The corners of Concubine Yuan's eyes were still choking with tears, and suddenly, the bewitching face turned into pear blossoms with rain, and she turned around and grabbed the robe of the person who came: "Your Majesty, the concubine ......" She pretended to cry but choked in her throat, full of peach fragrance and scorching feathers with the breath of wind and rain.

The person who came is not the honor of the Ninety-Five.

Rather, Feng Ming is evil.

The woman's tears slipped down her cheeks, but the soft light under her eyes became cold, and she let go of her hand: "Little prince, what are you doing now?" "This man has exposed himself in front of the saint, she has become a prisoner, no, if she can't get the forgiveness of the Son of Heaven, then the end of the concubine will be the cold palace.

Heh, from the pampered of the sixth palace to the abandoned concubine of the cold palace.

Feng Mingxie gently closed the door, he dusted off his robe as if shaking off the rouge gouache stained by this woman: "This king wants to see if Concubine Yuan is as smart as ever," The man lazily raised his eyebrows and did not lift the woman from the ground, but sat on a high seat with his own robe, "The first time you saw His Royal Highness the King of Jin, it must have been at the flower party four years ago, when the willow was given to the deceased. ”

The person who worshipped at the same time in Yueling three years ago was the king of Jin.

The young prince, the delicate concubine, and the inner garden of the deep palace never lack ambiguous feelings.

Concubine Yuan's face was no longer stunned, on the contrary, she was unusually calm, slowly got up from the ground, pulled up her long scattered hair, and was extremely charming: "It's so powerful, little prince, I have not been in Shengjing for so many years, but I know everything about Wangcheng, how many ears and eyes have been planted to see the six roads." Concubine Yuan couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, this man had already figured out the ins and outs of the civil and military officials in the deep palace between Yan Yan, in front of him, any lie was just a trick of the clown, but hatefully, he preferred to pretend to be stupid to let you play a one-man show.

The person who was played shows stupidity.

Concubine Yuan's eyebrows and eyes are very gentle, with a bit of worldly intense affection in the tears of tears, the more she sheds tears, the more confusing people's hearts, the woman sighs lightly and slowly comes to the man, she is a graceful and luxurious beauty, slightly leaning down * body can smell the sweet rouge fragrance all over the body, close at hand like the ears and temples grinding * lingering, the corners of her lips rubbed Feng Mingxie's ears, fingertips lightly touched the man's chest.

"Does Your Majesty know?" You are so intent on putting all the people of Shengjing in full control of the confrontation, she exhales like an orchid, with the clarity of rain.

"Smack", the woman's delicate and slender wrist was choked by Feng Mingxie, and the glow of the candle flame was reflected in the distance, Feng Xiaowangye's eyebrows were cold, and he felt ridiculous when he looked at Concubine Yuan's pretended posture: "This king is not the ninety-five honor who holds you in the palm of his hand." "Put away such a deceptive ability, the greasy rouge scent makes people feel evil.

The pretentiousness of the lord of the six palaces, Feng Ming has seen a lot of evil.

The man was not polite, raised his hand and pushed the concubine away from his side, the woman suddenly sat on the ground, turned to smile, staggered to stand up and rearranged the clothes that had slipped off her shoulders, there was no pity and weakness and charm in her eyes, only arrogance and mockery remained: "The Ninety-Five Respect - there is only one supreme in the world, but there is more than one person who may become the supreme." ”

Concubine Yuan said: "Although Your Majesty indulges in benevolence and harmony with you, but in private you are full of suspicions, and the head of a hundred cheeses is not only the box on the Golden Palace. The woman sneered and stroked her sideburns, and her chin gently lifted and turned the angle as if she was in the broken bronze mirror on the ground to check whether her makeup was still proper and dignified, how could she not understand the contradictions and paranoia of this brother after so many years, the pillow words of the Ninety-Five Honorable are from the civil and military officials to the relatives and children, "There are a few people in the world who don't want to be emperors." ”

Women hook the corners of their lips to eat and smile, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, once they grasp power, they are equivalent to mastering life and death, whether it is someone else's or their own.

Her words are like a kind of instigation, a kind of suggestion and inducement, and those who are subordinate to others will always be ruined one day.

Feng Mingxie narrowed his eyes: "You want to negotiate terms with this king?" There was no urgency in his tone, but rather a lack of scruffiness.

"The courtiers have misdeeds, the prince has made taboos, and the palace has already seen them thoroughly," Concubine Yuan turned around like a wild man, and her skirt was embroidered with flowers and beautiful beauty, as if the rain outside the house was hitting these proud new shoots, "Otherwise, since you already know, why not break it early?" ”

Everyone is trying to test each other's handles.

The seductive relationship between the concubine and the king of Jin is hidden from everyone, one is young and reckless, the other is soft and delicate, beautiful and moving, such a throbbing is not a sentence of "long live, long live" can be drowned and covered, who took that step first, whether it is true or false, there is no need to distinguish.

"The things in the palace, hiding and tucking them is more heart-wrenching, and it is more convincing," Feng Mingxie straightened his back, and held the candle flame on the table, and the firelight illuminated the face of the concubine at once, and any look that he wanted to hide was unobstructed-look, it was just a stark opposition to what he said, the man's eyebrows were lazy but bright, he was a rare amorous skin in the Ming family, "You used the marriage of the young daughter of Lord Tongfeng to General Long Wu to persuade the governor to steal the beams and change the pillars behind Ren Zaifu's back, Later, he took advantage of the King of Jin to intervene in the military department and the three major battalions of the command division and the main servant transfer, and even the Huairong battalion also planted a lot of eyes and ears, instigating the officials and a few university scholars to remove and replace the eight feudal officials, Mo He Shunning is also among them, if the two provinces suppress the bandits and the king is not in the corner, do you plan to kill them all. ”

Although the jade-faced little fox has no relatives in Shengjing, he has opened up the connection between the court and the local government by his own means, and expanded his power in Shengjing by conniving at the corner to buy and sell officials.

Concubine Yuan squinted her eyes when she heard this, Feng Mingxie's words seemed to be a joke, but she didn't laugh, on the contrary, her eyes lingered on the man's face as if to determine how true or false the words of the little prince, she was a weak and rich flower who did not interfere in politics, she could tear open her skin, she was also a jade-faced little fox who was never soft on her heart, and she had colluded with many important ministers in the court over the years for her own use, blocking the official roads of the two provinces and keeping the respect of the Ninth Five-Year Plan in the dark.

Whose world is in the corner, is the world of the concubine.

The corners of the woman's mouth twitched, and she was a little depressed: "The little prince is not wise enough, since he grabbed the handle of the palace and pushed the palace out of the chaos," Concubine Yuan couldn't understand, if Feng Mingxie really had evidence in her hand, why didn't she simply coerce and lure her, with her power in the harem and the control of the court, Feng Mingxie could only get a lot more benefits, and instead, the woman laughed coldly, "Ah, I almost forgot, little prince, you love beauty and don't love the country, just because of a Lu Yixing?" ”

deliberately exposing why you are not loyal to the monarch and patriotic, it is like a communiqué for personal vendettas.

"This palace said that it didn't hurt her!" Concubine Yuan glared angrily and shouted, "Xuan Yan is not in the medicinal herbs in this palace at all!" Lu Yixing's old illness is gone, and the first person to be suspected is her, she is not stupid or stupid, why is she cocooned herself.

"This king knows," Feng Mingxie gently blew towards the candle flame, the flame went out, and his voice was clear, "It's not you." ”

The dark fragrance suddenly soaked the air around her, and Concubine Yuan's back was cold, and her neck was touched by a pair of slender fingertips, which was creepy, and Feng Mingxi's breath fell on her ears in an instant.

Warm and soft, lingering.

Concubine Yuan's heart was beating like a beat, it was not a throbbing but a real fear, what answer was about to come out: "Could it be-"

"Shhhhh

"The three lives of the Lu family, it's time to pay it back." The man seemed to be still laughing and groaning.

"The Cheng family also lost two lives!" Concubine Yuan snorted coldly, the tears were cold, Lu Yixin killed Cheng Zhongqi and Cheng Min with his own hands, and the liver and intestines of Lord Yushi were broken, and the Duke of Wei and the Cheng family were both defeated, "If it weren't for Lu Yixing's stubbornness, she would still be able to turn over the river and the sea in this Shengjing City?!" "After the youngest daughter of the Duke of Wei returned to Shengjing City, she did not bow her eyebrows and obey her head, and did not send people under the fence, on the contrary, she had to put her head on the blue sky and step on the ground with the last bit of arrogance in her bones, "The school martial arts test is not only the first name, how many people she has offended, how many future she has ruined, is it that the palace wants to put her to death!" ”

Others don't dare to say it, dare not do it, dare not investigate, she has to level the waves under the bottom of the mountain, Mo He Shunning can come back alive is already an open side of the old net, otherwise how could her Wei Mansion be "ruined".

On that rainy night, Lu Yixuan was grief-stricken, bleeding and tearful, and one day he would have to repay the person who started it.

In the darkness, it is not difficult to imagine that the expression of the little prince Feng is indistinguishable, and the concubine knows very well that her pleading and overtures are unlikely to touch him in the slightest, and the woman chokes and grinds her back molars, which is the last stubbornness.

"You don't have evidence, and your majesty doesn't have either, even if the emperor wants to investigate, he can't prove that something happened in Yuling!" She gave birth to three children for the Ninety-Five Emperor, and there was no merit and hard work.

"It doesn't matter if you admit it or not." Feng Mingxie is unmoved, the mustard in the heart of the Ninety-Five Venerable is an eternal thorn, if you touch his reverse scales and his pain points, there will never be a day to turn over.

Concubine Yuan's eyes were red, either aggrieved or angry, and she was extremely resentful: "Little Prince Feng, are you clean?" Don't be afraid of this palace telling the saint! ”

The corners of Feng Mingxie's lips hooked, he laughed, leaned over and lowered his voice: "Aren't you afraid that the three children in the deep palace will die," his words were light and not threatening at all, and the man saw the miserable change in Concubine Yuan's expression, "Without the protection of my mother and the trust of my father, even if I am really a dragon son and a dragon girl, it will be difficult to continue." ”

Not to mention whether the identity of the little princess is doubtful, even those two little princes will be innocently implicated.

Concubine Yuan's fingertips pinched and stinged: "Little prince, what a ruthless heart." ”