MMB 155 You better forget him
155 You better forget him
Nanny Qin's sudden change of identity made me a little uncomfortable, but it seemed to be an extra help for what I wanted to do, but I didn't know, in her heart, for the Qin family who had stayed for so many years, What a state of mind.
Will you betray them for my reincarnated master?
Horrible thoughts were circling in my mind, and I couldn't get rid of them. Looking at the gleaming ring on my hand, I felt extremely glaring. I just got married, and I was thinking of getting a divorce.
"Your Majesty, what do you mean, this little Highness is not real?"
It was another afternoon, and the red sky was thundering and lightning again, as if a hole had been pierced, and the downpour poured out again.
My body has returned to its original state, and because of the yin and yang pen in my body, it has reached a new height compared to before.
It's just that I don't know how much chance I have against the heavily guarded sky prison.
Standing quietly in front of the window, looking at the patches of red, the walking palace people all wore strange hats on their heads, all of them looked flustered, for fear of getting something on them.
Nanny Qin put a cloak on my shoulders and stood with her hands down.
"I don't know either, but I always feel that something is wrong. Does Mammy know the origin of that tree in the yard?"
Qin Nanny squinted her eyes for a while, and then said softly: "It seems to be the last Bodhi in this underworld. It wasn't here in the first place, but Lord Pluto brought it back suddenly when he was preparing for his wedding."
"I don't know where I was, but judging by my age, it must be at least 10,000+ years old."
"Is it a bodhi tree? Isn't it a willow tree?" I was a little puzzled. I clearly remembered that when I gave birth that day, Qin Luo said it was a willow tree. How did it become a bodhi tree?
Nanny Qin grinned and said respectfully, "No, it's a bodhi tree. It's a pity that we don't have Buddha cultivators here, but you can go to sit under that tree more often for the power of your cultivation. beneficial."
"Then if I want to dig him out, what about another place? Or dig a few holes around and plant something else."
Mother Qin was startled, turned her head to look at me, but still said respectfully.
"Of course it's possible, but it's raining too much, or we'd better wait for the weather to clear up."
I looked up at the gray sky, feeling extremely flustered at the moment.
What the concubine lotus said in Huaqing Pool was like a movie, constantly circling in my mind.
Sometimes it's really not a good thing to be so close to the specific truth.
"My lady."
Nanny Qin called my name softly, and when I turned around, the doctor was already standing behind me.
I twitched the corner of my mouth at her, sat back on the chair, and passed my hand over as usual.
He saluted me, and after a lot of trouble, he stood respectfully aside.
"Your Majesty's body has already healed. You just need to pay more attention to rest. If there is nothing else, I will leave now."
"Thank you, doctor. It's just that Doctor Zhang. It's been more than a month. Could it be that the injury hasn't healed?"
"This..." The imperial physician frowned, with erratic eyes, he didn't know where the calming place was.
I was about to go further and ask more questions, when suddenly Qin Luo led a team of people and came in from the outside.
The joking voice could be heard from far away.
"My queen, are you embarrassing the imperial physician?"
"See His Majesty Pluto." For a moment, he took everyone's eyes away, and I looked up at him, just like the one I remembered, with a frosty face and unrivaled arrogance.
I sat on the chair, a little dazed, until he walked up to me.Only then did he realize that he stood up and bowed slightly, which seemed to make him dissatisfied again.
"Okay, let's all go down." Qin Luo waved his hand and drove everyone out. Suddenly he raised his hand and waved it in the air. A crystal lamp-shaped thing flew out of his cuff and landed firmly on the ground. up in the air.
For the first time, there was light in the whole hall, like daylight in the world. I looked at him quietly, not knowing what kind of trick he was playing again.
"What? Don't you like it?" My indifference seemed to touch his sensitive nerve again.
I froze for a moment, shook my head subconsciously, felt the questioning gaze, and nodded hurriedly.
"Are you still angry with me?" A cold hand stroked my chin, and the domineering aura made me very uncomfortable.
"No, you've worked hard." I broke free from his arms without a trace, and was about to go out, but those big cold hands wrapped around my waist again.
There was a hint of strange pleading in the hoarse words: "Anzhi, don't move, let me hug you."
I staggered a little, and fell into that embrace again the next moment.
The warm breath lingered in my ears, like a child acting like a baby, shaking his body gently.
My stiff body became soft in this embrace, but my heart became colder and colder, as if asking him, what is the real everything.
"Anzhi, why don't you talk? Am I just annoying you like that?"
Suddenly, he pushed my shoulder hard, so I had to look at him again. There were too many secrets buried in those red eyes. I couldn't see his heart clearly, and I couldn't see mine clearly anymore. place in his heart.
"No, I just don't know what to say."
Annoyed by his resentful stare, I whispered.
Qin Luo raised his hand and gently rubbed against his ear, as if he was going to press my lips.
but me
But instinctively turned his head to the side, without even looking at him.
The hand that had been stroking my ear suddenly froze, and after a long while, it hung down feebly.
My waist was strangled tightly by him, and there was no gap in my waist.
I stared at him blankly, not knowing what he wanted, in a daze, he suddenly let go of me.
He lowered his voice and whispered in my ear: "I'll give you time, but don't leave me."
The man raised his hand lightly, and the huge palace gate slid to both sides by itself, with a heavy ending sound, like a sleeping beast breathing, but was instantly submerged in the rain.
Nanny Qin came in from the outside, followed by a group of maids carrying boxes.
To be honest, I don't really understand it. Obviously, the ladies here are all cultivated, but they all follow the rules of the past.
"Your Majesty Pluto, empress."
Nanny Qin bowed her knees and saluted, and then began to direct the palace ladies to get busy in my bedroom. In each of the huge boxes, apart from the dazzling coral beads, there were precious herbs.
This kind of déjà vu feeling of being rewarded by the emperor in the harem was staged in front of me again.
Nanny Qin was still holding a booklet in her hand, and she was reading it in very serious but uplifting words.
"What? Don't you like it? If you don't like it, I'll send another batch tomorrow."
Qin Luo's voice suddenly rang in my ears, making my heart twitch slightly.
I twitched the corners of my mouth and said with a light smile, "No, it's just that I don't like wearing so many jewelry. You know, it's a waste to give these to me."
"How can it be a waste? As long as you want, I can do it, and I will give it to you."
He suddenly looked into my eyes and said very sincerely.
For a moment, I was really moved, but when I saw the Bodhi tree in the courtyard from the corner of my eye, the feeling was dispelled in an instant.
"That's right, then I think it's okay to dig a pond under that tree? When I went to Huaqing Pool last time, there was..."
"Okay, I have already sent someone to investigate the matter of Huaqing Pool. After lunch with me, I can ask someone to dig in this afternoon, okay?"
"Really?" Why did he agree so readily? Isn't there a dead body buried here?
Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and glanced at the big tree, and pulled me to sit at the table.
"Of course it's true. You are the mother of my child, my wife. If I don't spoil you, who else can I spoil?"
While talking, those gifts finally entered the warehouse,
Under the management of Nanny Qin, all kinds of dishes were placed on the table.
It's just that except for the hot one in front of me, the others are all cold and steaming.
Seen from a distance, the entire table was covered in bursts of white smoke, as if some treasure was about to be born.
I sat there in a daze, watching him serve me rice.
Somewhat curious, he took the chopsticks and lightly poked the meals in front of him. Unexpectedly, as soon as the chopsticks approached, I felt countless cold air spreading from the chopsticks, and my whole hand was eroded by ice.
If it wasn't for the breath protection in my body, I'm afraid I would have been frozen by now.
Qin Luo frowned, stretched out his hand and tapped my wrist quickly, a stream of pure energy entered my body along his fingertips, and the numbness disappeared in an instant.
"Anzhi, these things are not for you to eat, you can eat the ones in front of you, if they are not enough, let them make it for you."
"Is there anything in these dishes? Why are they so cold!"
Qin Luo glanced at me, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "It's just some medicinal materials, but they are all of the cold attribute. The exercises I practice need cold air, so I can take more. Your constitution is so weak, these cold ones It’s better to touch less.”
I lowered my head and pulled my chopsticks, silently watching him add another pile of vegetables to my bowl.
After eating, seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, I tentatively asked: "Ah Luo, why haven't I seen Su Han recently, did he go out with you?"
A trace of panic flashed across Qin Luo's eyes, but he regained his composure in an instant.
He slowly turned his head to look at me, his eyes full of scrutiny.
The air pressure in the hall was lowered again, and everyone fell into that eerie silence again.
As if aware of his abnormality, he suddenly laughed again.
Taking a sip from the teacup, he explained to me: "Su Han, he was injured when he delivered your baby that day, and now he is recuperating in the mansion. What's the matter? Do you miss him?"
injured?Not locked in a dungeon?
What did this and that doctor Zhang say, and what I saw in my dream, are they different?
"No, it's just been a long time. I just asked casually. According to what you said, we should thank him. If it wasn't because of me, maybe he wouldn't be hurt, right?"
Qin Luo twitched the corner of his mouth in disbelief, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time, he turned his face to the side and smiled: "That's natural, so how about it, after a few days he will leave the closed door, let's go and find him, now he is in closed door cultivation, if he goes rashly, he will go off the rails Obsessed."
"Anzhi. You don't want to see him busy, do you?"
"That's natural, I just want to say thank you in person." I whispered, but my doubts grew bigger and bigger.
Will Su Han be released in a few days?
Or is it another new scam?
While thinking about it, Qin Luo had already finished his meal and stood up under the service of Gong'e.
Just when I thought he was going to leave, he suddenly came over again.
The faint scent of wine lingered at the tip of my nose, and the man's voice became a little cold and elusive.
"Gu Anzhi, you'd better forget about him, otherwise I really can't guarantee anything..."