Are you in the Shura field today?

Li Zuoqing woke up from the soft bed. She slowly opened her eyes and saw the water-red tulle hanging on the lacquered sandalwood pillar above her head.

In her previous life, she died in an accident, but her soul passed into this unlucky princess with the same name as her.

It's unlucky because the original owner was in a vortex of intrigue and intrigue without knowing it, and was finally assassinated by someone close to him.

But it would also be inappropriate to say that the princess has nothing to offer.

Due to special reasons in this dynasty, even a princess can inherit the throne, and the original owner that Li Zuoqing passed on is the peerless concubine who has won the favor of the current sage.

In short, the main reason is not to die under the peony flowers, maybe after a few years, he will ascend the throne.

These details were all figured out when she reviewed the memories of her original body. Since her soul has returned to this body, avoiding the original owner's love affair debts and living her life is the first priority.

Li Zuoqing closed her eyes, meditated three times in her heart to keep her life away from women, and then planned to straighten up with a grunt. With this struggle, the pulled up sleeves also woke up the beauties who were resting in the quilt around her.

"Lang Yu, why..." The thin quilt moved, and a bright and attractive black-haired beauty leaned out. The beauty's half-fit clothes revealed the creamy skin on her neck, and she still exuded a faint fragrance of letter.

Anyone who meets and sleeps with such a beauty will inevitably feel heart palpitations.

Li Zuoqing also had heart palpitations, the kind of thunder and shock.

She quickly put on a sullen face, distanced herself from Lin Qiwu, and jumped off the bed very quickly.

"Qiwu, didn't I say I don't need you to sleep with me!"

Li Zuoqing turned her shoulders slightly, she was fine, but fortunately, the beauty didn't do anything wrong to her while she was asleep.

Lin Qiwu didn't respond to her scolding, but saw that Li Zuoqing, as a heavenly stem, was more anxious and innocent than himself as a dikun, not only found it interesting, but also chuckled happily.

She rubbed her eyes, arranged the half-closed clothes casually, then turned around to fetch Li Zuoqing's clothes hanging on the screen rack.

"Sooner or later, Qiwu will be the concubine of Her Highness the Princess. Isn't it natural for a concubine to sleep and change clothes for the Diji?"

Li Zuoqing was dumbfounded by the other party's natural attitude. While she was still pondering her argument, those slender hands were already on her shoulders, and she was wearing a long gown that she was familiar with Xinxiang, and even the ties were restrained. Tie up neatly.

"Dress it up, the princess looks like a celestial being today."

After dressing Li Zuoqing, Lin Qiwu stood dignifiedly beside her, waiting to have breakfast with Di Ji.

Her future imperial concubine understands etiquette and restrains herself, as long as she wants.

Trapped by the opponent, Li Zuoqing, who came back to his senses, strode towards the palace door in shame and annoyance, and the ladies serving at the side quickly opened the door for them.

Damn it, beauty misleads people!

She absolutely cannot thank and favor Lin Qiwu even a little bit, Li Zuoqing reminded herself in her heart.This guy is so cold that if you lose power, he will defect to the First Prince in no time, and stab you in the back by the way!

If it wasn't for the smooth progress of the plot, and because this Lin Qiwu was the daughter of Prime Minister Lin, an important minister in the court, she would have already turned her face in a daze and told Lin Qiwu to pack up and leave.

How can she still let her follow to the bedroom last night, and even climb into her bed!

Speaking of this, Li Zuoqing became furious, and she asked eeriely in her mind: "Where is the system?"

[Oh, host, you are going to have dinner, yesterday I had warm and fragrant nephrite as company, how do you feel, hee hee~]

Hearing the sound of the system's beating in her head, Li Zuoqing felt her fist harden.

"No way! She stayed in the middle of the night, why didn't you remind me, don't you think I'm not old enough?" You actually let her and Lin Qiwu sleep half the night.

[I'm wronged, I yelled several times, the host, you are in a deep sleep, you don't care about him at all]

I went, but I was actually shamelessly wronged.Li Zuoqing was ashamed.

[But the host is not at a disadvantage, if Di Kun eats some tofu, he won't lose a piece of meat~]

"I will scare my life away..." Li Zuoqing complained to the system silently in her heart.

Because of the relationship with the original work, Li Zuoqing didn't have any affection for Lin Qiwu at all, which was far from the original owner who grew up with Lin Qiwu and could tolerate the green hat.

And now things went wrong.

No one can guarantee that Lin Qiwu did not participate in the killing of the original owner. Li Zuoqing doesn't believe anyone in this world.

The main hall of Fengyang Pavilion has already prepared breakfast, which is relatively light vegetables.

Lin Qiwu pointed to the dishes on the table and chatted with Li Zuoqing from time to time: "Lang Yu, this bijian soup has a light taste, sweet and warm, and I will serve a bowl for Your Highness."

Before Li Zuoqing could agree, Lin Qiwu had already put his hand on the soup spoon, and brought a bowl to her in no time.

"Xiwu doesn't have to worry so much." Li Zuoqing showed some resistance.

Lin Qiwu smiled at the corner of his mouth, thinking he had seen through her worries: "Lang Yu, don't worry, I have let the maid in the imperial dining room taste these meals, and it will be fine."

Li Zuoqing felt that Lin Qiwu was more careful than she imagined, but she didn't know that she was not only afraid of poison, but also annoying herself.

She tasted a few sips of Bijian soup, and ate a few crispy crisps that Lin Qiwu specially warmed. The delicacies are delicious, but at the moment they are tasteless.

The two were silent for a long time, and Lin Qiwu finally couldn't help but speak out the thoughts that had been lingering in her heart.

"Lang Yu, when this happened, you have to know that wild girls outside the palace are not very clean-minded. If you want to choose a concubine, you should look for it among the royal relatives."

Li Zuoqing frowned, and couldn't help sneering in her heart, what she said was so dignified.

She is obviously not her official concubine yet, but she even puts forward the restrictions on her choice of concubine room, and puts herself so honorably.

Hold back, hold back, you can't tear your face.Li Zuoqing bent her lips, followed the other party's words and continued: "Yes, Yi Fengyi's unexpected injury really hurt my heart. I will carefully consider the matter of welcoming the concubine in the future, and maybe I will not accept the concubine again. indefinite."

She hinted that she might not even welcome Lin Qiwu in in the future, while watching his face.

And Lin Qiwu smiled reassuringly, with an expression of "it's good that you understand".

She raised her hand to pinch Li Zuoqing's empty left fingertips, as considerate as a wife: "Lang Yu, regarding the matter of marrying a concubine, I will make a satisfactory arrangement with you when you stand in a higher position in the future."

Li Zuoqing withdrew her hand calmly, feeling that she didn't know who gave Lin Qiwu such confidence, while burying the system in her mind.

"This heroine, why are you more anxious than you to make me the emperor?" Even a higher position can be said, and her current status is just under one person.

【Hey, didn't you just know, if it wasn't for your status, why would she stay in the princess mansion. 】

"..." Well, the system certification tool man has really hammered it.

Li Zuoqing thought, why doesn't there seem to be anyone around me who is sincerely interested in her, but the character of the original owner seems to have no advantages other than status...Forget it, let's do business.

"Is Yi Ke awake?" Li Zuoqing asked the attendants beside her.

"I haven't woken up yet." The follower said respectfully.

"She hasn't woken up yet, she must have been tortured to death..." She hadn't finished speaking yet.Li Zuoqing sighed softly.

"What's the matter, does Lang Yu still have compassion for Yi Fengyi?"

"That's not true. It's just that she needs to save her life to investigate the real culprit," Li Zuoqing thought. Yi Ke said that before Lin Qiwu came, and it's only natural that Lin Qiwu didn't know the truth. Take a look, make sure Yi Ke wakes up as soon as possible."

The murderer who killed the eldest princess turned out to be someone behind the scenes.Lin Qiwu's eyes moved slightly, and he instantly understood the meaning of Li Zuoqing's words, his vermilion lips parted slightly, hesitant to speak.

"Lang Yu, if you need my help..."

"It's just a small matter, I can handle it well." Li Zuoqing politely refused.

Are you kidding me? She was going to send Lin Qiwu back. Now that she owes the prime minister's favor, isn't she digging a hole for herself?

She stood up, casually made an excuse of "I have something to do", and was about to leave Lin Qiwu behind.

"Lang Yu, wait." Lin Qiwu suddenly put down his bowl and chopsticks and stood up.

Li Zuoqing turned her head indifferently: "Is there anything else?"

"No..." Lin Qiwu opened his eyes slightly and stood still.

[You don't take care of the beauty's mood so much~] The system suddenly popped up to comment.

"I'm trying to do the worst for her." Li Zuoqing left indifferently, and retorted: "If she doesn't hate me, how can she go into the plot of betraying me and having sex with my elder brother?"

[Okay, what will the host do now] The system mentality accepted her words quite well.

"To see the beauty."

Taking advantage of her free time, she wanted to take a good look at how many contestants there were in the Shura Field of the Princess's Hall.

【There is something wrong with you, there is a ghost inside】

"The size of the ghost! I am the real Li Zuoqing." She was speechless, "A vegetable grower must also know how many cabbages are in his garden. Can't I count how many 'wives' there are in my house?"