Her Heartless Evil Man

Is trance in a dream? He painted the plum blossom for me.

Finger touch, fingertip touch, but there is no flower. Isn't that a plum blossom color?

In the blink of an eye, I rubbed hard, but the plum blossoms became more and more red and colourful, without any shadow of flower residue.

It scares me. I don't want it.

"Ruoqing, who is it?" if it's not turdan's pen, I'll find a way to wash it off. Such a plum blossom is painted on my forehead. When I see it, I always feel very uncomfortable.

It seems that it's not me.

"The sweat is gone. As soon as I come in, the plum blossom will be painted on your forehead." ruoqing has told me the truth.

I sighed, too. Turdan is here and I am here. How dare those irrelevant people come in at will.

"Ruoqing, take some hot water and bring a towel." I'll try to paint it off. I'm not used to the plum blossom as red as blood on my forehead.

Ruoqing looked at me in surprise, "Miss, what do you want to do? The flower is very beautiful, which adds seven points to the beauty of the miss."

"I don't like it." my intuition is that I don't like the flower very much.

"Oh." it seemed strange to me. "Then I'll prepare."

Water, hot water, I endured the scald and applied, wiped and wiped on the plum blossom with my towel, but the flowers on my forehead are still bright without any fading trace.

I was finally helpless. I threw the towel into the basin. I was angry that he was overbearing and rude. I didn't discuss it with me.

But I can't wash it now. Maybe I'll find some potions to wipe it off in the future.

"Put on your makeup." no matter how angry you are, the mother will come. No matter how unhappy I am, I can only bear it.

Many things will come a long time.

Both square and round should be considered.

See people's hearts for a long time. One day, they will know what kind of person I am.

Red lip gloss, light pink rouge, eyebrow flicking, light hair curling, coupled with a blue and purple robe and purple dome hat, I don't believe that the charming little woman in the mirror is me.

Holding tanaren's hand, I stood up and walked to the door. It's almost there. Repay good for bad. I think my mother won't be in trouble with me in the future.

Standing in the sun, I saw the gorgeous carriage of my mother coming from a distance, and I bowed humbly to meet her.

After getting off the carriage, she came to me with a smile. The kindness on her face reminded me of my mother, but I was separated from her by a turdan after all. Therefore, the family affection was a little lighter than my mother.

"Yun Qi'er, seeing you smile, e Niang is happy. You were wronged yesterday." it can be seen that the chrysanthemum smile in the corner of her mother's eyes, but as long as it is a sincere smile, whether it is beautiful or not, the smile is brilliant.

I raised my head and looked straight at her. "The empress also washed away the grievances for yunqi'er. It's too late for yunqi'er to thank the empress." it's over. It's useless for me to investigate again. Why bother yourself.

People, don't drill into the tip of a bull's horn. Just learn to be light in the clouds and clear in the wind. As I did yesterday, if turdan had not saved me in time, I would have been buried in the swamp with the horse.

Life is over. I don't care what fighting means. I just protect myself.

She looked at me, but at the moment she saw my face, her face was very unnatural and stunned for a moment, and then she recovered her smile.

"Yun Qi'er, the plum blossom on your forehead was painted by yourself."

"No." there is no one else except turdan, but how can I tell e Niang that it was turdan who drew the plum blossom for me after a night's bed.

"Oh."

The obvious surprise in her face didn't escape my eyes. What's the origin of the plum blossom? I'd like to inquire if I have time.

"Empress mother, come in and sit down." this time she came alone and didn't follow qinwa behind her, which made me happy. Qinwa, I never like her.

"Your painting dan'er gave it to me. It's really a good one. I mounted it beautifully in front of the hall." when Hua Feng turned, she no longer wrote on my plum blossom imprint.

I breathed a sigh of relief. The plum blossom is beautiful. It can be seen that my mother doesn't like it, and I don't like it.

After a cup of tea, my mother left. The wind came and went. Is it good to see me.

I'm actually fine.

The heart is very calm.

Don't be surprised to spoil or humiliate.

The clothes and makeup are still the same. I want to go back to my yurt. That's my home and let me live comfortably.

"Princess, here's your medicine." before I got up, the maid brought me a bowl of medicine juice.

I looked at her and wondered, "what kind of medicine is this?"

The maid lowered her head and whispered, "it's the medicine that sweat told her to make tonic for the princess."

My heart is a little warm. "Let it go. I'll drink it in a minute."

That medicine must be bitter. How much medicine have I drunk in Lou's house? Even ruoqing doesn't know my cunning. I drink three and pour seven.

Although the good medicine tastes bitter, it is not only medicine, but also three poisons, and there is no disease. It is really unnecessary to drink it.

The maid seemed a little frightened, "princess, the sweat told me that it was necessary to watch the princess drink it."

Do you use strong ones for my good?

There's a sense of being forced. I don't like it.

"Let it go." I sneered. What can a maid do to me.

"Yun Qi'er." I thought the maid couldn't force me, but in the twinkling of an eye, the man who could give me heaven and earth came in.

"Er." I blushed. After last night, I was a little ashamed to see him.

"Litchi, do you want to eat?" a string of litchi was in his hand and mouth, and the red color was very bright.

I looked, some drooling.

Litchi is something unique in the south. It's so fresh and big. It's hard to buy it on this grassland.

"Yes." fools don't want it.

"Well, drink the medicine first." this guy also learned to coax me.

"How bitter."

"If you drink and eat litchi, it won't be bitter at all." he seduced me with the litchi.

I don't want to be fooled by him. "I don't want to eat anymore. There's nothing delicious."

"What about this?" his other hand flashed in front of me, and a string of light red ginseng fruits shone in front of me.

I've seen it in the prime minister's residence before, but I haven't eaten it. It looks very precious. My father will only give it to his favorite sons and daughters. I've never been among them.

Some curious, want to know the taste of that thing.

Sometimes, the more you can't eat, the more you can't eat. The temptation of that thing is the greatest.

"Eat litchi first, then drink medicine, and then eat ginseng fruit after drinking medicine?" he looked at me with tenderness in his eyes.

"What medicine is so precious that I must drink it." I'm really not interested in medicine. I've been drinking like water since I was a child.

"Angelica, medlar and red dates are good for your body. Your body is too weak and cold. In the future, you should eat something tonic every day."

"If it were these things, it wouldn't be very bitter. OK, I'll drink it. But you should remove the plum blossom on my forehead for me." my thief smiled. Although the plum blossom is beautiful, it still hinders my eyes.

As soon as he picked me up, I kicked and tried to break away. Only a few times did I compromise. I lost so many battles.

The corner of the eye is the figure of the maids quietly retreating.

Put me gently in front of the mirror in front of the dressing table, my eyebrows and eyes are really reproduced in the mirror, and the beautiful plum blossom is also publicized.

"Yun Qi'er, you see, how beautiful." the enchanting voice filled my eyes.

I see, but that beauty is just more enchanting and less beautiful than I used to be.

"Not for me," I said faintly.

"Very beautiful." after the face in the mirror, there was his wild face.

Two faces, one me and one him, seemed like a perfect story in the mirror.

Slowly he bent over and attached his lips to my forehead, "it's really beautiful."

A little wet mixed with his whisper made me unable to control myself. This man always has a way to make me compromise.

Close your eyes and feel his lips sliding all the way from his forehead

Leave.

The taste of the medicine juice is in the nose. It's so strong.

"It's not good to drink when it's cold."

A peeled litchi was put into my mouth, swallowed and felt its sweetness.

As promised, it's medicine.

I drank it all in return.

Then, the taste of ginseng fruit is light sweet, light to the slight bitterness of medicine.

I laugh. He's as overbearing as a child.

I think of the painting that has been painted a little bit. I can't insist on some things. I keep them and continue his painting every day, just killing time a little bit.

"Big Khan, all the kings from all over the country have arrived and are waiting for you in the big tent." outside the door, an attendant reported.

"Go," I said faintly, not leaving him.

Turdan took a deep look at me. "Remember to finish the painting for me."

Then he turned and strode out, leaving only a room of grass and medicine.

The taste of the medicine, injected with care, is less bitter and more sweet.

"In the future, we should supplement the princess every day. Don't be careless." his words sounded outside the door again, followed by the wind bell on the horse's neck.

I remember, it was his horse.

"If it's clear, let's go back." this is not my world. It's just a night's sleep. My heart is still like yesterday.

Love, lose again, that pain, I don't want to taste. So I pulled it up from the root and the source. I didn't let love encourage and hate breed. I was calm to be my cloud Qi'er.

Thinking of my mother, my Zen heart will become stronger and stronger.

Back to their own world, after a night, everything is strange. Look at me, cold and no joy.

"Tanaren, the things in this room have been changed into bright red." I ordered. Those light orange colors seem colorless. At this moment, I don't like them.

After last night, the fact that I was married is complete. I want to feel happy. Although I am still alone, that feeling can create a warm atmosphere.