The moon hangs on the branches, and the night is dark.

In front of the makeup mirror, Gu Yunyao looked sullen.

"Hasn't Yunxi come back yet?" This has been asked many times.

At dinner, the girl told her bluntly about being an older sister, saying that the fourth princess, South China Ji Yan, invited her to go to the street tonight to go to the night market.

Gu Yunyao would not refute the face of the fourth princess and make her sister embarrassed.

Song Qin held a jade comb in his hand to straighten out the green silk for the master, and glanced at the window lattice.

The silver moonlight outside shines through the blue screen window lattice, and hits the bronze tripod in the hall, and the green smoke is ethereal.

Song Qin turned her head to look at the sad face of the woman in the rhombic mirror, and the words came to her mouth without vomiting or being unhappy:

"Master, the slave has something I want to talk to you about."

The woman looked directly at the makeup mirror and moved her eyebrows and eyes, and put on a posture of listening to her ears:

"You speak."

"You should pay more attention to Xi'er, the slave always feels that after she came to our palace, her behavior is a little weird."

On the opposite side of the makeup mirror, the charming face immediately had a heavy layer of frost, and the coldness hit people.

Song Qin saw it sideways, immediately bit her lip, and said worriedly:

"Master, when the emperor sent you back to the palace that day, the crowd who sent an umbrella in the rain at night was obvious to all. Today, you see, she is so good that she and the fourth princess are almost ......"

"Don't say any more!"

Gu Yunyao interrupted the boss with a loud shout, her body twisted, her sharp gaze was cold inch by inch, and she slashed at the face of the boss:

"Yunxi grew up with Bengong as a child, who she is and Bengong knows what she is, and you are not allowed to be sick at will. Also, Mo said that she had no intention of the emperor, even if she had any ideas, the palace would try her best to stop it. Hongu is already in a fire pit, how can he allow his sister to jump in again. ”

"The master is angry, and the slave and maid are so all for the sake of the master."

Songqin kindly reminded but was scolded, aggrieved in his heart, and humbly knelt down and prayed.

Knowing that his mother has always been soft, she will not get angry easily. However, it is such a gentle and gentle woman, once she starts a fire, her deterrent power is amazing.

Gu Yunyao slowly closed her eyes and sighed, sat upright on one wall and took care of herself in the makeup mirror to remove her makeup, and said softly:

"Get up, you are also loyal to the Lord, how can this palace really blame you."

Of course, she didn't resent Songqin.

This female leader has followed her since she entered the palace, and she is the same loyal as Zhao An, who has accompanied her through several ups and downs in the harem, and has experienced one storm after another from being favored to falling out of favor and regaining her again, and she has always been conscientious.

Regarding Yunxi's life secret, Gu Yunyao only told Zhao An about it, and did not tell her female master.

There are often evil things in the harem that fight for favor and harm people, and Gu Yunyao has experienced it, so naturally she will not let her sister become one of the women of Emperor Jingxiao.

And Yunxi is the daughter of the traitor Zheng Ran, for her, the farther away from the emperor, the safer it is.

——

Kagura Hou Wanli and his entourage Zhu Jiu hid behind a rockery by the lotus pond, and the master and servant were both dressed in black and black robes, and they were not conspicuous in the middle of the night.

Hearing the sound of a hurried trot, Zhu Jiu poked out half of his head from behind the rockery and saw that the person who came was Xiao Maozi, the eunuch in charge of the Weiyan Pavilion.

"Master, someone is here."

Zhu Jiu lowered his voice and prompted.

Wan Li took his hand, and when Tan Tan walked out of the rockery, Xiao Maozi happened to run in front of him.

"Lord Hou......"

He gasped so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his five fingers frequently wiped the fine sweat on his neck.

Wan Li Jian frowned, and hurriedly asked:

"How's it going, is it done?"

Xiao Maozi hangs his hand:

"Back to the Hou Ye, after eating the ginseng soup mixed with medicine for half an hour, the person fell on the couch and lost his breath. The minions also strangled Caiyue according to your orders, and hung her on a beam to make a false appearance of martyrdom. ”

"Hmm."

Wan Li nodded slowly, and the eagle eyes looked at the inner servant faintly, and a trace of gloomy cold light suddenly burst out from the bottom of his eyes.

"When we start to track it down tomorrow, you should know how to reply."

Xiao Maozi lowered his head and nodded, and laughed flatteringly:

"Back to the Hou Ye, the slave naturally knows. Hengzhu has been snubbed by the emperor since the grounding was lifted, and she has no mother's home to rely on, who will investigate it when she dies violently! ”

"Okay, very good," Wan Li smiled, raised his eyebrows and shook his head to order his subordinates: "Give him something." ”

Zhu Jiu took out a money bag from his pocket and handed it over:

"Take it, you deserve it."

"Hehe, the slave Xie Hou Ye rewarded."

Xiao Maozi took the money bag and turned it upside down, and immediately grinned.

Uncovered the silk vein, poured out the gold ingots inside and counted them carefully, and Xiao Maozi thought in his mouth:

"Oh, Master Hou, just put your heart in your stomach. When you and my little master started to get better, the little master was being grounded, and the only people who were waiting for her were minions and Caiyue.

Now that the grounding has been lifted, the palace people who came back don't know about it. You are generous, very good to the minions, and the minions are allowed to do things for you......"

In vain, a white light flashed in front of him, and Xiao Maozi only felt that his throat was hot, and the sharp pain quickly spread throughout his body.

Covering the wound on his neck with his hand, he looked down in a daze, and saw a large patch of blood staining his chamberlain's robe.

Zhu Jiu's facial features were hideous, the corners of his mouth raised a poisonous owl smile, and he flew up violently and kicked Xiao Maozi into the lotus pond.

The pond exploded with splashes, and the dying man had his throat broken and could not scream, and his arms were frantically scooping for water to no avail.

Soon, his body sank to the bottom of the pond, and the bubbles on the surface of the lake rolled and rolled for a moment, and then silence returned.

Wan Li stood by the pond and sighed at the cool water of the pond:

"Hey, women are really troublesome, and they will get pregnant if they touch it a little."

Zhu Jiu retracted the bloody short sword into its sheath and looked around:

"Master Hou, it's late at night, and if you don't go to the palace gate, you're going to get the key."

"Let's go, it's the Spring Banquet tomorrow, and some of you are busy."

The master and servant walked briskly side by side, passing by a palace wall, not noticing a wriggling black shadow behind the willow tree, and looking at the two who were gone away for a long time with sharp eyes.

——

Lu Qiange shuttled through the streets and alleys in the night with South China Ji Yan on his back, jumped over the ridge to reach a medical center, landed on the ground lightly, and strode in.

"Lang Zhong is here, she is poisoned, you can cure her quickly!"

In the year of Langzhong's sixtieth year, he wore a brown brocade robe with a pattern of blessing characters and a silk scarf. Seeing that he was about to tell the men to hang the board and close the door in the middle of the night, he was startled by the little man in white who suddenly broke in.

When he was stunned, he saw that he had put the woman on his back on the long table.

Lang Zhong was stunned, and hurriedly picked up the candle, and approached the lamp with his buddy to take a closer look.

The girl was less than eighteen, her face was delicate, but she didn't know what kind of illness she was guilty of, her face was burning red and her breath was short, her delicate facial features were tightly deformed, and she didn't know what to moan in her mouth.

Lang Zhong placed his palm flat on the girl's forehead, his eyes were shocked, he didn't expect her body temperature to be so high at this time.

Through a layer of light gauze sleeves, Lang Zhong took the pulse of South China Ji Yan, turned his eyes to her hot and sweaty body, and saw the indecent posture of her limbs twitching tightly.

Lu Qiange stood aside, his face turned red unconsciously, and he turned his head helplessly, not wanting to look at the rapidly changing faces of Lang Zhong and his buddies.

has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, how does he not know what kind of illness Ji Yan is guilty of in South China?

It's no wonder that the hateful girls who pretended to be Gu Yunxi actually pulled the emperor's daughter into troubled waters, and then used these three indiscriminate methods on her.

Seeing that the fourth princess was in such pain, Lu Qiange couldn't bear to ignore it.

However, in order to save others, how can he face the real clouds and tides in the future?

After a moment, Lang Zhong stopped taking the pulse, stroked his beard, and had a wrinkled expression on his old face.

"You're talking, but what medicine can ease her pain?"

Lu Qiange waited for a long time and couldn't expect the result, his eyebrows were violent, and he yelled impatiently at Lang Zhong.

Lang Zhong and the guy looked at each other, waved their hands and said:

"Childe, don't worry, this girl...... In fact, it is not poisoning. ”

Lu Qiange's expression was irritable:

"Of course I know she's not poisoned!"

As soon as the words came out, the two people opposite were stunned.

Lu Qiange realized that he was speechless, scratched the tip of his nose and looked embarrassed.

Seeing this, Lang Zhong smiled abruptly and asked:

"Dare to ask Childe, whose daughter is this girl?"

Lu Qiange crossed his waist and said in a gloomy voice:

"Don't care! Why don't you hurry up and fry some medicine to feed her and help her relieve her pain. ”

Lang Zhong shook his head, smiled leisurely, and said:

"It's not a secret, this girl is in a drug, and at this time, the drug addiction is attacking, and the son doesn't know how to dismiss the drug addiction for her, right?"

"You ......"

Lu Qiange was speechless, angry and ashamed, stunned for a moment, and shouted:

"Shut up!"

Leaning over to pick up South China Ji Yan, he strode out of the medical hall.

……

The reeds are swinging, the moonlight is misty, and the grass and trees are green.

Lu Qiange is very familiar with this area, he once rescued Yunxi from the obscenity of Xichang Minglan and brought her here to freshen up.

When he found the big bluestone, he put the four princesses on it.

At this time, the medicinal properties in South China Ji Yan's body had been exerted to the extreme, and every inch of skin in her body seemed to be bathed in flames, and her consciousness was in a mess.

An extremely intense but strange feeling enveloped her and gradually consumed her nerves.

"Ah ...... I'm uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable......"

The girl said that she would not leave the man's broad chest, controlled by drugs, her arms were surprisingly strong, like slender and flexible wicker holding him to death, her immature arms were surprisingly strong, her burning face kept rubbing under his neck, and she greedily sniffed the male breath that belonged to the man.

"Hey, be sober, don't do this!"

Lu Qiange struggled, and pushed the girl away several times, but she was entangled again.

Her little face was flushed, her eyes were as charming as filaments, and the corners of her eyes were dotted with tears.

Through the clothes of the two, Lu Qiange could clearly feel the girl's hot skin and disordered heartbeat.

The throat tightened, and the man looked at the girl's restless and writhing jade body, and a very special feeling was born in his heart, and his blood couldn't help but boil endlessly.

"A-ye, help me, it's so uncomfortable...... Please......"

The girl moaned in a daze, her lips fluttered, and clouds of hot air sprayed on the man's neck.

Lu Qiange thought of Yunxi, and his pupils shrank sharply to regain consciousness.

Covered in hot sweat, Lu Qiange pushed the girl away, slapped her cheek with one hand, and shouted loudly:

"Fourth princess, you look at me, wake up quickly, do you hear—"

"Ah, I'm really uncomfortable...... Please help me, please ......"

South China Ji Yanyan fell abruptly on the big bluestone, the coldness of the stone and the pain of the man's slap in the face were not enough to wake her up.

She was constantly tormented and gnawed by an empty and painful feeling, and her body tossed and turned like a boneless smooth snake on the bluestone.

She wept and screamed, her hands rampage, and she tore at her own clothes.

"Hey, stop, stop—"

The girl was already unclothed, and the immature mountains were trapped under the loose pink of her middle coat, which was going up and down fiercely at this time.

Lu Qiange continued to look ugly, rushed over to tie her crazy hands, and wrapped her clothes.

The girl's strange expression made him angry and distressed, and after pondering for a while, Lu Qiange looked deeply at the girl with red ears and red ears, and said:

"That's it, Fourth Princess, it's me who has caused you to be burdened, this time...... Offended! ”