037 Purse your lips and plan your play

Because in this way, it is a thought-provoking warning to Bai Fengxi, to himself, and even to Bai Pengfei!

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After Bai Pengfei took Bai Fengxi away, he asked her to pack up her things and go back to the Admiral's Mansion with him, but Bai Fengxi refused to agree, which shows that Wen Xuan's sentence 'I'm going to divorce her' scared her in the end.

As a result, Bai Pengfei couldn't resist her, so he had to ask Qingluan to take care of and persuade her, and beat Han Dong with his own hands, warning him not to cause trouble in the future, just like that, the matter was finally revealed!

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On this day, the spring outside the window is still bright, but the Fengyi Pavilion is lonely and deep, in the copper enamel smoker, slowly smoking pink cigarettes, but unfortunately the peach blossom fragrance is good, but the lover is not around, so that the longing Bai Fengxi, crying is not desolate.

She whimpered all day long on the mandarin duck pillow at the head of the bed, her eyes were red from crying, the green silk was messy, her beautiful little face was full of heartbreak and sadness, and her curled eyelashes were full of crystal teardrops, like a drop of cold dew on a dead branch, which made her more and more haggard and unbearable to see.

Han Dong took the thin porridge made of golden silk blood swallows in Qingluan's hand, scooped a little with a silver spoon, handed it to her chapped lips and said, "Auntie, you can eat something, your body is your own, if you are injured, you will only cheapen the fox in the West Chamber." ”

Bai Fengxi turned her face away, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and Bei Yan coldly squeezed out the word. "Take it!"

"Auntie, don't be too sad, the slave has a plan to help you fix that fox." Han Dong diligently said: "Auntie is sick now, why don't we find a Taoist priest to come, and say that Concubine Shen will order you, so that the prince and uncle will have to send her out of the palace, or directly leave her!" ”

"Your uncle can beat me for that fox, how can he be willing to send her away? Not to mention the divorce of her, I'm afraid that it will be us who will be driven away by the time comes! Bai Fengxi sobbed and said, the sadness became heavier, his throat was as stiff and unswallowable as if he was choked by japonica rice, and tears were like a steady stream of water, slowly flowing out of the red, swollen and haggard Danfeng's eyes.

"How is that possible?" Han Dong sneered and said: "With your status in your mother's family, I don't believe that Uncle Wang can be jealous?" If Admiral Bai knew that you had suffered so many grievances in the Duanwang Mansion, he would definitely not spare the fox in the West Chamber, even if she was from the Nalan family, in the end, she was a concubine woman, and there were many ways to kill her! ”

"I warn you, my father is too old to stand the stimulus, if you dare to tell him about my affairs in the palace, I will ask Peng Fei to peel off your skin. Also, those dirty methods of yours, so that the concubine disdains to use them? ”

Bai Fengxi's slender hand tightly twisted the silk mandarin duck pillow, and continued in a hoarse voice: "If a man's heart is on you, even if you catch up, you can't drive it away, if it's not with you, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you can't get that heart back!" ”

"But auntie, you can't admit this matter?" The cold winter instigated Bai Fengxi unrelentingly, but Bai Fengxi was already distraught at the moment, and he couldn't care about it so much, just blindly immersed in the pain of the blow!

Her tearful eyes swung towards him, frowning and saying impatiently: "Dong'er, I'm annoying, you go down first!" ”

"That aunt is so good that she will be raised, so the nephew won't bother." Han Dong made a gesture to Bai Fengxi, who was sick and haggard, and slowly withdrew from Fengyi Pavilion.

As soon as he walked out of the threshold of Fengyi Pavilion, he saw the former Jin Yanjiao's wedding maid Ruyu coming towards him, thinking that Jin Yanjiao was proud, the eyes of this little hoof were long to the top of the head, and it was not easy to say a word to her, but she was ignorant of it, but she didn't expect that now she was down, and she knew that she was smiling at herself!

The cold winter squinted around her hibiscus bright satin skirt, watching her gently shake her coquettish little waist and walk up to her, and throw the next letter with a thin smile.

"Master Han, after the second watch tonight, the slave is waiting for you in the side hall of the East Chamber." After she finished her words delicately, she smiled and walked away with shame.

The cold winter couldn't wait to open the letter, and a strong smell of rouge came to his nose, which made his heart rise, and a line of enchanting faces was written on it: Qin Huai Yanyue has it every year, only the bosom friend is the most difficult to find, a hundred years of love tonight, I hope to be concentric to the white head!

After reading the blood-surging handwriting on the letter, looking at the graceful figure like the willow of the jade, the cold winter's eyes were as excited as if they were about to shoot out of desire!

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The night wind blows through the branches of the bamboo forest, making a noisy sound of sorrow and sorrow, and the dim yellow palace lamp in the west wing room sways out of mottled light and shadow like broken gold, pouring in front of the bronze mirror, reflecting a bewitching face like a beautiful ghost.

At this time, in the dormitory, only Qiu Gui and Lingxi were left on the side, Ming Shen was wearing a thin dark red chest-length Ruijin skirt, sitting silently in front of the mirror, allowing Qiu Gui to twist her long hair into a bun, and the three-inch-long silver armor flashed the cold light of the blade in the night, gently brushing the carefully depicted face, and asked with a sneer: "Is the 'good show' over there in the East Chamber?" ”

"Master Huishen, it's just begun." Qiu Gui looked at her respectfully and replied in a low voice.

"It's time for the prince to go back to the house soon, let's go to the door and wait in advance!" Ming Shen looked at himself in the mirror, the cloud bun was towering, and he did not decorate any pearls, so he pinched a fresh rhododendron with a large bowl on the side of the bun, and then he was satisfied with Qiu Gui's hand, led by the spirit rhino palm lamp, and walked towards the endless dark night of the spring breeze.

With tears in her eyes, Qiu Gui held her hand in a low voice, and said gratefully: "Thank you master for avenging the slave!" ”

"People don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, and I'm just to take revenge on the snow, so you don't have to say thank you!" Ming Shen's bright eyes were coated with a layer of frost, and the cool swept Qiu Gui's respectful and modest look.

Such a look, such a person, she couldn't help but think of the tragic death of the nurse, her heart twitched violently, and the pain was like being cut back and forth in her heart by a blunt knife full of rust.

The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, and there is no choice but to change the personnel.

Nurse, Shen'er is finally able to avenge your hatred, if you know under the spring, can you rest in peace?

She looked up at the dark sky with dark clouds and closed the moon, gently closed her eyelids, and a tear slid down her face coolly, like frost and dew dripping silently in the dark night, condensing on her cheeks and refusing to fall.

"Master, master, the prince has returned home, but he is with his ministers, do we still want to go over?" Lingxi's reminder brought back Mingshen's painful memories.

Ming Shen opened his eyes and said: "Of course you have to go over, otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain to give the wonderful performance of the 'actors'?" After speaking, he put away all his emotions, took off Qiu Gui's hand, and walked towards Wenxuan with small steps.

"The concubine body sees the prince, the prince is blessed!" Ming Shen smiled skillfully, came to the front of the people, and the delicate attitude of the shy flowers in the closed moon, without the slightest sad appearance of Fang Cai, made Qiu Gui and Lingxi secretly admire, how fast she changed her face!

"Shenqing?" Wen Xuan saw the person who came, and hurriedly helped her up, the narrow peach blossom eyes naturally showed a deep pity, and he reproached dotingly: "Why don't you know how to cherish yourself?" Although it is now the season of spring flowers, it is a little cold at night, and your body has always been afraid of the cold, why do you have to run to this cold air outlet to stand? ”

Ming Shen lowered her face and replied softly: "The concubine heard that the second master has been busy until the middle of the night before returning home, so I have been worried that your body will not be able to bear it, so I specially prepared some thin wine today, I don't know if the second master is willing to enjoy his face." ”

The beauty invited Wen Xuan quite unexpectedly, only to find out that this girl was carefully dressed up today, beautiful women and wine, red silk tent warm, what a wonderful good time, but the gods are not beautiful, the ministers are all present, and they are all running around with him all day The water and rice are not exhausted, so I have to helplessly say: "Since it is the intention of Concubine Shen, then let's go and taste it together, anyway, you are all busy until now, the water and rice are not exhausted, don't shirk it!" ”

After he finished speaking, without waiting for everyone's reply, he took Ming Shen's shoulders and walked in the direction of the Golden Pavilion.

Bai Pengfei and Murong Fan looked at each other, exchanged glances with each other, and both felt that something was wrong.

As expected, when they just stepped into the door of the Scripture Pavilion, there was a sound of joy like waves in the attic of the East Chamber.