Fu Lin sneered, walked over, took his hand, and walked towards her boudoir, Zhen Mingku didn't dare to use force, because she was very hard, if she got rid of it, she was afraid that it would hurt her, followed her to the bed, she pushed him hard, he stood unsteadily, fell on the bed, she rode up, Zhen Mingku did not move, let her do it.

Fu Lin groped for a while, felt interested, and said angrily: "Zhen life is bitter, this palace orders you to touch me." ”

Zhen Mingku's eyes were funny: "The princess's daughter, why should she be so wronged by herself?" ”

"Don't call me princess, I'm Ma Niu'er! Touch! Aren't you a big pervert, don't you think that this palace is ruined, and you dislike this palace? ”

"I don't dare."

Fu Lin was furious, grabbed his hand, pressed it on her pair of plump breasts, and shouted at the same time: "Pinch it quickly! Don't you men like to pinch here? ”

After saying that, she blushed first.

Zhen Mingku never thought that eating a stunning beauty's tofu would be such a painful thing, but he was trembling like holding a time bomb with warm nephrite in his hands.

Fulin's figure is not much better than Zhang's, this point, he has been taught as early as the Turkic, not to mention that in the past few years, he has been pampered and well-conditioned in Luoyang Palace, and he has already recovered the plump and slender of the year, it is hard to imagine that there is a woman like her who is proud of the upper circumference The waist is only 22 inches, and the waists of Zhang and the eldest grandson Belle are considered water snake waists, and they are also 23-inch sizes, which was discovered when the eldest grandson Belle tailored clothes for her, and she has the excellent genes of Queen Xiao. In addition to inheriting Queen Xiao's appearance, she has more youthful heat than Queen Xiao.

Change to any man, under the glamorous orders of such a woman. has long forgotten about moral responsibility, and his bestial nature is furious, but Zhen Mingku finds himself unexpectedly calm and cautious.

The three ladies in the family have already made him struggling to cope, if there is one more Ma Niuer, this will definitely not be a blessing, it will only be a disaster.

He was content now, and he didn't have any intention of stealing. What's more, this is a dignified eldest princess, and she can't just eat and wipe the soles of her feet and smear oil. The trouble afterwards is more of a headache than a night of pleasure.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Fu Lin finally couldn't stand it anymore, and a trace of humiliation appeared on his face. Let him go. Standing up and turning his back to him, he said coldly: "You can go out, this palace never wants to see you again." ”

Zhen Mingku stood up and said, "Princess, please take care of the phoenix, the minister retires", walked to the door of the room as if he was fleeing, opened the door, and walked out without looking back.

Not for a while. Then came Fu Lin's intermittent sobbing, and the more he cried, the louder he became. The voice is sad and desolate.

Even those palace maids in the palace couldn't bear to hear about it.

Fu Lin cried for about half an hour, and the room gradually stopped crying, and in a blink of an eye he heard a palace maid shouting: "Oh no, something happened to the princess!" ”

Xiangning Palace was in chaos, and the palace maids screamed one after another, alarming the palace guards.

Zhen Mingku, who had been hiding behind the garden rockery in the palace just now, rushed out from behind the rockery and rushed into Fulin's room, only to see a white forging hanging on the measurement in the room, and Fulin was hanging there, no longer breathing.

He was shocked, picked up a chair casually, rushed forward with an arrow, stepped on the chair, jumped up, and at the same time pulled out the dagger at his waist, cut the white satin, hugged the falling Fulin, and the two fell to the ground together, and stopped after rolling a few laps.

Several of the palace maids had already started crying, and the princess committed suicide, and they could not escape death.

Zhen Mingku, who couldn't take care of it too much, put his ear to her chest and listened, there was no heartbeat and breathing, and he didn't want to think about it, so he immediately gave her artificial respiration.

The palace maid on the side watched in amazement as the general of the dark guard kissed and pressed her chest to the princess, completely unaware of what he was doing.

After about a few minutes, Fu Lin gradually regained his breathing, but the man was still unconscious.

Zhen Mingku breathed a sigh of relief, the long-term artificial respiration made him a little hypoxic, dizzy, recovered a little, got up and carried her to bed, instructed the palace maids not to spread the matter, and told them to take care of her and not let her stay alone in the room anymore.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, a personal palace maid of Fu Lin came over, plucked up the courage and said, "General, you come with me." ”

……

Zhen Mingku followed the palace maid to a study, and the palace maid didn't say anything, but just told him that every time Fulin was in a bad mood, he would lock himself in this study, keep writing and drawing, and every time he came out of here, his mood would become much better.

As personal palace maids, they didn't dare to ask the princess casually, but when they were helping to take out the garbage, they occasionally saw some calligraphy and paintings in the waste paper basket.

As palace maids, they can't help but feel sorry for Fulin, and sincerely hope that this person is good, beautiful, and the beautiful princess who has gone through hardships can find her home, and they can almost foresee the evening scene of this princess, thinking of her favorite sweetheart alone, and dying in the palace depressed.

The palace maid left, Zhen Minghard walked to the desk, on the desk were placed the four treasures of the study, on a piece of rice paper, there was an unfinished ink painting, in the painting was an image of a man, except for the eyes, the other parts had been painted, it was a portrait of a man.

The reason why it is instantly recognizable as a man is that there is a distinctive scar on the side of the cheek of this avatar, which is connected to the base of the neck.

He soon found dozens of pieces of rice paper crumpled together in a bamboo basket on the ground, vaguely drawing something.

Although he had guessed what it was, curiosity drove him to spread out the rice paper one by one, and there were all kinds of portraits of him, some of them were topless, some of them were kissed by a woman whose face looked like a blessing to him, and some of which were of him and the three women standing beside him......

Each one is different, the painting is very fine, just one piece, it may take a few days, and a bamboo basket in it took at least half a year to paint.

All the paintings have one thing in common, and that is that they do not draw his eyes.

Suddenly, a sentence of Juan Xiu's handwriting came into his eyes, the handwriting was so small that it would have been almost impossible to notice if he hadn't looked at it too intently.

"Zhen Mingku, why don't you look at me? If you don't look at me, how can I draw your eyes? ”

This sentence was like a bomb full of taste, exploding in his heart and blowing him to the ground.

Only then did he realize that he had never looked her in the eye for more than three seconds since she had been reinstated as Princess Fulin.

He was afraid to read something from her eyes, he knew that he was not a strong-willed man, in the twenty-first century, in order to get a wife, he went on a blind date twenty times, and no woman looked at him, but when he came to the world more than a thousand years ago, he unexpectedly met so many poor, lovely and marryable women, and he was deeply in love with him.

Even if it wasn't because of love, he wanted to embrace them in his arms and stay with them for the rest of his life, this greed also made him deeply scared and entangled, and he really didn't dare to make more love debts.

How many times has he prayed to his uncle not to pull the red thread for him again, a Ling Shuang, a Zhang family, and an eldest grandson Belle He is already content, but he has caused another blessing.

He avoided Fulin, thinking that this would not hurt this poor woman who had experienced unbearable memories, but how did he know that this avoidance had become the cause of her unhappiness, the world was unpredictable, if it hadn't happened to Fulin, if it hadn't been for the palace maid to muster up courage, he would never have known that the eldest princess of prosperity, who looked happy and brave on the surface, was carefree and open-minded, but her heart was so weak and sensitive.

If he hadn't worried about her and stayed behind the rockery for a while, she might have died on that white satin, a meaningless death.

He unfolded and smoothed the portraits in the bamboo basket one by one, stacking them on top of each other, and with each stack, his original insistence was reduced by one point.

It took more than half an hour to finally tidy up the thick stack of portraits, put them in his arms as if they were treasures, and turned around and walked out of the study.

……

When Fu Lin woke up, he opened his eyes and saw Yang Tong, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he looked worried.

Seeing her wake up, he hurriedly held her hand and cried: "Sister, why do you do such a stupid thing, why do you do such a stupid thing, have you ever thought about me?" I am the only relative of you in this world, and if you die, what will I do? ”

Fu Lin's tears flowed down like a floodgate, and he kept saying sorry.

"It's me who is too greedy, I want to keep my sister by my side for the rest of my life, but I never thought that my sister is lonely and painful, it's me who is too selfish, I can never replace the person who can enter your heart, that no one can replace, I'm sorry, I won't force you anymore in the future, if you feel happy, don't be embarrassed, be brave enough to pursue the life you want, I will bless you......"

Fu Lin cried, from the moment she woke up, she had already decided that she would never want that hard-hearted man again, no longer fantasize about those beautiful scenes, just stay quietly in the palace, stay with Yang Tong for the rest of her life, and die in the palace, there is nothing wrong with it.

She promised him that she would not do such a stupid thing again in the future, and the two sisters and brothers hugged each other and cried bitterly, and even the palace maids outside the house secretly wiped the corners of their eyes when they heard it.

……

It has been several days since he returned home from the Luoyang Palace, Zhen Mingku often locked himself in his room and did not leave the room for several days, and Zhang and the others almost thought that he was suffering from depression.

It wasn't until dinner time on the fourth night that he came out of the room, returned to his usual appearance, gobbled it all the way, and after eating, he asked, "Who will sleep tonight?" ”

The Zhang family was originally worried, but they all laughed when they heard this, and they all avoided it, "You haven't taken a bath for a few days, let Ling Shuang sleep for you!" ”

Zhen Ming smelled bitterly on his body, and sure enough, there was a smell of aged bacon, put down the chopsticks, smiled, let go of the handicapped Zhang, and finally grabbed the eldest grandson Belle, carried her into the bathroom, stripped her naked, threw her into the bathtub, and asked her to help him wash and wipe his back, and take a bath together.

From thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, he doesn't know what his life would be like without them. (To be continued......)