"The Sixth Emperor Brother's drinking power needs to be practiced more, the Imperial Brother likes to drink with me and a few other brothers for fun, and the Sixth Emperor Brother is really a bit disappointed now." As soon as Bai Zixiao's words were finished, the voice of the fourth prince Feng Jiyan came, his eyes were fixed on the white porcelain landscape pattern wine glass in his hand, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and he was wearing a beautiful blue silk forging robe that fit his slender body, looking particularly handsome and graceful, and the smile on his handsome and unusual face moved slightly, with a slight hint of contempt.

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Bai Zixiao's lips did not change, and her dark eyes seemed to be dyed with light ink, outlining a rich and boundless black. Then his left hand moved, and the wine glass rushed towards Feng Jiyan like a shower.

Before the wine glass arrived, the cold air was already coming, Feng Jiyan didn't think that Bai Zixiao would suddenly make a move, and he couldn't dodge for a moment. When the wine glass was still a stone's throw away from Feng Jiyan's face, it suddenly shattered, and at this time, Feng Jiyan's face turned to the side because he wanted to avoid the attack of the wine glass. The splinter cracked and swept swiftly, just scratching a red mark on the right side of his face.

At first, there was only one trace across Feng Jiyan's face, and after half a ring, bright red blood seemed to flow out from all parts of the red mark, slowly crossing Feng Jiyan's face, and silently dripping into the white and flawless jade ground.

"You ......" Feng Jiyan felt the pain and wetness on his face, and his face instantly became bad. He reached out and slid it over his cheek, instantly cutting off a stream of red blood, revealing skin covered in blood. And then, Feng Jiyan looked at the bright red blood stains on his fingers, and his face sank.

"What's wrong with me?" Bai Zixiao's voice was indifferent, and it sounded like a silent winter morning in the silent Yongning Palace, when the ice edge of the cliff above the eaves suddenly fell, and it was cold and ruthless. "Didn't the Fourth Emperor Brother say that this king was unhappy? This king is performing so hard, the four emperor brothers should have fun! ”

"Feng Zixiao, the imperial brother is still here, I can't allow you to be so presumptuous." Feng Jiyan held a silk handkerchief in his hand, covering the injured part of his face, and the anger towards Bai Zixiao in his heart increased. Originally, without the appearance of Bai Zixiao, Meng Xianning was his woman, but as soon as this Bai Zixiao appeared, he directly took away the woman who originally belonged to him. Moreover, he also inherited the name of the most noble prince of Linyue.

Although, the princes of Linyue are all the same in the eyes of the people. But in fact, even the Linyue Emperor was not as noble as the Shu Wangfu. The sixth prince of that year, Feng Jinse, was the son-in-law of Emperor Shuwen who reigned at that time, and he was also the favorite son of Emperor Shuwen, and the other princes were all descendants of Emperor Shuwen's brothers and sisters. Originally, Feng Jinse was supposed to inherit the throne, but he proposed to travel abroad first and wait until he came back to inherit the throne. However, a few years later, Feng Jinse did not come back, and only a letter came, asking Emperor Shuwen to pass the throne that originally belonged to him to the eighth prince who was in the same vein as him.

Emperor Shuwen wanted to continue to wait for Feng Jinse to return to Linyue, but the mandate of heaven was over, and he had no choice, so he passed the throne to the eighth prince. However, Emperor Shuwen made a holy decree before his death, and in the future, the descendants of Feng Jinse returned to the moon, and if they were intended, the throne needed to be returned to the Shuwang Mansion. However, when Feng Zixiao came back, the emperor had already made a decree with all their princes, and this matter must not be revealed, and those who violate it will be exterminated by the Manchus.

"This king has always been presumptuous, and everyone is the same here." Bai Zixiao's eyes looked at Emperor Fengyu, and the smile on the corners of his lips was even more demonic. His face seemed to be the same as it was at the beginning, even if it had not been painted like in the Hua Dynasty, it was still as white as snow, glowing with gorgeous brilliance. However, because of the effect of medicinal power in his body, there seems to be a chaotic layer of peach blossom rain floating on his skin, and the extremely light pink is faintly visible, with an extreme enchantment.

"Brother Huang, the younger brother went to the side hall to rest first, if the strength of the wine is still not dissipated for a while, I won't accompany the royal brother to drink." Bai Zixiao stood up and walked slowly towards the gate of the Yongning Palace. Outside the door was a lonely and boundless black, and the pale golden moire robe he was wearing was graceful and gorgeous, reflecting his long and jade body, and the wind god was peerless.

When he walked to the front of the hall, Bai Zixiao paused, turned his back to the people in the hall, and smiled lightly, the smile was as gorgeous as the blooming Youtan, but it was as cold as the newly rising waning moon.

"Fourth Emperor Brother, this king will not marry any woman in Linyue, please take some time to go to the Shu Wang's Mansion and bring the concubine of the Meng family to your palace. That woman is your favorite, right? ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Jiyan to answer, Bai Zixiao walked out of the Yongning Hall directly, and his figure gradually left from people's sight and disappeared into the boundless black.

Looking at the deep night outside the palace gate, a trace of profundity appeared in Feng Yu's eyes, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his lips: "These six emperor brothers, I really have to indulge it." ”

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Yongning Hall side hall.

Bai Zixiao was lying on his side on the Luohan bed, leaning on a huge purple embroidered rich pillow, supporting his forehead with his right hand, and his posture was lazy and evil. Looking at Chu Xiangbai Yexing and the others who were kneeling on the side, Bai Zixiao waved his hand and said, "Go down, don't let anyone disturb this king." ”

"Lord Wang, do you want your subordinates to show you?" Chu Xiangbai looked at Bai Zixiao's face, and knew that he had been drugged, so he immediately asked out loud.

"This little bit of medicinal power is not in the king's eyes, let's go down!" Bai Zixiao waved his hand again.

"Yes, Lord Wang!" Chu stood up and left after saluting Bai and the others, and only Bai Zixiao was left in the room in an instant.

Looking at the purple jade carved bead curtain swaying slightly beside Luohan's bed, the corners of Bai Zixiao's lips were slightly hooked, perhaps because of the medicinal power, his lips seemed to be dyed with a layer of heavy lip grease at this time, which was extremely red and beautiful.

Hua Qingmo looked at Bai Zixiao not far away, and her eyes were smeared with a layer of unspeakable black. She asked Shu Yunjian to prepare a return pill for her, just to give it to Bai Zixiao, but now it seems that she is doing this too much. No, she's here for a long time.

He had Chu Xiangbai by his side, but he didn't let him relieve himself of this medicine, which showed that Bai Zixiao didn't see the Mei [medicine] he took as a thing at all. And because she was afraid to come here, it seemed that she really didn't trust him.

After hiding in the dark for a while, Hua Qingmo saw Meng Xiangning dressed up. Originally, her face was beautiful, and with a little powder, she would be like a hibiscus out of the water, like a lotus petal, taking up all the style.

Looking at such a beautiful Meng Xiangning, the corners of Hua Qingmo's lips were slightly hooked, and her smile was like the wind blowing in winter, cold and ruthless: "Miss Meng, since you are so well dressed, Qingmo feels that you can't let you waste your thoughts, and will definitely help you achieve your wishes." ”

"It's impossible, though, to delusion about my man."

When Meng Xianning passed through the crescent moon gate and approached the side hall from the other side of the corridor, the silver needle in Hua Qingmo's hand suddenly shot at her and the maidservant behind her. Suddenly, Meng Shang's slender body fell to the side, and Hua Qingmo quickly caught her and her maidservant.

As soon as she got close to Meng Shangning, Hua Qingmo couldn't help frowning. Because she used to spice up fragrance often, she was very sensitive to the fragrance of flowers, although the floral fragrance on Meng Shangning's body was not strong, but it was a little pungent to Hua Qingmo.

Putting the maid aside, Hua Qingmo left with Meng Xianning. Originally, she wanted to make a pair of Meng Xianning and the Emperor of Linyue, so that she could vent her breath. But after thinking about it, since she didn't want to marry the fourth prince the most, she had to let her and the fourth prince get together.

After Bai Zixiao left from the main hall of Yongning Palace, within a quarter of an hour, Feng Yu let everyone disperse. Several other princes have left the palace, and the fourth prince Feng Jiyan continued to drink in the Yongning Palace, and after drinking a little drunk, he arrived at the Xuanyu Pavilion not far from the Yongning Palace. Then, he randomly asked his subordinates to choose a palace maid who was quite dignified to serve him.

When Hua Qingmo and Meng Xiangning stood by the window behind her, a woman's coquettish voice and a man's heavy panting sound came from inside. After observing the scene in the room with her ability, Hua Qingmo put Meng Shang Ning aside and waited quietly.

After about half an hour, the sound in the room stopped, Feng Jiyan lay on the couch, and the palace maid quickly got dressed and left the room.

Seeing this, Hua Qingmo took out the medicine that Shuyun gave her and fed it to Meng Shangning. After the onset of the drug and Meng Shangning's body warmed up slightly, she directly pushed open the window and sent Meng Shangning in through the window.

Feng Jiyan is also a martial arts student, so he can naturally hear the voice. After approving a robe, Feng Jiyan walked to the window to take a look.

As soon as he arrived at the window, looking at Meng Xianning, who was sitting on the ground, who was as red as a glow, he was slightly stunned, and then quickly stepped forward and opened the window to look outside. A deep night obscured all the qiē, and the only thing to be seen was a cold first quarter moon in the sky.

Closing the window, Feng Jiyan's gaze turned to Meng Xianning, and when he saw her appearance, he knew that she had been drugged.

"Miss Meng, it seems that someone really understands this king, so he gave you to this king, and the king doesn't need to be polite."

Picking up Meng Shangning and walking to the couch, Feng Jiyan's eyes were faintly burning with flames, as if he had been drugged.

Hua Qingmo in the dark couldn't help but smile when she saw this, and the moonlight fell on her face, looking extremely quiet and peaceful. Then, she quickly returned to the Yongning Palace, avoiding all the guards arranged by Chu Xiangbai, and standing at the back of the side hall.

The furnishings of the side hall are more special, the position of the Luohan bed is just placed in the back, and now Hua Qingmo and Bai Zixiao are separated by a wall.

Looking at Bai Zixiao lying on it through the wall, his face was calm at the moment, his smile was the same as before, and it seemed that the effect of the medicine had decreased. After looking at Bai Zixiao for a while, Hua Qingmo gently stretched out her hand and attached it to the wall, as if she was stroking Bai Zixiao's face through the wall.

At this moment, Hua Qingmo finally realized it.

It's hard to see each other at the end of the world.

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