The osmanthus flowers in the garden finally fell, and only the bright autumn chrysanthemums bloomed against the wind, filling every corner of the Bright Wei Palace. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Murong Wei had just received the news from Gu Chenxiao, and knew that Xia Yuzhi had quietly launched an operation in Yangzhou to meet up with the dark night centaurs brought by Han Yan.

As of today, Dark Night and Izuku have sincerely cooperated several times, and the results have been remarkable.

These two secret guards, one is the sharp knife in Gu Chenxiao's hand, and the other is the feather arrow under Xia Yuzhi's command, the two cooperate with each other, and Xia Yuzhi naturally has an extra layer of protection in the Jiangyin area.

In the past six months, in order to wipe out the Jiangyin Gang, Xia Yuzhi often traveled between the two places, living a life of licking blood at the tip of a knife, which always made Murong Wei feel guilty.

Rong Ma is handsome, Xia Yuzhi and Chen Zhihua's marriage has been delayed again and again. This time, I only hope that the matter in Jiangyin will be over, and her third brother Xia will enjoy peace for a few days, and she and her second cousin will reap the first joy in their lives.

These few days are the time for Tu Poor Dagger, Murong Wei can't help with anything else, so she can only read a few more volumes of scriptures and pray that the Jiangyin area will quickly cut through the chaos and cut off this tumor in one fell swoop.

Vegetarian at noon, Murong Wei was not sleepy, changed into a plain cloud brocade curtain with autumn water blue, a palace skirt embroidered with silver silk peony in snow white, helped Yingluo's hand, and went to the Buddha to put on three pillars of incense, praying for the health of the family and country.

On the desk in the middle of the room, there is a neat snow wave paper, as well as polished thick ink, and the usual wolf is resting on the pen wash. Murong Wei burned incense and cleaned her hands, sat down upright, copied a volume of Buddhist scriptures, and ordered Yingluo to burn them in front of the Buddha statue.

The three hugging houses connected to the back are close in front of you, and in the same place, different people have been imprisoned. The cold plum tree in the courtyard has survived to this day, and I have seen how many people are cold and warm in the world.

In his previous life, Su Duhan imprisoned himself here, fed up with the arrogance of tassels. Especially the tassel was wearing the dowry prepared for herself by the queen mother, and the bright moonlight dress was like fire, burning Murong Wei's eyes.

At that time, she also knelt in front of the Buddha and swore that if time could be turned back, she would definitely break the body of this slave who betrayed her lord and sought glory.

Today, Tassel has been reduced to a prisoner, but Murong Wei suddenly has no idea of revenge. She didn't even think about it, just imprisoning her for the rest of her life, or directly cutting off her life.

With complicated thoughts, it is useless to read more Buddhist scriptures, Murong Wei straightened out the desk, stood up suddenly, and bowed a few more times in front of the Buddha. After hesitating a few times, he finally pushed open the mahogany carved and lacquered moon cave door of the three hugging houses again.

Several mothers-in-law were guarding outside, watching Murong Wei come in, busy kneeling and saluting, but Murong Wei waved her hand to stop them one by one. There was no need for everyone to follow, she only took Yingluo's arm, and the two of them went around behind the screen.

According to Murong Wei's instructions, Mama Luo and a few of her subordinates have not been idle these days, and often come over to ask for Tassel's confession, and they are in the secret room behind the screen at this time.

Tassels have big eyes and big hearts, and they look unscrupulous, but they can't stand intimidation the most.

The day before yesterday, he was threatened by Murong Wei with disfigurement, and he was already frightened. Now these mothers-in-law don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, they can't say a word, they often greet the body with a board and a slap, and the tassel has suffered like this since he was a child, and he doesn't know how many times he scolded Murong Wei in his heart.

People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, the tassels have added a little haggard in the past few days, and their temperament has been worn out a lot. Seeing that Mama Luo didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, she learned to meet her intentions.

The tassels are tied to the hands and feet of Ugin Practice, and the other end of the practice is firmly fixed on the wall of the secret room.

After a few rounds, Tassel finally took a half-truth and admitted that it was indeed because he looked at Murong Wei and Su Duhan, a pair of beautiful people, and had thoughts that he shouldn't have started, and he coveted Su Duhan, so he had a private connection. The whole box of jewelry was given by Su Duhan during this time.

Seeing Mama Luo's face with disdain, the pain on her wrist was delicate, the tassel lowered her beautiful eyes, and she only thought about how to deny it, and deliberately wailed and cried: "Mama also knows that the eldest princess Chrysostom promised to get along with the tassel for a long time in the future, and the tassel is only walking this road now." Besides, the master's affairs are not allowed to be a slave or a maid. Young Master Twilight likes me, how could it have been my mistake?"

A mouth is like a spring, and when she heard the last sentence, she made Mama Luo angry.

Now there is a bowl of osmanthus cheese to put himself to death, and he is trying to reverse black and white, where the pear blossoms bring rain, making a cowardly appearance. Mama Luo's new hatred and old hatred were counted together, and a slap was slapped on her face.

Looking at the blood on the corner of the tassel's mouth, Mama Luo didn't feel the slightest distress, but scolded fiercely: "Shameless thing, I was blind to put you next to the eldest princess." The eldest princess is kind-hearted, pities the friendship of the small, and can't bear to treat you as an ordinary servant, but it has achieved your lack of greed. You don't know how to be grateful, but you attract bees and butterflies, you don't know how to respect yourself, and you ruin the reputation of the princess everywhere. What is the use of such a person?"

Murong Wei listened to it really outside, felt that the words were in her heart, and deeply praised Mama Luo's scolding.

Yingluo opened the curtain, Murong Wei walked in slowly, and gently high-fived and called out a good word.

Yingluo moved the rose chair and invited Murong Wei to sit down. Murong Wei stroked the elegant Rulan's clothes, her face calmly met the tassels, and she looked at this former henchman uprightly.

The tassel no longer has the arrogance of the past, and has faded off the goose-yellow silk brocade clothes of the past, and now he is only wearing a white middle coat, which is stained with blood.

Her hair was scattered behind her back, tied with only a ribbon. The finger prints on the bright and charming face in the past overlapped, and there were puffiness in a few places, and a touch of bruises were added to the forehead.

Even if she was to blame, at first glance when she looked like this, Murong Wei's heart still hurt slightly, and she vaguely saw her lingering appearance on the sickbed in the past.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, Murong Wei hardened her heart and stood in front of the tassel, gently picked up her chin, and asked in a low voice: "Ask you again, does Guo Shanggong still have agar in his hand?"

There was a hint of shrinkage in the tassel's eyes, and large tears rolled down, and he called out to the princess pitifully. I wanted to bow down to the ground and kowtow, but my hands and feet were tied, so I could only give a slight gesture.

There has never been blood stains on his hands, which is why Murong Wei has been unable to kill the tassels for a long time.

Seeing that the tassel was still delaying time, Murong Wei had no intention of dealing with her, and the smile on her lips and feet was like frost: "Tassel, you listen well." Bengong asked you one last time, if Guo Shanggong still has agar in his hand. ”

Pulling off the long hairpin with her hand, the tail of the Ruyi hairpin inlaid with red gold and green pine was pointy, shining with a clear cold light, Murong Wei gently pressed it against the tassel cheek, and the smile gradually dyed Senran.