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

On the first day of August, it was almost midnight, Miao Miao was so sad that Wen Qi died for love, and couldn't sleep at night.

Suddenly, the door was knocked, she got off the bed, walked to the door, and asked, "Who is outside?"

The voice outside said like a mosquito: "Duan Ruizhi was ordered to take the girl to a place."

Miao Miao was full of doubts: "Who are you in the name of? Where is this place?"

Duan Ruizhi replied: "In case the wall has ears, it is inconvenient to say it clearly."

Miao Miao has always been bold, and she knew that Duan Ruizhi was Cong Ji's confidant. Since Cong Ji liked her elder brother, Cong Ji's confidant would naturally not murder her. stop?

She opened the door and met Duan Ruizhi's eyes.

In the next breath, Duan Ruizhi pointed his toes and flew out.

Her kung fu is not bad, but her light kung fu is not as good as Duan Ruizhi.

After a cup of tea, she couldn't keep up with Duan Ruizhi.

Duan Ruizhi stopped and stood among the weeds, and only continued to move forward after Miao Miao followed.

After another cup of tea, Miaomiao followed Duan Ruizhi to a farmhouse. She looked at Duan Ruizhi in puzzlement, but saw Duan Ruizhi tap the wooden door three times slowly, and then twice quickly. Wooden door.

When they were young, the wooden door was opened, and an old man who looked like a farmer led them to a low house.

Miao Miao observed Duan Ruizhi carefully. This time, Duan Ruizhi first tapped slowly, and then quickly tapped three times.

Obviously Duan Ruizhi did not do it at will, but had an agreement with the people in the house.

She felt something strange around the low house, held her breath, and really sensed the breath of at least eleven people.

If Duan Ruizhi didn't knock on the door as agreed, he might be attacked by these people, or even killed on the spot.

Duan Ruizhi is General Ningyuan of the fifth rank, and the rank of the people in the house must be higher than that of the fifth rank.

A thought suddenly popped into her mind: Could it be that the person in the house is the tyrant?If the tyrant is still alive, that brother...

"Come in." She heard a voice, somewhat familiar, it seemed to be the voice of the tyrant.

She pushed the door open and looked around anxiously. The person who caught her eyes was actually the tyrant. The tyrant was sitting on the side of the bed with a person on his knees. That person had indigo hair...

As soon as Cong Ji saw Miao Miao, he put down the "Taibai Yin Jing" in his hand, then lowered his head, brushed Wen Qi's hair away, then kissed Wen Qi's forehead, and said softly: "Zi Tong, Miao Miao is coming!" gone."

Because of being pregnant, Wen Qi became more and more drowsy, but Cong Ji told him that Duan Ruizhi would be ordered to bring Miao Miao tonight, so he did not fall asleep and woke up immediately.

His face was buried on Cong Ji's lower abdomen, he absorbed some of Cong Ji's breath before sitting up.

Cong Ji saw that Wen Qi's clothes were in a mess, so he quickly tidied them up for Wen Qi.

However, the kiss marks exposed by Wen Qi have long been seen, and the old and new are intertwined.

Miao Miao was surprised, happy and angry, and when she came to Wen Qi, her eyes were red, and she asked in a strong tone: "What is your purpose for performing this play?"

"Don't blame Zi Tong, this play was planned by me alone, as the purpose involves secrets, I can't tell you." Cong Ji said truthfully, "Zi Tong also doesn't want to make you sad, but I I was afraid that you would show your flaws, so I persuaded Zitong to lie to you."

Wen Qi stood up, wiped the ends of Miao Miao's eyes with her fingertips, and said apologetically, "Miao Miao, I'm sorry."

"That's all." Seeing Wen Qi's sincere attitude, Miao Miao's anger dissipated.

Wen Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and said again: "Miao Miao, General Qu will escort me and His Majesty's coffin back to Beijing tomorrow, can you go with him?"

——General Qu is Duan Ruizhi's lieutenant general.

Seeing that Miao Miao did not answer, he explained: "One, you are my younger sister, and you should collect my body and bury me; second, no one in Beijing knows that your majesty and I are fake deaths. Your majesty has a younger sister, call me As 'Cong Lu', she has undergone major changes in recent years, resulting in a poor mental state. She just got better at the end of last year and has not recovered yet. If she is stimulated again, the consequences may be unimaginable. Please report her safety on behalf of Your Majesty."

Miao Miao stared at Cong Ji and said, "I don't want to do things for you, a tyrant. What does your tyrant's sister have to do with me?"

Wen Qi came up with this idea. Hearing the words, Cong Ji didn't force himself, so he said to Wen Qi: "I'll just order someone to report Lu Zhuer's safety."

Wen Qi said, "Miao Miao is the safest candidate."

He corrected Miao Miao seriously: "Your Majesty is not a tyrant, I will marry Your Majesty soon, and His Majesty's younger sister will naturally have something to do with you."

Miao Miao felt extremely wronged: "My brother only has this tyrant in his heart, and he doesn't care about my sister at all."

Wen Qi hugged Miao Miao, patted Miao Miao's back and said: "It's all my brother's fault, don't be angry with my brother, but my brother still hopes that you can report to the princess for your majesty's safety."

In fact, he also wanted to use this to keep Miao Miao away from the front line, the smoke of gunpowder will rise, and the sword will have no eyes.

Miao Miao hesitated for a long time, but finally agreed.

Wen Qi rubbed Miao Miao's hair, and said: "After the coffin is buried and the princess is reported to be safe, you will leave the capital immediately and go back to Yunqin. Don't stay too long, remember."

If Cong Xun and the Queen Mother Zhou found out about this drama between herself and Cong Ji, Miao Miao would be in danger.

Miao Miao grabbed Wen Qi's sleeves and said, "When I leave the capital, I will rush back to see my brother."

Wen Qi shook his head: "What are you going to do after traveling a long distance? You will see me when Your Majesty and I return triumphantly."

Miaomiao said expectantly: "When will my brother be able to triumph?"

Wen Qi lied and said, "At most one month."

Zhou Chu is currently on hold, and he doesn't know when he will make a comeback. Cong Ji has no perfect strategy, and it is absolutely impossible to go deep into Zhou Chu's hinterland to wipe him out, so the day of triumph is far away.

The frontier is far away from the capital, and it takes a lot of effort to go back and forth.

Miaomiao thought for a while and said with a smile: "Then I will listen to my brother and go back to Yunqin's place first. After my brother triumphs, I will go to Beijing to see him."

Wen Qi stroked his belly and said, "It's a pity that when the time comes, this belly will get bigger and I won't be able to ride a horse."

Miaomiao said angrily: "It's all the tyrant's fault. If my brother rode a tall horse and passed among the welcome people, he would definitely be majestic."

Wen Qi looked down at his stomach: "I am extremely happy to be pregnant with His Majesty's flesh and blood."

Miao Miao stared at Cong Ji: "When will you recover? I can't wait to teach you a lesson."

Cong Ji said with a smile: "After returning to the capital, I will let you teach me a lesson again?"

Miao Miao snorted lightly, and warned: "Be careful with brother's body, don't be too strict."

She has not yet left the cabinet, and her face turned red when she said this.

Cong Ji said sternly: "I've made a note of it. After you report to Luzhu'er that you are safe, let Luzhu'er live as usual. You don't need to do anything until I return to the palace."

Miao Miao reluctantly said: "I know."

The two brothers and sisters spoke some more personal words, Miao Miao just left with Duan Ruizhi.

Cong Ji carried Wen Qi back to the bed, and got on the bed himself. Just as he was about to close his eyes, he heard Wen Qi say: "Your Majesty, after a while, I won't be able to be His Majesty's female shark. Your Majesty should do it in time." carpe diem."

After saying that, Wen Qi took the initiative to kiss Cong Ji's lips.

Cong Ji responded to Wen Qi's kiss calmly, which made Wen Qi dissatisfied and said: "Your Majesty should be more enthusiastic."

He immediately turned to the guest, sucking Wen Qi's lips, and then reached Wen Qi's tongue.

After a kiss, he said in a hoarse voice: "Miao Miao wants me to be careful about your body, not too much."

"I allow His Majesty to do whatever he wants with me, and it doesn't matter if it's too much." Wen Qi raised his hand to cover his stomach, "If I can't take it any longer, I will definitely tell Your Majesty."

Immediately afterwards, the silk material was peeled off inch by inch, and he stared at Cong Ji, trembling slightly.

He then closed his eyes tightly, and when the sweat was dripping, he went to kiss Cong Ji again.

After he calmed down and exhaled, he was carefully carried by Cong Ji to take a bath.

As soon as he got back to the bed, he immediately took the ointment newly made by Doctor Zhang, and applied it to Cong Ji bit by bit.

The scars all over Cong Ji's body were uneven and criss-crossed, which made him feel very distressed.

There were few scars on Cong Ji's back, mostly deep and shallow scratches.

He lowered his head, kissed the scratch, and said almost choked up: "Your Majesty, does it hurt?"

Cong Ji turned his head, looked at Wen Qi, and comforted him: "It doesn't hurt."

Wen Qi wanted to apply medicine to Cong Ji, but he heard Cong Ji say: "I know that Zitong scratched me because he was too happy and couldn't help himself."

He immediately blushed, pursed his lips, and said frankly: "Every time, I am so happy that I don't know what to do."

Cong Ji clasped Wen Qi's wrists, groped for Wen Qi's fingers, pecked and kissed Wen Qi's eyebrows and said: "I am the same, I didn't know why so many people were addicted to this before, thank you for helping me Solved the confusion."

"Since that's the case." Wen Qi boldly invited, "Why don't you come again, Your Majesty?"

Cong Ji refused without hesitation: "No."

"Your Majesty is so stingy." Wen Qi said angrily, "I haven't had a good time yet."

"No." Cong Ji caressed Wen Qi's cheek and said, "After you give birth and confinement, I will teach you to have a good time."

"Okay." After Wen Qi applied the ointment for Cong Ji, he put on obscene clothes and trousers for Cong Ji.

On the fifth day of August, when Wen Qi applied the ointment to Cong Ji, he found that most of the other scars had disappeared, but the scar on the heart was particularly glaring.

Cong Ji, who was dressed in blood, was vivid in his memory, and he immediately felt scared, kissed Cong Ji's heart, and licked it carefully.

Cong Ji stroked Wen Qi's hair, then hugged Wen Qi into his arms, and whispered: "This heart has healed, and the blood scab has peeled off. With the ointment, it will be as good as before in a few days. "

Wen Qi buried his head in Cong Ji's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "Even though it's been more than a month, I'm still very scared."

"Don't be afraid." Cong Ji swore, "For you and the children, I will be invincible and teach Zhou Chu to bow his head and obey his ears."

Wen Qi raised his head suddenly: "If Your Majesty breaks his promise and becomes fat, I will definitely chase him to the underworld and ask His Majesty to give me an explanation."

On the eighth day of the eighth month of August, the day Cong Li ascended the throne, Cong Ji was completely intact except for the scars on his heart.

On August [-]th, Miao Miao arrived in the capital with General Qu.

On August [-]th, Cong Ji was buried in the imperial tomb. Because the two charred corpses could not be completely separated, and Cong Ji was pleased with Wen Qi, who was pregnant with Cong Ji's flesh and blood again, Cong Ji ordered Cong Ji and Wen Qi to be buried together .

At the funeral, Miao Miao saw the tyrant's younger sister Cong Lu. Cong Lu was six to seven points similar to the tyrant. She was dressed in plain clothes and looked like a willow.

If you look closely, there are faint scars on the side of the exposed ears and on the lower jaw.

She had to wonder if Cong Lu had ever been disfigured.

She thought that as a princess, Cong Lu must be well-clothed and well-fed every day, without any worries.

but didn't think...

Noble as Cong Lu, who would dare to destroy Cong Lu's appearance?

Could it be the tyrant?

But she remembered that the tyrant called Cong Lu "Luzhu'er", and she was very affectionate, so she should be reluctant to destroy Cong Lu's appearance?

The death knell rang, the sound of scriptures entered the ears, and the incense was curled up.

She tried to look sad so as not to reveal herself.

Crying broke out suddenly, she only knew General Qu among the people present, she had no idea who was real and who was fake.

But she could tell that Cong Lu was really sad.

She squeezed out tears, and the tears turned into shark beads, falling to the ground one after another.

Her shark beads are far inferior to those produced by her brother, the color is dull and worthless.

She didn't go to pick up the shark beads, after the funeral was over, she walked up to Cong Lu, and was about to find a way to be alone with Cong Lu, but saw Cong Lu holding the shark beads and handing them to her: "You put it away."

"These are worthless, just throw them away." She didn't answer.

Cong Lu insisted, "These are the tears you wept. Even if they are worthless, they should not be thrown away at will."

Miao Miao had no choice but to reach out to catch the shark bead.

Afterwards, Cong Lu walked to the tombstone, knelt down, and wept uncontrollably: "Brother, if I hadn't stabbed you, maybe you wouldn't have died. I really regret it, but it's useless. Brother, I killed you and killed you." I have killed my sister-in-law and killed your flesh and blood, what can I do to make up for it?

"Can't make up for it? My brother has always treated me well. If it wasn't for my brother, I would have starved to death. I have been ill for many years, and I have never done anything for my brother except to trouble him. Brother, I don't want to miss this life. Why don't you go down and ask brother for your sins? I hope brother won't blame me for disturbing your family reunion."

She was about to slam her head on the tombstone, but was stopped.

She looked up, saw it was Miao Miao, and smiled miserably: "I indirectly killed your brother, what did the girl stop me from doing?"

As my brother said, Cong Lu's mental state is not good.

Miao Miao looked around secretly, seeing that there were still people there, she had to whisper: "I have something to report to the princess."

Cong Lu was startled: "What do you want to report to me?"

Miao Miao asked without answering: "How about I send the princess back to the palace?"

It was only then that Cong Lu realized that what Miao Miao wanted to report was a big one, and it must not be heard by others.

Therefore, she smiled at the tombstone and said: "Brother, wait a moment, I will go down and ask my brother for a crime later."

Then, she said to Cong Lu: "Miss, please take me back to the palace."

One person and one shark got into the carriage, relatively speechless.

Cong Lu hugged her knees, buried her head on her knees, and cried to herself.

Miao Miao was afraid of being overheard and unable to speak, so she grabbed Cong Lu's hand and hurriedly wrote a few words.

"What did you write?" Cong Lu didn't know why, but he didn't reprimand Miao Miao for committing crimes.

Since Miao Miao escaped from Qi Yongshan, she was either busy practicing martial arts or rescuing the same kind. She had never been to a mortal school, and she didn't know many mortal characters.

And this Cong Lu obviously didn't understand the Sharkman's writing.

For a moment, Miao Miao didn't know what to do, so she asked inexplicably, "Can the princess teach me how to read?"

Cong Lu flatly refused: "I have to go down as soon as possible to apologize to my brother, I don't have time to teach you how to read."

Miao Miao let go of Cong Lu's hand, took a handkerchief and wiped off Cong Lu's tears, and then asked: "Why does the princess think she has to plead guilty to that tyrant?"

Cong Lu didn't answer, and said angrily, "Don't call brother a 'tyrant'."

Miaomiao was forced to change her words: "Why does the princess think that she has to ask the late emperor for guilt?"

Cong Lu recalled: "One day, I believed that my elder brother ruined my appearance, and forced me to descend to a rogue to be a continuation string. I felt resentful, so I stabbed Yutou's head into my elder brother's heart. It is said that my elder brother died in his heart. If I hadn't stabbed my brother, maybe my brother wouldn't have died."

Miao Miao asked: "On that day, why did you believe that the late Emperor ruined your appearance and forced you to descend into a rascal?"

Cong Lu replied: "I was given drugs to confuse my mind by Xue Juan, my personal maid, and she repeatedly seduced me by my ear while I was asleep."

"According to what the princess said, the princess is not at fault at all, but that Xuejuan's fault." Miao Miao said in confusion, "Why should the princess commit suicide? And that stab may have nothing to do with His Majesty's death this time."

"But I did hurt my brother with my own hands. I have to apologize to him." Cong Lu stared at her right hand, which seemed to be stained with hot blood.

Miao Miao originally thought that the tyrant was just right, and he was very happy with his elder brother every day.

Fortunately, she covered her lips in time.

After nearly an hour and a half, one person and one shark returned to Bailu Hall.

Miaomiao asked Cong Luping to move back to the left and right, and then whispered: "Your Majesty and brother are safe and sound, please ask me to report to you that they are safe."

Cong Lu couldn't believe it, fearing that there would be nothing but joy, she lowered her voice and said, "Is this true?"

Miao Miao nodded and said: "What did I lie to you for? Your Majesty's death, brother's death for love, is a play planned by His Majesty himself. As for the purpose, Your Majesty refuses to tell me."

Cong Lu smiled, and then said nervously: "What proof do you have?"

"I met Your Majesty and my elder brother before I set off from the frontier. My elder brother is five and a half months pregnant with a swollen belly." Miao Miao gestured at the size of Wen Qi's belly, and said distressedly, "Your Majesty didn't give me any tokens. , if the princess doesn’t believe me, I can’t help it.”

Cong Lu observed Miao Miao, confirmed that Miao Miao was not sad at all, and then said: "I believe you."

She asked Miaomiao again: "Does brother need me to do anything?"

Miao Miao replied: "Your Majesty wants the princess to live as usual, there is no need to do anything, and wait for him to return to the palace."

"I wrote it down." Cong Lu said with a smile on his face, "Do you still want me to teach you how to read?"

In fact, Miao Miao is not very interested in ordinary people's words, but she agrees in a strange way.

That tyrant really annoyed her, but Cong Lu was completely different, and made her feel close to him spontaneously.

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