Gu Qingwu clapped his hands, he was never proud, and he was never hideous: "You didn't poison me, it was me who poisoned!" I poisoned you! Gu Qingwu had already put away her gentle attitude, and looked a little crazy: "Today is Xuan Ling who wants you to die, it's King Jin!" Gu Qingwu frowned, her eyes widened, "It's all so clear, can you put away your affectionate expression now?" If he really loves you and knows that you like to practice martial arts, how can he ask you to dissipate your internal strength? If he really loves you, how can he imprison you here? If he really loves you, how could he kill you Xu Manmen? Xu Zhenning, this expression of yours, how consistent it has been for many years, it really makes me sick. ”

Xu Zhenning shouted miserably, trying her best, she didn't believe it! That's not the way it is! No! She remembered that when Xuan Ling was warm with herself, she whispered, gentle and considerate.

No, it won't.

It won't be so.

Gu Qingwu stopped laughing, and went up with a slap, this slap exerted full anger and resentment, hitting Xu Zhenning's body crookedly, Gu Qingwu looked at Xu Zhenning's bleeding cheeks, and pretended to be embarrassed: "It's really not dead...... Don't you want to see your children? ”

Xu Zhenning raised his head suddenly, and bowed his head earnestly: "Please...... Light Dance...... For the sake of our years of sisterhood, my child, you spare ......"

Gu Qingwu interrupted Xu Zhenning's pleading, and said to herself: "That child, he is very small and soft...... So, I'm just like this......" Gu Qingwu made an upward throwing action: "If you fall lightly like this, he will die......"

"No—"

After the terrible scream, the night was so quiet that Gu Qingwu's chuckle and gasping were left.

In the middle of the night, a footstep moved quickly, and the man's eager breathing could be heard in the middle of the night.

Hurry up.

Hurry up again.

Seeing that the bluestone pavement under his feet was coming to an end, the moss under his feet made the bloody air in this summer night a little more cool. There are three acacia locks on the gate of the Royal Palace, and the ever-bright lights under the corridor are swaying with the night breeze, and the fire is swaying.

It's too late......

The little mustache who delivered the letter was about to knock on the door, when a voice sounded from behind, and the little mustache was startled, and the letter fell from his trembling hand.

"Ruyi, are you reporting for your master?" A female voice sounded behind her, and the woman who spoke was fair-skinned, wearing a lilac bottom embroidered placket robe, with a chic bun on her hair, her lips were honeyed, but her eyes were cold and ruthless.

"Sister Luoyun." Ruyi trembled and wanted to pick up the letter, but was preempted by this maid named Luoyun.

"Ruyi, you're determined to go against our miss, aren't you?" Luoyun raised his eyebrows indifferently, and then hinted in the middle of his heart: "You are a slave of the Mu Mansion, you don't know which master to be loyal to, right?" Luoyun tucked his fragrant piping gold branch line lotus leaf skirt that mopped the floor, and pulled a smile.

"Mu Jichi should die. You read it to me. ”

Ruyi shook his head vigorously.

"Nine girls damn it! Read! Luoyun grabbed Ruyi's hand, with a hateful look on his face, and raised his voice.

"The ninth girl is kind to me, I can't, I can't ......" Ruyi's tears fell, and the whole person trembled with fear.

"Tell me, where did the little slut hide that thing?" The tone was hateful, and Ruyi, with a large number of cold eyes closed, grabbed her neck: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, tomorrow is her death date, and the things hidden by the dead are also the most useless." ”

Ruyi's tears fell on Luoyun's hand: "You let go of the ninth girl, she is a good person, you let her go......"

The hatred in Luoyun's eyes was even stronger: "Mu Boudoir is late tomorrow, even if it is a Da Luo Immortal, it will be difficult to save!" How much more about you? ”

Luoyun raised the knife in her hand, Ruyi only felt that it was dark in front of her, and then the heavens and the earth turned blood-red, she let out a dull cry, and fell to her knees, blood staining the moss under her feet.

Luoyun coughed a few times, picked up the letter he picked up from the ground and looked at it, and with the help of the ever-bright lamp, he saw a few lines written on it.

Luoyun laughed, picked up the fire fold, and burned the letter.

Following.

Patches of bamboo forests block the distant mountains, and faintly, you can see the high white wall behind the bamboo forest. In the middle of summer, the sound of cicadas is endless, and koi fish float quietly in the pond full of lotus flowers.

In the wing room of the Royal Palace, several princesses and girls with white faces like white jade were all present, all dressed in luxurious clothes, but they had their own thoughts.

Mu Furong sat on the Nanmu sunflower banana leaf table in an ink-colored tufted flower bixia gauze dress, with a bat hairpin inserted in her cloud sideburns, and her beautiful face was pale.

The corners of the mouth are bruised.

The personal maid Luoyun looked angrily at the woman who was being whipped on the ground.

The woman was disheveled, she couldn't see clearly, but she was only twelve or thirteen years old, and she only felt that her face was very thick with rouge and gouache, crying, and she couldn't move when she was held up by the guards.

Yuwang Xuanxi looked at the woman in front of him with deep disgust, and he couldn't stop whipping his whip and yelling: "You actually dare to harm Furong!" Mu Furong's personal maid Luoyun grabbed her mouth and said: "It's a shame that our eldest lady is so good to you, Nine Girls, you, you!" Saying that, Luoyun looked extremely uncomfortable. and weeping again.

Mu Furong stretched out her arm, her movements were soft and gentle, and she seemed to pull a handful of Xuanxi's clothes weakly.

The voice said weakly: "Spare the ninth sister, although I don't like my father, but the ninth sister has lost her mother since she was a child, unlike me who has the love of my parents, she is jealous of me, and it is understandable, as long as she gives me the antidote, let her go!" ”

Mu Furong is a woman who is very likable, but she doesn't like you, she just likes the feeling that you like her.

In addition to the royal king Xuanxi, this is the noble son-in-law recognized by Mu Furong. In order to get the king, Mu Furong and her mother designed to take away Mu Xiaojiu's token, and now they are ready to kill Mu Xiaojiu, who really has a life and death covenant with the king.

The person who did this was the one who was kept in the dark.

Mu Furong sneered in her heart, Mu Xiaojiu, Mu Xiaojiu, if you want to hate you, you hate your dead mother, and if you didn't make you the daughter of Mufu, if you want to blame, blame your bad life.

Mu Furong sank her eyes, thought for a moment and took a deep look at the king, this look caused the king to be angry.

Many years ago, the king was attacked on a rainy night, ran away with injuries, met a woman on the road, took good care of him and gave him a pill, at that time the king was determined to marry this fairy-like woman as his wife, and then he searched hard, the moment Mu Furong took out the token, the princess identified her.

Now that someone wants to harm his lover and savior, how can the king spare him?

"You are just too kind to be harmed by this vicious woman!" Xuan Xi turned his head and said with pity for Mu Furong, then turned his face back fiercely and glared at Mu Xiaojiu angrily: "Mu Yuchi! Hand over the antidote! ”

King Mu Xuanjun and King Xuanxi, among the five princes of today's year, sat in the warm pavilion, one glared at the woman angrily, and the other looked at everything in front of him with disdain. The heirs of several major families in the Great Zhou Dynasty are good friends with the king, and in the warm pavilion of the palace, they are either angry or laugh at the beaten woman, and no one shows sympathy for the woman.

Mu Jichi is the youngest daughter of the Mu family, ranking ninth. Everyone knows that Mu Jiuchi has a cowardly personality, her face is flushed after talking to people, she has lost her mother since she was a child, and she is not loved by her father, and she is the most inconspicuous of the daughters of the Mu family.

However, it was this Mu Fuchi, who was ignorant of the world, who actually poisoned the tea of the Mu family's most dazzling daughter, Mu Furong.

Because of jealousy and hatred, everyone talked coldly.

The ugly nine girls love the royal king Xuanxi wholeheartedly, but the royal king has already made a lifelong agreement with the dazzling fourth girl Mu Furong, and the two will not marry, or he will not marry, just wait for the spring next year to bloom and officially visit the church to get married.

"Xuanxi, you didn't receive the letter...... Ruyi, where is Ruyi? Mu Jichi's hands and feet have been erected, and her body is in pain, and she can't cry: "It's not me...... Not me...... Xuan Xi, Xiao Jiu will not harm the fourth sister, Xuan Xi, I did not harm the fourth sister. I, I'm ......"

"It's disrespectful to call the king by his name!" A girl with a shell hairpin in her temples and a charming face rushed over, and when she came up, she slapped Mu Jichi who was about to tell the truth: "The attempt to poison the fourth sister is still quibbling!" Saying that, he slapped again, and spitted: "Your mother is good at making drugs, and your temperament is as cruel and dark as poison, you girl, you are actually jealous of the fourth sister in such a situation!" Taking advantage of our unpreparedness, when we came to the Royal Palace, we poisoned her tea, and several minions here saw it, just now, I had ordered the minions to go back to Mufu, turned your villa upside down, and finally found the evidence of your poisoning the fourth sister! ”

As he spoke, he took out several vials, and the pills in the bottles were different.

"Which one did you use for Fleur?!" Xuan Xi took the lead and grabbed Mu Jichi's collar.

"No, it's not mine...... It's not my poison......" she shook her head violently.

"Imperial Doctor Zhao!" The king called, and an old man came in quickly from outside the corridor, bowed his head and said, "The king." ”

Xuan Xi handed a few bottles to Imperial Physician Zhao: "Look at it, what are these?" ”

Imperial Physician Zhao took the bottle, looked at it, poured out the pill and sniffed it slightly, and immediately frowned: "Poison!" It's poisonous! ”

Xuan Xi looked at him angrily, and whipped at Mu Jichi.

"It's not ......" Mu Bou's heart was like ashes: "Why don't you believe me, it's not my ......"

"The crime is implemented, and you dare to quibble! Little slut! The girl pulled Mu Jichi's hair and hated: "Hurry up and get the antidote." Do you still want to be whipped by the king?! ”

This sentence reminded Xuan Xi, and Xuan Xi immediately waved the whip, and Mu Jichi's shoulder was beaten open.

"No, I wasn't the one who poisoned me...... It's not."

"Little slut!!" The girl who spoke with a shell hairpin slapped Mu Jichi again, she was Mu Qingxu, the seventh lady of Mu Mansion.

Mu Qingxu pulled Mu Jichi's hair, stared at her cheek, and said hatefully: "How can I have a vicious sister like you." You like His Royal Highness, and you are jealous that His Royal Highness is good to the fourth sister, so you poisoned the fourth sister, right? ”