This palace lady is indeed not an ordinary palace maid, but she is full of martial arts. As the night fell, I saw that she was agile and quick. One person half-supported and half-hugged the drunken Rongjin, walking like flying, weaving and winding on the path in this palace, obviously very familiar with this place. When I look back, the songs and laughter of the banquet have long been forgotten.

With a "squeak", Gong E pushed open the door of a side hall. This is a side hall in the Lingxiao Palace where the crown prince Song Yin lived, adjacent to the Zichen Hall where the banquet was held tonight. The side hall seemed to have been uninhabited for a long time, and was covered with dust, and the air was mixed with a damp musty smell.

The palace maid came to the candlestick, blew the fire fold, lit a red candle, by the faint candlelight, she placed the brocade on the couch, and then took out a small dark green porcelain bottle from her arms, the bottle was filled with colorless and odorless liquid, which is commonly used in the rivers and lakes to disperse the wind, as long as you eat a little, you will be sore, unable to move, and even a cup can not be held. Gong E gently pinched Rongjin's mouth, poured the wind into her mouth, and took off her coat, and threw it aside at will, after doing all this, she went out of the room, chose a hidden bush nearby and could observe every move in the room, hid herself in it, and kept an eye on the movement in the room.

After about a quarter of an hour, only a "clang" was heard, and the door was pushed open by an external force, and then closed with a "clang". The messy and heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer to the bed, and the man who pushed the door in, full of alcohol, was more than seven feet tall, and looked like a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his body was as strong as an ox. A gust of wind blew, and he vaguely smelled a strange fragrance of flowers, elegant and fresh, charming and sultry, and felt a burst of heat, as if there was something to squirt out of his body, and he urgently needed to find an outlet to vent.

There was a red candle burning in the room, flickering bright and dark. He rubbed his eyes and saw a woman lying on the couch, with a graceful posture, concave and convex, with a willow waist and a peach face, wearing only a peach-pink bandeau dress, and the scenery under the skirt was looming, making his eyes hot. Unable to hold back any longer, he strode forward a few times, rudely brushed away the woman's messy hair, revealing a delicate and beautiful little face, with a pale pink luster on the delicate and smooth skin, and secretly said Where did this stunner come from, which made him so unextricable. Excited, perhaps, his face was unusually flushed, and he began to tug at his clothes in a hurry.

Rongjin felt that he was in dire straits, with a splitting headache and extreme discomfort. In a daze, there seemed to be a pair of slightly rough hands roaming over her body, and a strange masculine breath was close to her, spraying hot on her face, frightening her, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the enlarged face of the crown prince Song Yin, smiling obscenely at herself. Song Yin, the crown prince of Shengguo, is lustful, lascivious, and tyrannical, she has heard of it for a long time, but she didn't expect him to dare to attack her today, not to mention that she is the daughter of the prime minister of the dynasty, and now she is still the wife of a court official.

"Get out..."Rong Jin shouted angrily, and when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was like a gossamer, and he wanted to reach out and push him away, but his hands couldn't make any effort, so he could only watch him touch his body for a while. She opened her mouth to shout for help, but Song Yin saw her intention one step earlier, and randomly tore off the corner of the curtain from the side and stuffed it directly into her mouth. She couldn't speak or move, and her tears flowed outward.

When Song Jin broke in, he saw this scene that was enough to make him crazy, so he immediately rushed up, and with ten percent of the strength on his feet, he kicked Song Yin in the back.

"Ahh Just as Song Yin was about to make further moves, a sudden gust of wind swept him away from behind him, and he hit the wall straight into the wall, and he vomited a mouthful of blood in pain. He only felt that all his internal organs were about to be shocked out by this kick, and he was about to look up to see who was so short-sighted, and dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, which was simply deadly. Suddenly, I felt a chill on my neck, and an extremely sharp knife was on it, and the tip of the knife was glowing with a little cold light.

"How dare you touch her?" Song Jin's voice trembled slightly, his eyes were red, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and he wanted to tear Song Yin apart and feed it to the dog. He couldn't imagine what would happen to her if he was one step too late.

The prince was kicked to the ground, and he was very frightened, for fear that he would be confessed here if he was not careful. As soon as he heard the voice, he knew that it was the fifth prince Song Jin, and his heart calmed down slightly. "Big, bold! Song Jin! You don't want to die? Dare to do it to me! You—Hurry up and put the knife down for me! ”

Song Jin stepped on the prince's arm, and with a force on his toes, he only heard the prince screaming.

"It's you now, it's dead!" After saying that, he was ruthless, and he was about to raise a knife and stab a bloody hole in his neck.

"Don't..." Rong Jin burst into tears and hurriedly spoke out to stop Song Jin's movements. She knew that if he killed the prince at this moment, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The prince was trampled on the ground by him at this moment, facing the ground, eating a lot of dust, his body was embarrassed, and he was trembling with fright, but fortunately, his mind was still clear, and he hurriedly said: "You kill me, don't all of you want to live!" Concubine Shu has to die! You let me go, and I acted like nothing had happened! Song Jin looked at Rong Jin's bloodless face, obviously frightened, but still thinking about him. Once again, he deeply felt that he was so cowardly, and he had never been so eager to sit on the dragon chair and take revenge on all the people who had bullied her one by one, otherwise, he could only be slaughtered. Just like now, even the people on the tip of my heart can't be protected. He let go of the foot that was stepping on Song Yin's body, dropped the knife into the scabbard, took off his silver-white coat, wrapped Rongjin tightly, and carefully picked her up with both hands, as if he were treating a lost treasure.

After Song Jin left, Song Yin sat up and gently stroked the place where Shi Cai had been stepped on by Song Jin, grinning in pain. His face was gloomy, and his eyes were fierce: "Song Jin! I've written down today's feud! The day I will become king, and I will see with my own eyes how you died. ”

Are all the dead people in his palace, I can't hear such a loud noise when it happens, and there are no guards coming.

Song Yin shouted loudly: "Someone! Come! ”

After a toss, it was late at night, there was no cloud in the sky, and the moon was hiding somewhere. Song Jin carried Rongjin out of Lingxiao Palace, and a carriage had already been hidden in the night waiting.

"Go to the West Courtyard of the City." Song Jin got into the carriage with Rongjin in his arms, and ordered the pepper who was driving the car outside, and the carriage went straight to his other courtyard in the city.