Chapter 4 Purple Flail (4)
The shaking candlelight made Mrs. Yun's face flush, which looked beautiful, but Miri showed a burst of sinisterness. Su Tong, who was sitting beside her, looked even more treacherous and obscene. She stared at her and had no time to get out of water.
I made a gesture of silence to Lin'er, and I made another decision. With two fingers and waved my ears, I could hear the conversation in the room clearly.
But it doesn't matter when I heard this. It's not just Lin'er, but I couldn't help but take a chill from my heart.
Su Tong poured a glass of wine and handed it to Mrs. Yun, her eyes rolling: "Anyway, now that things have come to this point, madam, don't give up!" As he spoke, he even put one hand on.
Mrs. Yun obviously still had some thoughts about pushing away, but her hand was suspended. E frowned and said, "Su Tong, the witch has been trapped in the inner palace, and my husband is also under the prison level. She is about to be killed soon. However, some people have long said that he is not an ordinary person. Even if he dies, he will turn into a fighting soul and come back to seek revenge. I am afraid..."
"Don't worry, even if he doesn't transform into a soul, that witch is not something that ordinary people can deal with!" Su Tong's eyes gradually showed hatred, and his teeth clattered, "I must let this dog man and woman who hurt you be doomed!"
Lin'er stared at me with her eyes as big as a copper bell. I knew what she wanted to say. In order not to let her scream, she had to block her voice instantly and shake her head slightly.
He pointed to the room again and signaled her to continue listening.
"Yunhe, don't hold a grudge against me!" After drinking the thing in the cup, tears clearly fell in Mrs. Yun's eyes, but her eyes were resolutely cold, "Su Tong, I must finish that bitch with my own hands!" After that, she stood up, and clenched her fingers together, forming a fist, with the joints that seemed to be visible in white.
Seeing this, Su Tong immediately stood up, put his arms around the jade man's shoulder, and said, "As long as we can help us, I will agree with you, how do you want to deal with the witch girl!"
The candlelight was blown out, and I thought I would make some indecent sounds in the room. So I quickly stopped the method, pinched Lin'er's jade wrist with my right hand, and with a spell, I escaped from my body.
When we appeared again, we were already on the street, and it was pitch black all around us, and we could only hear Lin'er's loud questioning.
"Princess, why don't you go to save Sister Zi Jia and General Yunhe?" He pulled my Luo Xiu, and her pretty little face turned pale with anger. "They are all good people, why don't you save?"
I knew her character, and if I explained something at this time, she would make a lot of trouble. I might as well make some other troubles, so she would let her make a fuss first, and after that, it would be peaceful.
After muttering for a while, the girl calmed down: "Princess, I'm sorry!" I thought it was because of complaining that I was too much, so I lowered my head and admitted my mistake.
I reached out and stroked her hair with a slightly shiny silvery hair, and I sighed softly: "Do you think I don't know that Zisha is in that room?"
In fact, I didn’t need to look at it, and I could already feel where Zi Jiaqin was. However, if I couldn’t find Zi Jia himself, it would be useless if I wanted that piano.
"Then why don't you save me?" Lin'er said, kicking away a small stone under her feet. "That's just those two people, just use a fixed method!"
"Silly girl!" I gently stroked her hair again, "If you didn't even notice the magic circle around Zi Jiaqin, then the hundreds of years of practice will be wasted!" I sighed again, looked up at the moon as thin as a hook, and continued, "Your ear has been more time to hit flies!" He reached out and pulled her ear, and pulled it hard.
"Ouch!" He bent over with a scream. Lin'er not only wasn't annoyed, but her mind was clear: "Then you really won't save them?"
"Some things are already destined to be destined, and I can't interfere!" I turned around and took a few steps. A clear tears fell, and I wiped them casually, saying, "Zi Jiao didn't listen to my advice and fell to this point!"
As she said and sighed, she and I had already returned to the store.
After lit the candle, Lin'er lit the charcoal basin again, then warmed another pot of wine, scooped up a spoon and poured it on me: "As you, can't you break it in one case?"
Shaking my head, I slowly put the wine into my mouth, and gently wiped the corner of my lips with a handkerchief: "Lin'er, it's because of this identity that I can't interfere, but I won't just stand by and watch!" He handed over the clock and asked for another glass of hot wine, and continued, "Tomorrow night, you will sigh with me at night in the palace, I want to meet General Yunhe!"
"Okay!" She immediately became much more energetic when she heard what I said, "Then, I'll go to bed first, Princess, you should rest earlier!"
Nodded and agreed, I pointed to the wine that was still rolling out, and said, "I will fall asleep after drinking the wine. Don't worry!"
Lin'er left obediently, leaving me alone to drink, and my heart was full of energy.
The next night, Lin'er and I were already in the prison.
"General, General!" Lin'er slapped General Yunhe's face covered with scars and blood.
"Cough cough cough!" But he just coughed a few times, his eyes still closed.
When I walked gently to him, my ten fingers formed the shape of a lotus, and a few fine red and blue starlight poured into his corridor with a stroke on his head.
He slowly opened his eyes and then showed a look of fear: "Miss Zhou, Miss Lin'er, why are you two here? Isn't it because you are inferior to you? You are also involved?"
"General, don't panic!" Lin'er hurriedly went up to comfort her, "My lady and I came to find the general!"
Looking at the layers of shackles on his body, I frowned slightly and wanted to slash the heavy shackles with my palm: "General, I come today just to tell the whole story of the matter. Although I cannot ask the general for his life, I can give you a wish!"
He lowered his head and thought for a moment, and raised his head again and began to narrate the memories that were both happy and heartbreaking.
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The moment the veil was lifted up, Zixiao's pink and shy face appeared in front of General Yunhe's eyes.
"Zi Jia, just because I have a wife first and she is the daughter of the current prime minister, I can't lead you into the official room. I really feel wronged!" He held her hand, not only did he speak softly, but his expression was so tender.
Shaking her head, Zi Jia pursed her lips and smiled: "As long as I can stay with my husband forever, I will be happy even if I am a slave or a servant!" Her face was very blushing, and the candle red color was dyed with two red clouds, and her red lips seemed to hold a red pill.
General Yunhe's eyes were red when he saw it, and then he rolled his throat, holding the beauty's shoulders and putting them on the bed.
The candlelight sways, the ribbon is gently untied, a pair of beauties, a wedding night.
Afterwards, Zi Jia officially settled in Yun Mansion in his side room and respected Mrs. Yun as guests. However, because General Yunhe often led troops to fight, neither of his wives had a son or a half daughter.
It was not until three years passed that the side lady Zi Jia finally felt happy.
"Doctor, are you saying true?" Hearing this news, General Yunhe felt like a dream, holding the doctor's hand and pinching it vigorously.
"Yes, general!" The doctor felt his arm hurt tightly and quickly waved his hand, "Mrs. Fang has been pregnant for more than two months, and her pulse is stable. Mother Qiangzi is healthy!"
He quickly let go of his hand, General Yunhe immediately ordered someone to give it to the doctor, and asked the servant to escort him all the way back to the clinic.
On this day, there were banquets all over the Yun Mansion, and everyone came to congratulate General Yunhe on being a father, except for one person, and she was Mrs. Yun.
"Madam, it's so lively outside. Don't we need to express our joy to Mrs. Side?" The close maid Mei'er looked at the lively scene outside the door and said jealously.
Putting down the brush in his hand, Mrs. Yun looked back and smiled, but her expression was extremely vicious: "Yes, this joy is a must-have, and this excitement must be gathered. If you missed it today, you are afraid that you will never have to join in the future!" After that, she stood up and left the room.
Zi Jia's belly grew bigger and bigger, but his complexion became worse and worse. He couldn't diagnose the reason even though he invited all the magic hands of the Xinglin in the city. This made General Yunhe feel anxious.
Until that day, she suddenly disappeared for a long time, and when she came back, she held a piano box in her arms.
"Sister, since you get this piano back, your body is getting better and better!" Holding a teacup in your hand, Mrs. Yun squinted her eyes and stared at the high bulge.
"Maybe the sound of the piano has calmed me down. I have always been unable to sleep well these days!" I was so uncomfortable with this gaze that Zi Jia gently covered his abdomen with his hands. "Now, I can't help at all in the house. My sister is very hard to manage the family affairs, so she doesn't have to make fetal pills for me personally every day. Just leave this to the servants!"
As soon as he stood up and chuckled, Mrs. Yun glanced at the empty medicine bowl on the table and said, "I am not at ease with those erotic things. Since my sister calls me sister, don't be polite to me. Now you just need to give birth to a lively and healthy baby for my husband!"
Her face turned red, Zi Jia lowered her head and said, "What my sister taught me is that my sister will remember it!"
Remember?!
Mrs. Yun wanted to laugh out loud from the bottom of her heart, and you will definitely be unforgettable for your life!
A few days later, the palace suddenly sent someone to come and said that he heard that Yun Mansion had a wonderful piano, and the sound was very beautiful, and the body and strings of the piano seemed to be natural. The emperor was very happy and summoned General Yunhe and his wife who had the sound of the piano to enter the palace together.
It was the joy of the whole mansion again. After all, being summoned by the emperor was the supreme glory. However, only Zi Jia knew in his heart that when he went to the palace to meet the saint, he would definitely be waiting for a storm ahead.
It was getting late at night, and General Yunhe was already in a deep dream.
He tiptoed out of bed, Zisha leaned on the table, leaving a letter to Mrs. Yun.
Chapter completed!