Dressed as the real daughter of the wealthy control group

When Changge woke up, the early spring begonia flowers were knocked to the ground by the spring rain, and the ground was covered with residual red.

"It has been raining for half a month, and I don't know when it will clear up. It's so cold."

"The Prince Regent has sent word that he is coming over for dinner today. His Highness is already in a bad mood on this rainy day, and it is probably even worse now."

"You don't want your life. If you dare to say such things, watch your head carefully."

"I don't know if His Highness has woken up yet..."

Changge had already woken up and looked at the gloomy rainy day outside. The windows of the inner hall were half-open, and the drizzle was blown in by the wind, bringing with it a few wet crabapple flowers.

The weather was groggy, and there was a pile of unread memorials beside the bed, which she might have reviewed before taking a nap.

Changge picked up a memorial and read the contents: "Spring of the second year of Taihe."

This is her second year back in prison.At this time, Feizhang was still a soft little dumpling. Qiu Moyan was forced to go to the hot spring palace, and Xiao Ji became the regent. Everything returned to the beginning.

Changge frowned, how could she go back to the second year of Taihe?In the eighth reincarnation, she died before she was a minor. There should be no more imperial concubines in the Great Sheng Dynasty. Why is she back to the starting point?

Could it be that she had guessed wrong all along, that history cannot be changed and can only leave memories of reincarnation?

In the second year of Taihe, I remember it as a year when she and Xiao Ji were fighting each other. There weren't many strange things, and there were still three years before her death.

She should get up and continue to review the memorial, and when Xiao Ji comes over, she should sneer at him, say a few words to him, or give him a cold face, and quietly place her people in important positions in the court.

But tired, too tired.

She casually threw the memorial in her hand onto the couch and curled her lips sarcastically, not wanting to follow the same path as in her previous life.Dasheng Dynasty has been weak for a long time, and the darkness in the court cannot be changed by her reviewing memorials day and night.

On rainy days, it was still such a lingering rainy season, and she just wanted to sleep indulgently in a warm bed.

When Xiao Ji came over, the Changge had not yet started.

The curtains were lifted up, and the slightly cold wind carried a faint smell of ambergris, and the air in the room seemed to condense.

"Your Highness has not risen yet?" The low and hoarse voice carried a hint of majesty.

The palace people were trembling with fear: "Your Majesty went to bed in the afternoon. During this period, the servants were not summoned, and the servants did not dare to disturb His Majesty."

Who doesn't know that Emperor Ji is in the worst mood during the continuous rainy weather. She likes to be alone. Not to mention the palace people, even the civil and military officials of the court will avoid this period of time. However, the regent wants to have dinner at this time. I'm going to hit the muzzle of the gun, and I don't know what I'm going to do tonight.

"Go down."

Xiao Jifeng's eyes darkened slightly, he shooed away the palace people, entered the inner hall, lifted up the curtains on the bed, and then saw Chang Ge sleeping on the bed unprotected, with jet-black silk like silk flowing on the pillow, a hand-sized delicate His little face was buried in the quilt.

Her sleeping posture was always obedient, but maybe the brocade quilt she was covered with was too thick, which made her a little unhappy. She kicked off the quilt while sleeping, revealing a small foot as thick as jade.

Xiao Ji's eyes darkened, he sat on the couch, stretched out his hand to hold the naughty little foot, measured it with his palm, rubbed her smooth and white skin, and lingered.

Changge was not fully awake yet, but when he held her foot, the man's breath invaded her body, and the vague ambergris on his body suddenly made her sleepless, and her thoughts Pulled back.

She turned over and opened her eyes to look at him.

Xiao Jixu came directly after the court affairs were discussed, and before he had time to change out of his court uniform, he was dressed in a vermilion court uniform, and his face was like a crown jewel, like one of those elegant and clean civil servants, rather than a general on a bloody battlefield.

"You today..." Xiao Ji saw her bright and fair little face, her crescent-like eyes sparkling, and there was no cold look on her face when she saw him, and he felt a little happy. Her attitude towards him was a bit unusual today. It was unprecedentedly peaceful, and she actually slept all afternoon.

He likes such lazy and beautiful long songs.

"good mood?"

Changge nodded, retracted his feet, stood up, wearing only plain pajamas, and said lightly: "You are here, is there anything big happening in the court today?"

"But they are all bad things. It's okay if you don't know." Seeing that she was about to get out of bed in plain clothes, Xiao Ji stretched out his hand to hold her down and said hoarsely, "It's cold, put on some clothes."

What he brought her was his own cloak, a black brocade with golden bamboo embroidered with gold thread. It was indescribably graceful and luxurious. It was not too cold in the spring, and the winter fox fur and crane cloak had long been replaced by a thin cloak. .

The cloak still carried his breath and body temperature, making it warm.

Chang Ge didn't pay much attention, and waited impatiently for him to fasten his cloak. Then he went out to look at the courtyard he had not seen for many years. The drizzle had stopped. The courtyard was filled with begonia flowers that had been knocked down by the rain. The bright-colored petals were soaked in the spring water. Falling on the green grass, it is indescribably enchanting.

She lifted up the hem of her skirt to pick up the petals, but Xiao Ji's cloak was too long and soon got stained by her.

That person is deeply mysophobic and hates being dirty.

Xiao Ji was not annoyed, he stood in the corridor and watched her picking up petals, watching her step on her cloak, her green hair was like a waterfall, and her snow-white face was like the spring light, and he felt a little emotional for a moment.

But he knew that Chang Ge didn't like him touching her. When he first became regent, he couldn't control his emotions. He would rest in Chaohua Palace several times a month. Every time he stayed overnight, her mood would always be bad for several days. On those days, he He relied on her in everything and didn't bother her in front of her. He would come back when she was in a better mood. Repeatedly, the two of them mostly had cold faces for a month.

As time passed, he had forgotten her pleasant appearance.

But she was in a very good mood today, and she slept lazily all afternoon, and even picked up fallen flowers so leisurely.

Infinite joy filled Xiao Ji's heart. When she was done playing, he ordered the palace servants to pass on the dinner.

The dinners were all light meals, and the two of them had similar tastes. In the early years, when Xiao Ji was in the army, in order to get closer to the soldiers, he also drank heavily and ate meat. When he returned to Shengdu, he sang songs and enjoyed vegetarian food. As time passed, his diet became based on her habits, and his own taste became lighter.

"Is today a special day?" Xiao Ji couldn't help but ask when he saw her eating in small bites, her pink lips, and her thick and curled eyelashes like small fans, opening and closing them on his heart. Looking at her face, if she was not in such a bad mood, he would probably want to stay here tonight.

"Huh?" Chang Ge ate his meal absentmindedly, thinking about what happened in the second year of spring and year. Why did she still follow the path of her previous life in the ninth life?It stands to reason that since she killed her past with her own hands, she should not be able to go back to the time of spring and the second year.

In the eighth life, she died in Jiangnan before she could grow hair. In the ninth life, she returned to the second year of Chunhe, the second year of her supervision of the country, and the timeline was messed up.

Unless her previous speculations were all wrong, each life is a new reincarnation, and different choices will lead to different results. It is like parallel time and space, and every life is real.

Is this really the case?She was a little unsure, she just felt that the ten reincarnations of Taoism were too mysterious and mysterious.

"What did you just say?" Chang Ge suddenly came back to his senses and saw Xiao Jifeng staring at her intently, with unknown mood and anger. He still had a familiar face, but the anger and madness between his eyebrows and eyes were much gone. He was like a handsome son of a noble family, not a bloodthirsty regent.

Xiao Ji looked at her slightly pale lips and said, "It's getting dark. I still have some things to deal with after dinner. I won't leave the palace today. I'll stay here."

Chang Ge opened his mouth and was speechless. Will he face such a plot as soon as he enters the dream?How to tell Xiao Ji in front of her that there has been no relationship between them for a long time, and she is now considered a famous woman with her own husband.

It’s just that her man won’t show up until two years later!

From the second year of Chunhe to the third year of Chunhe, these two ordinary years were really terrible.

"This is unreasonable." She lowered her eyes and said calmly, pondering the meaning of the ninth life. In fact, she vaguely knew in her heart that the knot between her and Xiao Ji could only be expressed in three words: "I can't ask for it."

If you want to resolve his knot, you must not only heal his childhood, but also bring their previous relationship to a true end.For Xiao Ji, that means breaking through the window paper, regardless of position or identity, showing his feelings and being with her.

Although they had had a relationship in their previous life, and she wasn't exactly her at this time, she couldn't do such a thing.

Who would have thought that in the ninth life, Hongxing would be asked to cheat on her and renew their relationship.

Xiao Ji's eyes darkened a bit, which was indeed unreasonable.No one in the government or the public knew about their relationship. He could marry any woman without saying a word, but she was the daughter of the Qiu family, and Xiao Ji couldn't get over that hurdle in his heart.

His father and brother, as well as all the ancestors of the Xiao family, were watching. It was inappropriate for him to like the daughter of his enemy. If he married her again, pampered her, loved her, and governed the world for her, he was afraid that his father and brother would die in peace.

This is the knot between him and Chang Ge.

"Now even the little beggar on the streets of Shengdu knows what happened between you and me. If I cared about etiquette, I wouldn't be able to do such a thing."

The voice was angry and angry.

If he cared about etiquette, he would not be deceived by beauty and want to rest in her palace every day, nor would he let Qiu Moyan retire to the palace, nor would he allow a child to ascend the throne.

He should kill all the Qiu family and ascend the throne as emperor.

Having come to this point, everyone was fascinated by her beauty and couldn't bear to make her sad.

Chang Ge put down his chopsticks and said calmly: "It's so disrespectful between you and me. Maybe Lang Jun doesn't care what the history books will write in future generations, but I do.

I will also choose a husband to marry in the future. If my husband cannot be that person, he will cut off this shady relationship with me as soon as possible. "

She was talking nonsense.What nonsense!She had never thought about getting married. In her previous life, she was forced to choose a husband by the court situation. When she later got together with Fu Huaijin, she just liked his face and figure and never thought about marrying him.

Xiao Ji has a knot in his heart and will never marry a daughter of the Qiu family.She just used this as an excuse to refuse him to stay overnight.After all, in her previous life, as long as Xiao Ji stayed overnight, she couldn't get out of bed the next day. This man knew that their relationship was bad, and he treated it as the last time every time.

At this point, Fu Huaijin was much more restrained than him, and he was more considerate of her feelings.

Xiao Ji heard the meaning of her words, and his handsome face darkened for a moment. He didn't know if she was really forcing him to marry her, or if this was her conspiracy and she was using this as an excuse to reject him.

He wants to marry but can't.

Xiao Ji's heart sank to the bottom. When he saw her lowering her head to eat again, her heart felt like ice and fire, and she began to struggle and suffer.

"Do you really want me to marry you?" If he breaks his vow and marries her, he will be manipulated by her for the rest of his life.

Changge's eating movements were stagnant, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Seeing Xiao Ji's eyes as dark as dusk, she put down her chopsticks and sighed lowly and said: "No. In fact, I am Qiu Changge, but I am not Qiu Changge. I am not Qiu Changge in this world.

I have someone next to me.

Mr. Xiao only needs to know that if I am with you, I will let him down. We have not broken up yet, so we must not do such a thing. "

If she and Fu Huaijin break up, she won't suffer any loss even if she sleeps with Xiao Ji.But her relationship with Fu Huaijin is currently very stable, so she has no plans to break up.

Xiao Ji's eyes trembled, and he was distracted by her words for a moment. After a while, he said in a low voice: "What do you mean, you have someone in your heart, so you can't let me stay overnight? Oh, is it the person next to me?

When I find out, I will cut him into pieces. "

There was cold murderous intent in his tone.

Changge: "..."

"There's one thing you probably haven't figured out yet. You're a knife-sitter, and I'm a fish. With your current situation, can you refuse me to stay overnight?" Xiao Jifeng narrowed his eyes and said coldly every word.

Changge: "..."

cannot.She, Feizhang, and even Qiu Moyan who was recovering from illness, the three of them combined could not compete with Xiao Ji, so she was trapped in the palace, while Qiu Moyan struggled to survive in the Zen position, and Xiao Feizhang became a little puppet on the dragon throne. .

Changge took a deep breath. According to her strong character in the past, she would have fought with Xiao Ji to death, and both of them would die. She only lived for a few hundred years. After knowing his tragic past and what he had done for her, The anger in her heart was instantly calmed down.

Forget it, you have lived for hundreds of years, why bother with him.

She bit her lips and didn't say a word, but her eye circles slowly turned red, and the moment she lowered her head, a tear fell.

Xiao Ji's face suddenly turned pale, and her heart was almost suffocated and cramped by the tears. She never showed weakness or cried. Qiu Changge was the kind of person who would knock out her teeth and swallow blood. She had a stubborn temper that would rather die than give in.

But she shed a tear in front of herself.

She cried because of him.

Is he too domineering, cruel and strong?Has he gone too far?

Xiao Ji was in a state of confusion and subconsciously reached out to wipe her tears. His voice became hoarse: "Don't cry, I won't stay over tonight."

In his education from childhood to adulthood, he had always protected the weak, especially women. Even though his family went through great changes and his whole family was wiped out, he became cold and ruthless in the wind and frost of the North, but the upbringing of his childhood still remained in his bones. It's a shame to see a woman cry, especially her.

Chang Ge was wondering if he had overacted. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Xiao Ji. Her skin was snow-white, and there was still a shallow tear stain on her snow-colored skin, as if she was covered by rain in March. The wet begonia flowers are as beautiful as flowers with a hint of panic and misery in their beauty.

When Xiao Ji saw her, he wished he could hold her in his arms and pamper her in every possible way, but he didn't dare to touch her at all.

He said bitterly: "I will leave after you fall asleep."

Chang Ge was speechless. She had been fighting with Xiao Ji for so many years in her past life. She had always been head-on. Xiao Ji also had a cold-blooded and strong character. Neither of them could get along with each other. The result was not what she expected. After hundreds of years of living, she His mood changed and he showed only a slight weakness, but Xiao Ji was defeated miserably.

She suddenly couldn't bear it.