Meng Xuan wanted to get rid of these four unscrupulous brothers as quickly as possible, but he forgot that his and He Danggui's lapels were knotted together, and when he hurriedly stood up and ran out three arrows' paces, he immediately pulled He Danggui to the ground. And on the ground, coincidentally, threw a long-life fruit that was left behind when the tent was scattered earlier, and He Danggui's white and tender hand coincidentally pressed on it, and the sharp and pointed shell immediately engraved a red spot on it. A red spot was immediately etched on the sharp shell of the fruit.
He Danggui spread out her palm and looked at the gurgling blood wound on her white finger, slightly stunned. When Meng Xuan turned around and saw this scene, his handsome face sank, his arms unfolded, and he carried his little wife back to the bed, trying to open the knot, but to no avail, so he undid the jade belt and took off the wedding clothes.
"Wait for me."
Wearing a chiffon c
After nightfall, the temperature inside the room had risen instead, an unnatural oddity. Wrapped in a large, wide and long towel, He Danggui felt very hot, and the heat she couldn't avoid came from Meng Xuan's sharp and crystal clear gaze.A wind that passed through the window gap, unusually kindly blew out the four celadon shaded lamps, making the room turn darker by two points, leaving only two small arm-thick gold-encrusted red candles, silently spitting out flowing red.A few maids, without knowing whether they were doing it intentionally or unintentionally, had "tied" one of her slender arms into the towel, and she had been thinking about Meng Xuan's whereabouts with trepidation and immersed herself in the shock of his strong physique, so that she had been at the mercy of the maids, and had ended up in such a state of immobility. Alas, Qing'er save her life, Uncle Nie save her life, who can come and save her?Meng Xuan's hair was draped in a wild and untamed m
The smile on Meng Xuan's face froze, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly, Big Brother Song in the army? What the hell! Just which fellow surnamed Song is the one who is making up such a story about himself behind his back? Where on earth did this kind of boring rumor come from?Could it be that ... he recalled that not long ago, Bo Yangbai dressed up as a white-faced scholar and went to Luzhou's Qiyang Palace rudder to find him, showing him a kind of eavesdropping technique called the "one-way soul searching method". This kind of interesting technique, he had already learned from Bo Yangbai in his previous life, so he was not too enthusiastic, but the mischievous Bo Yangbai had a wicked smile on his face and had to demonstrate it to him.The mystery is that this technique comes with a kind of strange numbness from the bottom of the foot on the Yongquan acupoints, so that the user is very soulful, so, Park Yangbai shocked the wolf screamed, gradually led to the rud
After asking about the situation from the lotus root and other maids, Meng Xuan smiled and said, "This matter is considered to be in the past, none of you should tell the public about it, and you must not talk about it with Song Lan Lan, or else ..."The tone of his voice trailed off, lifting the hearts of several of the maids, not knowing what terrible punishment they would face if they divulged their master's secrets, but the Seventh Master only said jokingly at the end, "Otherwise, if I catch whoever is making up stories about me behind my back, then her monthly allowance for the next month will go to me."The maids let out a slight sigh of relief upon hearing this, their few hundred dollars, at most one or two silver pieces of routine money, how could master master look at it! The seventh master so flirting, that is not angry with them? So, lotus root, Xiangzhi, Lu Yao several maids have expressed, vowed not to mention half a word to others, who mention who's tongue
The dark green glazed tiles were covered by the hoarfrost produced by north wind that blew overnight, looking very beautiful. Based on the outside appearance, the Mansion was a northern building, but the pavilions, platforms, and chambers inside were built in the southern style.“Huo Xiang, has Concubine He got up?” A well-dressed woman asked the maid standing in front of the corridor.“She has got up for a while. But she hasn’t dressed up yet. Does Sister Xu have some pressing business?”Xu Siniang paused for a moment and smiled, “Nothing. I just come by to say hello to her.”Xu Siniang was a maid who accompanied Consort Zhou (Zhou Jinglan) to marry into the Lord Ning’s family. She also had been in bed with Lord Ning (Zhu Quan) for several times. Therefore, she was also regarded as a mistress. Moreover, Zhou Jinglan was in charge of the household affairs now, so Xu Siniang helped her to manage at least a half of the household affa
Two months later, Xianyue Towel of the Mansion was on fire. Xie Qiaofeng and a couple of maidservants died in the fire before they could escape. Later, Zhou Jinglan began to manage the household affairs again.“My Lady, My Lady, something terrible happened!” Being panic, Xu Siniang closed the door and said, “I went to the Water Dungeon yesterday and found that woman was still alive!”Zhou Jinglan opened her eyes wide, looking confused, “That’s impossible! She should have starved to death. Did anyone else bring her food?”Xu Siniang shook her head, “It’s said that she was good at swimming. She floated in the water for a few days, holding her daughter’s swaddling clothes all the time. There was a baby’s crying at first. But the crying died down later… The watchman found that the swaddling clothes was gone. Only He Danggui floated in the water as she was eating raw fish and shrimps…”“Eat raw fish and shrimps?” Zhou Jinglan couldn’t h
He Danggui looked around the mourning hall, and finally focused her gaze on an ebony board. It was knocked down by Zhen Ming and her partners.The words painted with gold lacquer made her feel shocked - “My Lovely Daughter, He Danggui’s Memorial Tablet”. Beside it was a line of seal cutting words, saying “Founded on September 7th, 27th Year of Hongwu Period in Ming Dynasty.” The memorial tablet, the mourning hall, the Taoist temple, and even her body… All of these turned out that she had travelled back to 18 years ago.She was 10 years old this year.He Danggui had no time to figure out all of these. All she knew was to survive!“Zhen Jing, could you please offer me a bowl of water?” As He Danggui spoke, she was shocked for her hoarse voice.Zhen Jing was kowtowing and reciting scriptures at that time. Hearing someone calling her name all of a sudden, she was terrified, wondering if she was targeted by the ghosts. She
A thin figure who wore a long gray gown ran in the downpour of rain.“Stop! Why are you running like a stray dog! Zhen Jing, I’m talking to you!” A loud voice sounded in the night.Zhen Jing was soaking wet with some locks of hair sticking to her cheeks like applique. She hunched, gasped, and exclaimed in surprise, “That’s great! I finally found you, Younger Master Tai Chen!”“Why are you yelling? Are you bewitched at midnight, or have you lost your mind for keeping vigil beside the coffin for too long?” Tai Chen cursed with her hands putting on her waist.“Younger Master Tai Chen, it was my Master who asked me to take care of Miss He.” Zhen Jing muttered, “Miss He is not herself today. She cannot remember her name. Please come with me and have a look. I found there was a bruise on her forehead. She must have hit her head. Since you have bone-setting medicated liquor and velvet antler cream…”“Nonsense! Take good care
After the rain, two young girls in silver-gray robes supported each other on the mountain road. He Danggui complained to herself as she walked on the road. As the saying went, “It’s easier to temporize than fight against the current.” Originally, she just wanted to step outside for a breath of fresh air and pick a few herbs that would help her recuperate by the way. No one knew that so many unexpected incidents would happen on the road.What was worse, He Danggui’s foot injury was getting serious. At the same time, the inner clothes and vest she wore were gone. Being blown by the mountain wind in the evening, she felt so cold like drinking cold water in the cold weather.However, Zhen Jing smiled, feeling fulfilling. She sighed as she walked, “Xiaoyi, you are not only capable but also kind. It’s a good fortune for him to meet you there. If he could recuperate from this injury, you would be his savior…”“Remember not to talk about this when we g