128 Turn the face

As soon as Chu Heng and Jiang Lan left the Tengwang Mansion, they heard someone calling Chu Heng around the corner.

"Miss Chu......" Lu Qiao walked out from behind the corner with a burden, she looked at the gate of the palace nervously, and saw that no one had caught up, the expression on Lu Qiao's face relaxed: "Where is Miss Chu going, Lu Qiao will go with you." ”

"You're going to follow us?" Chu Heng blinked; "It's been a bumpy journey, but it's better to stay in the palace comfortably."

"But when the girl leaves, Lu Qiao can't stay in the Tengwang Mansion anymore......" Lu Qiao pursed her mouth, as if Chu Heng had abandoned her: "Besides, the girl also needs someone to serve her along the way." ”

Chu Heng was just about to speak, Jiang Lan on the side was already impatient: "I will take care of Heng'er's food, clothing, housing and transportation, if you can't stay in the Tengwang Mansion, go home and buy some fields to find an honest man to marry, and live a good life." ”

"Your Majesty, do you take care of Miss Chu?" Lu Qiao's words were a little disapproving: "The emperor's own illness has not yet healed." ”

“……”

Jiang Lan snorted coldly when she heard this, and said in her heart that since the disease of her brain spread, even a little maid dared to look down on herself. He was also impatient to talk to Lu Qiao, turned around and pulled Chu Heng to leave.

"Wait a minute." Chu Heng thought that Jiang Lan's illness was not yet well, and the advantages of taking care of multiple people always outweighed the disadvantages, and although this Lu Qiao was a little cautious, his heart was not bad. Moreover, he and Jiang Lan just came out of the Tengwang Mansion with their front feet, and this green back foot was packed up and waited at the door, so he rushed at her cleverness, and he had to give her a chance to take her.

"We're going a long way from where we're going. If you follow me, you're leaving home, can you think about it? ”

"I've figured it out." Lu Qiao hurriedly nodded: "Lu Qiao was originally a person whose parents died, and he was always bullied in the Nephrite Building in the early years. After entering the Fujiwang Mansion and following the girl, Lu Qiao finally lived a few good days, and Lu Qiao didn't want to go back to the old days. After saying these words, Lu Qiao's eyes were already red, and she stretched out her hand to pat her burden: "The girl left in a hurry, and she didn't bring anything, so Lu Qiao casually wrapped some soft silver for the girl." Save some flowers, and it's enough for us to eat for a few days. ”

Chu Heng stretched out his hand and lifted the foot of the burden in Lu Qiao's hand, and the colorful agate chain and gemstone hairpin inside were revealed.

"Where did all this stuff come from?" Chu Heng raised his eyebrows.

"It's the prince of the world. Don't you see that the girl is about to get married......" Lu Qiao just said a few words, thinking that his girl was running away from marriage, so he hurriedly stopped talking: "Don't care where this thing came from, after all, there is some money with us, and it is easier for us to go wherever we go." ”

Jiang Lan reached out and carried the package over. raised his hand and threw it directly into the courtyard wall of the vine king's mansion: "Don't take away the things of the vine king's mansion." As for the money, I'll figure it out. ”

"Huh?" Lu Qiao watched the female burden fly into the palace in a parabolic manner, and her heart was dripping blood: "Your Majesty, the slave knows that you don't look down on these things, but it's hard to move an inch without money......"

The corners of Chu Heng's mouth also twitched twice, and he looked at the vermilion lacquer wall of the Tengwang Mansion with some pain: "So many jewels......"

“……”

Jiang Lan glanced at Chu Heng and lowered her head a little weakly. It's okay, I still have a jade pendant on my body. It can be a lot of money......

"Let's go, this place is not suitable for long." Chu Heng finally glanced at the Vine King's Mansion. Turning around and walking to the north: "Let's find a carriage first, and then go north overnight, and it will be easy to get out of the territory of Fujicheng." ”

Midori nodded hurriedly, raised his foot and followed.

Jiang Lan followed behind Lu Qiao, how to see how unhappy Lu Qiao was. Originally, he planned to take a trip to the Silk Road with Chu Heng's two people, but he forced a light bulb into it.

The Qingyan Pavilion of the Fuji Palace.

Tan Yan'er sat on the bed, holding the red old wedding dress in her hand in a daze.

This wedding dress was asked by Tan Yaner and Ji Cheng from his mother on the day they got married, and when the flood came, Tan Yaner was wearing this wedding dress, and after the flood receded, this wedding dress was carefully kept by Tan Yan'er.

"Miss, let's have something to eat." Pothos walked in with red eyes and a plate of snacks.

Tan Yan'er raised her head, her eyes shining coldly: "What's going on in front?" ”

"The second son's state is not very good, he locked himself in the room and didn't see anyone, but fortunately, the eldest lady can stand it, and the eldest lady is handling this funeral inside and out......" Luluo put the dim sum plate on the table, took two steps forward, and looked at Tan Yan'er with a look of wanting to speak.

"What do you want to say?" Tan Yan'er glanced at the pothos, and then looked down at the red wedding dress in her hand.

"The princess, the slave knows that the prince has died, and you feel uncomfortable, but you have to eat something anyway and cheer up......"

"You're trying to say that I shouldn't have left my mother busy." Tan Yan'er looked up at the green pothos: "You are sensible, but my heart is really messed up at this moment, I will go to my mother later." ”

"Alas, Miss eat something first, this tea is cold, I'll go add hot water." Seeing that Tan Yan'er was not slumped, the wrinkles on her face also flattened a lot.

"I don't drink tea." Tan Yan'er waved her hand: "Go and call me Chamei." ”

"Oh."

Pothos blinked, not knowing what her young lady would call Cha Mei to do, she turned around and went out of the house, and found Cha Mei in the backyard who was busy pushing the snowman.

"When it's gone, you know how to play." The pothos looked at the round snowman and was speechless.

"I'm busy." Chamei was not annoyed, and smiled: "Is there something wrong with the pothos looking for me?" ”

"It's Miss looking for you." After Cha Mei finished speaking, she turned around and entered the back room.

Cha Mei used the half of the radish in her hand as a snowman's nose and stuffed it into the snowman's head, then turned around and walked to the front yard.

"Master." Cha Mei pushed open the door, closed the door with her backhand, walked to the table in two steps and sat down: "I heard from Luluo, do you have something to look for me?" ”

Tan Yan'er put down the wedding dress in her hand, took out a dagger from under the pillow, got up and walked to the table and sat down, she threw the dagger on the table: "Give it back to you." ”

"Master, keep it for self-defense, this dagger is made of dark iron. It's not often on the market. Tan Yan'er glanced at the dagger and said, "Besides, this thing that has been stained with human life cannot be given away indiscriminately." ”

"Then you can help me find a place to bury it. I looked upset. Tan Yan'er glanced at the dagger and turned her head in disgust.

"What's there to be upset about." Seeing the snack on the table, Cha Mei reached out and took a piece of it, and ate it: "Everyone has been killed, and I'm afraid of a dagger." ”

"Chamei!" Tan Yan'er looked back at Chamei suddenly: "Is this the tone in which you are talking to your master?" ”

Hearing this, Cha Mei hurriedly swallowed the pastry in her mouth: "Cha Mei is talking like this because Cha Mei regards her master as her own." Cha Mei wants her master to keep this dagger, but it is also for her master. ”

"For me?"

"The master left this dagger. And not just because it's a dagger. Cha Mei stretched out her hand and pushed the dagger: "The biggest reason for this is here." ”

Cha Mei stretched out her hand and pointed to the location of Tan Yan'er's heart: "There is still a long way to go in the future, and Cha Mei doesn't want the master to leave a demon." ”

"Demons?" Tan Yan'er raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Master doesn't understand?" Cha Mei blinked, then sighed. She reached out and picked up the dagger on the table and put it into her arms: "Then this dagger Chamei will keep it for the master first, if the master understands it, come and ask Chamei again." ”

Anyway. Cha Mei stood up: "If it's okay." Cha Mei left first. ”

Tan Yan'er nodded, she didn't bother to think about what kind of mystery this Chamei was doing, and she only hoped to get rid of this murder weapon quickly: "You go down." ”

Cha Mei smiled, turned around and went out.

Forbidden city.

The cold wind rolled the curtains, and the Queen Mother Su Mo sat in the pavilion with a handstove, and Fubai stood on one side and bowed her head to reflect on the affairs of Fujicheng.

"The news from Chamei that the emperor and Chu Heng escaped from the Tengwang Mansion, and the prince of the Tengwang died. It was the princess Tan Yan'er who killed it with her own hands, and after that. Tan Yan'er pushed the murder she committed on Chu Heng and the emperor. Fu Bai's voice was cool, her face was pale, her body was still thin wrapped in a thick autumn coat, and her whole person seemed to fall down when the wind blew.

"Ji Cheng is dead?" Su Moxin raised his hand to look at the long sapphire blue armor on his hand, with a look of regret: "This Tan Yan'er's growth is even faster than the palace expected." ”

"What is the Queen Mother going to do next?"

"It's not what this palace wants to do, it's up to Tan Yan'er to do what she wants to do." Su Moxin chuckled twice: "As soon as Ji Cheng dies, King Teng is far away in the capital, and as soon as Tan Yan'er's father appears again, the Teng family army will be in Tan Yan'er's hands." How the sky in this vine city changes depends on her Tan Yan'er's mood. ”

"The vine king is still waiting in the Heart Cultivation Palace......

Fu Bai thought of King Teng, who came to the palace every day to ask to see the Queen Mother, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. A talented and infatuated man like King Vine is really rare in this world, and this Princess Vine doesn't know how to be able to get such a good match.

"It's time to go see him." The corners of Su Moxin's mouth rose, and his face was full of smiles: "This old horseman, the vine city has been destroyed, look at what he threatens the palace with now." ”

Su Moxin stood up, walked straight out of the pavilion, and walked in the direction of the Heart Cultivation Palace. Fubai hurriedly followed.

As soon as the two of them took two steps, a beautiful man in a blue brocade robe came out of the garden, and as soon as he saw the Queen Mother Su Moxin, he stumbled and ran over here.

"Queen Mother, Queen Mother save me." The beautiful man knelt at Su Moxin's feet, his black hair hung down to his waist like a waterfall, he raised his head, his eyes were as bright as stars in the night, but the stars were now soaked in water, and he saw that his eyes were red and teary: "Queen Mother, the old man of the vine king hurt me!" ”

"Xiao Anzi, look at your embarrassed appearance." Su Moxin frowned, reached out and picked up the beautiful man's arm, and pulled him up from the ground: "Aren't you on duty today?" How do you wear such a suit? ”

This beautiful man is the chief eunuch in the palace, because he is favored by the queen mother on weekdays, and he is very arrogant and domineering, not to mention that he does not abide by most of the rules in the palace.

"Queen Mother, don't care what clothes the slave wears, the slave has just been fed poison by the vine king......" Manager An's tears crackled down, and a man cried more pitifully than a woman.

Fubai, who had been standing behind the Queen Mother, subconsciously took a step back, her head hanging low, for fear of exposing the disgust in her eyes.

"Poison fed you?" Su Moxin's brows furrowed into Chuanzi: "How dare he?" ”

"His dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, why don't you dare!" Mr. An's snot and tears came down together, he knelt down again with a puff, hugged the queen mother's thigh and began to cry: "The slave doesn't want to die, the slave still wants to serve the queen mother for a few more years, the queen mother must save the slave......"

"Okay, okay, look at your useless appearance." Su Moxin raised his leg and threw Mr. An aside: "What poison did he feed you?" ”

Manager An looked up at Su Moxin and shook his head with a sluggish expression: "I don't know."

“……”

Su Moxin rolled his eyes: "Yes, is he still in the Heart Cultivation Hall now?" ”

"Yes, yes, he's been waiting there for the Queen Mother."

When Su Moxin heard this, her eyes immediately sank, she looked down at Manager An, and her tone became cold: "King Teng has been cultivating the Heart Palace, how did you meet him?" ”

"Slave ......" Manager An's eyes flickered, and he didn't say one, two, or three for a long time.

"Hongu is asking you!" Su Moxin's voice became even colder.

Manager An's body has begun to tremble, the Queen Mother Su Moxin's temper is hot and cold, and he understands how quickly he turns his face, this time he saw that the Queen Mother was angry, and Manager An was also scared enough, his eyes were red and he cried again: "The slave is wrong, the slave wants to see what kind of character King Vine is......"

"What kind of character is the vine king and what do you have to do with it!?" Su Moxin raised his foot and kicked on the heart of Manager An: "Say, what are you going to do when you go to him?" ”

"Queen Mother, the slave really doesn't have any other ideas......" Manager An kowtowed like pounding garlic, and he could only swallow bitter water in his stomach.

In this public, Mr. An didn't dare to say that he had heard some rumors, rumors that the Queen Mother had favored King Vine when she was young, so Manager An went to see what King Vine looked like......

Manager An only begged the Queen Mother not to drop him on the spot, and asked him to explain to the Queen Mother slowly afterwards.

"Drag it down and send it to prison." Su Moxin waved his hand.

"Queen Mother!" Manager An's eyes widened suddenly: "Queen Mother, listen to my explanation!" ”

"I gave you a chance to explain." The smile on the corner of Su Moxin's mouth was cold, and looking at Manager An's eyes was like looking at a dead person.

Mr. An's heart sank to the bottom at once, he had long known that it was easy for Su Moxin to change his face, but when this matter fell on him, it turned out to be like this.

Manager An knew that if he didn't say it again, he would never see the Queen Mother again in his life, he raised his head, glanced left and right, and saw that the Queen Mother was only one Fubai waiting at close range, and everyone else was at a distance away, and if he lowered his voice, others should not be able to hear it clearly: "It was Qin Fucai who told the slave that the Queen Mother liked the vine king, so the slave wanted to bet on the demeanor of the vine king, if he could learn one or two ......" (to be continued......)