Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Skylark and the Tanuki

In the inner hall of Cheng'en, the thick and heavy door that was not locked was pushed open from the outside, and the golden sunlight instantly scrambled in through the crack in the door.

The door creaked, echoing through the empty room. Then, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps.

Luo Ye pushed open the heavy vermilion door, frowned and stepped over the low threshold, and walked in slowly.

An Zhi was overjoyed in her heart, and she couldn't help but smile slightly. He hurriedly gestured backwards, signaling the guards behind him to follow. In my heart, I was full of pride.

At this moment, she heard a commotion coming from inside the house, and she retracted her thoughts and was about to go in and join in the fun.

Unexpectedly, a panicked and terrible scream came from inside the house.

"Tsk, what a pleasant sound!" An Zhi gently covered her ears, but she was secretly happy in her heart.

If you get a drunken begonia, can you still come out intact? I still want to marry Mu Gongzi and do her spring and autumn dreams!

An Zhi retracted her fluttering thoughts and walked in briskly. I saw a slender figure curled up in the corner of the bed.

Luo Ye stood in front of her, looking down angrily.

His face turned blue, and the veins of his temples jumped abruptly. The brows were furrowed, and they gathered into two eyebrow peaks. In the eyes that stared at her, there was a raging fire, as if it wanted to burn the woman in front of her to ashes.

Although the guards who followed behind him lowered their heads, their eyes still secretly aimed at the woman on the ground.

"Don't even get out of here with me!" Luo Ye pointed outside and yelled angrily.

The guards who followed hurriedly retreated tremblingly, and cautiously closed the door.

An Zhi on the side saw Luo Ye's outstretched fingers, and the bones were distinct. But due to the exertion, the knuckles were still a little white.

An Zhi saw him so angry, and she was even more secretly happy in her heart. Yang Yang proudly looked behind Luo Ye, and the whole person was instantly stunned in place.

How is her!

The woman who was huddled in a corner, unclothed, turned out to be Murong Ruo!

How could she be here? Didn't she want her to lure Zhaoyun over and lock him up here? Why did she fall for the trick again?

This woman is really unreliable! It's stupid as a pig!

I saw that she was wearing a purple floral Ruyi skirt hanging loosely on her body, and her combed hair was also messy.

The neckline was wide open, revealing a large area of snow-white skin like mutton fat and white jade in front of him. The delicate collarbones with distinct silhouettes and the red marks left on the half-exposed breasts are all imaginative.

That drunken begonia is amazing! An Zhi thought secretly.

"An Zhi, did you just call me to see this woman?" Luo Ye clenched his fists tightly, holding back his anger that was about to erupt.

An Zhi didn't speak, but she was very upset in her heart.

Murong Ruo, who was curled up, immediately raised his head, revealing a face as bright as a begonia. Tears poured down, like a begonia after the rain, delicate and poignant, I still feel pity.

It's a pity that Luo Ye in front of him was only full of anger, and he didn't have a trace of pity for the beauty crying at all.

"I don't want to see such a debauched woman again!" Luo Ye put down this sentence fiercely, and immediately brushed his sleeves away without looking back.

Murong Ruo instantly cried louder, as if he wanted to pour out all the grievances in his heart through tears.

Seeing her biting her red lip and tears like rolling balls, An Zhi crossed her arms on the side and watched coldly.

"Have you had enough crying?" An Zhi said coldly.

Murong Ruo's whimpering cry gradually turned into a sob.

"Why are you being locked up here?" Hearing her sobbing, An Zhi asked in annoyance.

"I ...... I brought her here...... And so she came to this end...... It actually stopped. ”

"Later, I ...... I was taken from ...... by her Pushed in from behind...... It's locked here. ”

Murong Ruo sobbed and spoke, his swollen eyes full of grievances and resentment.

After listening to her words, An Zhi was immediately silent. Look, Zhaoyun is even more cunning than she imagined!

She glanced at Murong Ruo coldly, said a few words of comfort, and then turned around and left Cheng'en Palace.

The moment An Zhi stepped out of the inner hall, Murong Ruo, who was huddled in the corner of the bed, stopped sobbing in an instant, and calmly wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve.

Looking at An Zhi's back, her bloodshot red and swollen eyes suddenly seemed like ice.

If she hadn't wanted to get the grace of the saint and support the family, she wouldn't have attached herself to An Zhi at all.

As a result, all this calculation fell on her!

And that Zhaoyun! She won't let anyone hurt her have a good time!

At this time, Zhaoyun, who was reading a book in the palace, instantly sneezed.

"Princess, you shouldn't be caught in the cold!" Ming Cui looked worried, took a silver-gray gold silk embroidered lotus cloak from the cupboard, and gently draped it over her shoulder.

"It's okay, maybe someone is scolding me behind my back." Zhaoyun gathered the cloak on his shoulders and said with a smile.

"Phew!" Mingcui spat, wrinkled her little face and said, "The princess is talking nonsense again, who in this palace can scold the princess?" ”

"That's not for sure!" As Zhao Yun spoke, Murong Ruo's figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Now that the East Window incident has happened, she should hate her to death. However, everything is her cocooning and resenting her.

even used the poisonous medicine of Drunken Begonia, in order to prevent her from marrying Mu Xici, An Zhi really did everything......

Fortunately, in her previous life, she had been instructed by a grandmother in the Xiwu Palace, practiced incense for a period of time, and happened to have seen this drunken begonia.

I also know that it is often used in the land of fireworks, and I also know that its taste is as elegant as a begonia flower, and it is absolutely difficult to detect if you don't smell it. Fortunately, she has practiced incense, and she has also practiced her sense of smell very sensitively.

Although the taste of this drunken begonia is extremely light, it is estimated that this Murong Ruo secretly advocated that he mixed the original spices left in the incense burner with it, so the taste was stronger, and even mixed with a trace of pungent taste.

It's really clever but clever and mistaken by cleverness!

If she guessed correctly, Murong Ruo should have ordered her palace maid before, lock her in the house, wait for a while, and then open the lock.

As a result, I didn't expect that in the end, it was myself who calculated!

Zhaoyun thought about it, and couldn't help but laugh, and Fleur also had a slight smile on her face.

"Princess, it's funny that you want to laugh, say it and make me happy!" Mingcui on the side asked curiously.

"It's just that I remembered the little story I once saw on a fold." Zhaoyun smiled and said.

"Once upon a time, there was a wealthy man who had a Persian civet and a talking lark.

Because the lark can speak and its call is graceful, it is very loved by the ten thousand households and regarded it as a treasure in the palm of their hands. It is often teased, fed with fine rice, and even the bird cage is carefully made of gold.

Over time, the tanuki slave became jealous. Finally, it found a great opportunity. While the ten thousand households were not at home, they wanted to catch the lark out of the cage and eat it. Results ......"

"How did it turn out?" Ming Cui listened with relish on the side, but the master in front of the meeting suddenly stopped abruptly and said hurriedly, "Princess, say it quickly!" ”

Zhaoyun glanced at Ming Cui, who was so anxious that he almost scratched his ears and cheeks, and said with a smile.

"As a result~ The raccoon slave wanted to get into the cage and catch it out, but unexpectedly, the lark actually got out of the gap in the cage."

"The lark saw that it eagerly poked its whole body in, and in a hurry, he simply locked it in the cage."

"Mingcui, do you think this story is funny?"

"That tanuki slave is stupid!" Ming Cui immediately burst into laughter after hearing this, but the smile gradually stopped, and asked seriously with a frown.

"No, if the lark was able to escape through the gap in the cage, why didn't it escape sooner?"

"......" Zhaoyun was speechless in an instant, this was just a story she made up casually, but she didn't expect this little girl to be more real.

had to say a few perfunctory words, and then Mingcui was successfully fooled.