Chapter 107: Don't Dirt My Fan
Wanwan picked up the teacup and took a sip, looked at Lan Zijin and said, "Niangniang, why are you not interested in this matter at all." ”
Lan Zijin put down the music score in his hand and said: "Have you forgotten that Dongfang Luoyu is a saint, and all living beings have nothing to hide in front of him. ”
"In my opinion, it may not be Concubine Rong's idea, most of it is Lord Murong." Fleur said.
"What Concubine Rong, Lord Murong, one of them is a waste concubine and the other is a criminal minister." Late Evening Road.
"Yes, you can't call it that now."
At this time, there were only two people in the dormitory of the Thousand Winds Palace, Ximen Wuya and Nuo Zhen, who were holding Ruoqing Fan in their hands, and said while fanning the wind: "Fortunately, this palace let Murong Fei try it in advance, and it really failed." ”
"Queen Niangniang, the king recognized the Gu poison at a glance, we still have to be careful." Nozhen replied as he stood aside.
"What are you afraid of, the Murong clan has been exiled, not to mention that Bengong just mentioned it, who knew that she really did it, no matter what, this matter can't be blamed on Bengong. Since the Gu worm doesn't work, then you can only use Gu poison. ”
"Queen, now that the king loves you so much, we don't have to bother with it. Gu poison is used to hurt the body! ”
Ximen Wuya glared at Nuo Zhen, Nuo Zhen shrunk his neck and stopped talking, only to hear Ximen Wuya say: "What do you know, in the king's heart, the most important thing is that Concubine Luo." Even if he accompanies Bengong night and night, Bengong can still perceive that the taste of this different dream in the same bed is really not something that ordinary people can bear, and you have to find a way to inform your father, and you have to find Gu poison for Bengong no matter what. ”
The weather gradually turned cooler, Lan Zijin took Wanwan and Fushang for a walk in the palace, and happened to meet Ximen Wuya, who had a big belly.
"Yo, my sister is hard to come out. Why, what kind of wind is blowing today? Ximen Wuya said to Lan Zijin proudly.
Lan Zijin snorted coldly, Fushang pulled the corner of her clothes Wanwan, Lan Zijin simply saluted Ximen Wuya, and said, "Although you are the queen of this Eastern Kingdom, your concubines still have the right to wander around this palace." ”
Lan Zijin said, pulled Wanwan and Fushang to stand up, and then turned his head and walked back.
"Stop, did this palace say let you go?"
Ximen Wuya's arrogant voice came from behind him, and Lan Zijin turned around and said: "The concubine said that the concubine has the right to walk in this palace, so she will not disturb the queen's Yaxing in the garden." ”
"You are so bold that you dare to talk to the princess like this!" Nuo Zhen stood aside and said angrily.
Lan Zijin smiled, walked up to Nuo Zhen and slapped her, saying, "You are so bold! What kind of dog are you, dare to teach Hongu a lesson! ”
"You! Concubine Luo! Are you crazy? Do you dare to fight the slaves and maids of this palace? ”
Looking at Ximen Wuya's angry appearance, Lan Zijin said: "Of course you dare, why don't you dare?" I'm not like some people, I only take advantage of the absence of others to let the dog minions under my hands start beating people! ”
Seeing this, Fushang hurriedly persuaded: "Niangniang, don't you say a few words, have you forgotten what you promised me and Wanwan when you came out just now?" ”
Before leaving, Lan Zijin had promised that if she met Ximen Wuya, she would never have a conflict with her, but she was not the one who suffered a loss. The more arrogant Simon Wuya became, the more she wanted to return it.
"Queen, the concubine just lost her words, please forgive me." Lan Zijin said angrily.
At this time, Ximen Wuya took out a Ruoqing fan and said while fanning the wind: "Hmph, it's good to know." ”
Looking at the Ruoqing fan in Ximen Wuya's hand, Lan Zijin's eyes overflowed with a faint red light, and he asked sharply, "Where did the fan in your hand come from?" ”
Ximen Wuya glanced at the Ruoqing fan in his hand and said, "Where else can it come from, it was sent by the king, what's the matter, you also want this fan?" ”
The breeze around him gradually rose, Lan Zijin was expressionless, and said, "Give me the fan." ”
"To you? Why? Ximen Wuya glanced at Lan Zijin and said disdainfully.
"Queen, the wind is rising, let's go back to the palace." Nuo Zhen reminded while covering his face while supporting Ximen Wuya.
Ximen Wuya turned around and wanted to leave, but Lan Zijin roared: "I said, let you give me the fan!" ”
"Why!" Ximen Wuya turned around, but was startled by Lan Zijin's appearance at this time, the breeze blew her skirt and hair, and her eyes were like a devil, staring directly at Ximen Wuya.
"Zijin!"
Everyone followed the prestige, Dongfang Luoyu and Duanmu Han were running in a hurry.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Concubine Luo!" Ximen Wuya rushed into Dongfang Luoyu's arms, but Dongfang Luoyu looked at Lan Zijin without blinking.
"Zijin, don't do this." Oriental Luo Yu Road.
"Dongfang Luoyu, you say, how could Ruoqing Fan be in her hands!"
Hearing this, Ximen Wuya hugged Dongfang Luoyu tightly, she didn't know what was going on, why Lan Zijin was so terrible.
"Zijin, listen to me, it was because of the incident that happened some time ago that I handed over Ruoqing Fan to her and let her keep it temporarily." Dongfang Luoyu explained.
Lan Zijin smiled, it turned out that Dongfang Luoyu was afraid that she would retaliate against Ximen Wuya because of the matter between Wanwan and Fushang, indeed, Ruoqing Fan can indeed scare away the demon spirit. Could it be that Dongfang Luoyu doesn't trust her at all? Obviously, she had promised Dongfang Luoyu that she would never attack her during her pregnancy, or that Dongfang Luoyu was afraid that after Ximen Wuya gave birth, Lan Zijin would still retaliate.
"Ximen Wuya, let go of your dirty hands, if Ruoqing Fan is stained with the disgusting smell of rouge on your body, I want your life!"
Ximen Wuya is still tightly snuggled in Dongfang Luoyu's arms, this fan was given to her by Dongfang Luoyu, she doesn't want to return it like this. And Dongfang Luoyu also felt that the things that were given away had to be returned, which would be damaging to his face.
"Zijin, this is just a fan, why do you have to do this."
"You're wrong, it's not just a fan."
The wind around her was blowing stronger and stronger, and the coiling dragon sword in Lan Zijin's cuffs slid down, she held the coiling dragon sword tightly, pointed the blade at Ximen Wuya's face, and said, "You, do you want to die?" ”
Dongfang Luoyu pushed Ximen Wuya away, stood in front of her, and said, "Zijin, if you want to kill me, I will never fight back." ”
"Yes, you guys, you're really good."
Lan Zijin forcibly held back the tears that were about to well-up in her eyes, and the demons around her gathered and surrounded her.
"I'll say it again, give me back the Ruoqing fan."
Dongfang Luoyu said sharply: "Enough, Zijin, do you have to be like this?" ”