"Kid? Concubine Lan's child is also your ......," Liu Yanqing pointed at Ling Xue'er.

"Yes!" Ling Xue'er smiled.

"Why do you do that?" Liuyanqing asked her.

Ling Xue'er didn't look at those sad eyes, as if she didn't want to see them, and felt very disgusted: "As long as the Night King doesn't come back for a day, I won't stop for a day, and the women in the harem, one by one, should die!" After a pause, Concubine Xue stared at Liuyanqing and sneered: "Including you, Liuyueqing!" ”

"They all have the right to pursue their own happiness, why are you doing this!" Liu Yanqing didn't care about his own safety, and didn't care whether he could keep his title of concubine, stepped forward and grabbed Ling Xue'er's clothes, and reprimanded: "If you have this concubine for a day, you will never be allowed to succeed!" ”

"Hmph, don't think! I wanted to leave the most interesting for the end, but you wish you were the first to die first, then Concubine Ben is welcome. Ling Xue'er was about to push Liuyanqing away, when she suddenly noticed something unusual, and crossed the steps far behind Liuyanqing, and the two maidservants on it hung their heads slightly, as if they were saluting someone.

Liuyan saw the smile on Ling Xue'er's lips, a dangerous smile. Before Liu Yanqing could react, Ling Xue'er grabbed Liu Yanqing's arms with a backhand, and then leaned forward and fell on the stone table, blood suddenly flowing from her forehead.

Liuyanqing was stunned there, watching her arm being dragged by Ling Xue'er, and then looking at the direction in which Ling Xue'er fell, it seemed that she had deliberately pushed her to.

Liuyan heard the sound of two hurried footsteps behind him.

"Sister, it's my sister, it's not right, you are now favored by His Royal Highness the Night King, my sister naturally doesn't dare to joke in front of you, please forgive my sister for saying the wrong thing."

Ling Xue'er collapsed on the ground and sobbed.

"Sister, are you alright?" Ling Feiliu stepped forward to help Ling Xue'er up, and in a panic, he took out a handkerchief from his arms and prepared to wrap her forehead.

"What's going on!"

A deep voice sounded beside Liuyanqing.

Liuyanqing realized that he was put on another by Ling Xue'er.

"Kong Mingye, you have to believe me, it wasn't true just now!" Liuyanqing explained, looking at the empty night seriously.

She didn't want to explain too much, she only cared about whether she would believe in herself at this time. Liuyanqing tried his best to let him see the meaning in his eyes.

Kong Mingye looked at her quietly, then moved his gaze to Ling Xue'er, and said in a low voice: "What happened is right in front of you, how can it not be true!" ”

Ling Xue'er looked at Kong Mingye aggrievedly, tears seemed to come out in the blink of an eye, and she choked up: "Night King, it's not my sister's fault, please don't blame my sister for the Night King." ”

Ha, what a woman who can act, she is even better than her previous acting skills, Liu Yanqing sneered in her heart.

"Concubine Rin, don't come to the main hall during this time, you can do whatever you want in any corner of the Night King's Palace, this king doesn't want to see this kind of dispute again!" After a pause, Kong Mingye shouted: "Someone! Pass on Imperial Doctor Li! ”

Ling Xue'er glanced deeply at Liuyanqing at this time, for Liuyanqing, this kind of look was undoubtedly a provocative schadenfreude.

Ling Feiliu investigated the injury on Ling Xue'er's forehead, sighed and said, "It's just a skin injury, it's not tight, but sister, are you naughty again?" I don't think Concubine Rin did this on purpose, tell the truth! ”

Ling Xue'er glared at Ling Feiliu, muttered, "Brother, is the injury on my forehead fake?" ”

Ling Feiliu sighed helplessly, and then got up to apologize to Kong Mingye and Liuyanqing: "I'm really sorry, Night King, Concubine Rin, my sister's rude and willful temperament still doesn't change like this, and I've caused you trouble, what happened just now must be a misunderstanding, so don't blame Concubine Rin." ”

Kong Mingye still had no expression on his face, and said lightly: "Since she is Her Royal Highness the princess of Tula Kingdom, she must be investigated to the end if she is bullied in the Night King's Mansion, you say yes, Concubine Xue." ”

Liuyanqing could hear the meaning of this sentence, although it was only an insignificant tone, and there was no reproach, but it was as if Kong Mingye was saying that Ling Xue'er was presumptuous because she was the princess of Tula.

Ling Xue'er seemed a little at a loss, and expressed her incomprehension of Kong Mingye's meaningful words, didn't Kong Mingye just say that the scene of Liu Yanqing pushing himself down was clear? What does this mean?

"His Royal Highness the Night King, Concubine Rin is well."

A small voice came, and he came forward to salute as the maidservant led the way. The man was carrying a wooden box, his waist was very straight, his face was a little pale, his lips seemed to be bloodless, and he looked sickly.

Liu Yanqing only felt that this look was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, looked Imperial Doctor Li up and down, frowned slightly, completely ignored the various things that Ling Xue'er had mutilated Concubine Lan before, and also forgot that Kong Mingye didn't believe in himself.

When Imperial Physician Li passed by Liuyanqing's side, Liuyanqing suddenly smelled a familiar and unfamiliar sandalwood fragrance and smoked fragrance, which were mixed together to be a little special, if they hadn't smelled one of them, it was estimated that ordinary people would not easily know these two dangerous fragrances, which were enough to make people deadly.

Kong Mingye also seemed to notice something, frowned, and deliberately stepped forward to quietly look at Imperial Doctor Li.

"Don't hurt the concubine, or be careful of your head!" Ling Xue'er said in a low voice.

"Yes, please rest assured." Imperial Doctor Li carefully bandaged Ling Xue'er's wounds.

Ling Feiliu stood aside and said angrily: "Sister, why are you like this, I thought that your temperament would be more or less restrained, and you are also so presumptuous in His Highness the Night King?" ”

Ling Xue'er muttered, "I didn't have ......"

Liuyanqing didn't dare to be interested in these, the only thing he cared about was Imperial Doctor Li, Liuyanqing vaguely remembered that when he was first framed by the woman in black, that is, Xi'er next to Yamei, the scent of sandalwood on the Gu cup was the smell of Imperial Doctor Li, and the incense burner that Yamei gave him, the spices in it were another kind of Imperial Doctor Li, tsk, although I don't know how many Imperial Doctor Li were in the Night King's Mansion, but this Imperial Doctor Li in front of him couldn't be wrong, looking at his pale face, Eight achievements are the sequelae of debugging poison every day, evil has evil retribution, and the brother and sister have joined forces to frame themselves.

"You're Imperial Doctor Li?" Liu Yanqing asked first.

Imperial Doctor Li nodded lightly: "Hui Niangniang, it's down." ”

Liu Yanqing chuckled and continued, "The Yamei of the Yama Pavilion is your sister? Liu Yanqing continued to stare at his expression, this action made Kong Mingye care, and his brows were no longer tightly locked.

Ling Xue'er chuckled at this time: "My sister seems to be very concerned about this, or my sister's temperament is good, and the unhappiness will disappear in a blink of an eye." ”

Liuyanqing glanced at Ling Xue'er contemptuously, looking at this despicable face, she felt impetuous, how could she be such a sinister and vicious woman under her beautiful face, and she was wrong.

"Because Concubine Ben is not so tired in life, she doesn't quietly do some despicable things like others in order to plan something, and she won't frame others for her own selfish desires, of course, the unpleasantness that happens around her will soon be forgotten, otherwise how tired this person should be to live!" Liuyanqing looked at Ling Xue'er proudly, and then burst into a big smile: "My sister is naturally smart, and the beauty of the country and the city is comparable to you, have you seen the peony flowers in the garden below?" According to my sister, the peony flower is just like you, the first of a hundred flowers! Why not let the bees and butterflies in the garden attract you? ”

Ling Feiliu looked at the smoke with interest, the white and flawless skin could be blown and broken, and the sun was scattered obliquely, reflecting her clear and translucent eyes, like a person walking out of the painting, a delicate, clever woman, like a child's immature and provocative eyes, stubbornly unwilling to admit defeat.

Ling Xue'er was originally happy with these words, but a pair of sneering smiles of the upper class Yanqing suddenly realized that this sentence was derogatory, and her face suddenly sank, and she immediately slapped away Imperial Doctor Li's hand, jumped up from the stool, and looked at Liu Yanqing angrily: "Sister, my sister doesn't understand what you said, my sister is the concubine of the Night King, and the head of this hundred flowers should be my sister!" ”

Kong Mingye was already far away from this side at some point, with his back to everyone, and his hands behind his back quietly looked at the palace in the distance.

Seeing that there were no people around him to take care of, Liuyanqing became bold, put his hands around his chest, stepped forward on the stone bench with one foot, and snorted arrogantly and uninhibitedly: "Really? Sister, do I look like the head of a hundred flowers? Using flowers as a metaphor for my sister, I'm a little ruined. ”

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xue'er's mouth, mocking her by belittleing herself.

After a pause, Liu Yanqing continued: "Because this concubine hates peonies!" So there have never been peony flowers in the Thorn Orchid Temple! The concubine is still wondering if all the peony flowers in the palace should be eradicated this night! ”

Ling Xue'er's face changed greatly, and she didn't care about the injury on her forehead, and said angrily: "That sister doesn't like flowers, what is the right comparison for you?" ”

"Phoenix!" Liu Yanqing put down his feet, faced Ling Xue'er, looked at her condescendingly, and the pride flashing on his face was incomparable to any noble person.

Ling Xue'er took a breath of cold air and said slowly: "The phoenix represents the queen mother of the dynasty, my sister's joke is too big, if it is accidentally spread by the talkative people around her, my sister will ......."

Ling Feiliu didn't stop the 'secret war' between the two, looking at them was as if they saw two kittens scratching each other, and they didn't take it to heart, I'm afraid it's commonplace, which harem's three wives and four concubines don't love each other and are jealous.

Imperial Doctor Li, who was still stunned and didn't dare to retreat, lowered his head, as if he was panicked when he heard these terrible things, and his legs were a little shivering.

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