"The plan before that ......"

"As usual," the Spirit Pavilion Lord stretched slowly on the throne, as if every movement was painful for him, "Just don't disturb Meng'er's interest for the time being," his tone gradually darkened, as if there was some kind of suppressed excitement hidden, "Wouldn't it be ten thousand times more painful to let Meng'er personally find out her own background, provoke the rebellion in the imperial city with her hands, and then send all the Duan family members to destruction with her own hands?" ”

The Lord of the Spirit Pavilion set his eyes on a pot of gardenias in the corner of the wall, this flower was constantly blooming in the four seasons that he had conditioned, and it could be regarded as the only living existence in the entire Spirit Pavilion.

There seems to be a stubborn and vicious faint smile hidden in the mouth of the black hole.

After a while, he spoke again, his tone much calmer.

"How are the herbs this time?"

"It's better than the previous ones, but it's still far from it."

"Bring it on and I'll see."

After the words fell, a disciple carried up the cloth bag that Bai Lingchen had brought back.

The cloth bag was opened and hung down, and inside was a kneeling girl, who was not tied hand or foot.

But unexpectedly didn't cry, didn't make trouble, didn't run away.

Not even all the basic emotions.

Only his eyes are hollow and sloppy looking at somewhere, like walking corpses.

The Spirit Pavilion Master raised his hand, and the disciple immediately comprehended it, and neatly raised the girl's hand to cut a cut, and dripped a few drops of blood into a ball containing poisonous spiders.

The girl didn't react as if she had lost her pain.

There was a hurried sound inside the ball, followed by a small cloud of dark blue poisonous smoke.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Spirit Pavilion only waved his hand indifferently.

"Take the medicine."

The disciple retreated, and carried the maiden to the medicine furnace in the main square.

"Pavilion master, my subordinates are incompetent, and I haven't been able to find a good medicine primer so far."

"I don't blame you, I have a strange poison in my body, no one can be poisoned and survive, I am lucky to have survived so far, and it is difficult for you to practice poison for me in such a conspicuous place."

Bai Lingchen's gaze gradually darkened, and it was also Bai Lingchen's wish to heal him.

"The Imperial City is Yang, only those who are born in the land of pure Yang can solve the poison of Yin, and their subordinates never feel bitter, so they will arrange for someone to send all the refined medicinal materials when they go back."

"Don't worry, isn't there still a group of girls who have been fed shallow poison, how are they?"

"Every day, I am repeatedly poisoned, except for some who are not poisoned, and some who want to resist being beaten to death, there are about two percent of the remaining people, because they are not deeply poisoned, so they are still conscious, and their appearance is no different from ordinary people, but there is toxicity in the body, and the second prince Duan Jingxun is urging his subordinates to send them to the palace as soon as possible to help him seize the throne while the autumn election is being made."

The Lord of the Spirit Pavilion sneered, this second prince really regarded his Spirit Pavilion as a stepping stone, how could his poisonous person be Duan Jingxun's wine bag and rice bag that could decide where to go.

"These girls are going to be sent out as soon as possible to try the effect, but not to the palace, let's go south."

"Yes."

……

At dinnertime, Duan Jingyi rubbed her eyebrows and stood up from behind the desk, and Xing'er saw this and hurriedly beckoned the little girls at hand to go and order the dining room to pass the dishes.

Tang Meng also changed his previous reluctance, and was the first to sit at the table, smiling as he watched Duan Jingyi sit next to him.

Duan Jingyi's heart itched when he looked at him, but he pretended to be unaware and opened his mouth expressionlessly.

"Let's eat."

"Wait a minute!"

"Wait?"

Seeing that Duan Jingyi was frowning again, Tang Meng hurriedly covered his eyebrows with his little hand.

Duan Jingyi's whole person subconsciously moved backwards, but Tang Meng didn't notice it, and still used two or three cool fingers to smooth out the Sichuan characters between his eyebrows.

The ends of his hair swept over his shoulders and neck, and the itching was even worse.

"It's still better looking like this, frowning fiercely, no matter how beautiful the girl is, she will be scared away by you, when you don't frown, it's really Yushu Linfeng, suave, peerless......"

Tang Meng slapped the rainbow fart with a hanging river, not noticing the change in Duan Jingyi's expression at all.

Mama Wang looked at his expression with a full eye, and her heart immediately blossomed, and she asked the little maid to fill the two with wine.

Tang Meng picked up his wine glass and forcibly clinked glasses with Duan Jingyi.

"Wang ......" Tang Meng swallowed the word 'bastard' stiffly, "Lord Wang! I've lived with you for so long, I have to thank you for today, you saved my life anyway,! ”

Tang Meng raised his head and the cup was empty.

Duan Jingyi squinted at Tang Meng, who was extremely abnormal, and picked up the wine glass in front of him, he didn't want to drink it for some reason, but he drank the wine in the cup in Tang Meng's expectant eyes.

Seeing this, Tang Meng couldn't wait to fill the two of them with a second cup.

"The second cup, I want to thank you for not hurting the cubs,!"

……

"I have to thank you for sending me the Dark Guard for the third cup,!"

……

"Fourth Cup ......"

The more Tang Meng drank, the more he muttered, why didn't Jia San come back, it couldn't be that he regretted it halfway, right? Or has it been discovered by Duan Jingyi?

If he doesn't bring anyone with him, he'll get drunk.

Tang Meng's cheeks were red, holding a wine glass to search her intestines and stomach, and she found that she really couldn't find Duan Jingyi's thanks, if she scolded him, she would be able to stay awake until dawn.

Tang Meng could only find all kinds of blunt excuses, and poured a few cups of stomach with Duan Jingyi.

At this moment, there were suddenly several delicate laughter from the courtyard.

Duan Jingyi's face darkened when he boarded.

Tang Meng was overjoyed when he heard this, stood up neatly on the table, and spoke excitedly while running towards the door.

"So I've prepared a big gift for you, Dengden Dengden!"

With Tang Meng's gesture, three bewitching women appeared at the door, and they all painted grease and powder, but Tang Meng, who was without makeup on the side, became more and more watery hibiscus.

Duan Jingyi's face suddenly darkened to the extreme.

"Steward Chen!"

Steward Chen's injuries were just enough to keep up with the pace of Jia San, and when he chased him to the Dream Garden in a panic, he happened to hear such an angry roar, and he knelt at the door of the room.

"The prince is angry, the slaves are guilty, these people claim to have been invited to the banquet, and the slaves really can't stop them."

"Who invited the feast? How dare you call such a woman into the palace! ”

"Me!" Tang Meng's fart jumped out and raised his hand, his face still with a drunken flush and excitement, "Didn't you say that I wanted to give you a gift, yes, they are, all kinds of bags you like haha." ”

Tang Mengjiu didn't notice Duan Jingyi's eyes with blazing fire in his eyes, he just stood in place and smirked, and didn't forget to add an explanation.

"Look, this one is pure, this one is bewitching, this one is the most powerful, you men must like it! I know you're not interested in me, so I'll find them for you," Tang Meng walked up to Duan Jingyi and patted him on the chest sheepishly, "Isn't it very happy." ”

Duan Jingyi grabbed her wrist unexpectedly, and the strength made Tang Meng slow down a little sober.

"It's fun, isn't it?"