397 Alone in the Empty Boudoir

Seeing this, Huangfu Jiaxu couldn't help but glare at Yan Chu again, and then said:

"You told her that Bengong was pregnant, and asked her to come over, and then when you were in the Imperial Garden, you killed her with one move while there was no one around, and the time was best to get stuck when Xuanyuan Haoling rushed over, and this palace wanted to make Xuanyuan Haoling and Liu Chengjun's death related. ”

Hearing this, Yan Chu suddenly understood what Huangfu Jiaxu meant, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned at Huangfu Jiaxu's scheming.

I didn't expect that although Huangfu Jiaxu looked rude and willful on weekdays, he would have such a scheming now, and he would be able to think of the idea of killing people invisibly in an instant, which was hard to believe.

Huangfu Jiaxu looked at Yan Chu's shocked appearance, and his lips couldn't help but hook a chuckle:

"What? Do you think this method is inappropriate?"

The slave didn't dare, the slave just didn't expect the princess to think of such a clever plan, and the slave and the maid admired. Yan Chu praised from the bottom of his heart.

After hearing this, Huangfu Jiaxu hooked a sneer on his face, and then lowered his head to stare at the bruises on his chest, and said in a cold tone:

"Do you think that this palace has gone through so many things, and it is still the fool who thinks highly of himself in the past? Since others don't want to make this palace better, then this palace will naturally not let them have a good time!"

Yan Chu looked at the ruthlessness on Huangfu Jiaxu's face, and couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart, if a woman is ruthless, it is really more terrible than a man!

Seeing that Yan Chu didn't speak, and he was in no mood to speak again, Huangfu Jiaxu saw that the scars on his chest and face were almost treated, so he waved his hand at Yan Chu and motioned for her to go out and lie down to rest.

Yan Chu tucked the corner of the quilt for Huangfu Jiaxu, then extinguished the lights on the side, and then tiptoed out.

Hearing the sound of the door being shut, Huangfu Jiaxu stared at the pitch-black bedtop in the dark, and a cold smile appeared on his face:

"The show is only starting now!"

In the East Palace

Bai Muci sat alone until midnight, and he didn't see Xuanyuan Haoling coming to lift his head, and a trace of uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart.

After a long silence, he couldn't help but call out to the door:

"Bai Lin, Bai Lin. ”

Bai Lin, who was guarding outside, heard Bai Muci's soft call, hurriedly pushed open the door and walked in, and saw Bai Muci lifting his hijab and looking at himself, and couldn't help but change his complexion.

Turning his head and closing the door gently, seeing that no one noticed the scene in the house, he trotted to the bed and whispered:

"Miss, according to the rules, you can't lift the hijab, otherwise it will be unlucky. ”

Bai Muci ignored Bai Lin's words, hurriedly stood up and looked outside the door, and said with an uneasy expression:

"What about the prince, why hasn't my cousin come back yet?"

Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Bai Lin's face, and he didn't know how to speak when he looked at Bai Muci's anxious face.

Seeing this, Bai Muci couldn't help but feel even more uneasy in his heart, and even had a bad premonition, hesitated and then slowly spoke:

"Isn't my cousin coming?"

When Bai Lin heard this, he shook his head busily:

"How come? Today is the wedding day of the young lady and the prince, and His Royal Highness the prince will definitely come, maybe he is still in the front hall to accompany the guests." ”

Bai Muci listened to Bai Lin's words, with a wry smile on his face, pointed to the hourglass in the corner, and shook his head desperately at Bai Lin:

"No, he won't come, you see it's been three o'clock now, he hasn't appeared, presumably he will never come again. ”

Looking along Bai Muci's index finger, watching the hourglass drain the last grain of sand, and then start from the beginning in turn, a moment passed, Bai Lin opened his mouth, not knowing how to dissuade him.

Miss is right, the guests in the front hall have long been scattered, and the prince has already returned to the room, but how can he tell Miss that the prince is back to his own bedroom, and he doesn't want to come to the West Palace at all?

Bai Muci closed his eyes, tears flowed from his eyes, and then he reached out and took off the phoenix crown on his head, and gently walked to the table and put it on the table.

Looking at the table full of longan red dates, peanut lotus seeds and Heji wine, Bai Muci smiled self-deprecatingly, maybe he should have thought that he would have such treatment after insisting on marrying Xuanyuan Haoling.

Reaching out and taking the wine glass, he filled himself with a glass of wine, and picked up the wine glass with his whiter fingers painted with pink dancΓ΄me, Bai Muci stared at the wine in it with sad eyes, pulled his lips and smiled hard, and then raised his head and drank it all.

The spicy wine slid down his throat, Bai Muci couldn't help but choke and cough, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help but slide down in large pieces.

Bai Lin stood on the side of the bed and looked at Bai Muci's appearance, and couldn't help but feel a trace of distress in her eyes, and wanted to step forward to dissuade her, but after all, she still stood in place, letting Bai Muci cry as she wanted.

Maybe crying out is a relief, so that you don't feel uncomfortable in your heart.

Bai Muci coughed and turned red, and finally relieved herself, turned her head to look at Bai Lin with a confused look and cried and laughed:

"Say, am I a very pathetic woman, forcing a man who doesn't love me to marry me, so now I deserve to be left out in the cold, and I deserve to be alone in the empty room on my wedding night!"

When Bai Lin heard this, she shook her head busily, and then walked up to Bai Muci, looked at her sad look and said distressedly:

"No, miss, the prince just hasn't found out about you yet, and when he finds out, it's too late to hurt you. ”

"Hurt me, hurt me, hehehehe.........." Bai Muci smiled with tears in her eyes.

Seeing this, Bai Lin took out a brand-new handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Bai Muci, and then said softly:

"Miss, you don't have to think too much, maybe the prince drank too much tonight, so he can't come back to have sex with you. In the morning, when you get up, prepare a bowl of decanting soup for the prince, and the prince will definitely take you to heart when he sees you so virtuous. ”

"Do you think he will? How could he have taken me to heart when he wanted to get rid of me? I just wanted to be around him, to see him every day. Bai Muci smiled bitterly.

Looking at Bai Muci's appearance, Bai Lin felt distressed like a knife, Miss has always been high, confident and proud, when did she become so humble? For the sake of the prince's retrospective, he did not hesitate to turn himself into the current situation, not only did not exchange for half of the prince's affection, but also aroused the prince's disgust, which is really sad!

But looking at the current appearance of the young lady, who can bear to say that she is not half a point? The current Bai Muci, the proud and noble No. 1 talented woman in Beichen, is now just a poor woman who is not loved by her husband!

Thinking of this, Bai Lin couldn't help but sigh softly.

watched Bai Muci pour the wine into his stomach one by one, as if he would no longer be in pain. Although she didn't want to watch her toss herself like this, Bai Lin still let her vent like this, maybe when she woke up, she wouldn't be so painful.