This article is also called "Sprinkling Blue"
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Rong Sa, small words gargle.
Rongsa was a little white flower in her previous life.
As the eldest daughter of the Duke of Qi, she had an excellent skin, but she was too naive, and was framed by her stepmother. An imperial edict granted her marriage to Lao Xianghou Chongxi, who was half-stepping into the coffin.
Rong Sa resisted the decree and fled, but failed and became a concubine.
The old marquis was lingering on the sick bed and his soul was gone. She was forced to die in her white silk silk.
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When he opened his eyes again, Shushu found that he was reborn.
If she remembers this time correctly, it was after she resisted the decree that her marriage was annulled and she was banned from home. In a few days, she would be carried into the Hou Mansion by her stepmother in a small sedan chair.
The day was getting closer, and that night, she made a very bold decision.
In the middle of the night, she poured a glass of wine in a Qiong Kiln-sprinkled blue cup and walked up to the man with slight steps. She saw the man's phoenix eyes narrowing slightly.
She had already found out clearly that the man drinking alone in the garden, known as a young man with outstanding strategism and deep strategism, was none other than the Crown Prince of Xianghou - Qi Lan and Qi Yunqing.
Shushu thought that since he was in charge of the Marquis Mansion, he would have to beg him if the old man was not allowed to be his concubine.
She had a wonderful thought in her mind, and after she persuaded Qi Lan and got his promise of help, she fled away from the capital and went to her maternal cousin, her childhood sweetheart.
The wine spilled on his blue robe and the corner was like water. She grabbed his robe and stammered: "The robe is wet. Let me change it for the prince."
The man chuckled. The moonlight was extremely bright, illuminating his eyelashes. He slowly raised his hand to touch the tip of her chin. She heard him murmuring in a low voice, not drunk but drunk: "What's your name...?"
She immediately closed the man's hand with her soft hands, and was overjoyed, thinking that success was expected: "Bajiao rinses with rain all over the night, Rong rinses with rinse."
But a glimmer of unknown meaning suddenly flashed in the man's eyes: "It turns out..."
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Shushu ran away, but was caught on the way and taken to his new house.
She sat on her new bed, her eyes closed and she couldn't stop crying. Her body was shaking like chaff. She didn't expect her fate to be like this and that she couldn't escape.
The hijab was suddenly opened by someone. Unexpectedly, before I opened my eyes, I heard a low laugh: "Xu Shu, when you tempted me to make a mistake, I wasn't shaking so hard."
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All kinds of things in the past life, such as being in a high position or having power over the government and the public, all seemed like smoke and smoke to Qi Lan.
At that time, the news of Lao Xianghou's death came. He was making tea and playing chess with people in Jiangdong, but he did not see his sorrow. But when he heard the attendant boasting about the fact that the concubine named Rong beside the old Marquis was buried in Jie Lie, his eyebrows were startled, his hand was loosened, and the famous handed down cup, the Sprinkling Blue Cup, fell to pieces.
The Qiong Kiln of the Qianwei Kingdom was famous for its blue glaze. After the overthrow of the Qianwei Kingdom, only five blue-glazed lamps were handed down from generation to generation. Four of them are in the hands of Qi Lan, the prince of Xianghou, who loves Sa Lan very much. Qi Lan has searched for the last one in the vast sea of dust, but can't find it.
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