Gu Jingzhi drank the medicine and fell into a deep sleep, his eyelids were hairy. In his sleep, he was studying in the study of Dingbeihou Mansion in Xianping Mansion. He was dressed in silk with a silver bell, a gold hairpin and a beaded ring. He was holding a bowl of soup and whispering softly, "Master Marquis, the prince is already five years old. My wife has long promised me to give birth to a boy and a half girl. Yin Ling also wants to give birth to a child for the Marquis. Today I will let me serve the Marquis well."
Since he was eighteen years old, his aunt's mother-in-law had given him no less arrangements for his concubine's room. Gu Jingzhi didn't go into their room much, just because he was always unable to do things as a couple. Once he entered the concubine's room, his self-confidence was damaged. .
Immediately he killed countless enemies. The brave and strong Dingbei Hou turned into a silver-like wax spearhead in the couple's affair. He couldn't sleep at night because of the taste. He secretly consulted countless doctors and took many tonics and folk remedies, but they just didn't work. They all said There's nothing wrong with it, it's psychological. .
Gu Jingzhi has no choice now. Fortunately, Mrs. Wei gave him a Lin'er five years ago. He fell ill when he was two years old, and his wife took him to the capital for treatment.
"I will return to Beijing next month. The Marquis will always be by my wife's side. I..." Yin Ling is three years younger than the Marquis. She is already thirty-four. She can no longer serve her master in other houses.
Marquis Dingbei was not interested in women. Yinling had never given birth to a child. She had a graceful figure and had been in love with her since childhood. Marquis Dingbei always treated her differently. His wife returned to Beijing and Yinling took care of her in Xianping Mansion. When it comes to affairs in the Marquis' Mansion, she is called "Second Lady" both inside and outside the house.
In the 25th year of Qiantai's reign, Zhongyong Hou's house was confiscated and his family was exiled. All his family members died of fatal diseases, and they lived in Xianping for several years. Later, Gu Jingzhi gradually became the Marquis of Dingbei based on his military exploits. Married to the Wei family, therefore, Mrs. Hou is eleven years younger than Mr. Hou. At the age of twenty-six, she is mature and beautiful. When she returned to the capital, she saw the madam and what happened to her. Yinling was anxious. .
"Master Marquis, let Yin Ling serve you well tonight." The voice was soft and seductive. He had not been around women for a long time. Gu Jingzhi was at a young age and thought a little. He put down the book and hugged Yin Ling on his lap. He kissed her red lips and said, "Master Marquis, please drink this first. I am here in Wan Zhengguanqiu, and I have agreed..." He took the folk remedies, and this time, Gu Jingzhi drank them and hugged her. Yin Ling went to bed.
Gu Jingzhi was unable to do anything serious, so he spent more time on foreplay. After kissing and touching for a while, he undressed and took off his belt. Yin Ling took off half of his clothes. With a red face and spring eyes, he undressed him. belt.
Gu Jingzhi suddenly felt a cramp in his stomach, his blood boiled, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, "Yin Ling, what did you give me to drink?"
Yin Lingrang sprayed blood on his face, some of it even entered his mouth, and screamed in fright, "Master Marquis, what's wrong with you? Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"
The study door opened with a creak, and old lady Song Wanru walked in with an anxious look on her face, "Jingzhi, what's wrong with you? There's blood all over your body!" Yin Ling grabbed the old lady, "Old lady, call the doctor quickly. , Mr. Hou vomited blood!" Gu Jingzhi kept vomiting blood and looked at the old lady. The old lady pushed away the silver bell, sat on the bedside, and held his hand, "Jingzhi, my son, what on earth is this? What's wrong?" Gu Jingzhi opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word. The anxiety on the old lady's face gradually turned into joy, "Jingzhi, my son, you are afraid that you may not be able to survive! Hahaha!"
Yin Ling had just been sprayed with blood, and some of it went into her mouth. Her stomach hurt. She couldn't understand when she heard the old lady's laughter. She held her hand on the bed rail and asked fiercely: "What's in the medicine you gave me?" It’s poisonous. The Marquis is your son, how could you poison him?”
"Hahaha! Gu Jingzhi is the son of that cheap maid Shen Yin, a slave. I have endured it for so many years. Shen Yin, your son is here to accompany you, hahaha."
Yin Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and pointed at the old lady, "You, you!" "Stupid woman!" Old lady Song Wanru glanced at her disdainfully, stared at Gu Jing and said, "She was killed by her most beloved concubine. It doesn't feel good! Jingzhi, my good son."
He stood up and took out a thin quilt from the cabinet, covered Gu Jingzhi, and tucked the corners of the quilt, "You bitch is really lucky. I plotted against you many times without even killing you. In fact, this is not the first time he poisoned you. My concubine, do you remember Golden Bell?"
His eyes widened and he said bitterly: "I have pity on my Jing Shen. He is afraid that I will poison you. He would rather die than protect you. You are his second brother. What kind of ecstasy soup did you give him? You are a cheap maid." You bastard, why didn’t you die early, instead you harmed my Jing Shen?”
Gu Jingzhi looked at her helplessly, his face was pale, and he just stared at her. Song Wanru smiled softly and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth, "You will win people's hearts if you follow that bitch. Your father likes her." , when she was alive, she wished she could be with her every day, and when she died, she would write about her and draw her. So what? I sold her into a brothel, and she was ridden by thousands of people. When she died, her body was left in the wilderness for wild dogs to eat. Hahaha, it’s so enjoyable!”
Gu Jingzhi's veins popped out and he hummed a few times. Song Wanru helped him smooth his chest, "Jingzhi, my son, don't be angry. I was born with a cold body and it is difficult to give birth. I wanted to raise you as my son. Who knows? Take pity on me and give me Jing Shen, but unfortunately I am weak and sick, so I have to endure my nausea to support you. If I have Jing Xing again, what use will I need from you? You can only die!"
Gu Jingzhi closed his eyes and Song Wanru shook him, "My son, don't die. Listen to me. Your son, the Crown Prince of Dingbei is my grandson, my grandson, Jing Xing's seed. You have taken the medicine every day." The dim sum has been extinct a long time ago, haha, hahaha, it's so happy! Your Dingbeihou Mansion belongs to my grandson, are you heartbroken? You must be uncomfortable! Hahaha!" Gu Jingzhi's seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was gradually getting sick. Cold, eyes gradually blurred, and he breathed his last breath unwillingly. Song Wanru was still shouting, "Jingzhi, my son, don't die, I haven't finished speaking yet! Hahaha!"
I dreamed about the scene of death in my previous life the night before, and I dreamed it over and over again last night. Now I closed my eyes for a while, but then I dreamed it again. Shen Wanru's laughter was so damn harsh. Gu Jingzhi struggled in his sleep and waved his hand. , I encountered a soft object and felt a flash of red light. The laughter disappeared, and Shen Wanru also disappeared. I was finally able to sleep well.
