In the imperial study, Xiao Sujin's lips were pursed, the fists on the table were bruised, and her eyes were as cold as ice.

"So, the butler set the fire?"

Xiao Sujin never thought that these top masters around him couldn't get close to that room, let alone believe that there was really no dark room there, let alone gold treasures.

"Yes, after the mother left, the housekeeper carried a scroll of paintings on his body, jumped on the roof, and urged with both palms, those Manzhu Sawa spared themselves, the fire was very big, and the lowly rank could not get close."

Ling Yuexi tossed and turned, so she simply got up with her clothes on, and opened the rusty copper box.

What a strange book.

There were some strange symbols drawn, a bit like formations, and they were different from what Ling Yuexi was familiar with.

Strange people, things that are given away are all strange.

Ling Yuexi closed the book, thinking about Xiao Mojue's study in a daze, the portrait of him who did not have facial features. Slowly, the sadness extended from the bottom of my heart, and the bits and pieces of Xiao Mojue came to mind. His arrogance and arrogance, his magnificence, and his tenderness are like water......

"What do you think, so distracted?"

Behind her, she suddenly remembered the cold voice, which startled Ling Yuexi, but she could hear that it was Xiao Sujin, who hurriedly wiped away the tears on her cheeks and put the book into the copper box, but while closing the lid, Xiao Sujin reached out to stop it, and quickly picked up the book with her other hand and flipped through it.

"You went to the palace today?"

Xiao Sujin asked coldly while looking through Ling Yuexi's astonishment.

"Hmm."

"Just took the book and came back?"

Xiao Sujin's coldness stabbed Ling Yuexi, she snatched the book from Xiao Sujin's hand, put it in the copper box, and replied coldly: "What does the emperor think?" Is it possible that there is nothing else that cannot be done with gold and silver jewelry? ”

"Not bad!"

What the?

Ling Yuexi stared at Xiao Sujin in disbelief, her gaze penetrated deep into Xiao Sujin's eyes, wanting to see this man's heart clearly, what was wrong with him?

"Hehehe, I'm joking with Xi'er! Look at you, you're starting to get alive so soon! ”

Xiao Sujin's tense face suddenly smiled, went around to Ling Yuexi and hugged her, rested her head on Ling Yuexi's shoulder, breathed deeply the faint medicinal fragrance on her body, and said softly: "I said not to let the dance leader leave you half a step, not only did you not let him follow, but you were also alone with such a dangerous person, do you know how worried I will be?" ”

"You're having people stalk me?"

Ling Yuexi replied angrily.

"I let the Golden Armor secretly spy on the palace, and naturally I found you. Xi'er, do you know the way? An hour ago, the palace steward who took you in set fire to the courtyard. Uncle Wang's matter, most people suspect that I am afraid of high merit and do it, if the people in the palace are jealous of me, wouldn't it be too dangerous for you to be alone! ”

"Burned?" It's okay to burn it!

"The housekeeper also set himself on fire."

Xiao Sujin added another sentence.

Bang!

Ling Yuexi felt as if her heart had been smashed hard, pushed Xiao Sujin away, turned to stare at him and asked in disbelief.

Receiving Xiao Sujin's affirmative reply, Ling Yuexi felt dizzy.

"Xi'er, what's wrong, where is it uncomfortable, I will immediately send the imperial doctor!"

"Don't. Your Majesty, Fu Xi'er sat down. ”

Ling Yuexi burst into tears, she finally understood why the ghost king who had been deified by the world would be alone with her, it turned out that he was ashamed that he had not fulfilled Yun Luo's last wish, so he chose to die to apologize.

In the end, what kind of man is the most affectionate and sexual, his love for Yunluo is incomparable to heaven and earth, and he spent a full twenty years incognito, deigning to be Xiao Mojue's housekeeper......

"Your Majesty, you should pay tribute to him."

Belch?

Xiao Sujin thought that Ling Yuexi was talking about Xiao Mojue, and her face immediately turned cold.

"He's your master, the Ghost King, the Crane in the Clouds!"

Ling Yuexi muttered to herself, and her whole person fell into deep sadness.

Master? Ghost King? Crane in the clouds?

Xiao Sujin remembered that he and the master of the dance was a mysterious masked man, and his age could not be guessed in his appearance and voice, only that he was the master of Xiao Mojue and Xiao Moli.

Suddenly, Xiao Sujin's eyes were cracked, and he suddenly hated Xiao Mojue, why did he deign the deified ghost king in the eyes of the world to be his housekeeper? Why would the master set himself on fire because of him? For what? For what will his night change for him? For what? For what?

Ahh

The mania in Xiao Sujin's body seemed to be about to break out, he used light skills to fly to the Dragon Yin Palace, holding the Dragon Sword in his hand, his eyes were red, and suddenly, the wind was hunting, the sky was dark, and wherever the sword light went, the trees burst. The golden armor hiding in the shadows had no choice but to retreat two meters, and they stared at the master in the shadow of the sword in horror, adding to their awe.

Wounds are cast overnight, and blood is dripping into hatred.

The queen moved back to Fengqi Palace, and the concubines and concubines of the palace went to ask for peace according to the courtesy.

Ling Yuexi sneered in her heart, thinking that Mei Makeup's kung fu to win people's hearts was really good, so quickly, Feng Yanran and Shui Xiangyi were both under her command, and of course, Chen Yan and the others.

Give the seat to serve tea, and ask for warmth with a fake sigh.

"The pastries in the Niangniang Palace are fragrant, if the concubine guessed correctly, did she add petals to it?"

Shui Xiangyi was just about to take a bite of the pastry, when she heard Mei Makeup's words, her face changed slightly, and she gently put down the pastry in her hand, but Feng Yanran didn't move.

Ling Yuexi saw all this in her eyes, and her eyes fell on Feng Yanran.

"What, isn't the imperial concubine afraid that the cakes in this palace are poisonous?"

As he spoke, he picked up a piece himself, took a bite, and swallowed it slowly.

Feng Yanran smiled weirdly at Ling Yuexi, picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, and swallowed it.

Shui Xiangyi bit her lower lip, glanced at Ling Yuexi, and put the pastry to her mouth again, but listened to Feng Yanran sneered: "Concubine Yi doesn't want to learn from my sister, sister, I have already lost the emperor by my mother, my sister should be careful." ”

Yes!

Shui Xiangyi's hand shook, almost throwing away the pastry in her hand, and her whole body trembled.

"Presumptuous!"

Ling Yuexi's eyes were cold, and she slammed the table, and Shui Xiangyi was so frightened that she immediately got up and knelt on the ground.

"Ask the mother to spare the concubine!"

Her frail body trembled, and she seemed to be really frightened.

Mei Makeup covered her mouth and snickered, slowly walked to Shui Xiangyi's side, stood up with her, and begged in the same low voice: "Sister Queen, no matter what, Concubine Yi is already pregnant with the emperor's flesh and blood, so you can raise your noble hand and let Concubine Yi go." ”

Ming Huang's figure had slowly arrived, and Ling Yuexi realized that they were here to act.

Chen Yan also knelt down at this time.

"Niangniang, Yan'er begs Niangniang to stop, no matter whether the imperial concubine or Concubine Yi, even if she gives birth to a prince, she will not take away the emperor's favor for Niangniang......"

"What's going on?"

Xiao Sujin and Ling Yuexi looked at each other, trying to restrain their anger.