When the news of Xia Jinduan's beheading ceremony for Wang Yuxi came, the people in Yedu were noisy and became a pot of porridge. For a while, I felt that Princess Xia was very affectionate, and turned to Zhou Tianjiao, hoping that she would not fight for steamed buns

After all, the princess of Xia Guo is in such a battle, and their princess of Zhou Guo has also shown favor in public, so she can't really encounter something, so she is half cut off by the Xia people, so in the anticipation of the Zhou women, Zhou Rushui generously sent boxes of generous gifts into the Langya Palace.

This gift-giving thing is actually a waste of twists and turns, because Wang Yuxi's safety is unpredictable, and there is an endless stream of people who go to the palace to inquire about the news. In this way, as long as the Si Yan of the palace heard that he was giving gifts to Wang Yuxi's bamboo garden, he would refuse to accept it.

In this way, I think that if I send things into the bamboo garden at this moment, I will really become a unique one. Zhou Rushui became more and more energetic, and even the painful thoughts drifted away.

Earlier, she asked Shuying to find a white jade inkstone box from the treasury, and said that her own inkstone had been placed in the bamboo garden for a long time. Seeing this, he was speechless, and then thought about Xia Jinduan's battle of being in a hurry to keep filial piety and grace, so he simply nodded and asked Gong Qi to accept it. Later, he kept an eye on it, saying that if Zhou Tianjiao sent things again, he would accept them all.

Sure enough, on the second day, Zhou Rushui sent a servant to change the lotus leaf-shaped cover of golden silk nanmu and sent it, saying that although the white jade inkstone box earlier was very beautiful, it was a little bad. Now this fragrant nan is the best, the wood is not soaked, not rotten or mothed, in order to be worthy of her inkstone. In this way, Si Yan remembered the past, and then remembered Qi Gong's advice, so he did not refuse.

At that time, Wang Yuxi was still unconscious, and Qi Gong took the golden silk nanmu lotus leaf-shaped cover and knew that Xia Jinduan had made a faint move in front of him

So, there are two of them, and Zhou Rushui's gift can be regarded as a gift. So he often took a booklet by himself, and he could pick up good things from the treasury and send them to Wang Yuxi's bamboo garden.

So box after box, Zhou Rushui's actions, in the eyes of others, are like a prodigal, all of them are not sparing money, just to make the beauty smile.

Gongzi Zhan also couldn't help but feel that his sister and him still have such a similarity after all. But thinking so, he always had something wrong. Thinking of Wang Yuxi's broken body that couldn't see through the truth and falsehood, couldn't figure out the details, but would always be out of breath from time to time, he finally frowned impatiently, and felt that this guy was not a good match.

In this way, both admire Wang Yuxi, Xia Jinduan and Zhou Tianjiao are all two sides. A letter to death, is already extremely sad to hang white and keep filial piety. The other is a believer, all at the expense of extravagant money, Baba sent all the good things to Lang Jun's side.

In this way, when Wang Yuxi woke up from his slumber, he saw that the rare treasures sent by Zhou Rushui had been piled up into a hill in the bamboo garden. When Wang Yuxi asked the reason, he couldn't cry or laugh, although he knew that Xia Jinduan would "show grace" to him, he didn't expect that Zhou Rushui would make such a stupid move.

In this way, when he saw the rattles, clay figures, Dongzhu bracelets, hibiscus purses and other things mixed with the rare treasures, the pale face was even more helpless, but this sister-in-law didn't even bother to do enough plays, but she smiled and smiled, and she really missed her a little.

On the side, Gong Qi was relieved to see Wang Yuxi smiling, so he raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully, "This week Tianjiao is also interesting."

actually used the method of Lang Jun to please his sister-in-law and Lang Master to raise the outer room to treat our San Lang"

When he said this, he had always been the most serious, and Xia Jinduan and Zhou Tianjiao, who were the most dissatisfied, also smiled, he glanced at Wang Yuxi, and then changed his normal teasing and said, "This Zhou Tianjiao is not only relieving the siege of his son, but also giving out all the dowries himself." ”

Hearing this, Wang Yuxi Shi Shiran looked at him, his thin lips with light white color were slightly hooked, and his clear and lofty eyes suddenly revealed a bit of scrutiny.

Just a few days later, Zhou Rushui's mind was all about gift-giving, so she saw her counting her fingers and muttering softly, "In the early years, the queen mother rewarded me with an ice string, which is made of white silk spit out by ice silkworms, which is made of three hundred and one piece. This thing is very hard to find, but it is quite interesting to send it to Saburo. Reading, she patted her head again, tilted her head with a smile, and a pair of almond eyes were bent into crescents, "It's rumored that the second sister-in-law is also good at the piano, so I will take the long-lost Yilan ancient song as a meeting gift."

Thinking like this, Zhou Rushui couldn't wait for a while, and glanced inside at Yucui and Shuying, who were guarding the prince Chu Xizi in the room, picked up their dresses, and turned out the door alone.

In all fairness, watching Zhou Tianjiao send the boxes of rare treasures to the Langya Palace, I felt a lot of emotion, and there were a lot of red eyes. Liu Zheng is also one of them. He was a little supervisor with no grade, and he patrolled the streets outside every day, and he could listen to all kinds of gossip every day, and see the piles of rare treasures sent to the palace. How is his heart not mixed, but he feels that if he can grasp it properly, these riches should be at his fingertips. In this way, he looked forward to the news of Wang Yuxi's death in the palace every day, and even thought about how to get close to Zhou Tianjiao's side again, ask her to take a look at him again, and give him a good chance to turn over. But he originally wanted to take advantage of Zhou Tianjiao's courtesy, and think of a way to show his heart and show his face. The palace suddenly withdrew all the invitations, and said that it was the golden noble body of Princess Tianjiao, and she would not be seen on the day of her death.

How could Zhou Rushui have imagined that there are many prohibitions in this palace, and there are still people who can trespass into the palace curtains, and even avoid the surveillance of the secret guards, and swagger into the secret room of her treasury.

Looking at the shallow building in a red dress, still wearing a golden mask, and leisurely rummaging through the cabinets in her secret room, Zhou Rushui took a breath silently, and after a while, he carefully picked up his dress and ran out. But she only moved slightly, and Feng Qianlou flashed in front of her like a cold wind. In the blink of an eye, he grabbed her arm and pressed her against the rosewood cabinet beside her.

He was condescending, slowly examining her with a mysterious gaze, and after a moment, he lightly opened his thin lips and smiled suspiciously, "Chitose was frightened by the mad wind, and when he saw Benjun, he actually pulled his legs and ran."

As he spoke, he pinched her chin with great interest and lifted it up, letting the warm breath spray on her face unscrupulously, smiling gloomily, and humming coolly, "Ben Jun can wait for you here for a long time, the Shaofu of your Zhou room is poor every day, but only a thousand years old, there are a lot of rare treasures here, but it's a pity that these are not what Ben Jun wants, what Ben Jun wants is just a piece of warm jade, but I can't see it when I rummag through your Zhou Inner Palace." In this way, I can only bother Chitose to tell me where is the Fengque of your Zhou Kingdom."

The air in the room seemed to flow a little sluggishly, looking at the cold and sharp eyes like blades behind Feng Qianlou's mask, and then hearing him mention the word Fengque, Zhou Rushui's nerves subconsciously tensed, and his heart was even more cold. She never knew that as early as today, there would be people staring at the treasures of their Zhou Kingdom

At that time, Feng Qianlou's hand holding her chin was like a soldering iron, making her face faintly pale. She looked at him calmly, sighed slightly, and said seriously, "What Fengque Palace doesn't know what it means to break into the Inner Palace of Wu Zhou again."

Listening to her words, Feng Qianlou's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, hooked his red lips and smiled lazily, until he raised his hand and touched Zhou Rushui's fair and smooth little face, only to snort twice, and said sarcastically, "I have heard that Chitose has the courage of Mount Tai to collapse in front of me, but now I see it, it is not a lie."

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As he spoke, his smile was even worse, and he stared at her playfully and said, "However, back then, your Zhou Guo pretended to be friendly with Wu Ningchuan and borrowed a few people from Wu Ning Chuan. In the end, in order to stick to Xinmi, they were collectively killed in the cave This blood debt is a long time ago, but a thousand years old, you will not know now, I am a descendant of Ningchuan, I want to find this treasure house, and recover the bones of my ancestors in Ningchuan.

When he said this, Feng Qianlou stared straight at Zhou Rushui with a pair of sharp eyes, and his dark pupils were like an abyss, which made this silent secret room feel a little creepy more and more. Zhou Rushui frowned and broke his hand, panting and said, "There is a wrong, and there is a debtor." Since you have found it, this palace has nothing to say. However, if you don't know, you don't know, what treasure, what Fengque, how can a sister-in-law in this palace know" said, she was even more impatient and whispered to Feng Qianlou, "If you go quickly, if you leave, this palace will never see you, as for the bones of your people, when you come to the Japanese palace, you will be blessed with your father, and give you an explanation of Ningchuan City."

"Explain" As soon as Zhou Rushui's words fell, Feng Qianlou's hand pinching her chin slowly tightened, he slowly clasped her neck, and his dark eyes were even dyed with a touch of scarlet, "At this time, Chitose still has the heart to make up for it with Benjun Once upon a time, you Zhou Guo compensated Wu Ningchuan with 30 million taels of gold." But Wu Ningchuan's loss, how can those blockages be able to compensate for it?"

As he spoke, he stared at Zhou Rushui's little hand hidden behind him and raised his eyebrows, like a lazy hunting leopard, his eyes were dark and red, and he said with murderous intent: "You don't want to move your thoughts, as early as half a moment ago, Benjun killed the secret guards in your palace, and now, even if you shout and break your throat, no one will come to the rescue, tell Benjun the whereabouts of Fengque, Benjun will let you go." ”

The aura emanating from Feng Qianlou's body was terrifying, and the hand he pinched her neck was like a stinging snake. Zhou Rushui was so painful that her eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled, and tears welled up in an instant. This also forced her to withdraw the secret whistle in her hand and push him even harder. But the more she struggled, the harder he pinched her. For a while, Zhou Rushui had to give up resistance, endure the pain, and said helplessly and with difficulty, "This palace doesn't know why the young master should work in vain."

"It's in vain, it's either say it or die, it won't be in vain," he said, Feng Qianlou stared at her and slowly approached, and the whole person almost lay on her body. The depths of his treacherous eyes were intertwined with violence and tenderness, and with a low smile, he reached out and pinched Zhou Rushui's thin white and small earlobes playfully.

In an instant, anxiety and fear enveloped Zhou Rushui, and she only felt a buzzing in her head, and she had become meat on the chopping board of Feng Qianlou. Because of his movements, Zhou Rushui trembled for a while, she raised her foot and kicked him, struggling weakly and said: "You quickly let go of this palace, this palace doesn't know what Fengque is, and I don't know what treasures others say, you are a rampant demon, you only regard human life as ants, and never understand the preciousness of life."

Because of this long passage, her expression was extremely painful, and Feng Qianlou's face was even colder than Shura. He snorted heavily, sinisterly close to her ear, and said mysteriously and coldly, "Your mouth is quite hard, not in a hurry to beg for mercy, but in a hurry to provoke Benjun, do you think Benjun is your San Lang, and he is reluctant to kill you?"

Zhou Rushui, who was choked by the throat, turned pale, she kicked her hanging legs and struggled violently, the huge pain made her cry from the depths of her throat, she choked painfully and said, "Feng Qianlou, you demon quickly let go of the palace" But she only said this short sentence, she was like a fish that had lost the river, and even her consciousness became blurred.

Looking at her embarrassed appearance, Feng Qianlou's anger was even worse, his dark and compelling eyes were soaked in frost and snow, and he laughed and mocked, "Hum demon, you were born against the sky, you are the real demon"

As he spoke, he completely ignored the surprise and panic in Zhou Rushui's eyes, let go of her throat, grabbed her black hair with one hand, pulled her chin with the other, and said sideways, "Everyone in the world knows that Wu Ningchuan is good at strange arts, but few people know that there is a soul lamp in Wu Ningchuan City, people are burning lights, and people are dying and the lights are extinguished." Benjun occasionally lit your soul lamp with Yaxing, but it couldn't be lit no matter what. Chitose is possible