After Nan Ziwang and Shangguan Ye left, the gentleness and virtuousness on Concubine Yi's face immediately disappeared, and she turned into a face that made people shudder when they saw it.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you help the palace in?"

The little maid standing behind her trembled and hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to help her.

"Hmph, it's really a waste, this palace doesn't know what I want you to do with these wastes, and even a king can't help this palace stay!"

In the past, if the Southern Purple King went to pamper other concubines.

The minions and slaves of this Shuyi Palace will always appear in various palaces inexplicably, and report to them what happened to Yi Guifei's body, and what happened to Yi Guifei.

Therefore, the Southern Purple King, who has always favored Yi Guifei, does not care whether it is true or not, and every time he abandons other concubines and rushes here.

Tonight, it was the concubine herself who pretended to be considerate and sent the king away, and now she scolded the servants in her palace, and there was really no one.

"The slave is guilty, please spare your life."

"The slave is guilty, please spare her life."

So what?

This Shuyi Palace, although it is difficult for the master to serve, but the welfare is the best in the entire palace.

They are subordinate slaves, and they will be scolded if they are scolded for a few words, and they will be angry everywhere.

It is worthy of Shangguan Yehui to say that no one in this Shuyi Palace, whether it is a master or a slave, is normal.

And so it was.

"Get down to the palace, don't disturb the palace to sleep."

A slave who risked death whispered, "That lady, don't you wait for the king?" ”

Sure enough, Concubine Yi swept over with cold eyes, "Do things in this palace, do you still need to point fingers?"

Go, all of them are staring at the palace, and as soon as the king comes, he immediately wakes up the palace.

Also, don't mess with this palace, or ...... You know the consequences. ”

A few slaves and servants instantly broke out in a cold sweat behind their backs, "Yes, Niangniang." ”

"Hmph."

Even Ning Jin, who was outside the house, couldn't help but complain when he heard it, "Sure enough, the people in the palace are not good." ”

Chu Mohan ignored him, "Prepare." ”

Ning Jin nodded, "Hmm." ”

Ning Jin poked a small hole in the window, and when she saw Yi Guifei stepping down, she took out the smoke prepared in advance and blew it into the small hole.

After a while, Yi Guifei fell asleep.

"Lord Wang, it's okay."

The two of them climbed through the window and saw the structure inside, Ning Jin couldn't help but sigh again, "Sure enough, she is the favorite concubine of the Southern Purple King, and even the palace is a hundred times better than others." ”

"Have you seen someone else?"

Ning Jin: "......"

What did he mean by that?

Isn't he making an analogy?

Also, why is the prince unhappy to see him three times and twice, what is the reason?

Don't look at Ning Jin is usually quite a smart person, sometimes it's really a headache to be stupid.

Like now, that's how it is.

Chu Mohan was obviously the same as usual, so he thought about it more.

Well, to be said, there is a little bit of it.

That is, Chu Mohan disliked him for being too noisy.

"Hurry up."

Ning Jin also put away his cranky heart and nodded, "Well, let's look for it separately." ”

I don't know how long Shangguan Ye can drag the Southern Purple King on, if they don't waste a moment.

It's just that they thought too simply, and the two of them turned over all the places in the dormitory that could be turned over, but they didn't find what they wanted, the Fire Spirit Pill.

"Lord Wang, I've looked for it, but no."

"There is nothing to be found on this king's side."

"Then what should I do, calculate the time, the Southern Purple King should also come back."