The conversation between these two people would be completely incomprehensible to a third person, but there is no cognitive impairment between them. The pen %fun %www.biquge.info is like having a tacit understanding for many years. So smooth, so natural.

"Poison?" Qin Mei was stunned, completely unexpectedly that someone wanted to die by herself.

"En" Haotian nodded and pulled her to sit down in the sea of flowers.

"I can't say more, but I just want to tell you that someone who wants 'Lingnan Furong' can't reach Qi country. ”

"Uh, doesn't that mean that my future days will be very dangerous?" Qin Mei tilted her head and looked at Haotian with an incredulous expression. "Don't look back, I've been killed before I can find that person!"

"No," Haotian took her into his arms, "you won't have an accident." He said indifferently: "I will never let you have an accident!"

Qin Mei closed her eyes, listened to Haotian's understatement but unusually firm assurance, and smiled contentedly.

"Well, I believe you. She smiled with her eyes closed.

"But who am I looking for?"

After a while, there was no answer.

When she opened her eyes, Haotian didn't know when she was no longer by her side. Qin Mei was startled, turned around, and couldn't see Haotian's shadow at all.

"Haotian! Haotian!" she called out to the sky, into the distance.

"Girl, Qinmei girl, girl wake up"

Qin Mei got up from the table and saw Su Shou and Ning Xiang on one side, both of them standing beside her with worried faces.

"In just such a short period of time, you actually fell asleep on your stomach, what should you do if it's cold!" Ning Xiang said angrily.

"Seeing that you are tired, eat something and go to sleep!" Su handed over a bowl of soup.

Qin Mei was still recalling what happened just now, and she didn't pay much attention to the little girls' words, just nodded mechanically. only to find that the hairpin was still tightly held in his hand. put down the hairpin that was sweating on his hands, and took the soup handed by his hands. I drank without a sip.

Yes...... It turned out to be a dream. It turned out to be a dream...... Dream?

Qin Mei couldn't react a little, and quickly recalled what Haotian told her in her dream. Are these things real? I think too much about it, I dream about it......

But suddenly thinking of Haotian's identity, Qin Mei shuddered. With Haotian's supernatural powers, it is easy to enter her dreams. If you look at it this way, what Haotian said is true.

Is it really poisoning? Is there really someone trying to harm themselves? Who could this person be? How to prevent it? But I don't have a clue now......

Thinking about it, Qin Mei shuddered. So far, I can really only take one step at a time.

………………… National boundaries.....................

Chen Xiaotian, the king of Qi, lay comfortably on the couch. His head rested on the concubine's lap, and he ate the peeled melon seeds fed by the concubine.

The plump melon seeds were pinched between the concubine's Qianqianyu fingers, making a crisp "card rub" sound. The thumb was lightly picked, probing into the cracked gap, and the thumb was placed on the index finger, and with a gentle rub, the hard shell of the melon seeds peeled off with her gentle and skillful movements.

Then the index finger and thumb gently pinched the pale yellow flesh and lightly sent it to King Qi's mouth. King Qi stretched out his tongue and licked the melon seeds, but licked the concubine's index finger intentionally or unintentionally. provoked a coquettish smile from the beauty.

The little girl who beat King Qi's legs seemed to be used to such a scene, and she was beating her eyes and nose according to her own frequency.

Not far from the couch, there stood a slightly blessed father-in-law. Keep your head down and your neck tucked into your shoulders. Looking from behind, you can barely see his head.

King Qi slammed his mouth unsatisfied, as if reminiscing about the lingering fragrance of the beauty's fingertips, glanced at the father-in-law obliquely, raised his eyebrows, and said casually: "Poison?"

The father-in-law's body bent lower, like a freshly fished shrimp. The sharp voice flattered: "Back to Your Majesty, it's poison." ”

"Those fools, just want me to send troops to destroy Wang Jingluo?" King Qi moved slightly, changing his posture to make himself more comfortable lying on the lap of the beauty.

"Fa Ming...... King Qi dragged out his tone, thought about it carefully, and swallowed a melon seed kernel fed by the beauty, "I haven't thought about it, but I'm not a fool, drill into the cage they made!"

"Your Majesty is wise!" the fat father-in-law blushed and pandered, "Your Majesty has long seen through their tricks. And ......" He glanced at the concubine who was peeling melon seeds for King Qi, and continued: "Your Majesty has three thousand beauties, why bother to be angry at the crown!"

"Chong Guan is angry and red?" King Qi sat up from the concubine's lap suddenly, and the little girl who was beating her legs trembled in fright, thinking that her hands were heavy, which made King Qi displeased, so she quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

King Qi didn't pay attention to the trembling little girl, but muttered the words of the fat father-in-law just now, "Chong Guan...... A rage...... For the red face......" suddenly laughed: "Hahaha! What a rush to the crown and a red face!" He turned around and pinched the chin of the concubine who had peeled the melon seeds for her just now, forcing her to raise her head and look at herself, "Xiao Meiren, do you say, will I be angry at the crown and be red-faced?" Hahaha! Father-in-law Feng, go out with me!hahahaha"

After speaking, he laughed and shook off Xiao Meiren's face, waved the wide sleeves of his robe, and walked away.

Listening to King Qi's laughter gradually fade away, Jiang Yunshang got up from the ground tremblingly and looked at Xiao Meiren, who was still sitting on the couch at a loss. Xiao Meiren still maintained the posture of being lifted by King Qi just now, and sat there in a daze. Half a month ago, Feng Meiren, who was the best at playing and singing in the palace, sat on this seat. That is, the distant relative of Gonggong Feng who knelt down just now.

Just because of a trivial matter, the king of Qi was swayed. And he was taken down in this temple. Today, Feng Meiren's fragrant soul no longer knows where to drift with the spring breeze.

Jiang Yunshang looked at the frightened pear blossom with rain with some sympathy. Calm down. Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, in the past few years, I have watched countless palace beauties scattered in the dust, so I am not melancholy. When I first entered the palace, because my appearance was not outstanding, I was robbed of my noble dream and became a maid who served in front of the palace. At that time, I hated the grandma who put her brand on it. But now it seems that she is a little lucky, glad that she didn't make that noble dream back then. Otherwise, I guess by this time, my grave will be full of weeds.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yunshang slowly got up from the ground, intending to send Xiao Meiren back to the dormitory. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, he knelt too hard just now, and his knee was a little injured, not only did he not stand up, but he fell down heavily.

As the days passed, the weather gradually warmed up. The charcoal basin had been removed, and the heavy curtain at the door had been removed by the little maids. The window, which had been closed for a winter, was also pushed open, and various flowers picked from the yard were placed in the window. The pink is the apricot, and the red is the peach. The spring breeze blew, the weeping willows were green, the begonias were sunk, and the heavy clothes of the girls were removed.

Father-in-law An paced with his hands behind his back, walking side by side with Mrs. Xi on the way to the long-sleeved workshop.

"Mrs. Xi" Gonggong Li looked at the purple and red eyes, arched his hand towards the sky, and said with a smile: "The meaning of the saint is that this day is also warm, and the girls have also practiced." It's better to pick a day and take them into the palace, the saint wants to see it. ”

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Finally, after 30,000...... If I had thought it would have been incredible many years ago (laughs) when I wrote this chapter and the previous chapter a few days ago, it was two thousand seven yards an hour. Somewhat unbelievable (twisted)

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