Dressed as the real daughter of the wealthy control group

In the underground palace, the wine pool was dry and the wine pool was dry. On the dragon couch that was several meters long hung a picture of a beauty taller than a person. The beauty was as graceful as a fairy and as beautiful as a Luoshen. .

On the dragon pillars around the dragon couch, each pillar is tied with a frame of dead bones, which look like the bones of a young girl, and the walls are full of instruments of torture and sex tools.

Behind the dragon couch is a whole row of beauty drums, the drums are as thin as cicada's wings, all made of human skin.

Mu Qingyi inspected the underground palace, turned back and said in a low voice: "At the end of the underground palace is a corpse pit, filled with bones, it seems that the skeleton is not mature enough, Your Highness, don't go any further."

Changge took a deep breath. It was rumored that Emperor Zhaoxin liked young girls, was cruel and cruel, and had countless concubines. She remembered the flesh-and-blood women she met when she was young, and then looked at Aunt Roujia's paintings, and suddenly felt sick.

She picked up a roll of dusty palace records on the floor, opened it, and found that there were portraits of women of all colors, some with eyebrows and eyes like her aunt, some with mouths, and some with figures, and every woman was charming, A patchwork version of Rou Jia Di Ji was created.

The second half of the memorandum is full of portraits of young girls. The facial features of those girls are all similar to hers. She felt cold all over her body when she saw it, and was so disgusted that she wanted to vomit for the first time.

"Don't look at it." Mu Qingyi reached out to hold her trembling hand, closed the recorder arbitrarily, grabbed her arm and said, "Emperor Zhaoxin has passed away for many years, and this underground palace has also ended its sinful life. , no more women will be victimized, Your Highness, let everything be buried here."

She pushed away Mu Qingyi's hand, walked forward steadily, and saw the corpse pit in front of her. Inside were all bones, some of which were as small as eight or nine years old.

Dead bones!How many people would have to die to leave such a pile of bones!

Her eyes were dry, and she laughed softly, this dirty and filthy imperial palace.Such dirty blood also flowed in her body.

"Mu Qingyi, like everyone else in the world, do you think the Dasheng Dynasty should perish?" She looked up at Mu Qingyi, her eyes were red,

The Tsing Yi Langjun looked at her with clear eyes, and said: "If there is a Highness in the Dasheng Dynasty, he should not die."

On his way back to Shengdu, all he heard were comments about the Great Emperor Ji of the State Supervisor. Corrupt officials slandered her, denounced her for harming the country and the people, and women's dictatorship, but the common people praised her for killing and decisively. In the past years, the state capitals reported the death toll, but in the past few years, corrupt officials have been killed every year, and disaster relief funds have been transported to the state capitals.

Her method is very simple. If there is no money in the treasury, she will kill moths and corrupt officials until no one dares to blatantly greedy for ink. At the beginning of supervising the country, she directly frightened a group of disobedient officials. Opening up business, exchanging needs, and win over Xiao Ji, the regent who has the strongest military force in the Dasheng Dynasty. She has soldiers, money, and strategies for governing the country. She has given the people hope.

Even as a woman, she did her best, even a hundred times better than her father and her brother, so the sins of the Dasheng Dynasty and her father's sins should not be borne by her.

Changge deserves the best in the world.

Her eyes were slightly wet, she turned her back, picked up the lantern on the ground, took off the lampshade, threw the candle into the corpse pit, and then burned all the beauties, human skin drums and curtains.

She didn't look back, watching Aunt Roujia's painting being burned, and the smoke dried up a tear in the corner of her eye.

Is this the secret that Qiu Moyan wants to hide?Is this the truth that Long Shiyi wants her to see?Her father disregarded human ethics and ethics, and always loved his own sister crazily. That's why he doted on her who looked like an aunt so much. That's why Qiu Moyan tricked her out of the imperial palace and wanted her to stay away from all this. Only when she was nine years old did she force the palace, imprisoning Emperor Zhaoxin but not killing her, and sealing her in the cold palace.

Otherwise, she would suffer humiliation and die in this underground palace just like those young girls who died.

Such a dirty and ugly truth.She laughed softly at herself.

It turns out that fate is never controlled by others. Every day she lives is bought by others.

"Your Highness, the fire is burning, let's go up."

Mu Qingyi held her hand, pulled her away from the underground palace where the flames were rising, closed the door of the underground palace, and led her all the way up.

She looked down at Wufeng's raised sleeves, looked at their handshake, and asked hoarsely, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the world." With a clear and powerful voice, the gentle gentleman turned his head and smiled at her, leading her to run in the underground palace.

It turned out to be him who brought her back from hell to the world.She could hear her heart beating like a drum.

She glanced back at the entrance of the underground palace. The terrifying existence that could devour people in the dark was forever sealed underground.

After coming up from the passage, she ordered the underground palace to be filled and sealed off Emperor Zhaoxin's sleeping hall forever.

Xiao Ji rushed over after hearing the news, looked at her handshake with Mu Qingyi, his face was gloomy, and he silently arranged for people to put out the fire and seal the sleeping hall.

When she returned to Chaohua Palace, she suffered from the cold and developed a high fever. When she was in a daze, she saw Xiao Ji angrily scolding the imperial doctor, and then took care of her personally and fed her medicine.

Xiao Ji's body was full of aggression, which made her displeased. She looked around, but she didn't see Mu Qingyi, her consciousness floated out of Chaohua Hall, and entered the side hall uncontrollably.

Inside the side hall, the doors and windows are closed.Mr. Mu's family changed into a clean shirt, but his complexion changed from the usual gentleness, revealing a bit of coldness and aloofness.

The candle was burning fiercely, and a faint shadow appeared in the room, and Long Shiyi's cold and unhappy voice came: "Mu Langjun, have you forgotten the agreement with His Majesty?

This time you came back to Shengdu, you came here to set things right for His Majesty, you want to help His Majesty return to the imperial capital, deal with Xiao Ji, and calm the world, His Majesty is very displeased with you for marrying the Five Empresses on your own initiative.

As the descendant of the leader of the Taoist sect in the world, is Lang Jun going to violate the agreement between Zhiheguan and the former emperor?

If there is a calamity of overthrow in Dasheng, Zhiheguan must come out of the mountain to help the Qiu family to calm down the world. "

Her pupils narrowed slightly, and she looked at Mu Qingyi, her body getting colder and colder.So, when we met at the first Lantern Festival, he gave her a rabbit lamp, listened to the rain on the porch, held an umbrella for her, and said goodbye to the Taoist temple, he made Artemisia Cake for her, and even proposed to marry her in the palace, everything was just a scene. Well designed bureau.

He is Qiu Moyan's man, he is the deepest chess piece hidden by Qiu Moyan, he has never been able to lead her out of hell and return to the world, he just put on a skin and appeared in her right The world wove her the most tender dream.

Tsing Yi Langjun looked as usual, sat on the soft seat, and said coldly: "I am fulfilling the agreement to help His Majesty to calm down the world. Asking to marry the Five Emperors is the most critical part of this trip. Only in this way can the Five Emperors and the Regent be separated. Only with the king's alliance can His Majesty return to the imperial capital."

Long Shiyi said coldly: "I hope you can do what you say. Your Majesty does not agree with this marriage. Your Majesty is a cultivator. I hope you will abide by your heart and don't do anything out of the ordinary. Your Majesty hopes that through this For the marriage, let Wu Diji leave the imperial palace and live in Mu's mansion, Zhongshu Ling adults, I will trouble you to persuade him."

Mu Qingyi got up and said coldly: "Please tell Your Majesty, Qingyi will live up to the trust."

Long Shiyi disappeared into the house, and the side hall gradually became silent.

Mu Qingyi sat quietly on the soft mat, flipping through the ancient books at hand calmly, for a long time coldly dropped the book, knocked over a shelf of scrolls, the scrolls spread apart, revealing the patterns inside, all of which were cold and lonely Taoist temples, The snow-capped mountains and forests, without characters, without her, are all acting.

Her eyes hurt, and she laughed softly. She was so stupid in her life. She was calculated by her most cherished brother, imprisoned by her enemies, and coaxed into the game by an unmarried man. That's why she ended up tragically dead.

She coldly knocked over the candle on the candlestick, watched Mu Qingyi's face change slightly to rescue the picture scroll, and her consciousness was sucked away by a huge force.

Changge's body was weightless, and he woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and felt cold all over.

"Long song? Are you awake?"

She panted violently, and saw the scenery outside the car window clearly. It was the manor of the lake view villa, not the side hall of the Chaohua Palace, not the man-eating imperial palace, and she was no longer the Great Empress of the previous life, but Qiu. long song.

In the driver's seat, seeing her sweating, Fu Huaijin reached out to touch her forehead.

Seeing that face exactly like Mu Qingyi's, her pupils shrank slightly, and she suddenly waved Fu Huaijin's hand away.

"Sorry, I'm going back first."

She unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door, and walked back to the manor.

Fu Huaijin's heart sank suddenly, and he looked at her determined back in astonishment, his face lost all blood.Changge, seems to hate him?

His heart was suffocated, and he could hardly breathe. An inexplicable sense of panic enveloped him, as if he had been so panic-stricken and lost everything before.

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Back in the manor, the little fur ball rushed forward enthusiastically.

Changge hugged the puppy, stroked its head, let it play by itself, then stood behind the wooden window, looking down at the courtyard.

Fu Huaijin's car had been parked outside the courtyard for a long time before driving away.

She looked at the night outside, stretched out her hand to press the center of her eyebrows, and suppressed the surge of hostility, and the dream of her previous life began to reveal a ferocious corner little by little.

The truth is often cruel.The ridiculous thing is that the most tender scenes in her memory are all acting.She used to think that the person she owed the most was Mu Qingyi, and it was she who forcibly pulled him into the game. In the end, she realized that he has always been the most important insider, even the person behind the scenes with Qiu Moyan.

There is actually an agreement between the Taoist sect and the Qiu family!

Ridiculous!

Changge couldn't get rid of his anger, so he reached for his mobile phone and called Song Xinghe, and the call was connected quickly.

"Changge?" Song Xinghe was almost shocked when he received her call. It can be said that this was the first time Changge called him in half a year. Did something important happen?

Hearing Song Xinghe's voice, Changge breathed rapidly, and said coldly for a long time: "I made a mistake, I forgot, you are now the heir of the Xu and Song families, and you are omnipotent in the imperial capital, but Song Xinghe, I heard that you You are the only child of the two families, so you have no brothers and sisters in this life, and you will never be able to have brothers and sisters. Congratulations, the family has the throne to inherit, and no one will compete with you."

As far as what he did, if she was still alive, she would definitely rush to the palace, drag him off the hospital bed, and throw him into the ice and snow, so that he could also taste the pain she had suffered in those years.

He is not worthy to be her brother!She is only worthy of losing everything, waiting to die alone in the palace, and then watching the great prosperity fall, all plans come to naught!

If his scheming and strategy were used in court, how could Xiao Ji gain the upper hand.

Song Xinghe's complexion changed, and he turned pale. He was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice, "The debts from the previous life will be repaid in this life. Maybe it's because I committed too many crimes in the previous life, so I will lose a lot in this life. I don't deserve to have brothers and sisters."

Does she know everything?Even if he didn't know everything, he should have known the despicable things he had done. That was his previous life. He couldn't deny it, but Changge, he was lucky that they were not brother and sister in this life!

The Qiu family doesn't care about ethics at all, and he doesn't even care!

Changge sneered, hung up the phone directly, and added Song Xinghe to the blacklist.

After scolding Song Xinghe severely, she still couldn't let go of her anger.He just divorced Lu Xize today, so he definitely can't call him and be ridiculed by him. As for Fu Huaijin, he doesn't know anything!do not know anything!

She can't even scold him!

Chang Ge clenched her fingers tightly, and then saw Fu Huaijin send her a message: "The temperature will cool down at night, you were blowing wind in the park today, remember to drink some ginger tea to keep out the cold. The ginger tea is in the kitchen cabinet."

She sneered, threw the phone aside, and went to take a bath.

橙园

Fu Huaijin looked at the lonely WeChat, and saw that the other party had never replied, and her heart sank to the bottom.It seemed as if some uncontrollable factor appeared, directly bringing their relationship back to the original point, no, freezing point.

He carefully thought about everything that happened today. Everything was good earlier, until Changge fell asleep in the car after getting in the car. After waking up, he was suddenly in a bad mood. He didn't even look at him, and just threw his sleeves away up.

Changge's mood has always been stable. Most of the time, she watches everything indifferently, and rarely expresses emotions like this.

Fu Huaijin lowered her eyes and called Wuming Zen Master.

"Benefactor, this is the time when I fall asleep. I don't know how to use my mobile phone when I sleep, and I don't want to listen to people complaining about it as a trash can..."

Fu Huaijin had deep eyes and interrupted him: "The money for sesame oil will be doubled."

"Okay, please tell me!" Wuming Zen Master smiled happily, "My Buddha likes a generous person like the almsgiver the most."

"Last time when you recited Buddhist scriptures for Changge, you saw her being disturbed by a nightmare. Is it possible that what happened in the dream would affect her and change her view of people?"

Wuming Zen Master's expression changed, and he said solemnly: "Impossible, with Master Qiu's heart, it is absolutely impossible to be affected by the nightmare, unless everything that happened in the dream is real. I have heard that some destined people will carry Memory reincarnation, but those are all illusory things.

It takes many lifetimes of merit to meet such a destined person.

If benefactor Fu meets you, please introduce him to me. This is a person with great wisdom!You can practice Buddhism or Taoism. "

Fu Huaijin's eyes were deep, and he said hoarsely: "Understood, thank you."

He hung up the phone, sat for a long time under the century-old tree, and asked his brother: "Did I have a serious illness when I was a child? After waking up, I forgot a lot of things?"

The eldest brother of the Fu family was still awake and was working overtime hard. Seeing that the younger brother who had seen Shenlong's head and tail was looking for him for the first time, he quickly replied: "When you were seven years old, you always said some strange things, and then you gave birth. After a serious illness and a high fever for seven days and seven nights, the whole family thought you were going to die, and then the old lady begged the Buddha and the Sanqing Daoist, everything she could ask for, and then you suddenly recovered."

Fu Huaijin: "Brother, do you still remember the nonsense I said when I was a child?"

Big brother of the Fu family: "Who remembers this, but you drew a lot of villain paintings during that time, and it seems that the old lady put them away in the bottom of the box. Huai Jin, why did you suddenly ask about things when you were a child?"

Fu Huaijin: "It's nothing, I just remembered. I'll go back to Fu's house recently."

The eldest brother of the Fu family was overjoyed: "Bring that girl back?"

Fu Huaijin's eyes hurt and he clenched his phone tightly. He had to find out the crux of the problem, otherwise, Changge would not go to Fu's house.