Scattered into the bead curtain Wet Luo curtain 2
The more harmless people are, the more they are, they are not sure whether they are in their hearts.
I am afraid that it is the most peaceful, but I am afraid that it is the most dangerous.
"In this way, I can feel a little relieved." Jun Yanqing pinched his forehead with some pain. Somehow, recently he always felt extremely painful, as if he was about to crack, and his body was very sore all day long, just like someone took the body apart and put it together again. Although he was talking about tidying on this bed every night, he always felt like he had never been on this bed.
"Ru Yue is not here these days, you should be your servant." Jun Yanqing lay on the blood-red fox skin a little tired, and said.
These days, she is going to have a good time to raise her. Because of the Ru style, she has not been asleep recently. But this girl’s one-sided words are unbelievable, and she will feel at ease after watching it. Jun Yanqing recited this way, and she got up from the softness and said to Ruyue: "Forget it, I'm still worried. I'll go and see it myself." The tone was mostly tired, but the more care was a little bit more.
Ru Yue was shaking violently behind her body. The person's mind was deep. If it weren't for the one he watched with his own eyes that night, he would have believed it, so Jun Yanqing was so good at Ru Feng.
Those who are slaves must not be sincerely opposed.
No wonder this actor is so smart that he can't compare to Jun Yanqing's plays. No wonder this person always has to listen to some of the plays. It turns out that she is the real actor. After watching so many plays, I think it's her own thoughts.
But Ruyue was just thinking silently in her heart. She was afraid, but she was afraid of this person.
Who could believe this palace? She couldn't help but think of Gu Yanbo in her moon-white clothes. But she quickly shook this thought, but she also planted this seed in her heart.
Gu Yanbo was not afraid of these palace people. He was not even afraid of the emperor, but the National Master was not something that could be seen by a small palace maid like her.
"Follow me to watch Ru Feng first." Jun Yanqing's sudden words scared Ru Yue, who was calculating in his heart, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"What's wrong with you?" Jun Yanqing seemed to be frightened when she saw Ru Yue's pale look, but she had never said a few harsh words to her, so why was she so afraid of her?
As he thought about it, he couldn't help but frown, but he scared Ruyue even more and shook violently. Some sweat beads of shaking from his pale face. The appearance of Wu Liu Fufeng seemed to disappear soon.
"Go down." Seeing Ru Yue's appearance, Jun Yanqing lost the intention to keep her by her side. The most concerned people of these four palace ladies was the Confucian style. In addition to the Confucian style, these three great palace ladies looked down upon. Ru Yue was still the most stable of these three people. She still looked like this before she thought about it and could not be on the table.
"Yes." Ru Yue responded quickly and disappeared. Compared to being rejected by this master, she still wanted to live a better life. Even if she lived the most humble, she would still live.
"After all, there is no one who can get the heart." Jun Yanqing murmured, but he felt a little weak in his heart.
"Kill her, kill her." Jun Yanqing seemed to feel a voice in his heart muttering, entangled like a soul, and never ended, with a bit of bewitching, which made people addicted.
"No, no," Jun Yanqing was frightened by the thoughts in her heart. She was unwilling to harm others. Even if it was a useless chess piece, she didn't want to understand the chess piece so much. The mother said that people always have their own way to go, and they should not interfere, nor can they interfere.
Jun Yanqing felt that her headache was split. In a blur, she seemed to see a girl in black clothes. Her eyes were cold, as if she wanted to see through people's hearts. She sneered at her, but she felt extremely cold in her heart, and then the darkness in front of her eyes, and she no longer remembered his affairs.
"Master." Ru Feng saw the master suddenly appearing in front of him, and he was confused. But more of it was fear, and the fear that reached the heart. She knew and knew the sleeves embroidered with magnolia flowers. That night's fear hit her heart again, making her resist. That night she didn't know what the master was, with red eyes, which almost killed her.
She had never seen Jun Yanqing like this, and she still remembered how her clothes that embroidered the magnolia flowers were dyed with her blood and bloomed so charmingly, like flowers blooming in hell, born with blood and never endangered.
But when I saw this today, there was no trace of blood. When did the palace servants in the palace have such ability? They washed their clothes so clean, and there was no trace of blood. Yes, yes, what are the lives of these servants in the deep palace?
"Do you hate your master? You don't rush to answer. If you hate it, even if you burn the letter, I will naturally appear in front of you and will help you." The young man in green who was embroidered with a very lifelike crane said to her with an extremely gentle belly.
It was raining heavily at that time, and there seemed to be only the sound of drizzle in her ears, and there was nothing else.
She had never hated her before. It was great for her master to take her. Other palace ladies also envied her. The master still made a promise to let her leave the palace and realized it. But why, why, now she hated her, why she started to hate her, and when did it start? She didn't know about friendship. She and her master had never had friendship before. Everything was just her own wishful thinking.
Her life was as lowly as an ant, and it was so fair. The most important thing about this friendship was to be fair. Both of them stood together, and she and her master could never be in this place, never.
If the master wants her life, she will go to death with a smile. The king, the minister, the minister, has been like this since ancient times. But why is the resentment in her heart? Why is she just inferior, get angry, and hurt her body, and still speak so angrily to the person who almost killed her. Why?
Why?! Is it just because she is the master?
Chapter completed!