Chapter 497: Slap

The cold of September was pressing, and the damp night wind carried the cold air outside the door, and the tassel with only the jacket was frightened and angry, and the spirit shivered and turned back unhappily. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The small courtyard was brightly lit, and several palace people were carrying lanterns in their hands, and the soft halo reflected Qionghua, lightly sprinkling the green bricks in front of her room. Looking at the palace man on the steps who was dressed in dark green palace clothes and had his hair in a meticulous bun, the tassel screamed in fright and almost fell to the ground.

He had been killed with a rod during the day, but now he was standing in front of him.

For fear that she was suspicious of a dark ghost, the tassel rubbed her eyes and looked carefully, it was clear that Mama Luo was standing in front of her, followed by four rough palace people who were five big and three thick.

Tassel held the door frame with one hand, held it in front of his chest with the other, looked at Mama Luo tremblingly, and stumbled and asked, "Luo... Mama Luo, you... Haven't you been killed by the Queen's Staff? Is it a human or a ghost? Don't be scary here. ”

Mama Luo spat on her face and scolded: "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door." I don't know whether I am alive or dead, I have a shadow under the lamp, and my clothes are seamed, and I am naturally a big living person standing in front of you. ”

Waving his hand and instructing everyone behind him to take a handkerchief to cover the tassel's mouth, Mama Luo ordered the tassel to be quietly dragged into the three hugging rooms behind the small Buddha hall of Canwei Palace and connected to the study, and Murong Wei wanted to interrogate it personally.

The tassel walked in a hurry, just wanted to rest, the embroidered shoes were loose on the feet, and now one fell off between the pushes, and the feet were hard and cold when stepping on the bluestone slab, who cared about her warmth and coldness.

Mama Luo looked behind the tassel, and looked at this girl who grew up in front of her eyes with disdain.

Today I wanted to give her a chance to remind her not to move the food box, but she didn't let go of the opportunity to hurt others. In the end, the agency calculated, and wanted to harm others and hurt themselves.

With Mama Luo coming all of Murong Wei's henchmen, these days by Mama Luo's side of their own people, Hongdou walked next to Mama Luo with a calm face, giving Tassel a smiling face.

Tassel couldn't speak, but she also knew that the meekness and obedience of the red bean were all acting, and her eyes widened, staring at the red bean, revealing a resentful look.

Dragged all the way by the rough palace people, the tassels staggered on the mud and gold square brick road, and the soles of his feet hurt by a few fine stones.

In the three quiet hugging buildings in the apse of Canwei Palace, few people came, but today Murong Wei was waiting for him.

This place is connected to the secret passage in the palace, and it is the hiding place of Mai's mother-in-law in her previous life, and Murong Wei has already set up a dungeon here. From the very beginning, Murong Wei had a heart for cutting off the tassel, and the reason why Murong Wei didn't do it for a long time was just because she couldn't dig out the internal response in the palace, and she was even more afraid of cutting off the connection between the tassel and the outside of the palace.

Murong Wei still remembers that in her previous life, Su Duhan and the 100,000 army disappeared in the border city, and the queen mother was white-headed overnight, she waited for news in the imperial city, and burned incense and prayed for Su Duhan day and night.

At that time, Tassel shouted at himself on the surface, but secretly he still kept in touch with Su Duhan, and often passed on the news in the palace, which became Su Duhan's internal response to attack the imperial city.

Although that nightmare has long passed, it is still a thorn in Murong Wei's heart, and every time she thinks of it, blood and tears flow.

A few days ago, I sent red beans to follow Tassel's side, waiting for an opportunity to gain Tassel's trust. Murong Wei wanted to take the opportunity to obtain the handwriting of Tassel's letter, and then control all the channels for her to transmit information outside the palace in her own hands.

Tonight, Hongdou was able to send the news smoothly, and he figured out the way to get the secret letter outside the palace from the tassel's mouth. In the future, with the simulation of these times, his handwriting can be messed up, and he can naturally keep in touch with Su Duhan in the name of tassels.

The victory is already in hand, and she is no longer afraid that Su Du's cold stone will sink into the sea, and she is still a femme fatale with a tassel, how could Murong Wei keep her jumping in front of her.

The inside of the hugging building is very clean, and Murong Wei often reads in the Xuantang in front of her, and it has been cleaned up by Yingluo here. The one-color faded lacquered nanmu tables and chairs remained unchanged, and two flower stands of the same color were added, and the plain pottery pot fired by Yun Zhi himself set aside Murong Wei's favorite Zizhi Nianhua.

The curtain and the three-layer curtain were all replaced with soft smoke after the rain, and a few soothing blue lotus were hand-painted on it. The big kang near the window was replaced with a newly paved azure jade silk mat, the same pillow and mattress.

The four crank lotus-patterned floor-to-ceiling palace lamps covered by light green gauze on the corner of the wall were cold and bright, shining on Murong Wei's calm and unpredictable face on the big kang.

No one knows the five flavors in Murong Wei's heart now. Except for Wen Wan, no one knows that these three small hugging houses are the last shelter of Murong Wei in her previous life.

In the autumn night of the eighth year of Chongming, the apse of the Bright Wei Palace is still elegant and quiet, by the moonlight outside, you can see that the flowers and willows are still sparse outside the window, the small pond of half an acre is as gentle as a mirror, a flat boat is moored in the inlet, and a green lotus in the pond is sunk, like a paradise.

Murong Wei clearly remembered that Su Duhan had imprisoned herself for ten years in her previous life. In order to frustrate their own spirit, the pond was filled up and the willows were cut down, but the old thin red plum in the corner of the wall was missing, and the snow was reflected every year.

When she looked out of the window that day, there was only loess forest in her eyes. In the last ten years, if it weren't for Wen Wan's constant companionship, how could he wait to die with Su Duhan.

In her previous life, she lived here and was trampled on by tassels in every way, so in this life, she made the same choice and imprisoned the tassels here, never seeing the light of day for the rest of her life.

was thinking about it, Mama Luo had already brought someone over, and asked the palace people to wait outside the door with tassels, and she came in first, and saluted Murong Wei: "That girl has already brought her, and now she is kneeling outside." ”

"Bring her up", Murong Wei was originally reclining on the big pillow, but now Huo Ran straightened up. The black hair was spread out on the red palace dress that had not been changed in the daytime, and there seemed to be a hunting flame flashing between his eyes.

The tassel was pressed down by Mama Luo at Murong Wei's feet, and Hongdou stepped forward to pick up the handkerchief stuffed in her mouth, and then cut her hands behind her back and tied her with ropes.

When the tassel saw Murong Wei at first glance, her mind of acting was still not extinguished, and she took two steps forward on her knees, and said sadly and weepingly: "Princess, what mistake did the slave make? What happened to ask Mama Luo to take someone late at night?"

Murong Wei stroked her body, held up her tasseled chin with her hand, and quietly stared at the eyes that were slightly similar to herself, looking at her funny look at the panic there, and tears gradually appeared.

She suddenly raised her hand, exerted all her strength, and slapped the tassel in the face with pleasure.