In the evening, the sky was getting dark, and the guests had left one after another, so Han Zeyu went to Xiangxue Courtyard to leave Luo Xuemei in public, just afraid that according to her eldest lady's temperament, she must have lost her temper in the new room.

Sure enough, as soon as they arrived outside the new house, they saw those maids and the bride waiting there, and everyone saw Han Zeyu, and hurriedly knelt down in fear and saluted: "I've seen the prince!" ”

"Stand down!" Shen Sheng said coldly, Han Zeyu pushed the door in, and saw Luo Xuemei sitting upright on the bed, the red hijab on her head was a little crooked, presumably because she heard the greetings from the people outside, so she hurriedly covered it.

With a grim smile on his lips, he stepped over and, with a wave of his hand, lifted her red hijab.

"Lord Wang......" Luo Xuemei smiled, coquettish and shy, looking at him with charming eyes, but her voice carried a hint of grievance: "The prince abandoned me in public, and I thought that the prince would not come to me!" ”

Han Zeyu raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at her with a smile, and then leaned over and sat next to her, rolled his long arms, and took her into his arms, and said with a smile: "Tonight is our cave room flower candle, how can this king not come?" ”

Hearing this, Luo Xuemei suddenly smiled like a blooming rose, full of bewitching charm, leaning on him weakly and bonelessly, and said coquettishly: "Good days are short, lord, let's go to bed!" ”

Look at her hair. The appearance of the waves, Han Zeyu was disgusted, he had no interest in her, and he was still thinking about Luo Ziyi, who was being tortured by Gu worms. However, he didn't show it, the corners of his lips were lightly raised, he raised his slender fingers, provoked her jaw like a teaser, and said ambiguously: "Mei'er can't wait, but this king has something to ask you, as long as your answer is worthy of this king's heart, then this king will naturally love you well for a while!" ”

didn't understand what he meant, Luo Xuemei nodded shyly and obediently: "Then the prince just asks!" ”

Han Zeyu was not in a hurry to ask, but stroked her tender face, her slender neck slid down her white jade neck, picked up a strand of hair on her chest, put it in her hand and played with it casually, and after a while, he asked, "Who was the person who instructed you to release the snake to Yunxi Pavilion that night?" ”

His tone was slow, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyebrows, but there was a piercing cold in his voice, which made Luo Xuemei shiver.

"The king... The prince laughed, how could the person who let the snake into Yunxi Pavilion be a concubine? She denied it in her heart, and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him again.

Han Zeyu's eyes were cold, and the corners of his lips were full of evil energy, like a sneer like a hellish Shura, and he said in a deep voice as a ghost: "It seems that you don't plan to make this king happy, since you are so unbelievable, then, this king naturally has a way to make you speak!" ”

Luo Xuemei prides herself on being smart, thinking that he hasn't asked for so long, and has long forgotten about releasing snakes, but she never expected that he would ask at this time.

Although she has married him as a concubine, but his ruthlessness, Luo Xuemei has long heard of it, if she annoys him, she is afraid that she will not only not be favored in the future, but will also live a bleak life in the palace, after weighing the pros and cons like this, she decided to retreat as advance, when even kneeling on the ground in fear, trembling: "Lord Wang... The reason why the concubine dared to let the snake go to Yunxi Pavilion was just to scare and scare the princess, there was no malice, and those poisonous snakes were all given to the concubine by a masked woman, and the concubine didn't know her. ”

Han Zeyu's eyes were dark, and he asked coldly, "That masked woman, did you say her name?" ”

"Nope!" Luo Xuemei hurriedly replied, "She came and went like a gust of wind, and I didn't even say a few words to her!" ”

Actually, there is no need to ask, Han Zeyu also vaguely guessed who that woman was. It's just that she didn't expect that she could escape the shadow guards in the palace to come and go freely, but it made him underestimate her ability, this woman, he will eradicate her sooner or later!

Seeing that Luo Xuemei was still kneeling with a panicked face, Han Zeyu suddenly laughed loudly: "This king just asks casually, look at Mei'er is scared like this, get up quickly!" ”

Finally got the amnesty, Luo Xuemei smiled again, leaned back into his arms coquettishly, and poked his hard chest with her fingers: "The prince is so bad, I'm so scared that Mei'er sweats!" "It's really frightening, it seems that she really used it right to retreat, Luo Xuemei finally relieved a little.

"Since you are so well-behaved, then the king will definitely love you well!" He said pretending to be in a tasty manner, and with a wave of his fingers, he extinguished the red candle, leaned forward, pressed Luo Xuemei under him, and then instantly lit her faint hole!

Luo Xuemei, who thought that the next would be a dream of the Spring Festival, fell into such a pitiful sleep.

Casually lifted the quilt and covered Luo Xuemei, Han Zeyu got out of bed as light as a swallow, accurately identified the direction in the dark room, came to the cabinet behind Luan's bed, pressed the mechanism, and left from the secret passage.

The night was like ink, and it enveloped the entire palace thickly. The branches of the trees with a few withered yellow leaves swayed in the wind in the night, and the cool moonlight pierced through the dark clouds and sprinkled the whole courtyard, like silver silk threads embroidered on the turquoise satin.

Han Zeyu came in the night, and her body flashed into Qingxuanyuan like the wind, at this time Nanjin was taking a medicinal bath for Luo Ziyi, and the major acupuncture points on her body were filled with silver needles, and the Gu worm was drawn to her arm.

"How?" Han Zeyu asked with a worried expression, his eyes were like cold stars, and he stared at the pale-colored woman in the bathtub for a moment.

Nan Jin was already sweating profusely, and said quietly: "It's smoother than expected, and after half an hour, you can force the Gu worm out!" ”

Han Zeyu twisted his eyebrows slightly, stood quietly aside and stopped talking. He couldn't bear to see her being tortured by illness, and every time he saw her uncomfortable, he also felt pain, which obviously shouldn't have pity for her, so that he could hardly tell whether he was really in love with her, or just because he couldn't bear it.

At three o'clock, the moonlight outside the house hid in the clouds at some point, and the cold wind blew sharply, rolling up the curtain next to Xiaoxuan's window and dancing.

A wisp of wind struck, blowing off a drop of sweat on Nan Jin's forehead, his slender fingers lightly picked up a small sharp knife, and his eyes looked at the Gu worm from Luo Ziyi's blood, slowly surging to the wrist, and when it approached the vein, Nan Jin decisively and quickly took out the needle, sealing the acupoint, so that the Gu worm had no way to retreat, and then used the sharp blade to gently cut her white wrist, and in an instant, blood gushed out, and a worm that ate a round body crawled out of the wound and fell to the ground, Nan Jin's eyes were fast, I took the bamboo tube on one side and caught it and covered the bamboo tube, which stopped the bleeding for Lhotse.