After all, it still didn't make it.

Lin Qingluan stood at the door of Bixia Yuanjun Palace and watched for a moment, then turned around and left, leaving straightforward, without any regrets.

Then he returned to the yard of the back mountain and drove everyone out, sitting alone in the dim room, without wanting to light the light.

More than three months since rebirth, except for the excitement on the first day, Lin Qingluan never dared to think deeply about the things about her children. Every time she carried her lightly, she could feel the hatred spreading in her heart, but she did not dare to let that hatred go.

The intention really breeds freely.

Children, children...

Even if it is not a son, as long as there is a daughter, a little doll connected by blood, lying softly in her arms and calling her mother...

Lin Qingluan clenched her fists tightly, stood in the dark room, refusing to cry.

Because of the piercing of her palms several times, her nails were cut very short, but at this time, because she clenched her fist too hard, she still felt a stinging pain in her palms.

Thanks to this stinging pain, she was able to wake up a little and prevent herself from sinking into boundless hatred.

The Empress Dowager clearly knew everything, but she still indulged Shangguan Lie in her actions. At this time, Lin Qingluan knew nothing, she would only think that the Empress Dowager was treating her sincerely and persuaded her to be more open-minded.

But she knew it.

Fortunately, she knew it!

She would rather live in pain and hate than live like a fool, blinded and deceived like in her previous life!

Lin Qingluan could feel her body trembling, slightly but long. This unresolved hatred could only be suppressed by her little by little and could not be lifted up again.

"Ha..." She laughed mockingly.

"What are the queen laughing?" The male voice suddenly rang out, Lin Qingluan's body stiffened, and then there was anger that surged into her heart.

Why!

Shangguan Lie had no choice but to do anything about it. What is this Prince Annan Hou?

Dare to provoke her and bully her again and again?

If he was tolerant of playing with him for a moment, he would really think that Lin Qingluan was so easy to bully?

Lin Qingluan admitted that she was venting her anger, but who made Zhou Chumu come so wrong?

She simply picked up the candlestick on the table next to her, turned around and smashed it to the place where she came from—

The slender wrist was held by the man, and the surprise in Zhou Chumu's voice was beyond words: "Empress?"

"Ha." Lin Qingluan smiled sarcastically, and Qiao Jin broke free from him, and smashed his head with a candlestick on his back.

"What does Empress mean?" She said lightly and laughed, but she was quick and ruthless, mixed with anger, and Zhou Chumu had to hide with care.

Lin Qingluan came from the generals. Although she only learned some erotic postures when she was young, she was flexible and she was really ruthless. Zhou Chumu couldn't bear to hurt her, so she blocked her right side, but she still hit her on the shoulder.

"Hiss." Zhou Chumu covered his shoulders, pulled him out and threw the candlestick. With a loud bang, the candlestick flew out and fell heavily back to the ground. Lin Qingluan was also surrounded by Zhou Chumu's wrists with one hand.

Pressed in his arms.

Lin Qingluan was still not satisfied and gritted her teeth to kick Zhou Chumu. She vented without any scruples, and fought with both hands and punched and kicked her. She treated the prince as a sandbag.

Zhou Chumu also saw that she was in a bad mood, and... the fist that was clenched with ten fingers was so annoying that she couldn't bear it.

He stood there, not moving or hiding, and occasionally reached out to protect Lin Qingluan to prevent her from accidentally hitting something.

In the end, Lin Qingluan kicked Zhou Chumu hard, but Zhou Chumu didn't hurry to stop him. She almost fell down by the legs of the table next to her.

He raised his hands and directly carried the person into his arms: "Is it comfortable to beat him?"

"Hmph." Lin Qingluan looked up dissatisfied and suddenly bit his shoulder.

Through Xia Chu's thin fabric, she bit her bit hard, and Zhou Chumu's body suddenly stiffened, then slowly relaxed, and gently patted her back.

After a while, Lin Qingluan felt the smell of blood between her teeth. She finally slowly let go of her mouth, then lay in Zhou Chumu's arms, and after a moment, she started laughing again.

The palace maid outside the door had heard the movement long ago and seemed to be coming in. She turned around and shouted, "Don't come in!"

"Master..." An Lan was a little anxious. Lin Qingluan slowly relaxed, fell into Zhou Chumu's arms, and laughed again.

She raised her head and said, "It's okay, I've knocked over the candlestick. You guys go down and rest."

The heat when he spoke was spewing out and sprinkled on the man's Adam's apple. He trembled unbearably, his hands tightened, and he tied Lin Qingluan's waist.

An Lan replied hesitantly outside the door, and then finally returned to silence.

Lin Qingluan slowly stroked Zhou Chumu's chest with her fingers last year. She stood on tiptoe and gently kissed the man's Adam's apple.

"Empress!" Zhou Chumu's hand was getting stronger and harder, and his Adam's apple rolled faster and faster, but his voice was a little helpless, "What are you going to do?"

"The prince doesn't want me today?" Lin Qingluan said, kissing him again.

Zhou Chumu had a soft hum overflowing from his nose, and he suddenly lowered his head to find Lin Qingluan's lips.

"The prince needs to be more steady in the holy land of Buddhism." Lin Qingluan chuckled and avoided his kiss, his lips only fell in her ears.

Zhou Chumu smiled and responded, "Okay", but gently bit her soft earlobe and whispered, "When I go back to the palace, I will go find the Empress again."

Lin Qingluan responded dispensablely, struggled to show her wrist, pushed the man away and avoided two steps, then looked up at him: "What are you doing?"

"Ah," Zhou Chumu then remembered, and he smiled, "There is a market at the foot of the mountain today. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"What market?" Lin Qingluan was not very interested. With the moonlight, the outline of things indoors could be seen. She found a stool and sat down, poured a cup of tea for herself to drink.

Zhou Chumu took her half cup of tea and drank it himself, and the sound of laughter was in his ears: "Today is thirty, and there are ten episodes in nearby villages and towns. It is very lively, and the flavor is slightly different from that in Beijing. Don't the Empress want to go and see it?

?”

"I have long forgotten how the flavor of Beijing is." Lin Qingluan paused for a moment and smiled again, "I thought the prince came to find me to celebrate your birthday."

"It's also true. If the Empress is willing to travel with her, it will be my best birthday ceremony." Zhou Chumu said calmly.

Lin Qingluan was not sleepy. She had just fought with someone again, stretched her body, and felt unhappy. In addition, she was quite happy to flirt with Zhou Chumu. After thinking for a while, she agreed to him.

Just: "Can you protect this palace from its completeness?"

Zhou Chumu smiled brighter and brighter: "I should protect the Queen Mother for all my life."
Chapter completed!