. Her bright eyes and white teeth looked pure and charming like a fairy.

Jiang Sui's deep-set brows were obscured by clouds and mist, making them unfathomable. Naturally, he could see her hidden thoughts and was too innocuous to expose them.

He took out a jade token and handed it to her.

Qin Jingfu took the jade.

The flawless white round-leaf jade body lay in the palm of her hand. The gold inlaid jade was engraved with dragon patterns, and the ruby ​​in the middle outlined the word "Huai Zhi".

She picked up the red tassel and asked, "What is this?"

The evening style is very moving and warm,

The two of them stood together and their hair was intertwined. The tranquility of the years was everywhere. Jiang Sui said softly: "Heirloom."

Qin Jingfu smiled, her almond-shaped eyes curved, "Your Highness, it is better not to be so nice to me, otherwise, I will inevitably not want to commit myself to you."

Whose family heirloom is engraved with the inscription?

This is obviously a jade plaque symbolizing status.

Don't ask her how she knows it. If you go to ancient tombs to ambush zombies, you can always learn some new words from the mouths of those ancient archaeologists.

Let’s talk about this jade sign.

Everyone knew that the prince's paternal name was Huaizhi, and there was a dragon pattern engraved on it, so no one would dare to bully her again. Really good stuff.

Jiang Sui blushed. He avoided the hot gaze around him and said softly: "Frivolous! Now that you have come out of the cold palace, you need to pay your respects to the queen tomorrow."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Jingfu suddenly felt bad.

She automatically imagined the movie about a million-dollar mother-in-law and daughter-in-law war, and her skin crawled. "Are you sure the queen wants to meet my daughter-in-law?"

Jiang Sui stopped when he heard this.

He glanced back at the jade pendant and said quietly: "My mother believes in Buddhism and will not embarrass you."

Qin Jingfu said oh.

Then he asked: "By the way, didn't His Highness sign an agreement with his concubine before getting married? Did it say when to divorce?"

Jiang Sui looked at the person deeply and said, "Nothing."

The clear and magnetic voice was inexplicably chilly, making Qin Jingfu shiver. She sneezed and continued to look at Jiang Sui.

I saw him raising his head to admire the laurel, and it took him a long time to reply to her, "It only said when it is the right time, but as far as I know, if the Crown Princess wants to reconcile, there will be many enemies who are ready to make a move. What's more, the Crown Princess is in front of everyone today. I just said in front of you that you are a dragon and a phoenix, now and tomorrow we will become a joke on the streets."

Qin Jingfu's hand holding her chin slipped and she panicked!

She smiled sweetly and said, "Your Highness is right!"

The rumors had reached the ears of the real owner, who was still thinking about her.

He really... I cried to death!

Taking the opportunity, she asked Jiang Sui to talk to her about his enemy. After hearing this, she just wanted to look up to the sky and sigh.

Qin Rou, you little tea bitch!

It’s very harmful! !

From the royal family to the common people.

It can be said that she offended people everywhere!

Although she is not afraid of being chased, she is afraid of trouble.

After leaving the protection of the East Palace, he was surrounded by enemies and fought every day, which was not good or bad.

How does she fit in as a good young man in the new era?

Thinking of a way out, she grabbed Jiang Sui's sleeve and shook it, and said with a smile: "I haven't asked you about Your Highness becoming your concubine. I don't want to divorce you from Your Highness."

Jiang Sui exposed himself and took out the corner of his clothes.

There is no need to spend any thought on this.

She wanted to write a handwritten letter with Li now, but she didn't follow her heart and said something unnecessary.

Qin Jingfu looked at her empty hands.

Thinking she was being rejected, she raised her head and looked at him eagerly.

Seeing that the man was only staring into the distance, she stood up in a hurry, her legs that had been squatting for a long time went numb and she fell into the man's arms.

The scent of cedar came over, Qin Jingfu put her hands around his neck and called softly: "Your Highness, did you hear me?"

Jiang Sui was stunned for only a moment before the warm fragrance and warm jade fell into his arms. Everything his hands touched was extremely soft. He hurriedly pulled away and pursed his lips and said, "I heard it. It's up to you when you want to leave."

He straightened her up and left in a hurry.

"Get some rest early."

Qin Jingfu tapped her lips with her fingertips and smiled, "What a pure and innocent gentleman."

"A graceful gentleman, the lady is so charming."

The darker the night, the darker the lights in the tall buildings and pavilions, and the entire imperial city fell into quiet darkness. The only sounds between heaven and earth were the bright moonlight and the distant and near sounds of the clock.

The next day, daylight breaks.

Qin Jingfu got up early, drank Tianling water and practiced her martial arts. This body was too weak, and she had to practice hard if she wanted to restore her previous life's martial arts.

Purple energy surrounded her.

From light to dark, it finally turned into dark purple dots that flew into Qin Jingfu's eyebrows and turned into vertical strips of inka.

When the sun fully rose, Qin Jingfu quickly formed seals with her hands, and the seal between her eyebrows began to slowly open. After it was completely opened, there was an upright eye.

Strangely, the pupils are silver!

"Huh..." Qin Jingfu breathed out, opened her eyes and ran to the mirror to check. Sure enough, it was the same heavenly eye as in her previous life.

Each heavenly master will cultivate his own heavenly eye. The higher the level of the heavenly eye, the higher the talent.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and violet increase step by step.

Most of them have red heavenly eyes, and purple heavenly eyes are rare talents that have been seen for hundreds of years.

The only thing that exists in rumors is the Silver Sky Eye.

The cold wind swirled in.

Qin Jingfu's spiritual power turned into a wall to block it, "Here we come."

In addition to Qin Jingfu, there was another handsome man in the mirror. His exposed skin was too pale, and a blue streak on his forehead made him look a bit sickly.

"Changsu, your cultivation has improved again."

The space between the underworld and the human world is too far. It took Changsu at least three days to go back and forth, but now he came back in less than two days.

Changsu turned his palm and formed a long sword.

It is completely white, except for the gem in the middle of the hilt which is purple, and is surrounded by white fairy energy.

Full of style.

"It's not my improvement in cultivation, but the contribution of this Jinghong Sword." Changsu threw the sword into Qin Jingfu's hands, crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows and said, "Little King of Hell gave it to you."

Qin Jingfu took the sword.

She gently brushed the sword body that was engraved with talismans, lowered her eyes and sighed softly, "It's more generous this time. I hope he and she can achieve success this time."

**

Dream is broken.

Every frame has lost its color.

Wait until you return to the realm of void.

Wenjiu saw Qin Jingfu again, who was dressed in purple unlike in the dream of red roses.

This time she was wearing mourning clothes.