Section 032 The Deceased

Just when Han Ling opened the little maid and the maid in front of the Biluo Pavilion, Yang entered the Biluo Pavilion smoothly.

The Biluo Pavilion is not large, a main room with a small ear room, Yang walked through the corridor to a small ear room illuminated by candles.

There was a huge screen with a picture of a lady in front of the door of the ear room, and after Yang came in quietly, she hid behind this screen, and then she heard someone talking in the room, and what surprised her was that this voice was not someone else, but her husband Han Mo.

"Cousin, I know that you are very reluctant to enter the palace to serve the man who destroyed your entire clan, but there is no way, if you stay in this Guangning Bo Mansion again, my mother will not let you go, entering the palace is your only chance to survive, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth after entering the palace."

"I dare to guarantee that as long as you are willing to serve the emperor wholeheartedly and please him, he will definitely be inseparable from you, because you already have such magic in you, and all men who come close to you will be poisoned and addicted, especially this innate fragrance on your body, which is very intoxicating."

Yang Shi heard that voice became hoarse and beautiful, and couldn't help but be angry, he didn't expect that Han Mo, a despicable villain, would even trample on his own sister so much, but why didn't that woman speak?

Yang quietly poked his head out and looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see Han Mo holding a cheek that was as clear as a lotus, and crushing it against the peach-like cherry lips.

I can't help but be surprised when I look at this!

Han Mo was so bold, it was already a big faux pas to break into the boudoir of the woman who was waiting to leave the pavilion in the middle of the night, he even dared to touch the emperor's concubine?

The woman was obviously reluctant, and struggled to let out a groan-oh whimper.

Han Mo didn't care about it, clamped her chin tightly with one hand, and wanted to unbutton her shirt with the other.

At this moment, there was a noisy and noisy noise outside, and it seemed that a group of people had rushed to the front of the Biluo Pavilion, chattering about something.

The Yang family knew that it was Han Ling who designed to attract that group of people, and the purpose of attracting them was to attract the attention of the two palace stewards in front of the Biluo Pavilion, and now these people were in awe of Han Qingluo's identity as a concubine and did not dare to come in, and the people who stayed here naturally did not dare to go out.

Originally, this plan was to delay time to give her a chance to have a good conversation with Han Qingluo, but she didn't expect to see Han Mo here after coming in, and let her witness such an unbearable scene.

Could it be that Ah Jiu also saw such a messy scene when he broke into Yimei Courtyard before, so Han Mo would kill his daughter as well?

Thinking of this, Yang felt that Han Mo was really not human, he was simply inferior to a beast.

Although she knew that Han Mo was not someone to rely on, she didn't expect him to make the villain so far!

After Han Mo heard the voice, he was obviously scared, and hurriedly and panickedly closed Han Qingluo's clothes, wrapped her body with a robe, and finally said: "Cousin, I hope you remember what I told you today, don't be in a hurry to take revenge, you don't have that ability, if you can get the emperor to give me the title of Earl Guangning, I will help you do this, and the only person you can rely on now is me!" ”

After speaking, Han Mo left in a hurry!

To Yang's surprise, he did not pass through the main entrance of the ear room, but left through another secret door.

After Han Mo left, the woman sitting on an arhat bed with a four-sided relief tiger slowly brushed open the light gauze-like silk cloud tent with her slender hand and slowly stood up.

Her walking posture is very graceful and lovely, like a weak willow blowing in the wind, beautiful flowers shining on the water, and her delicate figure presents an extremely seductive rhythm with her light steps.

Yang has never seen such a woman, her gestures are full of style, her person is there, but it is like walking in an unreal picture of a lady, both illusory and real, like a fairy fox looming in the mist above the mushroom mountain.

She actually walked towards the screen, Yang was stunned, and saw that her eyes were like water looking at herself, and there were thousands of sorrows in her eyes.

She pursed her lips and looked at Yang carefully with a pair of clear eyes, but she never said a word.

However, when one of her faces completely met Yang's eyes, it made Yang a little stunned.

Such eyes, such faces, like where have you seen them?

"You are the daughter that Old Lady Han brought back from outside, Han Qingluo?" Yang was stunned, this woman did not bear any resemblance to the people of the Han family from any point of view, she was so beautiful that she was weak and distressing, like fragile glass.

Han Qingluo still looked at Yang in a daze, and didn't speak, but when she looked at it, her eyes overflowed with tears.

Suddenly, she opened her mouth, and there was a strange look in her eyes that seemed to be extremely surprised, and she took a step forward suddenly, grabbed Yang's wrist tightly, and let out a few indistinct soft snorts.

Yang's heart sank suddenly, could it be that she couldn't speak?

If she can't speak, how can she inform the emperor of the Yang family's unjust case?

Han Qingluo also seemed to see the surprise in Yang's eyes, and lowered his head sadly. But after a while, she suddenly grabbed Yang's hand and wrote the word "spirit" on Yang's palm.

Yang raised her head sharply, and carefully looked at Han Qingluo's facial features again, her face was like a hibiscus, her facial features were exquisite, and her eyes were bright and charming, which vaguely reminded her of the girl who had been boating on the West Lake with them seven years ago.

Although the girl is weak, she is optimistic and cheerful, and she always likes to pull the corners of Shichiro's clothes and call him "brother" crisply.

"Ah Xuan, this is the only concubine of our Jiang family, and she is favored at home like you! It's just that she is not in good health, so her father does not allow her to go out casually, but my sister likes to stick to me since she was a child, and when she heard that I have a sweetheart, she has to pester to meet the future seventh sister-in-law, I can't help it, so I have to bring her to see you! ”

She still remembered that day, he stood on top of a flat boat, looking at her with a pair of playful eyes and a smile, and the words he said were very rude, but they always made her angry.

Yes, the Jiang family Qilang looks down on the world, flying and domineering, even when he speaks to anyone, he has such a chic and uninhibited attitude, he has always been like this!

However, he was full of pity and doting on the girl, he took the girl's hand and carefully pushed her in front of her, and the girl also looked at her and called with a smile: "Sister Qiu Xuan, my brothers all call me Ah Ling, you also call me Ah Ling!" ”

Ah Ling? Shichiro's sister Jiang Ling!

"You're Ah Ling?" Thinking back, Yang looked at Han Qingluo in disbelief for a long time, almost so excited that he wanted to cry, and while he was happy to see the old man, he couldn't help but feel full of sorrow in his heart, "Why are you here?" They...... How have they treated you all these years? ”

Thinking of Han Mo's wanton ravaging of her just now, Yang's heart suddenly felt like a knife, she would never forget the day when the Jiang family was destroyed, if it weren't for her, Qilang might not have stabbed Yan Fan's eyes, the Jiang family might not have been victimized by traitors, and Qilang wouldn't have ......

There was a dull pain in Yang's heart, and his vision blurred unconsciously.

Han Qingluo scratched lightly in her palm again: "Sister Qiu Xuan, don't be sad, as long as I live, I will definitely avenge the Jiang family, God helped me, let me get this opportunity to enter the palace!" ”

Avenge? Entering the palace?

Yang suddenly understood something, and hurriedly shook Han Qingluo's hand, shook his head and said: "No, Ah Ling, you can't do such a dangerous thing, now there has just happened in the palace a palace maid murdered the king, the emperor no longer trusts anyone, he will definitely be vigilant to everyone around him, you will not succeed, but you will take your own life." ”

Han Qingluo smiled and continued to write on her palm: "I have a way to get close to him, I will let him die in an accident, no one knows!" ”

Yang Shi was stunned for a while, but still shook his head again and again: "No, what will you do after you do this?" You are the only one who survives in the Jiang family, Ah Ling, since you survived, you have to live well, you don't want to enter the palace, Sister Qiu Xuan will find a way to save you out, okay? ”

Han Qingluo still smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Since I survived, I can't live worthlessly!" If Sister Qiu Xuan is really good for me, she will help me get rid of the traitor Yan Xiang and kill the emperor! ”

"No, you come with me! Come with me now! We're all out of this hellish place! ”

Yang took Han Qingluo's hand, and regardless of it, he was about to rush out of the secret door that Han Mo had just opened, but he didn't think that the secret door couldn't be pushed open no matter how much he pushed it.

At this time, there was another noise outside the door, and Yang suddenly thought that Han Ling was still outside, and he was worried for a while, and there was a trace of hesitation.

Han Qingluo seemed to see her thoughts, pursed her lips and smiled, and wrote in her palm: Sister Qiu Xuan still has her own relatives and friends, don't be sorry for me, and you can't save Ah Ling, now that the holy decree has been issued, Ah Ling can't turn back, let alone ...... What's more, Ah Ling has long been ruined and despicable, and it is impossible to marry a wife and husband and children in this life, so it is better to take this life to do something meaningful.

Ruined and despicable! These words hit Yang's heart like a hammer.

Han Qingluo's eyes looked at her with a willingness to ask and resolutely, how could such a girl who was once as beautiful and brilliant as Xia He become what she is today? What kind of demon cave is this Bofu, and what have those people who are inferior to beasts done to her?

Her eyes told her that she had survived by hatred.

If it weren't for revenge, I wouldn't have survived the humiliation to this day. She finally wrote in the palm of her hand.

Yang hesitated, or she was so painful that she couldn't speak anymore.

There was already footsteps outside, and Han Qingluo hurriedly pushed Yang out when he heard the sound.

Yang suddenly thought of something that Han Ling handed over to her, so he took out a brocade bag from his sleeve and put it in Han Qingluo's hand: "Ah Ling, you take this, my daughter said that you will be able to protect yourself in the palace with this, you listen to me, you must protect yourself first, don't rush to revenge, leave this matter to us to do, okay?" ”

Han Qingluo was afraid that the two palace grandmothers would bump into the Yang family, so he immediately nodded with a smile.

At this moment, Han Ling was still arguing with the old lady Han Xu.

I don't know what Han Ling said, the old lady Han Xu was so angry that her face was red and her neck was thick, and Yao's and Jia's and the others were all black-faced and didn't dare to say a word.

And at this moment of tension and gunsmoke, no one noticed that a pair of eyes were watching with interest from the huge plane tree in the distance.