Chapter 110: Baicao Dan

Interesting.

A big man, still afraid that others will see his appearance?

Could it be that there is a hidden disease, and the ugly people and gods are angry and can't see people?

Mu Qiange's new question also came out, since no one saw it, how did he know that he slept without a mask?

Mu Qiange didn't believe what Su Xiaoshi said, she had just returned to the capital, and no one could take advantage of her, let alone trust people Hengxin, and easily handed over her trust. Shicai's remarks, Xu is Su Xiaoxiao saw that she was extremely curious about beauties, and it was not necessary to encourage her to test the king, after all, the two had nothing to do with each other.

"Your Highness, someone is coming."

The silent secret guard suddenly opened his mouth to remind, Su Xiaoxiao nodded, stretched out his hand, cautiously handed Mu Qiange something, and left without saying a word.

Mu Qiange endured and endured it again and again, so he didn't throw away the things in his hand.

She has always disliked touching other people's commonly used items, the porcelain bottle handed over by the prince is almost inseparable from poison to her, Mu Qiange only felt that it was stained with muddy water, she didn't care to look closely, or threw the porcelain bottle into the bush, took out a handkerchief and wiped the thin fingers.

After a while, I saw the porcelain vase, the workmanship is fine, the bottom is clean, the color is uniform, clear and crystalline, but it is often used by people, and it has been worn out a lot, but it can be seen that the owner cares for it, and the accumulated strokes can damage these lines.

Mu Qiange looked at it for a long time, knowing that it was a hundred herbs that were hard to buy, but he turned around without hesitation and never picked it up again, walking chic and decisive.

This Baicao Dan knows whether there is poison or not, not to mention, she does not lack these things.

After Mu Qiange left, a person jumped on the palace wall, the hat was illuminated by the sun, but it could not reduce the chill around him, and the respectful and obedient man in black under the wall saw this, understood his meaning, picked it up with a fine handkerchief, and said: "Back to the prince, this is a hundred herbs." ”

The simple and slight words of "Baicao Dan ......" seemed to be turned countless times in his lips, and he muttered softly, rolling up thousands of piles of moist air, gushing out infinite treacherous waves, Ye Jin's tone paused, and added: "She is willing." ”

Why not?

The night is also very clear.

Will the young master of the Five Seasons Hall be short of elixirs for healing?

No way.

"Lord Wang, do you want to chase it?"

"No, I'll go myself."

A gust of wind came, and there was even more of a gust of wind, and the ghostly figure disappeared in the dark satellite TV line in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.

Mu Qiange on the side didn't know that there was an extra tail behind her, she was dangling in this palace, her eyes fluttering, looking at the structure of the palace, and secretly remembering it in her heart.

Probably all of them were busy, and there were very few scattered people in the palace, so there were no such things as throwing hugs and hugging, and Mu Qiange was also happy, and even the pace was a lot brisk.

"Is it really possible to be here?"

"When the fifth sister comes, my sister can rest assured, as long as the fifth sister has an accident, this position from the princess must be yours."

There was a whisper in the room, one panicked and the other confident, Mu Qiange felt that this voice was too familiar, and couldn't help but slow down and listen carefully.

The house is a little dilapidated, cobwebs are all over the four corners, two large rooms, the bed is also old, the furnishings are simple and neat, a dressing table, a wooden stool, a bed, a painting.

It's like a women's boudoir, but this kind of furnishings appear in the palace, it's really weird, not like the cold palace, not like the main palace, it is said to be the place where the palace maid lives, and it's too big and messy.

It seems to have been abandoned for a long time.

Mu Qiange saw two people standing in the room, one was wearing a colorful stranded shirt, a floral dew and lily skirt covered her body, a white neck was exposed, and the air was cold, she was combing her flying fairy bun, her goose egg face was extraordinary, her eyes showed a frightened look, like a lost little animal, a little worried, holding the other woman's wrist tightly, and muttering: "But in this case, wouldn't the fifth sister be ......?"

Going to be ruined?

"What are you afraid of!" Another woman in red sneered, "On weekdays, she bullied you and oppressed you like this, she was so arrogant and domineering, and robbed your marriage, doesn't the second sister hate it?" ”

Thinking of what Liu Huahua did, the hatred in the eyes of the second lady first appeared, that person ...... That person was hers!

Originally, she was the most promising person to become the princess, but she was robbed of the only opportunity by Liu Huahua's shameless slut who coquettishly told her father that day, and today her father entered the palace for the purpose of giving marriage.

Seeing that the second young lady was so susceptible to sowing discord and words, the fourth young lady glanced away with disdain, who is Liwang?

One person is above ten thousand people, there is no comparable existence, not to mention that the emperor will not force him, and besides, a person who doesn't know his face, doesn't know the details, doesn't know his temperament, marries him, and whether he can live or not, let alone enjoy glory and wealth and unlimited power.

The second sister is short-sighted and deserves to be used as a gunman.

She didn't know how much Liu Huahua had done for this second sister, but one thing she knew was that Liu Huahua would never harm this sister who was a fellow mother, but the second sister wanted to frame her only sister for the sake of her sweetheart regardless of blood relationship.

The girl in red raised her head slightly, and the sneer on her lips fell exactly in the eyes of the spectator Mu Qiange, the girl held a delicate Lingyun bun, wearing a cloud and mist smoke shirt to mop the floor, and the smoke cage ink and water skirt wrapped around Qianqian's thin waist, and the soft wattle hung down in front of the waist, and the posture added a little bit of Wu Zhuang, with a ruddy complexion, delicate eyebrows, and a petite posture.

Mu Qiange said that he had no interest in house fighting, especially the boring selfishness between women.

She took a step back, and was about to leave, when she suddenly noticed a cold wind blowing behind her, burrowing into her sleeve, causing her skin to shiver.

Mu Qiange raised his eyes suddenly, there was no other light around him, and everything seemed extremely calm.

She even suspected that she was too suspicious, had seen the wrong thing, and hallucinated.

Mu Qiange walked forward again.

A shadow fell down, there was no sound behind her, there was no sound in front of her, the silence around was terrible, only the sound of breathing was gradually heard, the wind was dashing, and the birds were singing, but Mu Qiange knew that behind her, there was a strange man.

The man put his long finger to his lips and whispered, "Don't be noisy. ”

Mu Qiange: "......"

She suspected that she had seen the wrong person and gone to the wrong place.

So, the two people who had seen the same living spring palace together stood sneakily outside the room and watched a house fight about to happen.

Mu Qiange was vigilant about Ye Jin all the time, but Ye Jin looked at the front very silently as if he didn't feel it, and after a while, he suddenly said, "The person they want to kill is my fiancée?" ”

Yes, you are still watching with such relish, you must be happy to be cuckolded.

Mu Qiange slandered in his heart, but his mouth was speechless, he only nodded his head slightly, and in the blink of an eye, his expression was unpredictable, and his eyes looked fixedly at the two who were also sneaky.

I always feel that this scene is surprisingly harmonious and weird.

The person next to him groaned in confusion, and the hat flickered, "I haven't seen such a fiancée." ”

This made Mu Qiange can't help but raise his eyebrows, from Ye Jin's words, it can be seen that it is commonplace for him to be stuffed by the emperor, and it is not a matter of one or two days for the emperor to be at a loss for the marriage of the king, as long as the king does not resist, the emperor will try his best to send people to the palace when he sees a woman who is pleasing to the eye, and without exception, these women will eventually be forced to flee from the palace, and they will never dare to see the king in this life.

Some people rumored that it was because the face of the king was too hideous and ruthless, which caused those girls to break their courage and dare not marry the princess of Liwang Wei.

Therefore, none of the officials were willing to send their daughters to the huge tomb of Liwangfu.

So far, the lonely king is not lifted, so he is happy to see the matter of the Spring Palace?

Mu Qiange's eyes were inexplicable, and she was thinking, when the person in the hat suddenly put her fingers on her weak shoulder, Mu Qiange's body stiffened and screamed that it was not good, her body seemed to be uncontrollable, unable to move, at this time, nothing happened to be able to resist-

The hand moved slowly, reaching the slender and abnormal neck, and gently stroked it, his fingertips were very cold, but it brought a burning sensation to the skin, ice and fire intertwined, as if the blood was almost flowing backwards, a burst of numbness into the bones without knowing it, a secret and unheard.

The movement was too careful, too gentle, too slow, like treating a treasure, but Mu Qiange knew that what this person was thinking about was whether to kill her.

She hurriedly spoke: "Lord Wang, you see that I am so good-skinned, it's a pity to die." ”

"It's okay, this king is better than you."

"The best bed warmer in the world is rare in the world, only in the next person."

"No need, this king's body is warm."

Mu Qiange was silent, and raised his eyes calmly, "Then the prince will do it, there is no one from the Five Seasons Hall in the palace, and there is no guard to supervise it, as I am now powerless, I have no power to fight back, and the prince can easily kill me." ”

Ye Jin looked into her eyes, there was no anger, no uneasiness, no fear, not even indifference in the eyes of the young man, there was just calm, calm like an ancient well.

The face that anyone who looks for will be yearning for it is also expressionless, the spring is still good, can't be closed, but it is not against her subtle expression, the wind blows the grass, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the flowers and birds sing, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it seems that it can't enter her eyes, it seems to isolate everything, leaving only three feet of pure lotus in the heart.

He suddenly felt that it was a pity that such a person died.

Ye Jin finally let her go, "You seem to have guessed wrong...... a low smile came, "The emperor will not blame this king for a court priest who I have raised." ”

Everything in Fang Cai Mu Qiange's words is anti-meaning, and with a little reasoning, you can know what she means beyond her words, which is nothing more than reminding her that it is not good to explain to the emperor when she is dead, and it is not good to explain to Wujitang.

Mu Qiange felt that her neck was a little sore, she lowered her eyes, and she lost the interest in watching the play, but the people who worked hard inside were still happy to arrange everything, thinking that everything was under control.

"They can't do it." The man seemed to be talking to himself, muttering softly.

Mu Qiange nodded, indeed, no matter whether the emperor married Liu Huahua and the divorced king in the end, as a man, he would not tolerate his prospective fiancée being defiled.