The sixty-ninth record of the Red Evening Villa
Imperial Palace, Lanyue Palace
The red tent is fluttering, and the cigarette smoke is beautiful.
A table of delicacies, the fragrance of the dishes lingered, Nie Qiancheng sat quietly at the table, with water sleeves and skirts, slight eyebrows, and rolling eyes, unable to ripple for half a minute.
"Niangniang, Your Majesty said that he still has a piece of money to approve today, so let Niangniang not wait for him." Lu Wan looked at the woman and sighed slightly in her heart.
Nie Qiancheng didn't seem to hear the woman's words, and his eyebrows faded.
"Mother?" Lu Wan called out softly to the woman.
The woman came back to her senses, and her eyes moved.
"Huh." The woman snorted slightly.
"Got it, you all stand down."
"The slave and maid are gone."
……… All retreated, and she was the only one left in the empty Golden Jade Hall of the Lanyue Palace.
"Huh." Nie Qiancheng smiled bitterly.
The hand in the sleeve is poked tightly.
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"Concubine Chen's mother is so Yaxing." The ghostly voice of a woman roamed the temple.
The aftermath is like a hell on earth.
Nie Qiancheng's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly rose from his seat, and his eyes looked around.
"Who, who's pretending to be a ghost, don't come out soon!" Nie Qiancheng's voice was sharp.
"Hehe, why did you become a mother and forget your old friend? Little Thousand Cities. The woman's giggling sound made the back of Nie Qiancheng's neck tingle.
Nie Qiancheng was shocked.
"You...... Are you ......" widened his eyes in horror, and Nie Qiancheng thought of that bloody memory.
"Huh." The corners of the woman's mouth hooked.
With a gust of wind, the door of the Moon Hall was violently pushed open.
A woman in a fiery red dress came straight towards Nie Qiancheng.
Close at hand, Nie Qiancheng looked at the magnified face in front of him.
Her eyes were filled with horror, her breath was disordered, and her mouth was slightly open.
Gu Mei also looked at Nie Qiancheng, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, as if she was in control of everything, and she hid a knife in her smile.
Gu Mei admired Nie Qiancheng's stunned and frightened expression. The flaming red lips opened lightly, and his tone was full of provocation, "Xiao Qiancheng." ”
Memories struck, and that's what the vicious woman with her hands covered in blood and murderous without blinking called her in the memory.
"Door...... The master of the door. Nie Qiancheng hurriedly took a step back and knelt in front of the woman.
"Heh, you're doing well when you leave the lonely gate." Lonely Mei raised her eyes and looked at the furnishings around her.
"Door master, please let go of your subordinates." Nie Qiancheng trembled slightly, there was no one who would not be afraid of this vicious woman.
"Spare you? Hahaha! It was as if the woman had heard a joke.
"Have you ever seen a person who betrayed the Lonely Gate and had a good end?"
"The door master, although the subordinates have left the lonely brake gate, but over the years, the subordinates have never told others that their subordinates are from the lonely brake gate, let alone leak the secrets of the lonely brake gate."
"Heh, do you think you can survive until now if you reveal the secret of Lonely Brake Energy?" Lonely looked condescendingly at the woman kneeling at her feet.
"The master of the door spares his life." Nie Qiancheng thought that she might not be able to escape this catastrophe, and closed her eyes in resignation.
"The poison on the handkerchief was caused by you." Lonely's voice was cold.
Poison?
surprise
"The subordinates did smear poison on Feng Luotian's handkerchief." Nie Qiancheng remembered the explanation of 1510.
Feng Jingxuan was bent on putting Feng Luo to death, she told Feng Jingxuan that she would help her, that banquet was a rare opportunity, she smeared poison on the handkerchief, that poison is only useful for women, so although Wang Lusui has also touched the handkerchief, he has not been poisoned.
She thought she would do it without knowing it, but ......
"Antidote." Lonely and faint mouth.
Nie Qiancheng was stunned for a moment, but hurriedly handed the antidote to the woman.
"How could the master of the door personally come and ask her for an antidote?" Nie Qiancheng felt strange in his heart.
Gu Mei took the antidote.
looked at the woman, "It's still useful to keep you, you can get up first." ”
"Thank you, Master." Nie Qiancheng got up stupidly.
Gu Mei raised her hand and hit Nie Qiancheng's butterfly bone heavily, Nie Qiancheng was in pain, subconsciously opened his mouth, and Gu Mei fed a pill into the woman's mouth with one hand, and the pill slid down her throat into the woman's abdomen.
"Hmm~~" Nie Qiancheng covered his heart and looked at the woman with a frightened expression.
The corners of her mouth rose, and the woman's eyes looked at Nie Qiancheng, "You have taken my poison, only I have the antidote in this world, every month fourteen and fifteen you will endure the pain of piercing your heart, if you hide evil intentions for me, you will be better off than dead." ”
"Door Master." Nie Qiancheng's voice trembled slightly.
"Now that you are contacting Feng Jingxuan and Mo Beiqi, it will be very useful to me, and you can do it yourself."
With that, the woman turned around and disappeared outside the house.
"On the fifteenth day of every month, the palace will take medicine from the pool, which can relieve the pain of poison."
Looking out of the empty house, the woman shed cold tears.
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Righteous midsummer, flying fireflies, Chiwan Villa
The woman in white was lying in the gazebo, the green bricks and green tiles of the gazebo just blocking the dazzling sunlight.
The woman's eyes were slightly blind, and she closed her eyes to recuperate.
"The sleeping bag made by the master is really comfortable." The corners of Feng Luo's mouth were hooked with satisfaction, this kind of life of not asking about the world, staying away from the red dust, working at sunrise and resting at sunset is what she dreamed of.
"Little aunt!" The immature child's voice sounded in his ears.
Feng Luo frowned, he was finally free, but now he had to quarrel again.
The girl's voice got closer and closer, and Feng Luo smiled.
I saw that in the dense bushes, a little girl about four or five years old who was about four or five years old ran towards the gazebo, the girl's small face was poofed, her bangs blocked the smooth forehead, a few strands of broken hair on both sides of the forehead were wet with fine sweat because she ran a little fast, and her big black and bright eyes flashed under the delicate eyebrows, the thick long eyelashes were curved, and the moist and small pouting lips made people want to take a bite.
"Senior sister, hurry up!" The girl ran and suddenly thought of the person behind her, and turned her somewhat rounded waist cutely, beckoning the little rain master behind her.
"Senior sister is so slow!" The girl laughed and muttered as she continued to run.
The girl ran into the gazebo and saw bulging sleeping bags at a glance.
The little hand kept shaking Feng Luotian, "Little aunt, the sun is all on your buttocks, why are you still sleeping." ”
Feng Luo grinned and continued to lie on his stomach.
"My little aunt, why are you running so fast?" Master Xiaoyu gasped and sat on the stone bench regardless of his image.
"That's the senior sister's legs, and she can't even run a child." The little girl pursed her lips.
"You little villain, your sister's legs are longer than yours, even if they are shorter."
"Then why can't Senior Sister outrun me?"
"I ...... I'm for you. "Master Xiaoyu quibbled.
"Humph!"
"Humph!"
"Okay, you two little ghosts, listening to you two arguing, my ears are calloused." Feng Luotian closed his eyes and smiled.
"Tell me, what do you two want me to do?"
"Xi'er, you say." Master Xiaoyu gasped for breath and hadn't recovered yet.
"Oh." The girl nodded, and the unhappiness she had just had vanished.
"Little aunt, Senior Sister and I are preparing to go to see Sister Jade."
The girl who couldn't escape, Feng Luo was gloomy.
Slowly getting up, "I'll go with you." ”