271: Chess

Emperor Wan Qi seemed to have lost all his senses, holding his head and roaring. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, where is the slightest restraint that an emperor should have.

The old lady Jiang, who was not far away, hurriedly stepped forward, found the small vermilion porcelain bottle from the messy fold, opened it and took out a few small pills from it, and hurriedly asked Emperor Wanqi to take it.

During these days, Emperor Wan Qi became more and more dependent on these pills.

Old lady Jiang frowned, and after Emperor Wan Qi calmed down, he retreated and called Li Dequan into the palace to serve.

"Where is Guiyun Daoist now?" asked Old Madam Jiang softly.

Li Dequan leaned over and replied, "This will, it should be in the alchemy room!"

When Old Lady Jiang heard this, she nodded and left.

His steps were hurried, as if he were being chased by someone.

Now that it is winter, under the cold air, Mrs. Jiang remembered that many years ago, when she sent her daughter to the palace, it was also like this.

Although there is no snow, people who are cold shiver all over, and it seems that even their hearts are cold.

He said to his daughter, "Dad can't stand you, and the Jiang family can't stand you." However, Dad can't help it, if there is another way, Dad won't embarrass you. ”

The well-behaved daughter just smiled and didn't say anything more.

Not everyone aspires to live in this seemingly exquisite palace.

At least, his daughter Jiang Xijian didn't like it.

But she didn't like it anymore, she still lived in this palace for many years, and her bones were also in the concubine's tomb after her death.

Old lady Jiang walked for a while, then walked outside the alchemy room, and within a moment he saw the familiar Taoist leader.

The middle-aged man not far away, his messy hair was tied up by a worn silver hairpin, and the smell of blood still remained on his white and slender fingertips. When he saw that Old Lady Jiang was coming, he didn't look back, but smiled sarcastically, "Master Hou is free today?" ”

"Mu Guiyun!" After the old lady Jiang waited for the Taoist boy in the alchemy room to retreat, he scolded in a low voice, "What did you promise me at the beginning?"

"What did I promise you?" the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, as if he was seriously considering Old Lady Jiang's question, "I promised you a little too much, what are you talking about?"

Old lady Jiang naturally didn't expect that the person who had always been in his hands would turn his face against him.

Old lady Jiang was stunned and asked directly, "Your Majesty, how is his current situation?"

"Your Majesty has always been in good health. Mu Guiyun smiled, those beautiful Danfeng eyes looked extremely enchanting under the messy hair, "Master Hou doesn't hope that Your Majesty can always be well." Otherwise, if Your Majesty goes now...... You may be eaten alive by Xiang Jia. ”

His words were direct, and Old Lady Jiang was even more stunned.

Mu Guiyun continued, "If Xijian is still there, I don't know what her expression will be?"

"Will you be as happy as Lord Hou?"

"Presumptuous!" Old Lady Jiang immediately interrupted Mu Guiyun's words, "Niangniang's name, can you also call it!"

Mu Guiyun snorted coldly and stopped talking.

He has nothing to say about this old thing.

That's his sweetheart, why can't he call her by her name?

But this old thing...... In order to suppress Xiang's family, he actually sent his biological daughter to this dark place. In the end, the daughter did not ascend to the throne, but became their outcast again.

When it was ridiculous, she was regarded as an abandoned son by the Jiang family, but many years later, she became the sweetheart of Emperor Wan Qi.

Mu Guiyun couldn't think of how she survived those days.

She is smart, but she is not good at scheming. In this deep palace, it's not that if you show weakness, the people around you will let you go, these palace people have always liked to worship the high and step on the low, and bullying the weak seems to be their only pleasure. And when she leans into the power of the family for a while, her survival is like an ant surviving in the cracks. It is precisely because of this that the Jiang family will give up on her......

When a person is desperate, everything will change according to her desire to survive.

Concubine Xian...... Concubine Jiang Xian......

What a ridiculous title.

He would rather she had never been associated with Hyunzi.

"Master Hou, what you want, I will give it to you. I'll help you, not because I'm afraid of you, but because of Xijian. Mu Guiyun looked at the old lady Jiang not far away, "Actually, I don't understand, even if you get what you want? With your brain and means, do you think you can control everything? Even if there is no Eighth Prince, even if there is no Bai family...... You can't sit in this seat either. ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't give Old Lady Jiang a chance to reply, but turned around and left.

The dim Dan room was filled with the smell of blood.

Old lady Jiang squinted, glanced at his palm, and thought thoughtfully.

If you don't obey a piece, you should let it withdraw from the board.

Compared with Old Lady Jiang's uneasiness, everything in the Bai family seemed more calm.

Xiao Ziyu sat in front of the bed, holding a bowl of sobering soup, glanced at the man who was still asleep at a loss, and sighed secretly.

Bai Congjian's condition worsened again.

She learned from Mu Bairan's mouth early this morning that Bai Congjian had an old illness last night and had to use some medicine and wine.

In his previous life, he had also used it.

Bai Congjian has been thin since he was a child, and he doesn't drink a drop of alcohol, if it weren't for the seriousness of his illness, he would definitely not touch those medicinal wines.

What to do?

Xiao Ziyu frowned, and his heart was chaotic.

She concocted medicinal materials like in her previous life?

How was she going to hide it from him?

It's too much effort to hide this person.

He's so smart that she can betray herself with just one look.

Xiao Ziyu sighed again, turned her head and saw that Bai Congjian had not woken up yet, so she raised her hand and drank the sobering soup in her hand, and when Bai Congjian woke up, she asked Eleven to prepare a copy again, after all, she was not willing to call Bai Congjian to get up now.

If you can sleep more, you will sleep more.

"Yanyan. She had just finished using up the sobering soup, and Bai Congjian, who was sleeping on one side, opened her mouth, "When did you come?"

Xiao Ziyu saw Bai Congjian wake up, and immediately put the medicine bowl on the table, "I've been here for a while...... How are you?

The stamina of this medicinal wine is too great, and every time Bai Congjian in his previous life used medicinal wine, he had to sleep for a few hours before he could slowly recover his strength.

She has seen too much, so she can't bear it.

is obviously such a handsome and gentle young man, but he was tortured by this damn illness.

"It's okay!" Bai Congjian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips was still as gentle as before.

He said, "Eleven should have prepared a sobering soup, and you asked him to bring it in for me." ”

When Xiao Ziyu heard this, he was extremely embarrassed.

She coughed uneasily, then picked up the medicine bowl on one side, and didn't dare to look at Bai Congjian's eyes, "I thought you were going to sleep, and I was afraid that this soup would be cold and it would be a pity to lose it, so I used it myself......"