"What a fool who doesn't succeed enough and loses!" tore the secret report to shreds, and the prime minister's face was already full of gloom and murderous aura: "I dared to change the plan without authorization, but not only did it fail, but also ruined a dark force that the old man had built up with great difficulty, and because of this, countless old man's protégés were involved, which was simply infuriating the old man!" What about that idiot? ”

"Back to the old lady, it's dead."

"What about death?"

"Yes." The housekeeper said tremblingly: "It is said that the fuel was ignited and she was going to die with the Ninth Princess and the others, but for some reason, she burned herself to death, but the Ninth Princess and the others were safe and sound." ”

The prime minister raised his eyebrows: "Fuel? How can that idiot have fuel? What is such important news for the old man not to be revealed in time? ”

"This old slave doesn't know what to say, could it be that Su Jingru accidentally got it when she went to perform the task this time, and she didn't have time to tell the old lady?"

"!" The prime minister glared at the housekeeper fiercely: "That idiot hasn't been following the old man for a day or two, how can he not know that he has to tell the old man about everything as soon as possible?" It's clearly deliberately concealed! And as far as the old man knows, only the Zhou and Liang countries have fuel, but the Jin Kingdom has very little, where does that idiot get it? Could it be ......"

Speaking of this, a thought suddenly flashed in the prime minister's mind, and then he denied himself: Su Jingru is a killer he has trained since childhood, how could he betray him? It's a pity that Su Jingru is dead, so there is no way to find out where she got the fuel, otherwise he will definitely be invincible.

"Old lady, do you want to send someone else to replace Su Jingru to continue to carry out the plan? And if the emperor really investigates those officials thoroughly, we ......"

"Once it is thoroughly investigated, it will inevitably cause turmoil in the government and the opposition, and the emperor is not so stupid." A glimmer of light crossed the prime minister's eyes: "Is there a clue to that incident?" ”

"Huh?" The prime minister's topic shifted too quickly, and the housekeeper didn't turn a corner for a while, but he reacted after a while: "Back to the old lady, the family on duty that night insisted until he died that he was lazy and fell asleep, and he didn't know how to cause the fire in the study, and the secret guards also said that they didn't see anyone in and out of the study, and the old slave investigated, except for the eldest young master, the rest of the masters were not there that night." ”

"Keep investigating, be sure to find out who stole the important objects in the secret room of the study? Report it immediately after finding out, and don't startle the snake! If it weren't for his order, Tao'er would never enter the study, so naturally it couldn't be Tao'er.

"The old slave obeys!"

"By the way, where is Jinpeng?"

"Yesterday, the old man sent a message that he had found the traces of the purple guard, and in order to prevent the purple guard from detecting it, the master temporarily stopped the planning."

The prime minister's expression turned grim when he heard this: "The ninth princess is really cunning, on the surface, she asked Ziyi Wei to investigate the disappearance of the girl, but in fact, she secretly visited officials from all over the world, and the old man underestimated her!" Tell Jin Peng, be extra careful not to let the purple guard see any clues, otherwise we will waste all our efforts, in addition, we can't count on the concubine and King Chun, he must prepare early. ”

"Yes." The housekeeper asked cautiously, "Is the old lady going to give up the concubine and King Chun?" ”

Picking up the tea on the table and taking a sip, the prime minister glanced at the housekeeper coldly, the gloomy eyes suddenly frightened the housekeeper, and he was about to kneel and beg the prime minister to forgive him, when a strange voice came into his ears: "Inform the dark pile of Beiyuan County, and try to tell Amu Gulang the news that the ninth princess went to Zhou Kingdom." ”

What a trick to kill with a knife!

It is said that Amu Gulang is good and ruthless, Rao is the ninth princess is cunning, once it falls into his hands, even if he does not die, there is no hope of returning to Beijing, and he deeply admires the resourceful housekeeper of the old lady and then respectfully bows and leaves.

At the same time, outside the Flying Pavilion of King Chun's Mansion, Mingyue quietly entered the bedroom after a vigilant look, poured some powder into the teacup on the table and shook it well, and then left without knowing it.

As soon as she slipped to the gate of the courtyard, she saw Lin Yiwei standing quietly outside the door with her personal maid Xiaolin, with an indifferent and cold look on her beautiful face, but her eyes were as deep as ink.

After looking at the few minions in the courtyard who were unaware, and then at Mingyue, who was pretending to be calm, Lin Yiwei turned around and left without saying a word.

Closely following behind Lin Yiwei, Mingyue was uneasy and puzzled: Isn't Concubine Lin resting? How did you come to the Flying Pavilion?

Back at Mengwei Pavilion, Xiao Lin alertly took a handful of slaves and maids to retreat and close the door, Lin Yiwei walked to the embroidery frame and sat down, buried her head in embroidering the unfinished embroidery, and her tone was as indifferent as her person: "What are you doing in Feiwu Pavilion?" ”

"Slave, slave didn't, didn't do anything."

"Really?"

The sound without the slightest fluctuation made Mingyue tremble involuntarily, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and looked at death as if she were at home: "Concubine Chunshu died unjustly, please forgive Concubine Lin for the revenge of the slave and maid, and be a cow and a horse in the next life, and the slave and maid will repay Concubine Lin for her kindness!" Although Concubine Lin was kind to her, she couldn't help but avenge her sister's revenge.

Slightly raised her head and glanced at Mingyue, who was full of resentment, Lin Yiwei buried her head in embroidery again, and waited until the last stitch was completed, the white jade hand rubbed the vigorous and upright ink bamboo, and said lightly: "Remember: you have been serving the embroidery of this concubine today, and you haven't gone anywhere!" ”

"Concubine Lin's ......" Mingyue looked at Lin Yiwei in a daze, and knocked her head three times in a moment: "Concubine Lin's great kindness, the slave is unforgettable!" ”

"She is not as simple as you think, otherwise the Ninth Princess would not have touched her so far, you must remember not to act rashly in the future, as for that person, this side concubine has been dealt with, you can rest assured." Lin Yiwei rarely kindly admonished.

Mingyue looked stunned when she heard this, it turned out that Concubine Lin had already known everything, so she would bring her back in time, otherwise, she was afraid that she would end up like her sister.

"The slave must remember Concubine Lin's teachings!"

For Mingyue's gratitude, Lin Yiwei turned a deaf ear, and her eyes always fell softly on the ink bamboo: This journey is long and dangerous, are you okay?

At this time, Zhang Lianwu, who returned to the bedroom of the Feiwu Pavilion, sat at the table, took the tea from the personal maid Bizhu and drank it slowly, the starlight eyes were bottomless, and his expression was indifferent and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When Bizhu refilled her second cup of tea, Sima Chun suddenly walked in with a gloomy face, looking at her leisurely drinking tea, her heart couldn't help but fire inexplicably.

A rare opportunity to go out to Beijing to do business in order to earn merit, the father did not consider him at all, and because the officials below repeatedly reprimanded him for his ineffective control, even with the courtiers to him a lot of complaints, now he just holds the title of a prince but has no real power, and the most important thing is that Jiu'er is gradually alienating him, and in the long run, his years of hard work and careful planning will not be in vain?

No! Jiu'er is his, and that position also belongs to him, and no one wants to take it away from him!

Thinking of this, the haze and ruthlessness on Sima Chunjunya's face became more and more cold as snow, it can be seen that Zhang Lianwu is still idle, always turning a blind eye to him, and suddenly became angry, the woman in front of him kept saying that she would help him save Jiu'er's heart and help him win that position, but so far there has been no action, but after marrying her, he has been unlucky, it is simply a disaster, but his martial arts are not as good as her, so he has to wantonly smash the precious utensils in the house, and he is still relieved to raise his foot and kick over the table, The tea set on the table fell to the ground and shattered, and the rich aroma of tea quickly diffused.

Seeing this, Bizhu looked at Zhang Lianwu worriedly, and when she waved her hand, she called the slave maid to clean the house and retreated and closed the door.

The moment Sima Chun kicked over the table, Zhang Lianwu moved and sat on the edge of the carved bed, looking at the crazy Sima Chun with a cold expression, with undisguised disdain and disgust in his eyes.

It's just that he was temporarily snubbed and lost his power, and he was frightened like this, and he really couldn't afford it.

If it is that person, he will face it calmly, calm down and plan before acting, and he will naturally become the winner of the worst.

Gathering a slightly restless mood, Zhang Lianwu looked at the crazy person who was still destroying the furnishings in the room, and said coldly: "Has the prince made enough trouble?" ”

Sima Chun couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and after tearing up the last famous painting, he slowly turned around and glared at Zhang Lianwu, who had a cold face, and his gloomy eyes flashed with anger.

"What are you to dare to stop this king?"

"If the prince wants to be angry and go to the practice room, or go to ask the emperor to restore your real power, what kind of man is it to be crazy in the concubine's room?"

"You ......"

Hearing Zhang Lianwu Chiguoguo's sarcasm, Sima Chun suddenly became angry, raised his hand and was about to slap her hard, and was afraid of her martial arts, so he clenched his hand into a fist and glared at her with gloomy eyes, and said disdainfully: "It's a pity that the man in your heart doesn't even look at you, speaking of which, you are more pitiful than this king, but also, a woman like you who regards herself as tall and femme fatale, can be avoided by any man, no wonder he is ......"

"Shut up!" Zhang Lianwu, who was poked in the sore spot by Sima Chun, suddenly became cold and cold, his gloomy eyes flashed with anger and awe, and he got up to teach Sima Chun a lesson, but suddenly realized that he was sore.

What's even more terrifying is that a strange feeling of heat and dryness seems to gradually rise from the deepest part of the body, one after the other, as if thousands of ants are scratching her in the body, her heart is itching, and her heartbeat gradually accelerates irregularly.

Although she hadn't experienced it personally, Zhang Lianwu, who was smart in Bingxue, instantly reacted that she had been drugged, obviously she had been good before, and the tea was ...... When she came back, she only quoted tea! Zhang Lianwu, who thought about the reason for the matter, had a cold and bloodthirsty glow flashing in her eyes, daring to calculate her, she was simply looking for death!

If she usually can be suppressed with internal force, but now she can't do it, it is obvious that the soft tendons are mixed into the medicine, and she feels that the heat wave in her body is almost engulfing her, and even the breath exhaled is extremely hot Zhang Lianwu opened her mouth and wanted to call Bizhu, but she couldn't help but panic.

Knowing that she ridiculed Zhang Lianwu like that, she would inevitably be annoyed and angry, Sima Chun, who had already been ready to fight back, didn't see Zhang Lianwu take action for a long time, but instead lay on his back on the bed, his hands kept pulling the clothes on his body, and his fair face was flushed with roses: "Which one are you playing?" ”

"Roll ......"

Hearing Sima Chun's inquiry, Zhang Lianwu, who still had a trace of reason, glared at him who was puzzled and mocking, and the gloomy angry rebuke he spit out through gritted teeth not only did not have half a deterrent power, but it was more like an invitation and coquettishness in Sima Chun's ears.

Looking at Zhang Lianwu, whose eyes are like silk, whose sound is like the chirping of insects, and who is as charming and enchanting as the peach blossoms blooming in spring, Sima Chun can't help but feel ape, since Mei'er and Concubine Chunshu died, he has never tasted that hearty taste, and then thinks of her consistent strength and indifference, and thinks that she is obviously married to him, but she thinks of other men in his heart......

Sima Chun walked to the side of the bed in a few steps, looked down condescendingly at Zhang Lianwu, whose eyes were full of panic, and asked knowingly, "It's uncomfortable, isn't it?" Then ask this king, maybe this king will deign to fulfill you if he is soft-hearted for a while, otherwise you will wait for the blood vessels to burst and die, you must know that this is the palace, but no man dares to touch the side concubine of the palace, hahaha......hahahahaha

"You ......" stared at Sima Chun with wide eyes, Zhang Lianwu couldn't wait to tear him up with a smug smile on his face.

Seeing that there was still a trace of viciousness and contempt in Zhang Lianwu's gradually misty eyes, Sima Chun couldn't help but be furious: "Didn't you say that this king is not a man? This king wants you to see what a man is now! ”

After speaking, she tore her already untidy dress, looking at the white body with pink cream, Sima Chun's pupils suddenly shrank, only to feel that the blood in his whole body was gathering in one place, and he couldn't wait to take off his own clothes, leaned over, and broke into the narrow corridor without any prelude, ignoring Zhang Lianwu's hideous and twisted expression due to pain, and there was no pity for the heart of the jade......

Zhang Lianwu was already swallowed up by the heat and desire in his body, and his legs wrapped around Sima Chun's waist, flying over the clouds and falling to the bottom of the valley with him again and again.

Until sunset, the sunset dotted the sky, and the fierce battle between the two people on the bed died down.

Zhang Lianwu, who regained his senses, kicked the hungry Sima Chun out of bed with a kick, staring at him with a charming charm and resentment in his eyes.

Sima Chun, who was caught off guard, suddenly fell to the ground, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Lianwu who was tightly wrapped in a brocade quilt on the bed with cruel eyes, and said sharply: "This king is kind enough to give you an antidote, not only are you grateful to Dade, but you dare to kick this king out of bed, it's just presumptuous!" Don't forget, this king is your man! Then he slowly stood up.

"Get out!"

"You ......" Seeing the cold killing intent in Zhang Lianwu's eyes, Sima Chun trembled involuntarily, picked up the clothes on the ground and quickly put them on, and said mockingly: "I can't see that you usually think of yourself as high, but you are so coquettish and hungry in bed, but unfortunately you are not as good as Mei'er and Concubine Chunshu!" Without waiting for her to react, he turned and left.

Staring at Sima Chun's back, Zhang Lianwu's cold eyes flashed with bone-devouring resentment and murderous aura.