Queen, are you cruel?

Prince Li is busy in the palace these days and rarely returns home.This time, Meng Ran'er has a big vacation, because Ling Yixuan gave an order that no one should make things difficult for Meng Ran'er, and Qing'er is always by Meng Ran'er's side, so Meng Ran'er is the most comfortable person.

Ziye brought a cup of rose tea to the side room, "Miss, don't be so busy, take a break and drink some rose tea."

Meng Ran'er held something black in her hand, pouted her ass, and was grinding something with a millstone. When she heard Ziye's call, she straightened her waist, just opened her mouth, took a few sips, and went on to work.

"Miss, what is this?"

Made the young lady look like a small worker in a blacksmith's shop.

For the convenience of moving, Meng Ran'er wore a man's underwear, her hair was wrapped up, her face was dusty, and she smiled mysteriously, "This is something with infinite power. If it succeeds, it will be a wild boar. Can kill it with one shot."

"In the firewood room, the one you let the blacksmith jingle to make is..."

Meng Ran'er proudly introduced, "Musket."

In the smoky room, Meng Ran'er was having a great time tinkering.

For a while, she instructed this person to dare to do this, and for a while, she corrected what he did not meet her requirements.

"Oh, master, this place needs to be curved, with a bit of a curvature... Well, this needs to be polished to be smooth, otherwise how can I hold the trigger?"

Ziye is like Meng Raner's little tail, watching curiously behind her, Meng Raner feels that Ziye is too in the way, so she simply said, "I said Ziye, don't follow me, okay? I don’t understand the principle of this. Well, I’ll give you a task that you can handle, and you can simply clean up the gold and silver and change clothes.”

Ziye agreed, "Hey! Let's go now..." She came back inexplicably, and asked, "Miss, what are we going to do with those things? Are we going away?"

Meng Ran'er blinked and said vaguely, "Hehe, what a long way to go, it's just a stroll in the city."

The whole world is a village, so escaping from the capital is nothing.

Qing'er looked at Wang Hao's fuss and didn't say anything, but he looked at Meng Ran'er with curiosity behind his hands behind his back.

Women just love to fantasize, and I have already told her that if she wants to escape from King Li's captivity, her hope is zero, but she still doesn't give up.Just toss and go, if the toss fails, she will automatically give up.

Bang!

When the first gunshot erupted from Xiaoran Pavilion, Qing'er was dumbfounded.

"Quack quack... I just said that I am very smart. I think I, Meng Ran'er, can make muskets, hahaha..." In the middle of the courtyard, Meng Ran'er pinched her waist and held up a musket emitting white smoke, laughing loudly. Extremely rampant.

"Princess, what is this?"

Qing'er leaned over and pointed to the thing that made a loud sound and asked.

Meng Ran'er waved the musket, "This is my invention, the musket."

Qing'er took the heavy black iron thing from Meng Ran'er's hand, put her eyes close to the black pipe, and asked softly, "What is this hole for?"

Meng Raner was so scared that she took a breath of air, snatched it away, and said with wide eyes, "Scared, this thing is very dangerous, you can't point it at yourself, once it goes off, your little melon seed face will turn into mud , you will die."

Qing'er was startled, "Can this musket hurt people?"

A few blacksmiths plus a little saltpeter can hurt people?

Meng Ran'er rolled her eyes, pointed at the big tree in the distance, "Look at it if you don't believe me!"

Qing'er looked at the tree trunk and was extremely shocked.

From the middle of the century-old pine tree, there was a black hole the size of a fist!

Burnt wood is black all around!

It's so powerful!

"Wangfei, where did you learn to make such a mighty object?" Turning around again, Meng Ran'er was no longer there. Qing'er poked her head and found Wangfei muttering to herself in that messy side room, "Since the musket They can all be made, is it the same, can they also make grenades?"

grenade?

(⊙_⊙)

Qing'er was dumbfounded.

Yet another new term.

The old emperor passed away, and the new emperor took the throne, and the palace was in a state of turmoil again.

Ziye ran into the bedroom in a panic, and shouted at Meng Raner who was soaking in the tub, "Miss, Miss! Today, King Li has returned from the palace!"

He didn't return home for more than ten days, always busy in the palace.

According to Ziye's thinking, King Li would always come to Xiaoran Pavilion after returning home for so long.

"What! He's back today?" Meng Ran'er was so frightened that she stood up from the bathtub and jumped out, "Ziye, give me clothes quickly..."

There was horror in the voice, as well as drops of excitement.

Haha, the devil Ling Yixuan is finally back!If he dares to come to her, then tonight is the time for her to test the power of the musket!

Sexy maniac, I want your blood to splash on the spot and die under my gun!

"Ha Qiu... Ziye, what time is it?"

"Miss, it's already Haishi, you'd better sleep."

Hai time?Meng Ran'er looked at the dark sky outside, she was really sleepy, she nodded, "Well, then you should go to sleep too."

Pressing her precious musket under the pillow, Mengran closed her heavy eyelids, turned over, and fell asleep.

Ziye also extinguished the candle, closed the palace door for the young lady, and went to the folk prescription to sleep.

Before falling asleep, Meng Ran'er muttered: You're crazy, you're smart, you didn't dare to come, I'll let you live a few more days...

In the secret room, everyone has been spying on the next strategy.

Ling Yixuan stretched his waist, originally wanted to sleep in his bedroom, rest well, and recharge his energy.

But they all lay down, Gulu got up again, put on his coat, followed by two guards, and came to Xiaoran Pavilion.

I haven't seen that little woman for several days, and I haven't seen her since the last time I got angry in the hot spring pool.

miss her.

It is a real and heavy concern.

"You wait here." Ling Yixuan ordered the guards, and gently pushed open the palace gate of Xiaoran Pavilion.

When Ling Xiujin woke up, she opened her eyes, and first saw a beautiful woman staring at herself with her icy eyes.

With a heavy head and a heavy body, Ling Xiujin murmured, "Who... are you?"

Ai Xue pursed her lips and smiled, "Then let me ask you, do you know who you are?"

This question stunned Ling Xiujin, and when she tried to think about it, her mind was empty and she had no memory at all.Are you a person without a past?Why, can't remember anything?

"I... I don't know who I am, girl, who am I?"

"Hehe..." Ai Xue laughed with satisfaction.Very good, he really forgot the past, he can't even remember who he is, the medicine made by Tianshan witch really works.

She stretched out her white hand and stroked his hair affectionately, "You are Ai Xiujin, I am Ai Xue, your fiancée. We are both nobles of the Tiger Kingdom. When you are walking on the snow, don't Shen had an accident and fell down the mountain, so he hurt his brain, when you recover, we should get married."

Ling Xiujin looked at the beautiful woman seriously again, but her eyebrows frowned slightly.

Himself, Ai Xiujin?

She is Ai Xue, his fiancée?

Both of them are nobles from the Tiger Kingdom?

Is it really?

Why is there a trace of melancholy and unwillingness in my heart, as well as deep nostalgia?

Who are you missing?

"Xiujin, you've been sick for so many days, I'm so worried about you." The woman wiped the sweat from his forehead with a clean white handkerchief. Ling Xiujin subconsciously blocked her hand and said repellingly, "I'll do it myself." All right."

Princess Ai Xue froze, and handed the handkerchief to Ling Xiujin, watching this picturesque man, wiping the sweat from her forehead.

Ai Xue said dissatisfiedly, "Xiujin, we are going to get married, you and I don't have to be so unfamiliar..." That means, sooner or later, we have to perform Zhou Gong's rituals.

Ling Xiujin turned her body over, turned her back to Ai Xue, and said softly, "We're not husband and wife yet..."

He always felt that this woman was strange, distant, and repulsive.

"Ai Xue, I'm tired and want to sleep for a while, you should go out first."

Ai Xue frowned, and said stubbornly, "You will be my husband soon, I won't leave, I will guard you."

"Alas..." Ling Xiujin didn't know why she sighed.

The lights in the palace have been turned off, and she is already asleep.

Is it the look of a cat, curled up in a ball, sleeping dimly?

Thinking of this, Ling Yixuan inadvertently rippled a rare tenderness on his lips, lifted the gauze curtain, and lowered his head to look at the woman on the bed.

I remember sneaking a look at her sleeping position, it was not in shape, and sometimes she would kick off the quilt just like a child.

Meng Ran'er fell asleep, her nose was steady, and her sweet breath spread out.

Ling Yixuan just stared at the woman's beautiful face in a daze, and couldn't help whispering to himself, "If a heartless person has a heart, if a ruthless person has a heart, isn't it a terrible thing? "

His fingers slowly bent down, touching her cheek very gently, enjoying the softness, "Why did you give him your heart? How can I get your heart back? However, don't be so stubborn, okay?" Well, at least with me and the third child, don't be stubborn, please look at me."

Meng Ran'er was in a deep sleep, and Zaba pressed her lips a few times.

Ling Yixuan sat by the bed, looked at her quietly, just listening to his excited breathing, and her peaceful breath that she didn't know anything about.

Finally, couldn't help it, leaned down, kissed her lips, wanted to kiss her and left, but couldn't bear it anyway, then kissed her cheeks, earlobes, and pink neck , to kiss her hand.

want her!

At this moment in the dead of night, when the beautiful lady is by his side, he clearly noticed his desire——wanted to want her fiercely!

In the past half a month, he was always busy in the palace, and he had no time to approach women. After all, he hadn't had intercourse for a month, and he was about to drive him crazy.