Deadly Merry [Rebirth]

In a gloomy dark dungeon.

Tu Jiu'er sat quietly on a straw mat in the corner of the wall, looked up at the small barred window that was opened at the top of the wall, the snow-like moonlight leaked in, and reflected on that pretty face .

She put her hands on her knees, crossed her fingers, and her fingertips touched the shackles on her wrists deeply and shallowly.

Not long after, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps in the corridor of the dungeon, as well as the faint sound of bumping against hard objects.

A group of guards poured in from outside the prison door, standing in two rows according to some rules, and behind them was a maid pushing a heavy wheelchair, the wooden wheels rattled against the blue brick floor, and came to the door without haste .

Naturally, the person sitting in the wheelchair was not someone else, but the sick and weak queen whom he had seen during the day.

Tu Jiu'er turned around, looked at her, and suddenly smiled: "Yo, it's you, I thought it was him."

Jin Huachu pursed her lips. In fact, it wasn't just Tu Jiu'er who thought so, she also thought so. The emperor shouldn't have entrusted her to do such a secret operation with selfish motives, but after thinking about it, she understood , the emperor deliberately disgusted himself.She just wants to live in peace and contentment, but the emperor always seems to make her feel uncomfortable because of the empress dowager's relationship.

Jin Huachu put aside her thoughts for the time being, and her voice was as weak and cold as her appearance: "Your Majesty is unable to deal with you personally because of his identity, so he entrusts me to deal with this matter."

She glanced behind her, and then a guard stepped forward and opened the iron lock of the cell door, and then two more people squeezed in with a crazy dirty woman, and threw it on the ground indiscriminately.Seeing her lying beside him, Tu Jiu'er secretly grabbed the hem of his clothes in disgust.

"This person will bear all the charges on your behalf, whether it is rebellion or assassination." Jin Huachu lowered his eyes lightly, as if he sighed, "As for you, His Majesty said that you will be arranged in a partial palace first, and you will choose a date." I will make you my concubine again."

"It's so reckless, but you act so naturally. It seems that you don't do less on weekdays, right? If you do too many bad things, you will be punished sooner or later." Tu Jiu'er clicked his tongue twice.

Jin Huachu frowned, and looked at Tu Jiuer lightly, "Isn't this exactly what you want?"

"That's right, but it doesn't prevent you from getting retribution." Tu Jiu'er raised the corners of her lips, lazily looked up and down her wheelchair, as if pointing, "Oh, maybe the retribution has already come."

Jin Huachu was unmoved, and his expression remained calm: "I guess God can tell who is actively doing wrong things and who is passively doing wrong things, are you right?"

Tu Jiuer raised his eyebrows, looked at Jin Huachu and said with a smile: "It seems that you are not stupid, and you speak bluntly, I like it."

"But I don't like you." Jin Huachu stared at Tu Jiu'er and said in a cold voice.

There was no concealment in that gaze, and there was a look of disgust in it, as if the prison was full of filth, and she was the only one who was the proud son of the mother, and the only one who was pampered by the royal family, and she was the only one opposite. The old Tu Jiu'er is just a lowly servant girl who wanders in the world and does anything by hook or by crook.

Tu Jiu'er's smile froze on his face, and after a while, the corners of his stiff mouth slowly flattened.She dragged the iron chain to get up from the straw mat, and walked towards Jin Huachu step by step. Her eyes were fixed on Jin Huachu all the time, and Jin Huachu looked back very calmly.

And those charming peach blossom eyes suddenly narrowed.

"You'll like me."

As Tu Jiu'er said this slowly, his pupils tightened at the same time.

Jin Huachu's eyes seemed to be suddenly covered with a thick layer of fog, lingering around, chaotic for a long time, and it took a long time for it to gradually dissipate.But those eyes were still hazy, as if immersed in a dream from which he could never wake up, and could never escape.

Tu Jiuer smiled disdainfully.

No one can resist the charm of the fox clan, not even monsters, let alone mortals.

And there was no important reason for doing such a move to the queen, it was just for fun.Who told her to say that she didn't like herself?She just wanted to see that a person who said he hated her had to show herself that she wanted to be praised.

Anyway, entering the palace was originally for fun.

This matter was quickly forgotten by Tu Jiu'er.

Half an hour later, she had removed all the shackles on her hands and feet, and was brought into a luxurious and relatively low-key walking carriage.

Her attention instantly shifted from Jin Huachu to this walking chariot, and she picked up all the things she could pick up to take a look, from the texture to the carving lines, and then found out that there were no green hills at all. The good conclusion of the object.

The door of the chariot was opened again suddenly, and two maids outside carefully helped the frail Jin Huachu in.

"You don't have any chariots left in the palace?" Tu Jiu'er sneered.

Jin Huachu didn't reply, just sat across from Tu Jiu'er, his eyes obviously changed slightly from before.When the maid closed the door, she sat upright, following the normal court etiquette in every move, first she folded her palms and bowed, and then said: "I hope you will forgive me for my previous rudeness."

"Oh." Tu Jiu'er replied perfunctorily.

"Your Majesty has entrusted me with all the matters concerning your settlement." Jin Huachu thought for a while, took out a piece of paper from his sleeve hesitantly, spread it out and handed it to Tu Jiuer, "...what we are going to is a place The new site has not been completed for a long time, and it has not yet been named. Which of these courtyard names do you like? I ordered them to make a plaque and hang it on the lintel some other day."

"Are you trying to curry favor with me?" Tu Jiu'er couldn't help laughing, and didn't even look at the piece of paper, she just looked up at Jin Huachu with her hands in her hands, "It turns out that it's a virtue for ordinary people to do things that please me. Say something meandering."

"..." Jin Huachu didn't reply, but suddenly tightened his fingers holding the corner of the paper.

"Interesting, maybe you are more interesting than that emperor." Tu Jiu'er tilted his head, looked at Jin Huachu with a smile, and once again performed his charm, whispering an order: "Come and see when you are free." I."

Jin Huachu looked into Tu Jiu'er's eyes and nodded slowly.

Tu Jiu'er withdrew his gaze, crossed his fingers back and forth, looked out of the window of the walking chariot leisurely, and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear, "Daddy always said not to use this technique lightly, what to say, it will be easy to play with people's hearts." If you harm Yin virtue, you will suffer backlash, and in the end, you will have uneasy conscience, and you will be punished all over your body. Tch, nonsense, I think this is the most interesting monster spell."

"girl?"

"Don't always call me girl girl, my name is Tu Jiuer. People who know me well call me Sansan, you can call me that too."

"It's too intimate, I don't dare to be abrupt." Jin Huachu seemed to feel that it was too polite.

Tu Jiu'er turned to look at her again, blinked, showing the most charming expression, and said softly: "Why is it so abrupt? I like you, so I allow you to call me that."

Jin Huachu's eyes were loose, and he lost his mind.

That's right, this should be the norm, everyone will be bewitched by her Tu Jiuer, and will be fascinated by her unique face.No one dared to look down on her.

Tu Jiu'er touched his face contentedly.

As long as it makes her happy, as long as it makes her feel satisfied, she doesn't care about other people's lives, let alone playing with a mortal's feelings.

This kind of vicious selfishness may be the sharpest evil root attached to her face that surpasses the three worlds.

Two quarters of an hour later, the chariot arrived at the palace.

Jin Huachu got off the chariot first, and rarely got into the wheelchair immediately, but stood by the gate in person, waiting for Tu Jiuer's arrival.

She held an orange palace lantern in her hand, half of her pale face was cast in shadow, behind was the high palace wall and luxurious palace gate, and beside her were two rows of delicate court ladies bowing their heads and obediently.Jin Huachu quietly looked at Tu Jiu'er, who was walking down the chariot, with an inexplicable softness in her eyes, like a wife who was waiting for her husband to come back and dress up, and this tenderness was captured by her little remaining. Rationality is barely suppressed, revealing an awkward cuteness, which is completely different from the previous sharp, mean and disgusting.

Tu Jiu'er didn't go over right away, just stood at the bottom of the steps and watched her leisurely, appreciating his outstanding charm effect, and suddenly asked: "I've been chatting with you for a long time, I don't know your name yet."

Jin Huachu replied: "My father's surname is Jin, and his name is Huachu."

Tu Jiuer paused, and continued casually: "Huachu? Which flower is it?"

"There is a saying in an ancient poem, 'Mingyi is absolutely bottomless, and the first birth of a strange flower' is the word Huachu." Jin Huachu turned slightly sideways, and stretched out his hand to the door, "Sansan, come in."