The Nine Princesses Respect[Transmigration Book]

As soon as she said this, the Queen Mother almost thought that there was something wrong with her ears, and became even more furious, and immediately threw another teacup at Ning Zilu.

"Bold!"

Sharp shouts resounded throughout the hall, breaking the silence in the Buddhist hall suddenly.

Ning Zilu still didn't dodge or dodge, even though she was splashed with hot tea and drenched all over, she suddenly didn't notice it, and was as calm as ever.

"The empress dowager calm down." There was a sneering smile on the corner of her lips, "Xiao Qi was joking."

Ning Zilu still maintained the posture of kneeling in front of the Buddha. The queen mother could not see her expression, so she could only stare at her back in surprise and did not speak.

Ning Zilu said again: "It's just a mere slave, let's play with it for a few days, won't it be a waste of time."

She didn't raise her head, but quietly raised her eyes, the pupils were so cold that there was no warmth at all, and she met the unchanging Buddha's gaze.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, his smile is benevolent, and he saves all living beings, but anyone who has ghosts in their hearts will feel guilty when they see it.

But Ning Zilu didn't change his expression and lied.

After hearing these remarks, the Empress Dowager turned pale, but still snorted coldly, not intending to let her go just like that.

That day, even after several years or decades, Ning Zilu still remembers it fresh.

Because she knelt in the Buddhist hall for three full hours.

***

And Jiao'er has been staying in Seventh Princess Mansion for three full months.

Even though she begged in every possible way, Ning Zilu never agreed to her request to see the princess, and never leaked any news to her.

At the beginning, Jiaoer still held expectations, but as time went by, it gradually turned into despair.If the princess is safe and sound, she will naturally court the Seventh Princess as her master; as it is now, it is natural...

The situation of the princess is not very optimistic.

On a certain day when His Highness the Seventh Prince was called into the palace, a group of elite soldiers came from the Seventh Princess's mansion and surrounded the whole mansion; the timing was so coincidental, it is not difficult to guess that it was a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is not here, no master can suppress these people, the leading general said that he took the Queen Mother's order and went to the mansion to arrest criminal slaves.

"The Empress Dowager has an order, how dare you disobey it? The sinful slave has evil intentions, if you let him hide in the mansion and hurt His Royal Highness, who can afford it?"

The soldiers searched everywhere, not letting go of every corner, not even the tightly closed cellar escaped their eyes.

"Open!"

"This is the wine cellar of His Highness the Seventh Prince. If it is opened, it will..."

Before he finished speaking, the sword lay across his neck: "You want to resist the order?!"

Just have to open the entrance.

The soldiers went in and took a look inside, but they saw that the inside was really full of wine jars, piled up like a mountain, and there was no place to hide anyone; if someone really hid inside, they might not be able to get out for a while, and would be suffocated alive die.

"The next place, continue to search!"

They didn't notice that Ming Jiao was hiding in the deepest part behind the wine jar, huddled in a corner, listening to the movement above her head, her complexion turned pale.

I am...

Slaves?

She is a clean and innocent maidservant of the princess. She has never committed a crime, so how could she suddenly become a slave to a crime?

Now that the Empress Dowager dared to arrest people so blatantly and even charged Jiao'er, it showed that the princess's situation was worse than she thought.

The cellar was re-locked, and the little air that was left became thinner and thinner under the intense breathing.

What happened? Suddenly, the servants of the Princess Mansion had left a gap on the roof for her to allow air to enter, but the soldiers who came to search seemed to be moving heavy objects, and suddenly blocked it.

Mingjiao was so bored that she felt dizzy for a while, and felt that she was being strangled by the throat.

"The county master..."

Even at this moment, Mingjiao still remembers the order of the princess, thinking vaguely that she is ashamed of what she entrusted to her.

The picture circling in my mind was the face of His Highness the Seventh Prince.

Jiao'er thought that he should hate her.If it weren't for her, I would have had the opportunity to report the news, maybe everything would have changed... But I was surprised that I couldn't hate His Highness at all.

Why is this again?

As long as she thinks of His Highness Seven's touch and kiss, every night on the couch, she just needs to raise her eyes, she can't say anything, can't do anything.

I can only let His Highness do as he pleases.

That is a high and lofty master, like a fairy, who does not eat the fireworks of the world; such a seventh prince, even the best son in the world, is not worthy of it.

But I don't know why? I became interested in her.

Jiao'er was not timid, but until the moment when she couldn't breathe, she was thinking wildly in her mind, but she didn't have the courage to call out her name, so she could only say the words Seventh Highness over and over again for an unknown period of time.

It had been so long that she felt that her soul was about to float out of her body; she didn't want to look at the wine jar in front of her anymore, so she slowly closed her eyes.

But suddenly, he was patted on the head, not lightly but not hard.

Is it a dream?Jiaoer thought.

"Wake up, Mingjiao."

If it weren't for a dream, how could there be light in the cellar.

Jiao'er's body was so tired that she didn't want to wake up.

But a slender and boneless hand suddenly grabbed her wrist, lifted her up, brought her out of the cellar, straight to the ground, and fell aside.

This is……

Jiao'er was like a fish in water, she just felt that she could catch her breath again, and when she opened her eyes, she was blinded by the light in front of her.

There is only slightly messy black hair, and the tips of the hair exude a familiar smell.

Yes……

"Ning, Zi, Lu?"

Mingjiao dumbfoundedly called out the name of the Seventh Princess, and after a while, she didn't realize that there was anything wrong.

In order to save people, a big hole was opened in the floor above the cellar, wooden thorns flew everywhere, and even got stuck into Ning Zilu's coat, but she didn't care about it.

"Your Highness!" The servants around hurried over to see if she was injured.

But Ning Zilu gave him a wink and signaled not to use it.

She stretched out her hand to Mingjiao again.

Jiao'er's eyes were blurred, she was obviously not awake yet, and she just called Ning Zilu by her name, but it didn't make His Highness the Seventh Prince angry, instead she groaned with a smile.

"stand up."

No one can know Ning Zilu's dark and cold thoughts, except herself.

she was thinking—

She is quite clever and witty, and she is not called by the name of Princess Chunning.

otherwise……

Forget it, don't mention it.

***

The Empress Dowager punished the Seventh Princess by kneeling, and the Empress Dowager's people came to the Seventh Princess's mansion to make a big fuss.

"The queen mother didn't catch anyone, wouldn't she? Let it go."

Ning Zilu took off her obscene pants, revealing the shocking bruises on her knees; she was clearly being drugged, but her tone of voice was indifferent as if she couldn't feel the pain.

Jiao'er pursed her lips, carefully applied the cold ointment on the marks, and slowly rubbed it away:

"Yes? It hurts."

Ning Zilu seemed to be indifferent: "Yes."

Jiaoer was silent for a while, and continued to squat in front of the couch, rubbing her knees for Ning Zilu, and then asked in a low voice:

"Your Highness Seventh, Jiao'er dares... How is the princess now?"

She thought that this time, Ning Zilu would do the same? As usual, she would not reveal anything, but for some reason? His Highness, however, let go.

It was just that the words he spoke were straightforward, like a knife, and they stabbed at Mingjiao's chest.

"died."

died?

The round porcelain bottle containing the medicine in her hand slipped instantly and fell hard on the ground, shattered to pieces; Ming Jiao lay limp on the ground, unable to believe it.

The princess is in her prime, how could, how could...

"Murdered the queen of the dynasty and committed suicide in fear of crime."

Jiao'er probably also guessed that the Princess must have failed to escape the clutches of the old hag.

"The princess didn't, the princess didn't!" She muttered to herself, "It was the empress who committed suicide in the lake that day, and Jiaoer saw it with her own eyes, so it wasn't the princess's doing. The princess was framed!"

Looking for help? Ning Zilu lost the master who grew up with him, and two lines of tears slid down uncontrollably.

"Well, I know." Ning Zilu said, "But so what?"

Jiaoer was startled.

"The empress dowager covers the sky with one hand, and Princess Chunning is dead, so what does she want? Say it, what do you want? Say it."

"how come?……"

Ning Zilu suddenly changed the subject and asked an irrelevant question: "You care so much about the princess, are you loyal to protect the princess, or are you..."

Her legs were dangling on the edge of the bed, she raised her toes, and lightly kicked Jiao'er's clothes.

"Have the same thoughts as my Ninth Emperor Sister?"

Ninth Highness?

What is the relationship between His Highness the Ninth Highness and the Princess, Jiaoer naturally knows, the tears are still hanging on her face, she shakes her head in a daze:

"how is this possible."

It's just the relationship between master and servant who grew up together.

She said she wasn't lying, so naturally she couldn't fool Ning Zilu.

Jiaoer stabilized her mind and began to slowly clean up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground. She could feel Ning Zilu's eyes staring directly at her back, and whispered softly:

"You have to remember, you are now His Highness's person."

Jiao'er bit her lip and turned her head, only to see His Highness the Seventh Prince smiling.

"I want you to live, and you will live."

The tip of her toes hooked her knees, and she pulled the whole person closer with ease, and the broken porcelain pieces she picked up just now fell from her hands to the ground.

Ning Zilu didn't seem to care.

They were getting closer and closer, until they were face to face, eye to eye, and then they vaguely spoke the words behind.

"I give you death, and you die."

Fingers are also entangled.

...I just want to go to Wushan with you now, to watch the clouds and rain.

And you, you are not allowed to obey.

***

When it was too late, Mingjiao was so tired that she almost fell asleep, but she heard the person beside her speak loudly:

"Want to hear a story?"

She didn't care whether Mingjiao was awake or not, so she went on talking.

"My biological mother is Concubine Shu, but..."

But on the day she was born, she died of dystocia. Immediately afterwards, Ning Zilu was carried away by the queen mother, raised by her side, and brought into the temple to cultivate her body and mind.

But the Empress Dowager doesn't like children, the only reason she brought Ning Zilu with her was because the witches she raised told her that keeping a blood-related virgin by her side would improve her luck and make her look ageless.

Concubine Shu's dystocia was not accidental; she had been wary of the queen mother for a long time, but she was angered by her and killed her.

Ning Zilu no longer wants to recall how the past ten years have passed.She has reached the age when she should be out of the cabinet, and she is not the "virgin girl" that the queen mother needs, but she still cannot escape the fate of being squeezed out of her last bit of value.

——The Queen Mother wants to pick a husband and son-in-law for her, and use her as a medium to win over her.

But Ning Zilu would never do it? Let this drama unfold.

Whoever the Queen Mother likes, she will make it impossible for him to live.

Mingjiao's cheeks were flushed after the incident, and she was poked by Ning Zilu's finger.

"Based on your background, being a concubine is considered flattering."

Even so, she doesn't care about the status of her birth.After all, even the golden branches and jade leaves of the royal family have despicable and dark blood flowing in their bones.

"If she is the main wife of the princess, the queen mother will definitely not tolerate it."

So Mingjiao can only be a concubine.

But being a concubine for a while does not mean being a concubine forever.

Ning Zilu didn't care whether she listened or not, she just said in detail: "Once the queen mother dies, I still have to keep a filial piety for her. When the time is up, I can..."

The Empress Dowager's life and death were extremely calm in her mouth.

"...Forget it." Ning Zilu didn't know what to think of, looking at Ming Jiao's peaceful sleeping face, she pursed her lips.

She remembered that after the death of the princess, some people lost their spirits overnight; she also remembered the contemptuous tone of the Queen Mother when talking about Mingjiao; she also remembered her own reaction when Xiao Jiu asked her to form an alliance.

"Okay."

She agreed without thinking about it.

... Forget it, it's late at night, and it's time to sleep.

Ning Zilu seemed to be able to hear the wings of birds passing by without leaving a feather outside the window; she also seemed to see that she was covered with wounds, covering up the marks.

But she just moved closer to Mingjiao, listening to her breathing, and gradually dissipated her thoughts.

If it can go on like this...

How nice.

Those who abandon me shall not stay yesterday.

Those who disturb my mind? How troublesome are the days of today.

Why? To relieve worries?I would like to exchange sable fur for wine to get drunk on tall buildings.

——Fanwai·Diaoqiu for wine, end——

The author has something to say: Citation: Li Bai's "Farewell to Shu Yun, the school secretary at Xie Tiao Lou in Xuanzhou"

The following story is also mentioned in the text, Jiaoer married Xiaoqi~

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