Rong Ruo swept over with an eye knife, Banxia swallowed his saliva, Miss Woo is so terrible!

"Don't worry, you can't die!"

Rong Ruo sat down, took out a complete set of silver needles from the medicine box, and let Banxia withdraw the green finch's clothes, and the needles were quickly released, and after a while, the acupoints were full of thin silver needles.

Banxia wiped the thin sweat on the green finch's forehead, and when she straightened up, Rong Ruo just dropped the last needle.

"This set of stitches...... Plum blossom. Banxia's eyes widened slightly in surprise, and the soft cloth in his hand fell to the ground.

I saw that the silver needles were placed regularly, like circles, and then the skin oozed pink, and from a distance, it was like plum blossoms blooming from the chest of a green finch.

"This acupuncture method is called Red Plum Heartbreaking." It was also learned by Rong Ruo in those medical books, where there are many different acupuncture methods, suitable for different diseases, although Rong Ruo has little practice, but it has long been ripe.

Banxia bent down to pick up the cloth and wowed: "It's really like a plum blossom, Miss is so powerful." ”

Rong Ruo deeply felt that Banxia probably regarded the needle as a painting, isn't she usually good at the needle?

Asked this doubt, Banxia replied seriously: "Of course it's amazing, but there are many doctors who can do needles, but there are only young ladies in the world who can draw while doing needles." ”

Rong Ruo was speechless, and looked at the white cloth stained with a lot of blood because the green finch got out of bed without authorization, and she asked Banxia to untie it, and bandaged it after re-applying the medicine.

"Miss, what if she wakes up and gets up later?" Banxia's strength can't stand up to an adult woman who is taller than her, and the other party still has kung fu.

Rong Ruohui was merciless: "Then knock her out again." ”

Banxia: "......"

As for the second big thing -

In the evening, Banxia went to the back kitchen as usual to bring Rong Ruo's food, and when Rong Ruo washed his hands, he said mysteriously: "Miss, guess what happened today." ”

Rong Ruo wiped it with a dry cloth, walked over and sat down, and picked up the chopsticks: "Say." ”

Banxia pursed her lips, but still confessed honestly: "Concubine Hui is dead." ”

Rong Ruo's hand holding a piece of beef paused, and then put it in his mouth: "It's okay, the emperor has so many wives, and there are others when he dies." ”

If you don't keep it, you can also have a draft, the old cow eats tender grass, and the more you eat, the happier you are.

"No, Miss, why are you so calm."

Rong Ruo rolled her eyes: "Otherwise, I still have to cry and mourn?" ”

Banxia sometimes feels that Rong Ruo is very conflicted, saying that she is cold and unkind, and even a cat has to work hard to cure a broken leg, but if she is affectionate and righteous, she seems to be indifferent to anyone and anything.

Just like at this moment, when she heard it in the back kitchen, like all the other people in the palace, she was shocked at first, and then a little unassuming, just someone she didn't know, and when she heard that the other party was dead, her heart was always a little uneasy.

It seems that people should always mourn for their kind, otherwise it will seem that this person is not human.

But if it is different, as long as it has nothing to do with her, there is no more pity and compassion.

Banxia couldn't understand whether Rong Ruo was affectionate or ruthless.

Rong Ruoyi knocked Banxia's head with chopsticks: "What do you think, pour a cup of tea for Miss Ben." ”

"Oh......" Banxia picked up the kettle and poured tea: "Miss, you said that Concubine Hui died like this, will the emperor be very sad." ”

Rong Ruo took a sip of tea and swallowed something: "Probably." "Even if a pet that has been there for a few years dies, it will be sad for a while, let alone a person who shares a bed.

Banxia held his face with both hands: "Alas......"

Rong Ruo squinted: "Don't affect my eating." Alas, she sighed and eaten, she was still afraid of indigestion.

"That's right!" Banxia suddenly shook her spirit: "Concubine Hui Niangniang had an accident this time, and the emperor pardoned King Duan's sins, lifted the confinement, and did not pursue any past matters." ”

Rong Ruo raised her eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and a smile curled up at the corner of her mouth: "In this case, Concubine Hui did not die in vain." ”

"Huh?"

Banxia looked at Rong Ruo's smile in a daze, a little cunning, and a little indescribable.

Duanwangfu

It was night, the sky was dark, and a thin mist rose, enveloping most of the courtyard in a fairyland-like realm.

Mu Liangcheng stood in front of the window, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and there was a kind of ruthlessness, his handsome face was a little dark and unknown under the mist, and the room without lights gradually turned black, just like his increasingly dark eyes.

Suddenly, a black shadow pierced through the mist and came with a hint of coolness.

Mu Liangcheng put his hands behind his back and said, "It's all dealt with?" His voice was a little hoarse, as if he was trying his best to suppress something in his heart that wanted to break out of the wall of his heart.

"They won't have a chance to speak again." The black dove hung its head, and its young face was also vicious and cold.

"Let those scapegoats out tomorrow and do things neatly."

"Yes, lord."

After the black dove finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, but still spoke: "The prince's festival mourns, Concubine Hui made such sacrifices, all for the prince." ”

Suddenly, Mu Liang's pupils constricted, as if he contained a huge storm, possessing a dark power that could destroy everything. The powerful momentum swept like a storm, making the black dove feel that his breath was stagnant, and he couldn't breathe.

Everyone knows that King Duan is decisive and ruthless, wise, and has extraordinary means, and he has secretly cultivated countless forces for him to send, as well as court officials who have long been encircled.

All this is secretly brewing, preparing for the right time to compete with the prince.

Originally, everything went well, but suddenly something happened, and Concubine Hui actually became the mastermind behind the murder of the prince.

Mu Liangcheng didn't need to ask to know that it was framed, but he couldn't catch the black hand behind the scenes, who was it?

He will definitely not let go of that person, and he is bound to ascend to the supreme throne, except for him Mu Liangcheng, there is no one in Dazhao who is more suitable for that position.

Mu Liangcheng's face became more and more brutal, he clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the back of his hand exploded, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

The last punch hit the windowsill hard, the sawdust flew, and the huge impact sound was mixed with the man's cruel roar: "I want you to bury my mother and concubine!" ”

At the same time, King Jing's Mansion.

Mu Yuanche held a blue-veined white porcelain vase to appreciate, simple and elegant, inconspicuous at a rough look, only connoisseurs can know that this is a thousand gold is difficult to buy, there is no market.

"Brother Huang, you have a lot of good things here." Mu Yuanche put down the bottle and went to get another antique next to him.

Mu Yuanche can play anything, but he is not interested in serious things, in the words of the emperor, he is the most unfashionable one among the princes.

But because of this, he got rid of those power disputes early and lived the most chic.

Mu Beichen and Yan Hui sat opposite each other and drank tea, and raised their eyebrows when they heard the words: "If you like it, you can pick it yourself." ”

Mu Yuanche walked over, his eyes lit up: "Give it all to me?" ”

"Lend it to you a few more looks." Mu Beichen said coldly.

Mu Yuanche sat next to the two of them, picked up a cup of tea, and sighed to Yan Hui: "Have you seen it, my imperial brother is so stingy, don't help him do things." ”

Yan Hui smiled, accustomed to Mu Yuanche's funny nature.

"Speaking of which, tomorrow will be the safflower painting, and now that this happens, it won't be canceled, right?" Mu Yuanche's fingertips wrapped around the teacup and asked the two.

Mu Beichen took a sip of tea and shook his head: "Father didn't say that." ”

"It's also just a concubine who dies, even if you die a few more, your father doesn't necessarily care." Mu Yuanche let out a mocking sound from his mouth and nose, thinking of his mother, and his face was a little contemptuous.

Yan Hui clasped his hands, straightened his body, and said slowly: "This time, Concubine Hui gave up her life to save her, and the emperor remembered her kindness and forgave King Duan's sins. ”

Mu Yuan Chequ pointed his finger against his chin: "Can Concubine Lin be willing?" The prince almost died at the hands of Concubine Hui. ”

"Concubine Hui's move shocked the emperor too much, besides, King Duan was only involved because of Concubine Hui's relationship, and he was not at fault, even if Concubine Lin was unwilling, she couldn't help it."

Mu Yuanche flicked the tea lid on the table and hummed: "Count him lucky, I thought he wouldn't be able to turn over this time." ”

"You're underestimating him." Mu Beichen's slender fingers clasped the teacup and said lightly.

"Anyway, why did my father go to the cold palace for some reason, I remember that there is another shortcut between the imperial study and the Zichen Palace, why did he deliberately go around the cold palace?"

Yan glanced back at the two brothers, his expression was a little subtle, and he said in a deep voice: "I asked someone to inquire, the reason why the emperor went over there was because he saw Concubine Hui's old things in the imperial study, and he thought about things and people, so he temporarily wanted to go to the cold palace to meet Concubine Hui." ”

Others don't know, but they know that Concubine Hui is the most popular concubine of the emperor, she is not only beautiful, but also exquisite, and she is very good at pleasing the emperor.

Mu Beichen raised his eyes, his black eyes were cold and cold: "How did the assassin know that his father would be in the cold palace and set up an ambush in advance?" ”

Mu Yuanche was shocked: "Brother Huang, you mean that there is a conspiracy here, who wants to murder his father?" ”

Yan Hui glanced out, there were layers of mist outside the window, and the scenery in the courtyard looked hazy, as if the environment they were in now was still unclear.

Two strong winds came hand in hand, and there were two more figures outside the window.

Caidie and Duan Yi rarely stand together, one is dressed in black, with a fair and clear face, and the other is orange, delicate and moving.

Mu Yuanche tilted his head: "How are you together." ”

Duan Yi and Caidie glanced at each other, the woman threw him a wink, Duan Yi trembled, turned stiffly, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

"Lord Wang, I went to check the records of the guards in the palace, and last night someone at the north gate of the palace used the deputy general Wu Yong's waist card to transfer the Praetorian Guards, but there was only time for a stick of incense." Duan Yi turned to business, ignoring Caidie's toes rubbing against his calves.

Caidie took over and said: "Wu Yong is a lustful person, often lingering in the green smoke willow lane, this morning people found dead in Luyong Lane, no waist card, the preliminary judgment was that he died yesterday evening." ”

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