The north wind howled lightly, blowing open the thick clouds and the mighty sky, thousands of miles of blue sky, and the sun was shining.

That night, "Gu Yunxi" returned to the mansion with Minglan to live, and ate and slept for two consecutive days, which was the same as when she first entered the mansion that year, which made Minglan and the attendants who had suffered at her hands in the past relieved a lot.

Seeing that her frail body was getting better and better day by day, Minglan couldn't hold back the desire in her heart, and Mama Gui, who was waiting in the west chamber of the ward in the morning, asked her to put some drugs in the decoction of "Yun Girl".

It was almost time to ponder, and he led Mama Yan and Mama Gui into the wing.

On the side of the wide bed lies a delicate beauty, with long curled eyelashes and falling down, sleeping soundly with her head resting on a soft pillow. On the side of the red Suhe embroidered bed curtain, the sunlight is light and semi-transparent, and there is a faint warm red halo flowing on her porcelain doll-like delicate cheeks, which is lovely.

Minglan bowed, and the five fingers of her intact right hand fell on her eyebrows, carefully sketching her outline and facial features, carefully recalling the various joys, sorrows, and all kinds of dripping and transparent expressions revealed in the starry eyes in the past, all of which made people can't stop tearing out their hearts.

Mama Gui beside her asked softly:

"Overseer, do you want to do it now?"

Minglan's fingers stiffened, thought for a while and replied, "Let's do it." He took a step back and looked at it.

The two mothers-in-law and daughter-in-law gathered around the head of the bed, and their big thick hands reached out and began to untie the sleeping girl's clothes.

They were instructed by Minglan to come over to check the body of Gu Yunxi, who had been drugged.

has been adrift for a year and a half, and no one knows what she has experienced, who she has met, or whether her body is complete.

She lived in Mingfu for the past two days, and when she was awake, she mostly ate and drank, and the rest of the time she fell asleep, Minglan couldn't wait, he wanted to get her immediately.

Mama Yan ripped open the girl's middle coat with her big hand, exposing the fair and fresh skin under the inch of rose red silk satin inside to the air.

Mama Gui smiled and admired:

"Hey, this girl, her skin is still so good."

Minglan heard it and leaned over to take a look.

Suddenly, his heart was surging with a strong desire in his body, and he leaned closer to the girl.

Suddenly, his eyes stared, and Minglan was stunned.

Something seems wrong.

The girl's delicate collarbone was blank at one end, and there was something missing at all.

Mama Gui lifted the girl's light body, pulled down the girl's sleeve, and found a grain of cinnabar the size of a grain of rice on the delicate and jade right shoulder.

"Yes, yes, the girl's palace sand is still there!"

The old woman was careless, and turned her head to her own overseer with a smile.

Minglan's eyes immediately shrank, and he was stunned as if he had been hit on the head.

On the side, Mama Yan said to her companion:

"Let's take a closer look at the girl's body, but with this palace guard, the perfect body is not far from ten......"

Talking about flirting with the girl's pomegranate skirt, I want to take off my midpants for her.

The girl's eyes opened suddenly, and her thin eyebrows twisted into a fierce and terrifying look.

A carp stiffened the girl to get up, her right leg jumped and her knee slammed into Yan's lower abdomen, and her left hand flew towards Mama Gui like a hook, and in an instant she threw herself on the bed and grabbed her throat.

Two old women rolled on the ground with one hand on their stomachs, wailing incessantly, and the other lay on his back on the bed, his face pale, begging for mercy from time to time.

Minglan looked at it in astonishment, his eyebrows furrowed, his frightened heart gradually calmed down, and then a surge of anger burned up, making his face look a little hideous.

"You are not Gu Yunxi at all......"

Minglan looked directly at the girl angrily, and her voice was slow with a little pain and annoyance:

"Who are you?"

The girl let go of the frightened Mama Gui, stood at the head of the bed and folded her clothes, leisurely tied the ribbon around her waist, gradually collected the edge of her eyes, and pulled her lips into an affectionate smile:

"Lord Mingdu, it's me, I'm your Yunxi ......"

Minglan was instantly furious, brushing his sleeves and shouting:

"Nonsense—"

Suddenly, his heart was pierced by a sharp thorn, and the pain made his eyebrows twitch and his chest numb.

The girl in front of her had the same face as the little wild cat, and the same tactful and clear voice.

Minglan couldn't tell how he was feeling at this time.

When he thought that he had finally found her, that he could have her as a matter of course, and that he could enjoy the joy alone in the fantasy of happiness he had constructed, he did not think that this sweetness was like a fragile and brilliant bubble that was easily shattered by reality, and in fact, it was so cruel to him again:

She is not Gu Yunxi!

"This governor should have seen through you a long time ago, Gu Yunxi is not as ruthless as you in terms of means and eyes, let alone ...... Her shougong sand is in the collarbone, not at all in the right shoulder. ”

The girl raised her eyebrows playfully, as if she heard something interesting from the other party's words, her lips opened slightly, "hehe" sneered, her delicate eyebrows turned into a cold and gloomy look, and she locked Minglan's bewitching face:

"I really am not Gu Yunxi himself, I have poured the medicine in the flower pot over there for the past two days."

Minglan nodded sadly and smiled earnestly:

"Sure enough...... Say, if you can find the Governor, and you have not hurt the Governor's life for two days, what can the Governor do to help the girl? ”

The girl's smile was cold, and her scarlet eyes were shining:

"Lord Ming is worthy of being a quick talker, and the little girl does have something to ask for."

Minglan narrowed his peach blossom eyes and asked in a deep voice, "When?" ”

"Send me into the palace," the girl's smirk deepened, "I can help you get rid of your enemies." ”

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The sun is thin, the night is falling, there is a crescent moon in the sky, and the silver light is bleak.

In Nanyuan Kagura Hou Mansion, the kitchen is still busy on the third watch, nervously preparing all kinds of supper food.

The white smoke of the small steaming drawer on the stove was billowing, and the fat chef saw that he was holding a handkerchief, opened the bamboo drawer, took out a delicate pot of wine, and put it on the wooden table.

The thief looked at the left and right and no one was watching, and he quietly took out a paper bag and opened it at the placket.

There were some white and tasteless medicinal powders inside, and the cook secretly opened the lid of the wine jug, poured the white powder into the wine jug, turned his head and called the little servant, and ordered the wine to go to the flower hall in the front yard.

The little guy was supposed to rest, but the Hou Ye suddenly set up a banquet, and the steward temporarily called him over to watch the scene.

The little guy looked reluctant, and yawned all the way to the front yard with a lacquer plate in his hand.

Passing by a utility room, he suddenly heard the sound of "coo-dong". The little guy instinctively stopped, and turned his head to look into the darkness where the sound had come from.

There are a few faint movements inside, and then there is a "chirp" mixed with dull wheezing movements overlapping, sometimes slow, sometimes sick, listening to people's sudden blood boiling straight to the mouth of this day, which pair of dog men and women who don't know whether to live or die are happy in it?

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't resist the temptation, and the little guy simply bent down and put the tray, tiptoed, and walked towards the utility room. Leaning under the window, he dipped his fingers in saliva, quietly pierced the window paper, and peeped in with one eye.

The room was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything at all.

The little guy was unwilling, and leaned hard to the window, still working hard with one eye.

As everyone knows, a man in black has fallen lightly in the courtyard, looking at the back of the greedy little guy, and then took out the wine jug he carried, and flew over the eaves after the exchange with the tray on the ground.

Soon there was no movement in the utility room, and the little maid squatted under the porch and waited for a while, but he didn't see the couple come out for a long time.

The little guy shuddered down his spine in vain, and said secretly: Didn't the damn encounter a ghost?

Angry, the little girl got up sullenly, walked to the courtyard, lifted the tray, and continued to walk towards the flower hall.

The flower hall in the front yard was brightly lit, and Wan Li sat at the top, followed by Lei Huan and Wu Daoshi.

Each of the three of them has a beautiful Ji sitting beside her, dressed in revealing and slender posture, and there are not many hairpin ornaments on her head, just a simple bun. All of them have charming faces and frivolous behaviors.

Wu Daoist likes to drink the most and shows his face, and after a few glasses of wine, his face is already red before he gets drunk. At this moment, he hugged Mei Ji with a sip of wine and a bite of food, and he was very happy to eat.

Outside the door, the figure flickered, and the little servant walked quickly to the flower hall and put the freshly hot wine in the center of the table.

The moment the little guy withdrew, Wan Li and Lei Huan silently looked at each other, and the depths of the two of them had sharp flashes in their eyes, faintly murderous, and they were about to come out.

Wan Li smiled and waved his hand to greet:

"Come on, you're welcome, everyone eat and drink openly. This pot is a new hot wine, pour it and taste it. ”

The beauty in Daoist Wu's arms was understanding, her slender jade arms stretched, she raised a glass in one hand and held the pot in the other, filling the empty wine glass with fragrant wine, and scratching her head again, serving it in front of Daoist Wu, smiling and delicate like a flower:

"Dao Chief, the little woman respects you twice as much."

The red crisp hands are filled with a light floral fragrance, and the silky five-finger jade cup makes people feel down.

"Okay, the beauty toasts, how can the poor people not drink?"

Daoist Wu looked at it greedily, took the wine glass and leaned back, hugged Mei Ji tightly and smiled:

"Yes, it's a good wine, it's a good wine!"