Chapter 291: The Great Fire of the Osmanthus Palace

Xuanyuan Zi was in the Huawu Palace, doing the work of a rough palace maid, and still did not forget to put light makeup on the handsome little face.

is so Xuanyuan purple, waiting for an opportunity at all times.

Ye Xiaoyu stared at Xuanyuan Zi, and the corners of her lips unconsciously showed a mocking smile: "If you can ask the ten beauties to intercede for you and invite you to join the beauty phalanx, you can naturally join them." ”

"Hmph, the night before yesterday, Shang dressed himself as a flower and ran to the main hall to tempt the prince. We don't want such a vixen!"

Dahua snorted coldly and shook off Xuanyuan Zi's ugly things.

"Every day, you are asked to sweep the floor and wipe the table, and you will instruct the palace maids around you to do it. And you are a little unhappy with them, either make a face to them, or pinch them. ”

The second girl sneered at Xuanyuan Zi, and the other beauties said that the beauty phalanx did not welcome Xuanyuan Zi.

Xuanyuan purple eyes with tears, dripping, making people feel pity, but she didn't understand, Huawu Hall did not have big pig's trotters, her behavior did not work, but in vain disgusted.

"Even the people under the same roof can't be moved, you better reflect on how to make yourself alive. ”

Holding the fat cat, Ye Xiaoyu glanced at Xuanyuan Zi, stepped into the air, and disappeared into the eaves in the blink of an eye.

In the middle of the night, the palace was quiet, and the night small fish and the thousand traceless were hidden on the roof of the Fenghua Palace, silently watching a few figures working in the Osmanthus Palace.

"King Ling is clean and self-conscious, and he has waited for Concubine Ling for most of his life, and he is a rare infatuated man in Xicang Murong, and Concubine Ling is so blessed. ”

Qian Wuxian pulled the night fish into his arms, and his words were sour: "Isn't the husband good?

Ye Xiaoyu leaned on Qian Wuxian and sighed, a rare sight of sadness: "Your mother is amazingly talented, but she just met Murong Liang, a thin lover." Thousand without a trace, I was as blind as your mother in my last life, and I was blinded by lard, why didn't you wake me up and make me a joke in vain?"

Qian Wuxian smiled bitterly, he reminded her openly and secretly almost every day, but she was full of ink quicksand at that time, chatting with him, five out of ten sentences mentioned ink quicksand, God knows how depressed he was at that time.

Ye Xiaoyu raised his eyes and saw a sad smile on the corner of Qian Wuxi's lips, stood on tiptoe, and said: "Husband, I am talented and intelligent in my life, and I will never be deceived by Dongfang Mo again." Of course, if you dare to deceive me, hum!"

Grabbing the fist that Ye Xiaoyu shook up, the corners of Qian Wuxi's lips couldn't help but rise, he no longer had to worry about the ink quicksand would snatch the fish, and he didn't have to worry about the fish being bitter for the ink quicksand again.

The autumn breeze blew, the osmanthus hall burst into flames, the previous few black shadows disappeared into the misty moonlight, only a slender figure swept towards the Fenghua Palace, and fell in the inner courtyard. This person is King Ling, and his martial arts seem to be very high.

The fire burned more and more, and soon swallowed the entire osmanthus hall, reflecting the red night sky.

Finally, the palace people found that the osmanthus hall was on fire, the footsteps, the noise became more and more, and a crying crying voice sounded: "Concubine Ling Niangniang and the fifth princess are in the palace, please, hurry up and put out the fire." ”

Buckets of water were poured into it, but it didn't work at all, and the palace maids beside Concubine Ling called out desperately to Concubine Ling and the fifth princess.

"Niangniang, slave beg, can you hurry up and come out with the princess? Let's go and beg the emperor again, don't let the fifth princess go to make peace." Are you okay coming out?"

The palace maid cried heartbreakingly.

Tonight, Concubine Ling thought that the tea she made was hot, and punished her to stand outside the palace until dawn, Concubine Ling usually treated her very well, and tonight she was obviously deliberately asked to leave the Osmanthus Palace.

This fire was set by Concubine Ling herself, and it must have been because of the matter of the five princesses' main relatives, which made Concubine Ling desperate.

The reason for the fire in the osmanthus hall, the palace people knew it in their hearts with the cry of the palace maid, and wiped their tears for the concubine and the five princesses.

Concubine Ye and Concubine Yan, as well as a bunch of concubines, rushed over. They came here purely to watch the excitement, not to help put out the fire.

In the firelight, Concubine Ling and Murong Qing's mournful screams continued, and it didn't take long for only crackling and burning sounds.

In the red firelight, the concubines sighed, as if mourning, but if you look closely, you will find that their eyes are dyed with smiles.

The human affection of the harem has always been as thin as paper.

There were two more shadows in Fenghua Palace, and Concubine Ling and Murong Qing went from the tunnel to Fenghua Palace. In order to escape by death, they actually dug a tunnel between the two palaces, no wonder Concubine Ling was busy tending to flowers and plants every day.

King Ling pulled Concubine Ling and Murong Qing and bowed to the roof, and soon disappeared, their escape plan succeeded.

They went so smoothly, of course, the prince's order was indispensable, and all the secret guards in the palace should not hide on the roof tonight, because the crown prince and the crown princess wanted to admire the moon on the roof, and no one was allowed to disturb and peep.

The Osmanthus Hall was on fire, Murong Liang did not appear, and when he learned that Concubine Ling and the fifth princess both died in the fire, he just said the word "thick burial".

The ruthlessness of the emperor is vividly reflected here.

It was precisely because of Murong Liang's ruthlessness that Concubine Ling and Murong Qing were able to successfully escape from the cage of the palace.

The task originally scheduled to be made by the fifth princess Murong Qing and her relatives, due to a fire, this task successfully fell on the sixteen-year-old fourth princess Murong Lan.

Murong Lan was born by Concubine Yan, and because Concubine Ling was not favored before, Concubine Yan easily pushed it to Murong Qing because of the matter of harmony.

Now Murong Lan is crying in the Furong Palace, threatening her with death and not wanting to kiss.

Concubine Yan was worried, only Murong Lan was left among the school-age princesses in the palace, the eldest princess, the second princess and the third princess had already married, and the sixth princess was ten years old.

"Mother, you can think of a way, Lan'er don't go to Dongxu, it is said that Emperor Dongxu is nearly sixty years old and is seriously ill. It's a fire pit, you can't let Lan'er go there. ”

Murong Lan pulled Concubine Yan to cry and cry.

Concubine Yan comforted her daughter, distraught, and only hated the harem concubines for not having more princesses. Concubine Yan will not remember how many innocent fetuses died in her hands.

On the day of the finals of the martial arts competition, Ye Xiaoyu borrowed the space to return to Tianxuan early in the morning.

"Orchid, who are the top three in today's finals?"

As soon as Ye Xiaoyu came out of the bedroom, he took the orchid to investigate, although Cheng Feng's martial arts were good, he didn't know if he had killed a dark horse and compared him.

Orchid's eyes were full of joy when the night fish suddenly appeared, and she threw away the comb in her hand, and walked over to hold her arm and chatter, forgetting the princess Tianfeng who was about to be dressed.

"Xicang's Cheng Feng is full of grace, and Zhao Qingfeng, the son of our Tianxuan Zhao Chengxiang, is elegant. Only Dongxu broke through to the player who was a big disappointment, black and thin, like a monkey, it was the little marquis of Dongxu Qinguo's family, and it was said that he was now the king of thieves in Milin Mountain. ”

Princess Tianfeng impatiently asked Orchid to quickly groom her, and glanced at Ye Xiaoyu angrily in the mirror: "Ye Xiaoyu, how many peach blossoms have you provoked under my name? That monkey ran over and blamed me for ignoring him, it was really depressing." ”

Thinking back to Qin Yu, Ye Xiaoyu remembered the first huge sum of 240,000 taels in her life, and couldn't stop her eyebrows from dancing, and painted the things of the lost forest and mountain to Princess Tianfeng and Orchid.

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