Yi An, an emotional idiot who has never been in love, doesn't know it, but Xiao Qingzi can see it clearly. Although he has lost the prerequisites for love, he often sees those nobles and concubines when he is serving the emperor. Ah, looking at the emperor like this, how can he not understand Bai Yinshuang's plan for Yi'an?

So, the good eunuch Xiao Qingzi, who claims to be a first-rate protector, stood up and bravely blocked Ian's body with his little fleshy body, looking at Bai Yinshuang with picky eyes. Scanning up and down N times, "There are too many slaves and maidservants in our palace, and they are all carefully selected by the emperor to be assigned to my master. How can anyone come in at random?"

"I, Minnv, servant... It's the slave's delusion." With a pale face, he took a step back, his face was full of horror, as if he was frightened by something and trembling, the grievance derived from pity was contained in his eyes, and his posture became more and more relaxed. Humble, "My lord, please forgive this servant a lot. The servant just wants to repay the favor of the prince. I beg this father-in-law to give this servant a chance. I will do any job!"

"Don't you think there will still be a shortage of slaves in the palace?" Just like this kind of thing, he still misses his master, and doesn't look in the mirror to recall a little shame! "My lord, it's getting late, are you going home?"

"Let's go back." Looking at the sky, the twilight is layer upon layer.It's the time when the dead souls are the most lively again, it's better to go back earlier, he is not afraid of meeting ghosts, he is afraid of being haunted by ghosts, especially ghosts that cannot be shaken off.

"My lord..." Looking at Ian sadly, Bai Yinshuang's eyes were full of begging, she wanted to get closer to the person she liked, just a little closer, even if the lord only regarded her as a little girl on the side of the road. Cats and puppies are fine, I just hope he can look at her once in a while.

"Yin Shuang, what are you doing?"

A male voice interspersed with faint questioning and inexplicable disappointment, Bai Yinshuang turned around in panic, and saw Fucha Haozhen looking at her with a serious face, the anger on his face seemed to resent her for liking someone else.Feeling uneasy, but Bai Yinshuang still let herself bravely look at Haozhen, she knew she was sorry for Haozhen, but she was just a woman, she longed to be loved and cared for instead of being indifferent. It was a delusion rather than a real liking, and now she has the kind of heart-wrenching feeling for the prince.

She wants to tell Haozhen that she has failed his affection, she wants to be chaste for the prince even though she is so small in his eyes, but love does not ask for anything in return, she will not blame the prince, as long as the prince can make her happy Anything can be done, because her love is so deep and so pure.

Thinking of this, Bai Yinshuang's face was full of awe, and she folded her tear-eyed hands on her chest, and said softly, "Haozhen, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I failed you."

Fucha Haozhen couldn't believe that all of this was true.He thought the nightmares these past few months were absurd, and he blamed himself for alienating Yinshuang because of the absurd few dreams. He shouldn't be able to overcome the fear in the dream and be cold to Yinshuang.But now?It turned out that it wasn't a nightmare at all, but God pitied him and warned him in advance. Bai Yinshuang didn't really treat him sincerely at all, and all she wanted was glory and wealth.

The heart went cold in an instant, Fucha Haozhen stared coldly at Bai Yinshuang who was a few steps away, and after a moment, suddenly turned his head and left.He loves Bai Yinshuang, and he once suppressed his fear to love, but he risked destroying Prince Shuo's mansion for such a vain woman?Can't!Since those are all warnings from the heavens, he will definitely follow the heavens' warnings and stay away from that woman who is like a ghost.

In fact, according to Fucha Haozhen's personality at the beginning, it would be impossible to break up so easily, but wouldn't there be Fucha Gui Haozhen on the side to help?A nightmare every night, always on time and never missing it, let Fucha Haozhen watch the tragedy of Prince Shuo's mansion turning into a bloody river over and over again, and see Princess Lanxin's steadfastness and love for him behind her back over and over again Aiming, watching Bai Yinshuang over and over again from a delicate and pitiful beautiful girl to open her bloody mouth towards him in a blink of an eye, with a ferocious face like an evil ghost.

These images are continuously replayed in this way, and gradually become a kind of shallow psychological hypnosis.Don't underestimate this shallow hypnosis, it's like planting a seed, and when it grows up one day, it will take root tightly and can't be pulled out again.This is also why Fucha Haozhen couldn't help but think of the face of that evil ghost every time he saw Bai Yinshuang, which was the reason why he didn't look at Bai Yinshuang's face every time he met.

But now, Bai Yinshuang's words and deeds have fulfilled one of the links in the nightmare. It's like many things connected in series are in an uncertain state. They all took it for granted, those dead heads, the blood that couldn't be washed away, and the sad questioning of Ama Erniang... All these became the reality of the future in an instant, Fucha Haozhen couldn't accept it, he didn't want to Prince Shuo's mansion was destroyed because of him, and he didn't even want Ama's side Fujin and Haoxiang, whom he had always disliked, to die because they had the same surname as Fucha.

Bai Yinshuang stared at Haozhen's leaving back with tears in her eyes, apologizing in her heart: Haozhen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I failed your affection, if there is an afterlife, I would like to be your wife and you Spend my life together, this life, please let me chase my dream my true love.

Immersed in the world of sadness and apology, feeling grateful, regaining consciousness, the girl in Huaichun trembled with anticipation, she turned her head slowly, her shy blush told the girl's mind, "My lord..."

I saw that the place where I could see was empty, and all the feelings of spring and shyness were stuck there. The wind approaching winter was a bit cold, and the dead leaves on the ground were rolled up and drifted past, leaving a trace of bleakness.

"My lord, there are two girls named Ziwei and Jinsuo looking for you. The servants wanted to drive them away, but they kept crying at the gate of the mansion and recited poems to attract people to watch. They also said that they were old acquaintances with the lord. The servants could not , I had to take them to the side hall and find two people to watch."

This is the report Ian received when he just returned home, and he was speechless in his heart, what Ziwei what golden lock?He hadn't even heard of it!And why are all the women around Mao recently?He also likes to cry all the time, which made him miss Duolong and Haoxiang who were sent to the military camp by Qianlong for training during his tenure because of his lack of physical fitness.

"Take them to the hall." He finally discovered that in this world, many things cannot be solved by violence, because the other party will say that you are ruthless, cruel, and unreasonable.sister!He was sore all day listening to it.

In the hall, after Ian finished drinking a cup of tea, the slave came with two women, one in plum red and one in blue patterned dress, the maid-like man carefully supported the woman with plum red makeup, Walking with small and broken steps, one can tell at a glance that she is a weak type of woman. At a good level, she is gentle and kind. survive.

The two entered the hall, and before they raised their heads, they gave a soft blessing, "Minister Xia Ziwei/Jin Suo, I have seen the prince."

After inviting An, before Ian had time to speak, the two women raised their heads. Among them, the lady-like plum red woman shed tears before she spoke, and looked at him with pitiful and creepy eyes. At that time, Ian Senshen felt that his balls began to hurt again.

"Ziwei Jinsuo, right? Are you looking for me?"

Believe Ian, the word "I" is just what he used to call himself. Generally speaking, he would only call himself the king if someone annoyed him.But these Ziwei and Jinsuo don't know, they just heard that the high-ranking prince called himself me to them, such kindness and gentleness, just like in memory, this rekindled hope in their despairing eyes Huo Huo, they believed that such an upright man would definitely give them justice.

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