Chapter 282: The Emperor Recognizes Each Other and Calculates Whom (1)
Even if it is well maintained, there are still fine lines on the corners of the concubine's eyes.
People can delay aging, but they can never make aging go away.
Zhao Xian stood and was slightly respectful: "Concubine, have you seen the people who just went out?" ”
The eldest concubine's phoenix eyes slanted slightly, and she smiled slightly: "The person who went out just now is the emperor of the southern country?" ”
can sit in her current position, and the concubine will never be a simple person. Although Zhao Xiangling does not have any identification on her body that can represent her identity, it is not difficult to guess her identity.
No matter how much the Emperor is messing around, he will not bring a woman of unknown origin back to the palace. The reason why she is said to be unknown is that I don't want her identity to be made public.
A woman who meets such an identity, except for the Southern Emperor who recently came to the Bright Kingdom to make trouble, there is no one else.
"It's her." Zhao Yan also smiled back, "This woman is very cunning, but it doesn't matter, we have someone here who can deal with her specifically." ”
"Really?" The eldest concubine snorted coldly, "He, can he be reliable?" ”
Facing the concubine's questioning, Zhao Xian just smiled: "Reliable is naturally unreliable, but if you are controlled by others, you have to look like you are subject to others, right?" ”
"It was better to do so." The concubine said.
She stepped over the collapsed bookshelf and lifted her hand to pull the loose garment up her shoulder.
Zhao Xian followed, and dropped the curtain behind him.
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After Zhao Xiangling escaped from inside, he was not in a hurry to leave the Movie Star Palace.
She knew that the eldest concubine and Zhao Yan would definitely recognize her, but she had no intention of hiding her identity.
Anyway, from the moment she stepped into the Imperial Palace, these people already knew about her existence.
However, they must not have imagined that they would dare to stay.
Zhao Xiangling watched the attendants hurrying from the main road to the inner room, silently noting down the number of guards in the palace.
Not much, but not less.
If there is a confrontation head-on, I am afraid that I will not be able to get out alive.
After all the guards gathered outside the concubine's house, Zhao Xiangling came out of the haystack and jumped onto the beam of the side room.
She walked quickly up and down the room, standing still from time to time, glancing downward, and then quickly leaving.
Letan said that Zhao Xianxin recruited a strategist, if it was really Li Ruiqing, then he must be in the palace, and he lived not far from the concubine.
Zhao Xiangling's gaze fell on a white-clothed body not far away.
Breathing stagnantly, Zhao Xiangling looked at the man's back and fell into deep thought.
In terms of body shape alone, this person does not look like Li Ruiqing. But looking at his figure, he inexplicably felt that he looked like Li Ruiqing.
Zhao Xiangling has always done remeasurement of the consequences, especially this kind of thing to find people.
Without saying a word, she jumped directly in front of the man in white.
Sure enough, she saw that the man was covered with a black iron demon mask.
Stretching out his hand, Zhao Xiangling didn't say a word, and was about to tear off the mask on his face.
Anyway, if it's Li Ruiqing, you can find out if you take off your mask and rub your face.
"Girl." The man raised his hand to block Zhao Xiangling's outstretched arm, twisted her wrist with two fingers, and didn't ask her to stretch her hand forward again, "Don't be rude." ”
Zhao Xiangling snorted coldly, slapped him on the chest, and pulled out his hand and still tried to tear off his mask, but he was still blocked.
"Girl, it is a big sin for you to trespass into the palace, if you want to be rude again, I will call someone."
The man in white pinched Zhao Xiangling's wrist, the strength was only heavy, and a red mark gradually appeared on Hao's wrist.
Zhao Xiangling's eyes also turned red.
She pumped her hand: "That's it, how could you be him." ”
Taking a half step back, Zhao Xiangling glanced at the man in white again, bit his lip and said, "He never hurts me, even a little." ”
Under the mask, you can't see the expression of the man in white, only a pair of his dark eyes.
And these eyes should not be Li Ruiqing's eyes.
The man in white pulled his sleeves: "Since that's the case, then I'll take the first step." ”
After speaking, he was not entangled with Zhao Xiangzero, and waved his sleeves away.
Zhao Xiangling stayed where he was, looked at his back, twisted his wrist, and thought thoughtfully.
This man, after not beating for three days, he fell to the house and lifted the tiles.
She watched the white robe walk away, and had a plan in her mind, planning to do it immediately.
The man in white returned to his own quarters and lifted the mask from his face, revealing an extremely ordinary face.
Carefully stroking his chin, he rubbed his fingers and removed a human skin mask from his face.
Li Ruiqing rolled his eyes and looked out, but Zhao Xiangling did not follow.
Thinking of her aggrieved appearance, he sighed softly.
Ordered someone to bring hot water, soaked in the bathtub, and the color of his eyes gradually faded, fading out of his glass-colored eyes.
Closing his eyes, Li Ruiqing put his hand on the bath bucket and thought quietly. Zhao Xiangling must have been aware of her identity, and he didn't know what his next step would be......
There was a water sound, and Zhao Xiangling's next step jumped into Li Ruiqing's bathtub.
Li Ruiqing: "......"
Don't think about it, it's already here.
Zhao Xiangling raised his face with a smile and reached out to wrap his arms around Li Ruiqing's neck: "Ruiqing!" ”
Li Ruiqing, who was seen, was helpless, so he had to respond: "Zhao Xiangling!" ”
Zhao Xiangling raised his hand and shook his face: "Here, here!" ”
Li Ruiqing was splashed with water, and he didn't have a good temper at all. He saw Zhao Xiangling's deliberately raised hand, showing the redness and swelling on her hand, and he felt guilty and distressed.
"Does it still hurt?" Li Ruiqing took her hand, rested it on her lips and kissed it lowly.
"It hurts." Zhao Xiangling sank into the water and submerged his whole body in the water, "My heart still hurts, why don't you help me rub it?" ”
Grabbing Li Ruiqing's hand, Zhao Xiangling was about to put his hand on his chest.
Li Ruiqing was shocked, turned Zhao Xiangling over, and turned his back to himself. Get up and get out of the water and get dressed.
"If you mess around like this again, I really ......"
"You're welcome to me?" Zhao Xiangling squatted in the water and looked at Li Ruiqing cleanly with the light of the water.
"Zhao Xiangling!"
"What do you call me to do?" Zhao Xiangling turned around and looked up at Li Ruiqing.
Her hair was loose in a bucket, her clothes were soaked, and she was attached to her body, looking good-looking, and she was described as ......
Li Ruiqing coughed twice and turned his face away: "You got your clothes wet, how can you get out?" ”
If she can go out like this, I'm afraid she will be broken by Li Ruiqing in the next moment.
Zhao Xiangling rolled his eyes and thought of a good idea: "Then I will have to worry about Lord Zuo Xiang's luck to dry my clothes." ”
"Also...... That's all there is to it. Li Ruiqing sighed, he couldn't think of a better way.
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Zhao Xiangling wrapped Li Ruiqing's quilt and rolled around on his bed, stained with medicinal fragrance.
Li Ruiqing carried her small clothes and dried her clothes.
Zhao Xiangling could come up with such a bad idea, and asked him to use his luck to dry her clothes.
It's too much.
With annoyance on his face, Li Ruiqing had mixed feelings in his heart. He tilted his head, saw Zhao Xiangling's round half of his shoulders exposed, closed his eyes and said, "Zhao Xiangling, pull your quilt a little higher!" ”