I am a concubine of Xiangfu, born noble, pampered, and a fiancé of Zhilan Yushu.
One day, my fiancé brought back a girl who was bright and eccentric.
When he spoke, he groaned: "I was born to be useful, and the gold will be scattered and come back."
The strange woman who jumped away quickly attracted the attention of a large number of men, including my fiancé.
Hearing these rumors, I just smiled until my fiancé sent her the secret guard beside her.
The dark guard's eyes slowly softened and became spoiled, and the woman coquettishly called him the seventh brother.
That night, I broke the porcelain and walked barefoot through the broken piece until I was covered in blood.
That's not okay, how can my things be taken away by others, just snatch them back.
1
I am a sister-in-law of Xiangfu, born noble, familiar with thousands of books, and read thousands of volumes, worthy of being called the best in this inner city, not to mention that I also have a fiancé of Zhilan Yushu.
It's just that this son of Zhilan Yushu fell into the bandits' den a few days ago, and just when everyone thought he was dead, he came back with a girl.
The girl was wearing a coarse linen robe, tugging at Lin Yanji's sleeves, her eyes dripping and turning, and she was as agile as a deer.
Lin Yanji bowed to me and said to me, "Miss Shen, Ah Ling was taken to the bandits' den with me, and thanks to her, I was able to get out of that murderous bandit's den safely."
Lo and behold, calling his fiancée Miss Shen, but a girl of unknown origin is so affectionately called Ah Ling, only a few days together, so like glue.
I lowered my eyes and didn't speak.
The girl glanced up at me, then looked away, and she tugged at the corner of Larlin's clothes.
That intimate action made me narrow my eyes.
In front of her is a huge mansion, with majestic male lions on the left and right, solemn and grand that makes people take their breath away.
After a while, I waved my hand and said with a smile: "Since you are Ayan's lifesaver, let's arrange for the next room to live."
He Ling followed Lin Yanjiao to the other courtyard, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look.
She knew who this was, Lin Yanjiao and her when they were in trouble in the bandits' den, they mentioned his fiancée Shen Qingning more than once.
He said that she was beautiful and dignified, noble and intelligent, but she was really boring, unlike her, who was as agile as a deer in the mountains, and her mind was a whimsy that he had never seen before.
Shen Qingning is wearing a sky-blue long dress today, and her inky white skin and vermilion lips are red sand, such a beauty is not like that of mortals, but like the goddess of the nine heavens.
She couldn't help but bow her head.
She is not as beautiful as she is, but she has endless talent, countless poems, and Lin Yanji will still be hers.
She tightened the corners of Lin Yanjiao's clothes.
2
These days, the news of the Imperial City continues to reach my ears, most of them are about the girl He brought back by Lin Yanjiao.
I heard that she participated in a poetry banquet and shined in it.
Chanted such a peerless famous phrase as "I was born to be useful, and the gold is scattered and returned".
Seven steps into a poem, an export into a chapter, wrote all the lingering of the Jiangnan water town, recited the sadness of the desert smoke, so she became the first talented woman in this inner city.
I also heard that my fiancé Lin Yanji is very close to her, in addition to him, and close to her are the current fifth prince, the third prince, and even the prince.
In addition, someone spied into her room, and a man in white would always come in and out at night, looking a bit like the current martial arts alliance master.
When the maid Chunli told me these things, I just took a sip of tea.
The snow lotus collected from the top of this snowy mountain, brewing tea really has a taste, slightly bitter but not astringent.
I smiled at her and said, "Let her go."
I don't care about her, as long as it doesn't endanger my interests, I don't want to care about these things.
I heard that because of the limelight, He Ling was kidnapped by a thief, and although she was finally sent back intact, the men were worried.
These people are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and this thief can kidnap He Ling from under their noses, which shows that his martial arts are strong.
They sent a secret guard to protect her, but He Lingxian was followed by a string of people without a sense of privacy, and finally left a secret guard, which was Lin Yanxiao's secret guard.
Dark Seven.
He was born for the night, almost hidden in the depths of the night, coming and going without a trace.
It's just that he was also attracted to this novel girl.
There was no killing intent in the killer's eyes, and he looked at her figure, slowly softening.
He would escort He Ling to buy sugar gourds on West Street and satin from East Street, and meet all her requirements just like that.
On the night I learned the news, I was playing with a set of porcelain sent from the Western Regions, beautiful porcelain without a single flaw, delicately placed on satin.
I said to the maid, "Call Lin Yanji here."
Lin Yanji really came, even if he was accompanying He Ling to see the lanterns, but the order of Xiangfu's concubine was undisobedient, Xiangfu's power was too great, almost under one person, tens of thousands.
I smiled and asked him, "Do you know why I called you?"
He looked up at me and quickly lowered his head: "I don't know."
I threw the precious porcelain set to the ground.
The porcelain pieces scattered, splashed across his face, arms, and streaked blood, and he trembled and did not move.
Blood ran from his body, ticking.
I tilted my head and asked him, "Why did you give Dark Seven to He Ling?"
He suddenly looked up, his lips opening and closing, but he didn't say anything.
I stepped down from the blanket, and on the ground were broken pieces of porcelain, and I stepped over them barefoot, letting them cut my feet, leaving a hideous bloody mouth.
I know he's coming, he'll always come.
The black figure landed between me and Lin Yanjiao.
His figure is beautiful and long, his face is as delicate and beautiful as ice carved jade, and he has a pair of peach blossom eyes, but the cold in his eyes seals the wind by eight points.
He was dressed in black, almost blending in with the ink outside the window.
I took a few steps towards him.
My feet were blurred with blood, and I stood in it, opening my arms towards him.
"Dark Seven," I said, "Hold me."
His dark eyes looked at me, puzzled, and he asked me:
"Miss Shen, why is this?"
I knew what he was asking, why he had hurt Lin Yanjiao, he had hurt himself, why he was so attached to him that he was like a madman.
I smiled, touched his face, and whispered, "I fell in love with you at first sight."
The dark guard who followed He Ling disappeared, and Lin Yanji summoned Dark Seven back, so the men sent her a new dark guard.
But He Ling was unwilling, and she cried out for the original secret guard.
On the day Lin Yanji brought her to me, I was embroidering, turning needles and threads, and embroidered a lifelike phoenix on the plate, golden tail feathers, and red hair crowns.
He Ling stood in front of me, her eyes were red with crying, and those smart eyes were the size of swollen walnuts, which looked a little funny.
She looked at me, stared at me tightly and said, "Miss Shen, can you let Dark Seven go, that's my secret guard."
Her body trembled slightly, she looked scared, but she still tried to meet my gaze, looking tenacious and self-improving.
I didn't want to pay attention to her, but her words made me very unhappy.
I put down my needle and thread and smiled at her.
"Girl He, when did Dark Seven become your Secret Guard?"
Somewhere stung her, she stepped forward two steps and spoke sharply.
"Lin Yanjiao gave him to me, Dark Seven is very happy and happy these days with me, he will not be happy around you, besides, he is an equal person, not your belonging!"
Lin Yanjiao's reaction was very fast, he quickly pulled He Ling behind him, he really knew me very well.
Unfortunately, he was so slow that step, and the silver whip was like a snake, drawing a hideous blood mark on that lotus's arm.
He Ling screamed in pain and fell into Lin Yanjiao's arms, and the blood reflected a graceful huge blood flower on her cuffs.
I looked at her with a whip: "You are something, you dare to teach me a lesson."
He Ling raised his head and looked at me resentfully.
"I want you to die!"
This whip will push me into the abyss of darkness, and her admirers will follow her, paint her liver and brain, and go to the soup.
But so what, she will always be a waste, she crosses over, but trapped in love, she steals poetry, but she is proud.
It used to be waste, and it still is.
I gently stroked the whip: "Wait and see."
3
As night fell, the cold and wet wind blew from the courtyard to the long pavilion, and then quietly drifted into the inner room, freezing people shivering, and I wrapped the quilt a little tighter, revealing only one head.
There were footsteps coming from the doorway to my bedside, the warm breath so familiar.
I know who he is.
Dark Qi stood quietly by my bed, blending in with the night, only those beautiful and bright eyes, making people look at it, and they couldn't help but sink and be attracted.
"Miss Shen, please let Ah Ling go."
He got down on one knee and begged me, his back still straight.
I got up, came to him, and lifted his chin, he was born too well, no wonder He Ling was unwilling to let go easily, even though she already had a lot of men.
But why grab it with me, I only have one dark seven, it doesn't matter which man she wants in this world, even if it is the one in the Golden Luan Hall, but dark seven can't.
"Miss Shen?"
Dark Seven looked at me, his eyes puzzled and confused.
He didn't seem to have much contact with the woman, but touched it lightly, and his ears were already half red.
"You can let her go if you want me to let her go," my fingertips ran to his shirt, "but there is a request."
My hint is obvious, fools can understand it.
Dark Qi also understood, he lowered his eyes, the long silence, even the flush just now faded a lot.
"Miss Shen, you are a thousand gold noble body, Dark Qi is just a layman, not worthy."
His voice is very good, white jade falling bead plate, clear bamboo waves.
I hooked his shirt, and the buttons on his chest were loosened by me, revealing large areas of strong muscles, crisscrossing scars because of years of martial arts practice.
I looked at him, no one let anyone, he looked me in the eye and silently rejected me.
I looked at it and smiled, he was the same as when I first met, seemingly indifferent and silent, going with the flow, but actually had his own piece of his own insistence in his heart.
The off-white worm glowed in the night, tiny and twisting, in strange poses, and I held the glass bottle to look at him.
"It seems that if you don't want to agree, then Miss He may not survive."
The moon was sparse and the cold night was deep, and I took him to the bed and kissed his peach blossom eyes and the beautiful little mole at the corner of his eye.
His body was hot, and even my slightly cool body began to warm up, and I went to grab his clothes and pull his belt.
Dark Seven closed his eyes and let me kiss him on the neck, he probably felt humiliated and committed himself to another woman for the sake of his sweetheart.
At the last step, he suddenly opened his eyes and asked me in a hoarse voice, "Why me?"
I looked into his eyes and saw a bright me, with loose hair and flushed cheeks, like a mountain fairy, breathtaking.
I gently stroked his face, "It can only be you, only you."
4
He Ling didn't come to me again after that whip, but her name grew louder and louder until it reached the ears of the person in the Golden Luan Hall.
I drove in a carriage to the inner city to attend the queen's feast of flowers, and there were many dilapidated houses along the way, especially North Street.
Old people and children in rags huddled on the side of the road, as thin as dead wood, babies in the arms of women, even weak enough to cry.
They climbed under the carriages of the nobles, bowed and kowtowed, and prayed for a little grain, but the carriages hurried forward, and none of the hundred beautiful carriages stopped for them.
The sound of immortals came from the inner city, and you can imagine the scene of singing and dancing, inside is the high-ranking officials of the imperial prince who are extravagant and happy, and the outside is the hot hunger of the water, separated by a wall, all kinds of differences.
I pulled out a cloth bag and handed it to her, "Haruhi, divide these."
A butcher kowtowed to beg for something to eat for his young sister, and he kowtowed with the people around him for a long time, until the corners of their foreheads were covered with blood, and for a long time until the ground on the stone street was stained with blood.
They were desperate.
At this time, a carriage finally stopped, and from the carriage came a maid, she opened the cloth bag, and the delicate and small pastries exuded a seductive fragrance.
He got a piece in the shape of a peach blossom, and he held it tightly.
The curtain of the carriage was blown open, revealing the people inside, blue as a waterfall, with a complexion like snow, more beautiful than the snow on the snowy mountains, bright as the bright moon, high in the sky.
He bowed to the carriage.
At the Hundred Flowers Banquet, He Ling also came, followed by the fifth prince and the third prince, the fifth prince was gloomy, the third prince was merry, the two people did not leave an inch, and the gatekeeper followed He Ling like a god.
She is very different from when she first met, when she first met, she was still a weak and pitiful orphan girl, but now she is bigger than the royal family.
I saw the nails of the queen's sleeve digging into the flesh, although the crown princess was smiling, the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and the fifth prince concubine even more fiercely poked the embroidered kerchief in her hand.
They should go crazy, their sons, husbands, are now following behind an orphan girl who does not know her background, entangled with all kinds of men, loyal as a dog.
He Ling looked up between them, met my gaze, and smiled maliciously at me, and I returned her kind smile.
I knew she wanted to avenge that whip, and she wanted to take back Dark Seven.
Sure enough, when I came to the Tailiu pool, she followed.
I showed her the withered lotus in the middle of the pool, the flowering period was long over, and even the stem was rotting from the inside out, just like this huge but crumbling dynasty.
He Ling stood by the river, her red eyes staring at me.
"Give me back the dark seven, slut, slut, it's just a product of the feudal era, why compete with me for men!"
I didn't answer her, looked down at the newly painted Danko, surprisingly gorgeous, I thought that last night I still used this nail to scratch marks on the back of Dark Seven, he hit it hard, and I bit the corner of his mouth.
"No."
I raised my eyebrows at her, watched her fall backwards, jumped into the pool of tailiu, and then called for help, acting skills in one go, it's a pity that she doesn't earn a noble concubine.
The fifth prince took the lead, jumped into the pool, and scooped He Ling up, she leaned on the arms of the fifth prince dyingly, the black hair and white clothes were stained with water, weak and pitiful.
The fifth prince held her in his arms and comforted her, and the fifth prince concubine stood in the distance, her face like dead ashes.
"Don't blame my sister, I snatched Sister Shen's title of talented girl, if it weren't for me, Sister Shen would still be the first talented girl, and she should hate me."
She cried and brought the pear blossom rain to the extreme, which caused a lot of men to feel distressed.
The fifth prince raised his head, quickly glanced at me, and turned his gaze to He Ling, and he said to me, "Shen Qingning, you and Ling'er apologize."
The prince also came, and he draped He Ling in a dress before turning to look at me: "Miss Shen, apologize."
I carelessly fiddled with the silver bracelet in my hand and asked them, "Do you think I pushed it?"
No one said a word, there was a dead silence.
I laughed, covering my stomach and laughing uncontrollably, then stepped forward two steps, drew my whip, and kicked out He Ling, who fell in the arms of the fifth prince.
The whip whipped her in the back, and she let out a bitter scream.
I said to them, "Look, I'm going to hurt someone, and she's dead now."
He Ling rolled on the ground with a whip from me, and she bit her lip and let a tiny moan spill out of her mouth.
The fifth prince rushed forward and hugged her, saying in his mouth that Ling'er was okay, it was okay, he was so excited that he didn't notice the fifth prince in front of him when he left.
He knocked her to the ground, and her knees rubbed on the gravel on the side, but he just glanced at it and hurriedly carried He Ling to find the doctor.
The prince looked at me with a coldness in his eyes, and for a long time, he clapped his hands.
"I didn't know before that the Shen family's concubine was such a madman."
I smiled at him, "Your Highness."
This Hundred Flowers Banquet was a failure, the fifth prince carried the orphan girl into the dormitory, but left the right wife he was marrying in place, and the prince, the future prince, followed his younger brother into the dormitory regardless of his grace.
And all this is because of an orphan girl named He Ling, who came out of the bandits' den, helpless and weak to deceive, but caused the three crown princes to go crazy for her.
5
When the word book came out in the capital, I was nestled in Dark Qi's arms embroidering a fan.
I took a phoenix thread, thought about it, and replaced it with a real dragon, four claws, a unicorn tail, and a behemoth body.
Dark Qi pursed his mouth, straightened.
I pulled out a recent script of the capital to show him, this book is about a helpless orphan girl, accidentally involved in the royal family Mi Xin, and the three crown princes, the martial arts alliance master, Zhuangyuanlang and many other men love and hate.
The front page also mentions a line of introduction, he, he, he, they are all fascinated by her, sleep hard, she had no intention of getting involved, and finally became a disaster.
In troubled times, who is her true destiny in the end.
I couldn't help but laugh, really talented.
This capital city is indeed a champion, and I heard that this champion Lang's face is like a crown jade, the shape is like a pine bamboo, and the face is like a spring breeze.
This champion, a few days ago, walked very close to He Ling.
He Ling often went to him, holding some of the poems she had written, and Zhuang Yuanlang admired her, and even chanted poetry to the moon with her all night
But He Ling probably didn't expect that this Yuanlang was fancyed by someone.
Princess Jiale is the youngest daughter of His Majesty today, a princess who is petted by thousands of pets, a real golden branch and jade leaf, and she fancy this champion.
Not to mention, He Ling played her three brothers around, and this princess would definitely make a move.
I think I'm a madman, but this Princess Jiale is even crazier than me, she reads the emperor's book, learns the emperor's book, if not for being a woman, I even think she is more suitable to be a prince than the current prince.
"Miss Shen, Dark Seven still has something."
I was seeing the wonderful part of the script, and Dark Seven reached out and pushed me, very lightly.
I looked up at him, half of his face was immersed in the spring light, probably too dazzling, he squinted slightly, a natural good skin.
Dark guard, as the name suggests, is born with the night, died with the night, and the life cannot help itself.
I tugged at his belt, "Why is it so rusty?"
He grabbed my hand and didn't let me continue, he closed his eyes and popped two words out of between his teeth.
"Ningning."
I knew that Princess Jia Le would come to me, but I didn't expect it to be so soon, and when I arrived at the inner temple, she was playing a chess game, and there was no solution to the endgame.
"If the chess game is not solved, then it is not solved."
As soon as she overturned the chessboard on the table, the piece slammed to the ground, tumbled off the hem of her colorful skirt, and rolled from the inner sanctuary to the door.
I saluted her, "I want to hear about it."
She looked at me and smiled, and she said, "Otherworldly souls."
The red silk tent was warm, and Dark Qi gasped, and I clinged to his body like a snake, wrapping around him.
I saw lust in his cold eyes, saw him struggling in the sea of love, but could not end, and finally I asked him.
"Do you want to go to the border city?"
He looked up at me, and there was a meaning in his eyes that I couldn't understand.
He said, "I don't want to."
I hugged his waist: "Okay, don't go if you don't want to."
Recently, something big happened in the inner city, Princess Jiale stood on the restaurant and shot the hairpin on He Ling's head with a bow and arrow, and He Ling sat on the ground in fright, motionless.
And that Yuanlang, hearing about this, directly rushed into Princess Jiale's dormitory.
However, he ended up being dragged out.
When this happened, I was in the restaurant opposite, and I saw Jia Le pulling a bow, releasing arrows, and the wind carrying her long red dress, and she was smiling very openly.
I took a sip of tea and went to see the people in the corner.
Dressed in black, he stood in the dark, and if you didn't look closely, it was easy to lose sight of a man standing there.
I beckoned to him, "Dark Seven, come here."
I held him against the window, and from this angle, I could just see He Ling, who was crying pear blossoms and raining under the shawl, and a scholar stood beside her.
Never seen, raw faces, there will always be some different people around her.
I kissed his cold lips, touched his waist, I watched his clothes peel off layer by layer, I pressed my face to his neck, rubbed against his ears.
"Where is your sweetheart down there, are you going to save her?"
Dark Qi pulled his belt, and he resisted, "Miss Shen, here, no."
I took a bite of him.
He took a breath and said, "Ning Ning, no."
I finally let him go, because Princess Jiale sent someone to invite me.
As soon as I entered the house, she said, "Daytime adultery is not a good thing."
I shook my head: "It's hard to help myself from deep love."
She motioned for me to sit down and asked, "What do you think is down here?"