Xiao Biao stared at him and said indifferently: "Folding fan." ”

Seeing that Xiao Biao seemed to be really angry, Folding Fan hurriedly shut up.

Yu Wenjing pursed her thin lips, her thick eyebrows frowned, Xiao Yue looked at Yu Wenjing's appearance, and pretended to be distressed: "This ...... Guest, don't say it, my sister Xiao Yang has passed away, please don't mention the sad thing, and ...... The deceased is gone, and our prince has let go of ......"

Xiao Biao laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Heh, yes, it's been put down." ”

If it's so easy to let go, it's easy......

But no matter how deep the friendship is, it's just a confidant who has drunk a glass of wine together.

Yu Wenjing's hands gradually clenched, Xiao Yue's mind was extremely careful, and she noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Husband, there are still some things in the house that you need to deal with, and I am not a person who can make up my mind, so I ask my husband to go to my place for advice." ”

Yu Wenjing was unmoved, and it seemed that he couldn't hear what Xiao Yue said at all.

"I can't put it down." Yu Wenjing's voice was very low, as if he was blaming himself: "I can't let go of it in this life." ”

The folding fan rolled his eyes, and wanted to step forward to say something, but was glared back by Xiao Biao.

What's the use of not letting go.

Yu Wenjing, do you know that I am going to kill the queen of the dynasty, or even ...... Yu Wenli.

Even if you and I used to have a good relationship, you are also the regent of the Lan Dynasty.

I don't want to bind you with the word "confidant", I don't want to ask you for anything, and I don't want to pull you into the water.

Xiao Yang lowered his head, forcibly snuffed out the throbbing in his heart, and bowed respectfully to Yu Wenjing: "Lord, the concubine can't bear to delay the prince to deal with family affairs, the prince can compensate for the damaged doors and windows if he wants to, or not, now, please withdraw from Guiyun Pavilion." ”

"You ......"

Yu Wenjing seemed to be a little panicked, he stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Biao's sleeve, and said in a trembling voice: "You don't have to be like this, I ......"

Xiao Yang didn't want to listen anymore, she pulled out the golden blade on her waist, the cold light flashed, and only half of the red clothes were left in Yu Wenjing's hands, and the act of cutting the robe was reflected in Yu Wenjing's eyes, and it was also branded in the hearts of the two.

This knife is like a righteous act.

She had wanted to take advantage of him.

But now, she can't.

Folding Fan and Xiao Yue were stunned in place, Folding Fan came back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "Little ...... Little lady, I just said it casually, you don't need to ......"

Xiao Biao lowered his head, he couldn't see her expression clearly, he could only hear her say in a very cold tone, "Lord Wang, please go back." ”

The golden scimitar was unsheathed, Yu Wenjing looked at the remnants of the clothes in his hand, stood in a daze for a long time, didn't say anything, and left a little lonely.

After Yu Wenjing left, the folding fan put away his cynical look and said seriously: "Little general, the two of you used to be a good story, but now it's really broken?" ”

Xiao Biao's expression softened a lot, and he said, "I won't borrow his right to do things unless I have to, have I prepared everything I asked you to prepare?" ”

"Rest assured, you're all set." "It's just one thing...... I haven't found the spider venom of the cold spider, and I have inquired around it, and this spider venom can only be obtained in the Sikong family in Jiangnan. ”

Xiao Yang said: "I know, what I asked you to find are all some poisonous things, you must be careful when you take them." ”

The folding fan gestured from the window, signaling the people downstairs to come up, and a few slaves carrying the boxes carried the things in, neatly placed them in the hall, and the folding fan simply counted them, and said, "Everything you want is here, the little general...... Your attic is a little empty, and if you don't send some utensils, your bed will be empty. ”

"There's no need, I don't sleep in that bed, someone in this palace wants to kill me, and it's not safe for me to sleep in the bed."

Xiao Yang casually opened a box, which contained some bottles and cans, as well as a box of brand-new silver needles.

Xiao Biao picked up a white porcelain vase, and the words "Falling Moon Wu" were written on the bottle.

Time seems to have traveled back a long time, when Xiao Yang was a child.

The elder brother held a small porcelain vase in his hand, shook it twice, and said, "Remember, Biao'er, this thing is called the Falling Moon Crow, and this thing can only burst into toxicity when it is used with silver needles. ”

Xiao Yang's eyes widened and he said, "Then is this thing going to be applied to the silver needle?" ”

The elder brother touched Xiao Biao's head with a smile and said, "Biao'er is very smart, but there are many ways to use this thing, such as ......."

"Put the falling moon in the food first, and then send the silver needle into the man's body."

In Xiao Yang's mind, his brother's face seemed to be so gentle forever, so accustomed to her, and he taught her everything......

Seeing Xiao Biao deep in thought, the folding fan asked, "What is the little general thinking?" ”

Xiao Yang replied, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the person who taught me the secret weapon to extract poison, but unfortunately he is no longer down." ”

The elder brother is a famous general, although he is good at the art of concealing poison, but his father never publicizes it, for fear that some people will say that he is invincible on the battlefield and will affect the family's reputation.

Xiao Biao carefully put away the Falling Moon Wu and said, "In a few days, there will be a competition in the Phoenix Terrace, and the victorious one will be named General Xinglan, and I plan to participate." ”

Folding Fan smiled: "I remember that you were the leader of the Phoenix Terrace competition, a woman picked a hundred levels and ten reckless men to win the championship, and you were written in the drama of Yanyulou, you are going to take the previous road?" ”

"Hmm." Xiao Biao nodded and said, "If I want to take revenge, I can't just be a concubine in the regent palace, I must seek an official title and approach them step by step." ”

This way can only be successful, not defeated.

If you can't be the one who is in the sky, then let your heart burn.

The anger in Xiao Biao's eyes is something that has never been seen in the short first half of her life, and the hatred and unwillingness that those avengers should have are very little in her eyes, replaced by a kind of pride and determination to crush the world for the sake of three or two confidants.

In the study, Yu Wenjing sat in front of the desk, his expression was solemn, and he even had a little murderous intent towards the person in front of him, he was holding a small piece of clothing cut from Xiao Biao's body in his hand, as if he wanted to grab something that had been broken.

Xiao Yue knelt in the middle of the study and said, "The prince blames me at this time, isn't it because of that little concubine?" She has a humble status, she is not worthy of the prince, I think about the prince everywhere, what about you...... How sad it would be for my sister to punish me for being a concubine because of me......

Yu Wenjing said coldly, "Shut up. ”

Xiao Yue burst into tears and said, "Lord Regent, you kept saying that you favored my sister, but now, your sincerity is nothing more than that, it's just ...... Even such a lowly person can please the prince, why can't I! ”

Yu Wenjing took a deep breath and said a little numbly, "Miss Xiao Er, do you have anything to report?" ”

"Heh, Miss Xiao Er." Xiao Yue smiled bitterly and said softly, "I've been married to you for so long, but I'm just a Second Miss Xiao...... Well, I say...... A dumb slave in the palace has gone crazy lately......"