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441. Thirty-sixth Dragon Scales (2)

This is the anti-theft seal. Can the deposed prince make a comeback? How could a person who had a blind eye and had a broken hand or a right hand become the prince? What's more, the emperor hates him very much now, and he refuses to see him again, afraid that the deposed prince will be banned for the rest of his life and will never see the light of day again.

Even his prospective fiancée was changed by the emperor and granted marriage to King Cheng. The deposed prince is now alone and alone, and can only stay in the empty and dilapidated Xici alley for this life.

However, King Cheng was kind and loyal. He felt that he had married the deposed prince's fiancée to him too much, so he persuaded his father-in-law and promised a concubine of Princess Cheng to the deposed prince. This concubine is said to be outstanding in appearance and talented. Unfortunately, he married the deposed prince and did not even have a wedding. After that, he was carried into Xici Alley by a sedan chair. Not to mention a dowry. Now there are only some palace servants who have made mistakes who have deposed princes, but no one is serving or caring for him. He can't even eat three meals a day. King Cheng can care about the deposed prince. Xu's deposed prince is such a beautiful lady, which is really touching to this friendship. After all, before the deposed prince was deposed, he and King Cheng had a deep affection.

But their deep brotherhood has a deep relationship, what does it have to do with her???

When Linglong was carried into the room with a smell of mold, she was in a state of indulgence. She did not hide her preference for enjoying luxury, but who would serve her in such a ghost place and what would she eat?!

Wow, the original owner didn’t mention this in his memory, it was all about recalling the past!

The people who carried her in, regardless of her life or death, tied her hands and feet and threw them into the house. Once the yard was locked, there were only Linglong and the deposed prince left here, and there was nothing else. Linglong's heart was collapsed. She struggled for a moment. The group of people were afraid that she would resist. The tie was so tight that she tied her wrists hurt. It was such a graceful body that was wasted.

It seems that no one will come to loosen her. In the original owner's memory, she fell to the ground and ground it with her table legs. The table legs were made of wood. I think it's time to break it. No wonder the original owner became haggard in a few years. Even a fairy beauty, she didn't want to maintain her beauty in this environment.

Linglong flipped her hands casually, and the knot opened in response to the sound. She rubbed her sore wrists and took out the red cloth stuffed in her mouth. This wedding dress was also a shoddy and ugly one. The original owner's father was really generous and did not treat this concubine's daughter at all. He didn't even care about the tiger's poison, let alone a human being. From this, it can be seen that such a person is really suitable to be eaten by her as food.

But forget it, she is not very hungry yet, and she even has extra strength. Otherwise, she will be too hungry and will have to feel sorry for her to live such a life.

This bed... not to mention the coral bed in Guixu Dragon Palace, even if it was compared with the ones in Yong'an Marquis' Mansion before, it was only a portion of beaten. Oh my God, how long has it been been washed by this quilt and sheets? It's really the quilt is as cold as iron for many years, and the fabric is even worse. Lingqing grabbed it and tear it up casually - she thrust it without much effort and broke it into several pieces.

Looking at the whole house, it became even more miserable. The walls were cracked and moss grew, the four legs of the table were uneven, the bed tent was sewn with coarse cloth, and the head was stained with strange colors. I don’t know what it was, and there were even dark blood stains on the bedding. Everything in the room was tilted, without any rules, and was inconsistent. Linglong wanted to faint. She hated such sloppy places the most!

It’s really a loss to just eat the original owner’s soul!

But - she really wants the love of the deposed prince. She really thinks that if she can eat the love of the deposed prince, she might be able to recover half of her strength in the next world.

While Linglong was hesitating whether to do something, the door full of holes on the oil paper was pushed open. In fact, Linglong didn't think there was any need for this door. When the wind blew, it would ring everywhere, and it couldn't stop the wind. Why bother to open and close the door in one fell swoop, and directly unload it and throw it away and pull it down.

The deposed prince walked in.

He looked numb and cold, and sat on the triangle chair and ate the food in his hand. Can that be considered food? Linglong would not eat it when he was so hungry that he was about to die of death. The soup in the bowl had no oil flowers, and only a few pitiful dried vegetable leaves were floating. As for the vegetables - and vegetables? What kind of vegetables? There was only a rough steamed bun that had become cold and hard. But the deposed prince didn't realize it. Before he was deposed, he was also eating food that was delicacies, but now he was eating food that beggars looked down upon.

...Linglong didn't go up to steal her food at all. Her disgusted eyes were too obvious, but the deposed prince didn't realize it. He seemed to be completely unwilling to care whether there was one more person or one less person in the house. He completely regarded this "wife" who had been forced to worship without even the world.

Not to mention talking to her or taking care of her.

Linglong's heart was about to break. She looked at the food that the deposed prince ate and walked over with her hands behind her back to talk to him: "You just eat this? You don't even eat it."

The deposed prince ignored her.

Linglong reached out to sway in front of him, then bent down to look at his spiritless and dull right eye, and was amazed: "I'm really blind. It looks very different from the left eye." While saying that, she stretched out her finger to poke, but the deposed prince avoided it. He picked up a bowl that was missing, drank the last sip of soup, took the last sip of steamed bun, and then walked towards the bed, fell on the head and fell directly to sleep, and the torn mattress was covered with the body. In the cold winter, the cold wind was howling, and the broken door was mixed with the biting cold air, but he seemed to be unable to feel it, and it was completely peeled off from the outside world.

Linglong shivered. When she was thrown in, the group of people gave her nothing. Now, thinking about it, although this wedding dress is a little garbage, it can at least block the wind. But how could she make herself uncomfortable? If she is uncomfortable, everyone will have to suffer together.

So she jumped onto the bed and gave the deposed prince a mountain to the top. No matter how expressionless the deposed prince was, she almost vomited blood by the heavy pressure. He opened his eyes and looked coldly at Linglong pressing on him.

Her sharp eyes like a sharp blade could probably kill people, but she couldn't scare Linglong. She frowned and grabbed the deposed prince's clothes: "I'm so cold, why are you different from me? How can you sleep by yourself?"

His answer was to close his eyes again.

Linglong exclaimed, lifted the rag that could be called a quilt, and pulled out the quilt and meadow on the bed and threw it away. The deposed prince was pushed aside by her and slept on the empty bed frame. This time he finally could not ignore her anymore, and his already thin and thin face appeared on his face: "If you are afraid of the cold, don't always move." It was just a waste of energy.

"I'm going to move." As she said that, she simply took down the tent, feeling extremely sad. She thought that she had been served before, and she had to do nothing except chew it by herself. Now she had to use her own pair of jade hands to deal with these dirty rags. What she did for the deposed prince now, and in the future, she would definitely ask him to repay it thousands of times.

Because she was not too hungry when she came to this world, Linglong completely replaced the original owner's identity and used her own face and her name. Anyway, the original owner had been eaten by her and it no longer exists. It doesn't matter whether anyone remembers it. Linglong's body transformed into a human form, it's a pity that her body is a dragon. Even if it turns into a human form, every world is brand new.

Of course, you must take good care of your new body.

"I am so beautiful, do you have the heart to let me do so much work?" Linglong shook off the dirty tent, which was sticky and stuck to his hands, and seriously asked the deposed prince. "Don't you have any sympathy?"

Her human form is a peerless beauty. King Cheng gave her away without even seeing her. At that time, he will definitely regret it.

The deposed prince had no emotions except humiliation and anger since he learned that he was about to have a "wife". After Linglong "married" in, he did not even look at her. His heart and his whole body were dead, but when she forced her to hold his face and look at him, the delicate face that came into her eyes still shocked the knowledgeable deposed prince.

Could it be that King Cheng’s original intention was not to humiliate him? Otherwise, why would he choose that man’s concubine?

Finally, he saw a normal look in the deposed prince's eyes. Linglong nodded with satisfaction and threatened: "Get up quickly, wash these things well, I won't sleep in such a dirty bed."

She aroused people, with a natural arrogance and arrogance, as if everyone in this world should bow down to her before her.

Soon, the maid came in: "Madam, the marquis is back."

Mrs. Hou waved her hand and said she knew it and didn't care much. After a moment, the Marquis of Yong'an came in. He was tall and handsome, and was a good son-in-law whom everyone in Shangjing coveted. Unfortunately, he had been married with the lady of the Prime Minister's family since childhood. The two got married a year ago. So far, the Marquis of Yong'an has not taken a concubine and loves his wife alone. The couple has a deep affection, which is really enviable.

But only the parties involved know what is inside.

The marquis' body was covered with snow. If it were usual, the lady had already gotten up worriedly and took off her cloak for him, but today the lady was still lazily leaning on the beauty's couch, her eyes were light. When the marquis came in, she was still motionless, which was completely different from the virtuous wife of Suriri.

"What mistake did Chu Zhi make? In such weather, the lady actually asked her to kneel outside?" Yong'an Hou chuckled and sat down next to his wife. He wanted to eat her grapes with her hand, but the lady smiled and withdrew her hand. The plump flesh gently rubbed the thin lips of the Hou, and then passed by and put it into his mouth.

The red lips and jade teeth were filled with juice. Just this charming color made the Marquis' throat move slightly. The wife took his expression into her eyes and couldn't help but look down on her, and replied: "She made a mistake and made me unhappy. The Marquis is not allowed to feel sorry for her. You have to feel sorry for me, but you have to feel sorry for me."

"This is natural." The Marquis chuckled, with deep black eyes. "It's only after she and you have been with you for many years, and you two are like sisters, so I asked."

What a man who can speak can actually remind her in this way to tactfully affectionately with Chu Zhi. If she were really the innocent and soft-hearted Madam Hou, she would really regret punishing Chu Zhi. Linglong lazily peeled a grape and glanced at the Madam: "What are the Madam Hou saying? I have gone with many maids for many years. How can I call her sister and sister to me? Marquis, let me ask the maids present, do they dare to do it?"

"I dare not!"

The maids with winks knelt all over the ground, and they were secretly surprised and suspicious. Although they were all maids who came from the dowry, the wife was in the boudoir. Chu Zhi was a maid in name, but in fact she was just like the lady. Recently, the marquis went out to do business. The wife suddenly became picky about Chu Zhi and specially punished her to kneel down early this morning.

Linglong smiled: "Mr. Marquis, don't compare me with his humble maid in the future. After all, I am also the daughter of the prime minister, not as good as the golden branches and jade leaves, and I am also spoiled. Compared with the maid, Isn't the Marquis ruining my mother?"

As she said that, she put the peeled grapes into the mouth of the Marquis, touching his handsome face, and appreciating them. When she came to this world, the Marquis of Yong'an was sent by the Tian family to do the job. This was the first time she saw him today. Just look at his face, Linglong loved him. She is a straightforward face control and a good-looking person. She will always be kind to him. After all, beautiful food can cover up some flaws in the taste.

She is too hungry.

Sleeping in the deserted sea for hundreds of years, Linglong's hunger is now close to the point where she wants to devour all the souls she met.

The cowardly woman in her belly was really unable to fill her hunger, and she just asked her to maintain a clear attitude. Fortunately, the original owner's identity was pretty good, so she had eaten some food in the world, but unfortunately she was satisfied with her mouth, but she still had no sense of fullness.

When Yong'an Hou heard Linglong say that Chu Zhi was a humble person, he frowned slightly, but his wife was extremely charming and did not see her usual virtuous and gentleness. While he was strange, he also felt an inexplicable sense of freshness. "It was my husband's fault, and my beloved wife was naturally very delicate and precious."

Linglong smiled and waved her hand, "Since the Marquis pleaded for Chuzhi, I naturally want to give him face. Chushuang, go and call Chuzhi in."

"yes."

After a while, after kneeling in the snow and ice for almost two hours, Chu Zhi, with a pale little face, came in. Her knees trembled when she walked in because she had been kneeling for too long. As soon as she came in, she knelt on the ground. Combined with her weak body, her pitiful expression was really pity for me, which made people's heart melt. Linglong looked at Yong'an Hou, and a trace of pity flashed in the man's eyes. She sneered in her heart, but she didn't want to make them feel better. She reached out to put her hand in the neck of Yong'an Hou and looked at Chu Zhi with a high voice: "I punish you today, are you dissatisfied?"

Chu Zhimei's eyes were filled with tears and crawled humbly: "I dare not, my wife is in a bad mood. She is not well served by me, so I ask her wife to punish her heavily."

She told the Marquis of Yong'an in a light sentence that the punishment was purely because of the unreasonable trouble of the Marquis and showing her compromise. How could the Marquis of Yong'an not pity her more? If she hadn't been concerned about her wife, she would have probably gone up to hold the beauty in her arms to comfort her.

Linglong didn't give her this opportunity. Perhaps only the original owner could not see such a small trick. She foolishly made wedding clothes for others, and eventually even her soul was swallowed by her. However, Linglong never ate free lunch. After she ate Mrs. Hou's soul, she would eliminate the regrets in her memory - otherwise it would be so uncomfortable that she would not be able to digest it after eating it, and she would not need to excrete it.

"Look at what you said, I don't know, I thought you were giving me eye drops in front of the Marquis." Linglong took a grape. She had a pair of beautiful hands. She had been spoiled since childhood. Her skin was delicate and smooth like cream. The action of peeling off the grape fruit skin was really beautiful. "Otherwise, tell me where did your warm jade pendant come from? I have never praised you. Didn't you steal it? You have no father or mother, and have followed me since childhood. If you tell me the origin of the jade pendant, I will not punish you, but you refuse to say that I have always been in charge of my dowry list, but I never thought you would steal it. Marquis, are you right? Such a maid with unclean hands and feet, may be killed in other families."

The Marquis Yong'an looked as usual. Although he felt pity for Chu Zhi, he could not tell his wife that the jade pendant was sent to Chu Zhi in every way. It was just because she was born with cold body. He was worried that she was usually cold in her hands and feet, so he tried his best to find a piece of warm jade to give it. Unexpectedly, his wife showed it. "You are right, but I just thought about her first offense, so I spared her this time."

His words were tender, but he was defending Chu Zhi inside and outside, and only the original owner could not hear it. It was obvious that the signs of these two people were so clear.

Linglong smiled: "I listen to the marquis." She picked up the warm jade, "But since I asked her to bring this thing, I would look down on it, so it would be better to ruin it." Then she threw it away and threw it into the brazier. The warm jade worth a thousand gold suddenly shattered.

Yong'an Hou only felt that she seemed coquettish, but her expression was innocent and cute. His wife had extraordinary appearance and was known to everyone. "I will find a better one for you in the future..."

Before she finished speaking, Linglong interrupted: "Mr. Marquis doesn't have to worry about me. I don't like my things after someone else has worn them." After she said that, she suddenly smiled again. "But Marquis is really happy in my heart."

Chu Zhi knelt on the ground, feeling her teeth cold.

The man who vowed her to the Lord, the God she looked up to, is now in front of her, and has a deep affection with another woman. Even though she knows that it is fake and is a play, she still feels so uncomfortable that she is about to collapse.

How unfair is God. She knew the Marquis first and loved each other first, but she had to watch him marry and wait for his brief pity in humbly. So far, she could not stand beside him openly. Now the couple is high above her, but she asked her to kneel on the ground, her knees were so cold that her heart was even colder.

Linglong saw Chu Zhi's Aiqi's eyes and smiled. None of these two people could escape. After all, she had accepted the original owner's sacrifice. If the original owner's wish could not be satisfied, she would be hungry for a longer time. "Okay, look at your appearance as a star in the Death Gate, I feel uncomfortable. Go down and serve you outside."

Chu Zhi struggled to get up from the ground, and seemed to have a casual look at Yong'an Hou and limped away. Yong'an Hou's thin lips moved slightly, and was about to beg for mercy again, Linglong spoke first: "My mother asked her to marry her because she was honest and honest. She never thought she was a man with long hands and feet."

I didn't steal anything else, but I stole the original owner's husband.

These two people are more and more disgusting. Chu Zhi was lonely when she was young, and the original owner kept her by her side as a maid. She was not as good as the food, clothing and supplies. Unexpectedly, Chu Zhi didn't want to give her back, but she actually looked at her fiancé. The two of them went back and forth, and they were in love. If they were in true love, Yong'an Hou went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to break off the engagement and propose to Chu Zhi, which could be more respectful. He was afraid of the prime minister and married his beloved daughter, but he had to hide it from the original owner and secretly interacted with Chu Zhi. When the time was right, he naturally asked the original owner to die suddenly. After the original owner died, he acted in a affectionate manner and refused to renew his marriage. After a few years, he married his wife's dowry maid in the name of missing his deceased wife, and flew with Chu Zhi.

He made a good reputation and earned the Prime Minister's attention, and made the Prime Minister regard Chu Zhi as the incarnation of his deceased daughter.

What a great drama.

Looking at Chu Zhi's expression, she seemed to be resentful to the original owner coming from behind. She didn't think about it. The engagement between the Marquis of Yong'an and the original owner was caused by a womb! It was like a person who had no gratitude and gave her a little sweetness, and she forgot what her identity was.

Tsk, it's really touching.

With an obsessive smile, he looked at the beautiful beauty lying in his arms, with a slender jade finger peeling a crystal grape. Her boneless body was in his arms. Her fairy-like face reminded him of the situation when he first saw her, sitting on the tree with bare feet and looking at him with a smile. Emperor Ai, who was already in his forties, fell in love immediately. He was crazy about this peerless beauty, and took her back to the palace regardless of anyone's obstruction and named her a concubine.

She was willful and arrogant, and I don’t know how many troubles she caused. Emperor Ai wanted to kill her more than once to avoid the trouble of this beauty, but for some reason she couldn’t do it. Now that the country is broken and the city is dead, Hu Gou is about to enter the palace. All her children and concubines are serving the country with death. Emperor Ai shed tears. "Love concubine, now there are only you and me left. I will send you on the way first, and then come to accompany you-"
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