Thinking of the events of that year, Ling Luoyu looked contemptuously: "After getting that horse, you can't wait to find me to seduce you, saying that you got a horse, but the result is... Well, that horse is dead. ..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

This is a malicious memory! ?

She remembered such things clearly.

"...That year..."

In that year, he was supposed to come to Ling Luoyu to get a lot of trouble.

But who would have thought that after sitting on it like that--

The horse neighed and knelt on the ground instantly.

He screamed, and then

"puff!"

The horse spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was sitting on the ground, motionless.

He would never forget the look in his eyes when Ling Luoyu looked at him.

"That horse... isn't it from Yumayuan? When I picked a horse... I met..."

Feng Chenglin paused, his eyes flashed.

Gritting his teeth, a little vague.

"It's... she..."

"Shui Niangniang?" In Ling Luoyu's memory, there was finally such a little shadow.

In the palace, there is a beauty from a foreign land, who is lonely and cold, does not fight for favor, and is not favored.

Her favorite thing is to make rouge spice.

The queen was jealous and suppressed the concubine in the palace everywhere, except that she had never acted on her.

Some people said that it was because the queen saw that she did not like the emperor, the palace, or the status of concubines, so she was too lazy to attack her and establish enemies for herself.

However, the concubine who was so indifferent to fame and fortune jumped into the well one morning.

When will the harem be dead?

Even if it is a concubine, I don't know how long to live.

What's more, she is still an unfavored concubine, and her family is in a foreign land.

Therefore, the death of the concubine was just a breeze, and it didn't even spread for long in the upper reaches of the capital.

"I remember, but there is indeed such a concubine. It is said that... because she is not favored and can't think about it, she jumped into the well, but... does this have anything to do with you?"

Ling Luoyu curled her lips and smiled, "Could it be that you forced her to jump into the well?"

Originally it was just a joke, but Feng Chenglin had no face to love.

"... bad... almost..."

"Didn't I go to the Yumayuan to pick up a horse? I met her... You don't know, she is so beautiful, riding on a horse, galloping by, her skirt fluttering like a fairy, she is so beautiful that people dare not dare Look straight..."

Feng Chenglin rarely praised any woman.

And the woman who can be praised so much by him must be very beautiful.

But think about it too.

If she is not a beautiful woman, she is not qualified to enter the palace.

"Fatty, talk about details, talk about important points!!"

"...The point is that I...I didn't know she was a concubine..."

"You think, how can there be a concubine who just ran to ride a horse without her? Don't say anything else, or be afraid of falling off, she would have a beautiful appearance? And she was not wearing too gorgeous, just ordinary Isha, and I didn't really think too much at the time, thinking she was a horse training girl, just..."

Afterwards, Feng Chenglin's voice became quieter.

Ling Luoyu's eyes sank instantly: "Fatty man, you wouldn't be... Then what kind of person?"

"I"

The more Feng Chenglin hesitated, the more it seemed that something was going on.

"Snapped!"

Ling Luoyu stood up suddenly, slapped his hand, and slapped Feng Chenglin in the face.