After transmigrating into a mermaid, I will monopolize three thousand favors

Cong Lu had a splitting headache and almost fainted, desperately trying to keep herself awake, lest she wake up again after fainting and forget all the things she remembered.

Her voice was weak, her lips were so dry that they were about to crack, and she tried her best to be as clear as possible: "That day, I saw that female ghost in white, that is, Fang Yun, sneaking up to the queen mother's dressing table, opening a box of rouge, pouring it into the rouge. Sprinkled some powder.

"Later, I was discovered by Fang Yun. Fang Yun wore white clothes and lied that she was a female ghost in white clothes. If I told the story, she would pester me day and night and teach me to have no peace. I was still young, completely unaware of the importance of the matter, and was easily intimidated by her.

"Later, I saw Fang Yun again. At that time, I was holding a rattle in my left hand and coconut milk glutinous rice cake in my right. After I finished eating the coconut milk glutinous rice cake, Fang Yun wiped my hands and accompanied me to catch dragonflies. I met Fang Yun more than once back then, but I was confused. So it was me..."

The former queen's bones turned black, and it was really because of poisoning.

What Cong Lu said was roughly consistent with what Cong Ji had guessed.

Just as Wen Qi was thinking about it, Cong Lu choked up and said, "It turned out that I killed my mother. If I told my mother about it, my mother would not have passed away so early, and my brother would not have lived like that." Bitter, even almost humiliated."

Cong Ji was almost humiliated?

"It's not that the princess killed the first empress, but the person who ordered Fang Yun to kill the first empress." Wen Qi didn't care about Cong Lu's lack of energy and pale face, and after helping her to lie on the bed, he asked anxiously, "How could Your Majesty be so close to being humiliated?"

"Brother Huang should have been 16 years old at that time, and I was ten years old. The two of us couldn't eat enough to eat all day long. One day, Brother Huang secretly left me while I was taking a nap and slipped out of the cold palace—the time when Brother Huang was deposed as the crown prince." After the throne, the two of us could only live in the cold palace. The emperor stepped out of the cold palace, and I woke up. I searched for the emperor everywhere, and after I found it, I followed him out of curiosity.

"He went to see a guard. I recognized the guard. It turned out to be a low-level guard in the Eastern Palace. The guard stroked the emperor's cheek with one hand, and untied the emperor's clothes with the other. At that time, I didn't understand why the guard's eyes made me Aversion to cold, thinking about it now, it's because the eyes are full of coveting for the emperor's brother and the strong desire to spoil the emperor's good life.

"The guard quickly stripped off most of the emperor's clothes—at that time, the emperor always gave me food, he was very thin, and his ribs were very distinct. Then, he wanted to kiss the emperor, but the emperor turned his head away He lost his interest in flirting for a while, and directly took out the thing, eager to..."

Cong Lu couldn't bear to say any more, so she directly skipped this paragraph, pressed her temples, and continued: "The dull brother suddenly pushed the guard away, and the guard was anxious, and he refused to let the brother go. Brother Huang had no way of escaping, but fortunately there was an old candlestick in the corner. Brother Huang picked up the candlestick, and the sharp needle point of the candlestick pierced the guard's neck in an instant, and blood sprayed Brother Huang all over. I am a coward, seeing so many people Blood, so scared that he ran away, and did not stay to help the emperor's brother destroy the corpse.

"When I saw Brother Huang again, Brother Huang held two steamed buns and stuffed them into my arms, saying that he was full. I can't remember how long I haven't seen steamed buns, and it's been three days. I have never used decent food before, I was so greedy that I wanted to eat both steamed buns, I endured and endured, and then I stuffed one of them back into the hands of the emperor."

The guard obviously didn't want to rape Cong Ji on a whim, but an agreement with Cong Ji, otherwise, when the guard undressed Cong Ji, Cong Ji would have resisted.

Cong Ji planned to exchange his body for two steamed buns from the beginning, but changed his mind at a critical moment.

Even though the guard didn't succeed, Wen Qi was still terrified and terrified.

He couldn't even imagine what would happen to Cong Ji if the guard succeeded.

Cong Lu's eyes were filled with tears: "Brother Huang has done too much for me. Without Brother Huang, I would have starved to death."

Suddenly, one scene after another of memories flooded into her mind—full of resentment, she ran barefoot in front of the emperor's brother, and forcefully inserted the jade head into the emperor's heart, but the emperor did not blame her, and even lifted her head. Covering her cheek with his hand, he asked her gently why she wanted to kill him?Immediately afterwards, she actually slandered the emperor's brother and forced her to descend, ruining her appearance...

Too many unacceptable memories impacted her spirit, and she finally couldn't hold on, and passed out.

Wen Qi raised his voice and ordered someone to invite the imperial physician. Looking at the unconscious Cong Lu, hatred grew wildly in his heart.

If it wasn't for Cong Lu, Xu Congji didn't have to make any plans to commit himself to others; if it wasn't for Cong Lu, Cong Ji wouldn't be stabbed in the heart and seriously injured.

He knows that Cong Ji loves Cong Lu, and he will not blame Cong Lu, and Cong Lu is actually powerless to change anything. Fang Yun's poisoning happened when Cong Lu was three or four years old. Cong Lu was just a child, so he didn't understand What did Fang Yun do? Cong Ji's almost humiliation happened when Cong Lu was ten years old.

Even so, he still couldn't suppress his hatred for Cong Lu.

Before, when Cong Ji was stabbed by Cong Lu, he just cried in distress, and he didn't hate Cong Lu.

Maybe it's because he realized that he was happy with Cong Ji?

In the next breath, he suddenly remembered that he had misunderstood Cong Ji for ruining Cong Lu's appearance, so he hated himself along with him.

He embedded the tips of his ten fingers into his palm, and did not let go until he felt pain.

"Wen Qi, Wen Qi, does it hurt?" He seemed to hear Cong Ji's voice, and when he raised his head, the person who caught his eyes was indeed Cong Ji.

"It doesn't hurt." He shook his head, belatedly realizing that the skin on his palm was broken.

Cong Ji hurried over after hearing a maid report that Cong Lu was unconscious. Unexpectedly, he saw Wen Qi standing in front of Cong Lu's bed, fists clenched with both hands, with blood continuously flowing from between his fingers.

Pointing and pointing, he opened Wen Qi's ten fingers, asked Imperial Physician Yang to bandage Wen Qi properly, and then embraced Wen Qi in his arms, and said with compassion and love: "Why did you hurt yourself?"

"I..." Wen Qi hugged Cong Ji's waist tightly, rubbing against Cong Ji's heart, "I hate myself who misunderstood Your Majesty and ruined the princess's appearance."

"Don't hate yourself, I'm a tyrant, it's only right to be misunderstood, and you don't have to punish yourself for it." Cong Ji patted Wen Qi's back, "How about I send you back to Danquan Palace?"

Only then did Wen Qi think of Cong Lu, looked at Cong Lu who was lying on the bed, and asked, "Is the princess all right?"

"Luzhu'er was stimulated, so she has to sleep, it's not a serious problem." Cong Ji suddenly realized that Wen Qi's weight in his heart had surpassed Cong Lu's, and if it was him before, he would definitely accompany Cong Lu Lu, order the guards to send Wen Qi back to Danquan Hall.

Regardless of the presence of others, Wen Qi raised his head and kissed Cong Ji's lips: "Then please trouble Your Majesty to send me back to Danquan Hall."

Cong Ji told Imperial Physician Yang and his maid to take care of Cong Lu, while he took Wen Qi's hand and went back to Danquan Hall.

As soon as he stepped into the Danquan Hall, Wen Qi couldn't control himself and pressed Cong Ji on the door, covering his lower lip.

His lips could touch Cong Ji's, but he stepped back again and again, and asked Cong Ji timidly, "Will Your Majesty want to kiss me?"

If Cong Ji is unwilling, he will not kiss Cong Ji again, otherwise, what is the difference between him and the guard who intends to invade Cong Ji?

Cong Ji didn't answer, but kissed Wen Qi bluntly.

He is happy with Wen Qi, and he is naturally willing to kiss Wen Qi.

Wen Qi was so soft from the kiss that his whole body was wrapped around Cong Ji like a dodder flower.

His eyes were blurred, looking at the silver thread connecting his and Cong Ji's lips, he kissed Cong Ji proactively.

Many times of kissing made Cong Ji proficient in kissing skills, but because the other party was Wen Qi, he still couldn't do it with ease.

He bit Wen Qi's lips, rubbed against Wen Qi's teeth, and tasted Wen Qi's tongue, feeling more and more insufficient.

Wen Qi was pleased with him, and Wen Qi gave him the right to do whatever he wanted with him.

So, he went to bed with Wen Qi in his arms, and did what he could.

Wen Qi was drenched all over, his heart was beating like a drum, his breathing was unsteady, and he boldly grabbed Cong Ji's sleeves: "Your Majesty really won't come in?"

"Sorry." Cong Ji combed Wen Qi's hair on the bed with his fingertips, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

"It doesn't matter." Wen Qi didn't want to hear Cong Ji say that he was not as good as a woman, so he no longer recommended himself as a pillow, but just buried his head in Cong Ji's arms silently.

As long as he is content, he will be much happier.

After a while, he repeated what Cong Lu said to Cong Ji, but he didn't mention the fact that Cong Ji was almost humiliated.

Cong Ji frowned and said, "It's a pity that Fang Yun is dead, so we can't know from his mouth who is going to kill the queen mother."

Wen Qi suggested: "Why don't you start with the Queen Mother? At present, the biggest beneficiary of the former Queen's death is the Queen Mother."

"The Zhou family is too powerful to investigate the Empress Dowager in depth. I greeted the Empress Dowager yesterday, and made some indirect remarks. The Empress Dowager has no flaws." Cong Ji was puzzled, "The Empress Dowager was killed by her father after the death of her mother. Welcomed into the palace as a successor, she had no contact with Fang Yun before entering the palace, how can she buy Fang Yun? She is in the Zhou family, what benefits can she give Fang Yun?"

Wen Qifa asked: "Is there a woman who has not been out of the cabinet with the same family background and appearance as the Empress Dowager?"

Cong Ji nodded and said: "There are five people, and one of them is a daughter of the Zhu family who is famous for her talents in the capital."

Regarding the matter of that year, he had made a thorough investigation, and he was very puzzled why the romantic father didn't choose the daughter of the Zhu family as his successor.

Wen Qi was also puzzled, because his body was sticky, so he got up and took a bath.

It was already dinner time, one person and one shark ate dinner together, and were about to read the script together, but saw Cong Lu rushing in.

Cong Lu came in front of Cong Ji, knelt down on the ground, and said with tears in her mouth, "Brother Huang, I was wrong, I shouldn't have hurt Brother Huang."

"It's not your fault." Cong Ji helped Cong Lu up, "Xue Juan gave you a mind-confusing drug, thereby tampering with your memory and manipulating your behavior. Can you stop in time and pull out the drug?" Yu scratched his head, he has worked very hard, don't blame yourself."

When Cong Lu heard this, she was taken aback: "Xuejuan actually did such a thing, why did Xuejuan want to kill me? And why did she want to kill Brother Huang?"

Cong Ji replied: "Not yet."

Even though Xue Juan gave her drugs to confuse her mind, Cong Lu still couldn't forgive herself, anyway, she stabbed Cong Ji with her own hands: "But I..."

Cong Ji interrupted Cong Lu, and said solemnly: "If you don't stop in time, I'm already dead."

"If I can be careful not to let Xuejuan take advantage of it; if I can not be affected by the drug, Brother Huang will not be injured." Cong Lu was deeply in guilt, "Brother Huang has always done good things for me. Too much, not only did I never repay Brother Huang, and became a burden to Brother Huang, I also stabbed Brother Huang, and Brother Pope shed so much blood."

"Don't think that you are my burden, and I don't need anything in return. Lu Zhuer, you are my sister, my only sister, and I only hope that you can be safe and happy." After I die, you Also be safe and happy.

Cong Ji wiped away tears for Cong Lu, and then said with a smile: "Zhen and Wen Qi are about to read the script, how about Lu Zhuer reading the script with us?"

Cong Lu said embarrassingly: "I don't want to disturb the emperor's brother and the emperor's wife."

"Wen Qi is not your concubine, so don't tease him anymore." Cong Ji said expectantly, "One day he will become famous, marry a woman with both talent and beauty, and give birth to a charming son."

Since Wen Qi didn't break his sleeves before falling in love with him, as long as he dies, Wen Qi will definitely fall in love with a woman. I wonder what a child who inherits Wen Qi's blood will look like?

As he thought about it, he felt jealous of Wen Qi's future wife.

Wen Qihe should belong to him.

But he couldn't hurt Wen Qi.

Wen Qi bowed his head and said nothing. For Cong Ji, he was really redundant, so Cong Ji tried to push him to others.

His eyes were sour, and after sorting out his emotions, he followed Cong Ji's words and said: "When I get married and have children, I may be able to be in-laws with Your Majesty."

Cong Ji thought in his heart: I will definitely not have any heirs, and I cannot be your in-laws.

Cong Lu looked at Cong Ji, then at Wen Qi, resting her chin, thinking, "Sister-in-law Huang seems to be insincere, otherwise, why force her to laugh?"

The two of them had nothing to say anymore, each took a book of stories and read them to themselves.

An hour later, Cong Lu returned to Bailu Hall, while Wen Qi nestled in Cong Ji's arms and closed his eyes quietly.

The next day, when Wen Qi was dressing, he saw that his body was covered with hickey marks, and his mouth was bitter and sweet. At the end, he hugged his knees, curled up into a ball, and cried out silently.

He deeply realized that it was impossible to connect his sleeves. He was happy with Cong Ji, and only Cong Ji could affect his emotions.

If he had known that he would be in so much pain now, he should have readily accepted when Cong Xun offered to send him out of the palace.