Zhen Liancheng looked gentle, but in fact he was ruthless, the people of Guanghua Mansion didn't want to live anymore, where did they dare to raise any objections to him, he could play whatever he liked, anyway, they could plug their ears.

Zheng Weirui walked briskly to the Huxin Pavilion in Guanghua Mansion, looked at Zhen Liancheng who was caressing the piano without distractions and said, "Prime Minister Zhen, tomorrow will be the full moon banquet of the prince of Liuli." ”

Zhen Liancheng finally slowly pressed the strings, raised his head and said indifferently: "Scholar Zheng is looking for me?" ”

Zheng Weirui felt astringent in her heart, probably except for looking at Emperor Guang, Zhen Liancheng looked at anyone else with this look of looking at objects, for Zhen Liancheng, people and things have a lot in common: what can be used, what cannot be used. Judging from his indifferent face, he was obviously classified as the one who could not be used, so he didn't even bother to give a smile.

It's just that Zhen Liancheng is really haggard, and the whole person is as thin as a gust of wind that can blow down, and she has a little compassion and unbearable: "It's okay, but I heard that Zhen Xiang is going to set off to travel the world the day after tomorrow, and I'm afraid I won't be able to say goodbye to Zhen Xiang at the dinner tomorrow night, so I'm here to say goodbye to you." ”

Zhen Liancheng lowered his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "Scholar Zheng's heart is understood by Liancheng, but there is no need to worry about it. ”

In less than twenty words, she was about to end her decade-long love and admiration. After the day after tomorrow, I am afraid that the mountains and rivers will be really high, and there will be no day to see each other.

Really unwilling...... Zheng Weirui gritted her teeth slightly and made up her mind, but her face was light and light: "Then I'll see you at dinner tomorrow." ”

Zhen Liancheng didn't raise his head again, didn't even respond simply, just continued to hang his head and gently plucked the strings in his hand.

It wasn't until Zheng Weirui's figure disappeared that he gently wiped the warm liquid gushing out of his nose and smiled bitterly, this broken body didn't know if it could support tomorrow's dinner.

On the twelfth day of the winter month, the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Jia Liuli, was full of moon, Lanling City celebrated, and Emperor Guang even allowed all kinds of folk juggling teams to perform in the palace, and the entire Lanling City was shrouded in a huge celebration noise.

Zhen Liancheng swallowed a thousand-year-old ginseng refining elixir, Shi Shiran stepped into the Wenhua Hall banquet, habitually raised his eyes to look at Jia Dongfeng's face, and couldn't help but be suddenly startled.

The catastrophe of life and death, which I thought was the difficulty of production, did not pass, and still appeared strangely on Jia Dongfeng's face, like a hideous smile in the dark night, laughing at his negligence.

Zhen Liancheng remained silent, sitting beside Jia Dongfeng in white, although he was thin at the moment, he was already at the end of his crossbow in action, but he still looked like a handsome white-clothed god on the outside.

The civil and military officials abandoned their previous suspicions and toasted cheerfully and happily, but Zhen Liancheng was vigilant against all the accidents that might occur during the banquet, and always adhered to the rule that Xuanwei was not allowed to drink alcohol, and coped with it with a glass of water.

Just before leaving the table, he glanced at Jia Dongfeng again, only to see Fu Huanqing on the other side with a clear expression, and a high degree of vigilance in his careless heart, so he left with confidence.

When he returned to the banquet, Zheng Weirui had already stood in front of him, picked up the golden jade wine and said: "Wei Rui grew up listening to Dongfeng Liancheng since she was a child, and now Zhen Xiang is about to travel far away. ”

Zhen Liancheng originally planned to push off all toasts after returning to the banquet, but Zheng Weirui's words evoked long memories of the years, and unconsciously, he raised the wine glass in front of him, drank all the water in it, and slowly said to Zheng Weirui: "Thank you." ”

Qing Shui fell into his stomach and before he could speak, a strange flame suddenly ignited in his abdomen, blazing, with the intention of becoming more and more vigorous.

Zhen Liancheng covered his lower abdomen and subconsciously looked for Jia Dongfeng's figure, but at this moment, Jia Dongfeng and Fu Huanqing on his side disappeared......

Zheng Weirui stepped forward with concern and hugged Zhen Liancheng and said, "Zhen Xiang, are you unwell?" I'll help you to rest in the apse. ”

The faint fragrance of the girl's virginity penetrates into the nasal cavity, stimulating the sense of smell and touch, which are especially sensitive at the moment.

Zhen Liancheng's hand clenched the Rouyi of Zheng Weirui, who was supporting him, and felt that the lust in his heart was almost about to burn out his reason.

Zheng Weirui helped Zhen Liancheng, who was unconscious, and walked into the apse room of the Wenhua Palace, where the incense was burning, as well as a large bed and a bucket of bathing water.

This is obviously a trap that has been laid out for a long time, Zhen Liancheng was so angry that he trembled all over, and with the last trace of strength, he shook off Zheng Weirui's hand, bit the tip of his tongue, and jumped off the bathtub......

The water in this tub is actually icy!

Quenched his lust, but also soaked his clothes, his long black hair slid down his shoulders softly, floating in the bath bucket full of ice cubes, although he sank down very quickly, but Zheng Weirui still saw his wet body, smooth as jade, there was a shocking black line, had crawled to his chest......

The door of the room slammed open, and the first to enter the room were Jia Dongfeng and Jia Shuang.

Jia Dongfeng and Jia Shuang walked quickly to the bathtub, carefully looked at Zhen Liancheng with a cold face, and their eyes went down his soaked clothes, and began to discuss and analyze Zhen Liancheng's physical condition:

"This black line should be the poison that pulls the opportunity?"

"Wei Chen also thinks so, and the poisonous minister has reached the chest, which means that the poison has invaded the heart and lungs, but I am afraid that it will be a day or two......"

"Then don't talk nonsense, take a blood test, and change blood tonight!"

Jia Shuang quickly took out the needle bag from his arms, grabbed Zhen Liancheng's bony and almost transparent hand on the bath bucket, poked a small hole in each of his five fingers, and deftly took out five small bowls, put them under the bottom to accept the blood, and said in his mouth: "Zhen Xiang is more patient, this is also to save your life......"

Zhen Liancheng was soaked in the cold ice water, although he was so weak that his body was almost unconscious, and he could only be at the mercy of Jia Shuang, but the horror and anger in his heart were higher and higher, and he managed to maintain his usual ruthlessness on his face: "Your Majesty doesn't have to waste your time......" It must be Qi Huaizhen who told Jia Dongfeng about the poison in his body, if it was just that, it would be nothing to let Jia Dongfeng watch him die with an ugly face. It's just that Jia Dongfeng's posture seems to have a way to crack the poison of the opportunity. And the damage of the poison is appalling, and even if there is a way to crack it, it must pay a painful price. If this price required Jia Dongfeng to take the risk himself, then he had to stop her as soon as possible......