Fu Minghua endured the feeling in his heart and nodded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a sound of people kneeling to Yan outside, she was stunned for a moment, but Biyun cleaned up the shock in her heart after hearing this, and hurriedly cleaned up Fu Minghua's face.

Her face was as beautiful as a peach and plum, she changed into clothes, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, as if Yan Chai, who was in a good mood, came in from the outside with a beaded curtain, and when she met her eyes, her eyes flashed with amazement.

After washing off the balm on her face, her skin was white and red, shiny, much better than gouache and rouge.

The palace man who dressed her up took Luo Zidai and wanted to paint her eyebrows, but Yan Chai came over and took Luo Zidai, the palace people were startled, and when Fu Minghua wanted to get up, Yan Chai smiled and pressed her shoulder with his hand:

"Don't move."

Sure enough, she sat still, he took the pen, soaked the water, dipped the snail Dai, and leaned over to get closer to her.

Fu Minghua quickly sensed the faint bloody aura on his body, and immediately stared.

He seemed to notice the changes in Fu Minghua, the corners of his mouth were smiling, but his wrist was not shaking, and he drew one side of her eyebrows as slender as a distant mountain, and the tail of her eyebrows was slightly hooked, making her goose-egg-like face more and more delicate, so he changed to the other side, looked at her face carefully, and after some comparison, he solemnly put down the pen and traced the other side of the eyebrow.

"I have long wanted to paint a thrush for Yuan Niang, and this wish has only come true today."

He threw the pen, took his wife's face, and looked at it.

Such a gentle person took a paintbrush to draw her eyebrows, and a moment ago he may have held a sword, facing others ruthlessly.

Fu Minghua's expression was a little foggy, but Yan Chai took the rouge on the side, took the hairpin on the hairpin plate, picked out some light red with the tip of the hairpin, blurred it at the fingertips, and then gently pressed it on her red lips.

His thrush makeup technique is not sophisticated, and the color is a little lighter, but with her temperament, compared with her heavy makeup, it is still amazing.

The corners of the diamond-shaped red lips were slightly upturned, and the light-colored lip flaps were pressed with some light-colored rouge, which made her more and more snow-white complexion, and her temperament was light and elegant.

"Saburo will talk to me later."

Fu Minghua put his palm on the back of his hand on the chair and begged him softly, Yan Chai nodded, and reached out to pull her up.

Cui Guifei was still waiting for the two of them to go in the Furong Building, because there were people along the way, the two didn't talk much, Yan Chai kept looking at her, she turned her head back and smiled from time to time, her eyes were clear.

In fact, Yan Chai knew in her heart that she was so smart, I was afraid that she had already discovered something wrong, and her heart was like a mirror.

But she was not afraid of him, and her attitude towards him was the same as always.

That's fine.

He was proud in his heart, his face was full of joy, and when he entered Cui Guifei's Furong Building, he still had a smile on his face.

This kind of situation is very rare, Yan Chai has always been not greeted with a smile, Yang Fuzhen looked at his smiling appearance, and couldn't help but be a little flattered, guessing if Princess Qin said something to make the prince so happy.

Cui Guifei was also a little surprised, Yan Chai usually smiled in front of her for too much time, most of the time the smile was inevitably calculating, she had long been accustomed to Yan Chai's smile that made people chill for no reason, at this time, seeing him laughing and dancing, she couldn't help but feel the chill seeping up from the soles of her feet, she stomped her feet several times in a row, before letting the palace people set the meal, and asked hurriedly:

"I heard that the Sun family who performed last night died?"

Her Furong Building is not close to Jifang Garden, not to mention that she is just a trickster, and she is not worthy of Cui Guifei's attention.

But it is no accident that a man died in the garden.

With so many people living in Liyuan Palace, there are many people, and I am afraid that the emperor will completely order someone to investigate this matter, and she is worried that someone will want to calculate it on her side.

Fu Minghua lowered his head, pinched the handkerchief and stroked her sideburns first, Cui Guifei was very keen, and many years of life in the palace gave her extraordinary intuition, but she must not guess who would kill her.

Sun Shiniang glanced at her last night, she suspected that there was something wrong with it, and she didn't know it, but Yan Chai must know.

She turned her head to look at Yan Chai, her eyes watery.

Somehow, under such circumstances, Yan Chai remembered the beautiful scene last night, so he looked back at her, and his eyes gradually became dangerous.

"Chase?"

Cui Guifei spoke, but the two of them were silent, and they couldn't help but be a little anxious, so they raised their voices and called Yan Chai.

Yan Chai turned his head, nodded silently, took a cup of tea to moisten his mouth, but did not speak.

His appearance made Cui Guifei have no choice but to look at Fu Minghua.

Fu Minghua pondered for a moment and said:

"Sun Shiniang is dead."

Someone responded to herself, Cui Guifei perked up and nodded.

"She had her throat slitted with a pair of swords that she danced herself."

When she said this, her tone was calm, which made Qingrong and other female officials on the side tremble.

It made Yan Chai's eyes unable to hide the admiration.

Bilan mentioned Sun Shiniang's death before, although she was forced to be calm, her tone inevitably trembled.

Especially when it is mentioned that Sun Shiniang's throat was cut, I feel numb in my back.

But Fu Minghua's tone was silent, as if he had said something insignificant.

"It was her fellow ancestor Sun Siniang who found out, when she went to her room, she was still breathless, and after Sun Siniang screamed, someone rushed to her and gradually died."

Bilan didn't have much to inquire about, and that's all she knew.

Cui Guifei nodded, and also told her the news she learned:

"It is said that the female history also arrived and took a handkerchief to cover her neck, but the person couldn't do it."

The person who started her was very ruthless, teaching her not to die for a moment, but to use extremely clever techniques, which made her suffer a lot, but she still had no skills to recover.

Because it was not a sword killing, Sun Shi Niang's instinctive struggle for survival gushed more, and it was sprinkled all over the house, even on Sun Siniang's body.

It's a pity that when Sun Siniang arrived, Sun Shiniang was speechless.

Cui Guifei frowned, thinking carefully in her heart, but she couldn't figure out who did such a thing, and taught Sun Shiniang to die a good death.

"Isn't it Rong Tuying?"

She asked, thought for a moment, and said:

"And the Faithful King." Speaking of which, Cui Guifei added:

"Last night in the Changkong Palace, he tried in vain to make it difficult to chase after him, and he held a grudge, so he made this poisonous move."

Cui Guifei's tone was solemn:

"This Liyuan Palace is also on the territory of Xijing, the palace of Zhongxin County has taken root here for many years, and the old Zhongxin County King was deeply appreciated by the first emperor, if they do it here, it is not impossible."

(To be continued.) )