After a while, a handsome man strode into the hall, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his face was like peach petals, a pair of slender peach blossom eyes were like autumn waves, and the smile on the corners of his lips was full of affection. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Dressed in ultramarine brocade clothes, he was dressed in a blue brocade dress, with a crow-blue swirl ribbon tied around his waist, one hand gently behind his back, and after he walked in, he saluted the virtuous concubine: "Erchen meets the concubine." ”

The concubines in the palace also stood up and saluted Rong Sheng.

After Rong Sheng sat down, a pair of peach blossom eyes said with a smile: "I heard that the mother concubine has been worried about the water in Tianqiao Pavilion recently. A few days ago, Erchen happened to bump into a sneaky chamberlain near Tianqiao Pavilion, and under interrogation, Tianqiao Pavilion was actually done by him. ”

Concubine Ning raised her eyebrows and chuckled: "Oh? What chamberlain is so bold? ”

Rong Sheng's thin lips hooked slightly: "Let's bring it up and ask him to say it himself!" ”

After that, I saw two chamberlains dragging a man in, the man's head drooped slightly, the nails on one of his hands had already been pulled out, the legs seemed to have been scrapped, the clothes on his body had been whipped to a ragged state, and the mottled appearance of blood was very terrifying.

Seeing this scene, all the concubines in the hall turned their faces slightly, their expressions were quite unbearable, and Shumei couldn't help but whisper with a trembling voice: "It's no longer human." ”

How would Rong Sheng have heard her whispering, glanced at the kneeling person on the ground, and said with a smile: "He deliberately murdered Mo Guiren, so the punishment is light." ”

Concubine Xian looked at the kneeling attendant on the ground slightly, and asked lightly, "Who are you, why do you want to murder Mo Guiren?" ”

I saw that the waiter hung his head, and there was no life in his voice: "The slave Hai'an, who was on duty in the Mo Guiren Palace, half a year ago, the slave was confused for a while, and stole a pair of bracelets from Mo Guiren, and was later discovered by Mo Guiren, and the slave was beaten with twenty sticks and then kicked out, and the slave held a grudge because of this. ”

What the chamberlain said was ruthless, but Su Dai didn't believe it.

I only heard Concubine Ning chuckle: "Tianqiao Pavilion has always been inaccessible, but that day, four palace concubines passed by nearby, I really don't know if it was a creation or a ......" Concubine Ning's words generally didn't speak, just looked at Su Dai with a smile.

Sheng Hanan frowned and said eagerly: "Even if this is the case, it can't prove ......"

Su Dai took the lead in interrupting Sheng Han'an's words, and sneered: "What can't you prove? Jieyu has been claiming that this palace has something to do with this matter without evidence, and this palace wants to know whether Jieyu is really worried about the concubine, or does he have something else in his heart? ”

Sheng Han'an was dumbfounded, and said after a while: "The concubine naturally wants to share her aunt's worries." ”

Rong Sheng smiled slightly and looked at the virtuous concubine: "How is the mother concubine going to send down this evil slave?" ”

The jade pendant worn by the virtuous concubine's ears flashed with a touching light, and there was no emotion between her eyebrows, "The inner servant Hai'an breeds malice, deliberately murders the palace concubine, and burns down the royal pavilion, which is an unforgivable crime." Your Majesty, hand it over to the Jin Torture Court! ”

In this way, Hai'an's crime of burning Tianqiao Pavilion and murdering Mo Guiren can be regarded as fulfilled.

Concubine Ning saw that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and there seemed to be a chill between her eyebrows, and she looked at Su Dai with a smile: "Now that the matter has been resolved, I want to come to Concubine Yi's sister and sit back and relax." After that, he got up and saluted, and said lazily: "The concubine felt a little tired, so she took the first step." ”

After Concubine Ning left, all the concubines of the Jinghong Hall also got up one after another to leave.

Su Dai and Jiang Mi walked out of the Jinghong Palace, only to hear a voice full of laughter behind them: "Concubine Yiniang." Jiang Mi smiled softly at Su Dairou: "I'll go ahead and wait for you first." ”

Rong Sheng took one hand behind him, his eyebrows were full of smiles, Su Dai bowed to him slightly, and said with a faint smile: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a matter of heart for the concubine, and he has also relieved the siege for the palace, and the palace is very grateful." ”

"It's just that I just found that evil slave, and it can be regarded as a consolation for the tragic death of the noble."

Su Dai bowed his head slightly and smiled: "There is still something in the palace, so let's go first." After speaking, he saluted Rong Sheng and turned away.

Jiang Mi saw Su Dai coming from a distance, and hurriedly stepped forward: "I'm scared to death, I thought I wouldn't be able to hide this time, I don't want His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to catch the real murderer." ”

Su Dai smiled slightly, did not speak, the real culprit must not be the servant Hai'an, but now the longer the matter drags on, the more it seems that the virtuous concubine is incompetent in governing the palace, no matter who the real murderer is, Hai'an is now a scapegoat, as for whether the virtuous concubine has started to investigate this matter thoroughly in private, it is unknown.

The twilight gradually enveloped the entire Yuhuatai, and the blooming 100 days of red shook the flower branches in the slightly late sun, and occasionally birds flew by, and the "boom" fluttered its wings and flew to the sky.

"In the past few days, Jiayang has been burning badly, and I have been by her side, but I have neglected you for a while. I heard from the people in the palace that you had entered some unclean things in the palace a few days ago, but did they scare you? Rong Bingye was lying on the bed with Su Dai, his hand gently resting on her slender waist, with some pity in his eyes, and his voice was full of tenderness.

"How can you be scared so easily, it's just that palace maid hysteria." Her fingers gently curled his inky hair, and she smiled briskly, "Is Emperor Jiayang's illness better?" Hearing that it was very dangerous earlier, the concubine looked at Emperor Jiayang's agility and liveliness on weekdays, but she was afraid that this time she would also be frightened by the water of Tianqiao Pavilion. ”

His slender fingers gently picked up the strap around her waist, his thin lips slightly close to her ear, and whispered, "I didn't know that Burning was so bold, so I wanted to try with me what I told you that day?" His breath sprayed ambiguously in her ears, and the words he said were so embarrassing, and his partial and decent appearance made her ashamed for a while.

She blushed and took a sip: "What did Your Majesty say?" Burning is inaudible. As he spoke, his fingers had already penetrated into her small clothes, gently caressing her delicate and smooth skin.

"I don't understand where, huh?" He chuckled, and the last "um" was dragged out, and the ambiguous meaning in it made her listen to it really.

She scolded coquettishly, but the gentle smile was on her lips, "If you don't understand, you don't understand, burning stupid." ”

He suddenly tightened the big palm around her slender waist, and she only felt that the world was spinning, and when she saw it clearly, she found that she had straddled his waist steadily, and he was lying flat, and a pair of hands had stepped forward to untie her little clothes, and the old god was laughing and saying, "Burning can you understand now?" ”

She blushed with shame, crossed her arms across her chest to hide the beautiful scenery, and said angrily: "I still don't understand it now, Your Majesty will play tricks on you." ”

He laughed aloud, sat up slightly, picked her chin with one hand, leaned over to kiss it, probed her with the other, and said vaguely in his busy schedule: "That's okay, you have a night to figure it out." ”

The ginger yellow light luo tent on the bed of Nanmu hanging flowers was gently put down, and the hazy candle flame swayed slightly, reflecting the lingering figure on the light luo tent.