Chapter 164: The Conspiracy Reappears

Moyun Riverside.

Hanyan Pavilion.

"Princess, everything is ready."

"Yes."

Song Yudie held a bouquet of gorgeous camellias, walked out of the pavilion elegantly and indifferently, looked at the river in front of her that was spread with ancient green, her beautiful eyes casually crossed a trace of fierceness, took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve, and threw it into the hands of the black-clothed man who was still standing aside, "Sprinkle the medicine powder in the bottle on the body of the first python, remember, it is sprinkled from beginning to end." โ€

"Yes."

"Go ahead."

"The subordinates retired." A dodge, and the man in black had already disappeared into a row of camellia forests behind him.

Standing facing the river, bowing his head slightly, gently closing his eyes, sniffing the flowers of different colors through the veil, "The fragrance strikes, the fragrance is elegant, and the fragrance is good." โ€

The river breeze blows, the yarn clothes dance, and it is quiet.

After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, turned her head to look at a ten-story tower in the distance, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a triumphant smile, "Xiao Ling, let this princess see how kind you are today." โ€

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"Huh~" Lei Xin pulled the reins in her hand, then turned her head excitedly to look at the car curtain behind her, and said crisply: "Ling girl, the Thousand Yuan Tower has arrived." โ€

"Xinxin, I didn't expect it~ You are so good at driving a carriage." With the sound of ridicule, Xiao Ling's slender jade fingers lifted the curtain.

"Hehe~ I'm a person who can't be idle, and I will rob the driver's job at every opportunity, and I will become proficient over time."

Xiao Ling jumped out of the carriage with a light posture, and asked with a smile: "Then according to what you say, we don't need to find another coachman when we go out in the future?" โ€

Lei Xin put her hands around her chest and smiled, "Of course not." โ€

Looking at her smug strength, even Lei Xiang was a little disdainful, walked to Xiao Ling's side, and said slowly: "In order to get closer to Feng Xuan, how can you do it if you don't learn." โ€

"Hehe~ I see." Xiao Ling suddenly smiled.

At this moment, the crowd around the Qianyuan Pagoda who were admiring the flowers and inscriptions suddenly became quiet for a moment, and they all looked at the woman in white with a smile on her face.

There is only one word that comes to mind: beauty!

In the distance, she is dressed in a plain white mopping gauze skirt, her face is absolutely beautiful and not powdered, the green silk jade belt is lightly pulled, and her eyes are like spring water, and she looks simple and agile overall, giving people an indescribable ethereal dust.

Ahead, a purple-clothed noble son stepped out of the tower, with a proud face of spring breeze, a stroke of bangs in front of his forehead, and said loudly: "It's just two poems, it's not hard for this son!" โ€

"That's a must, Childe, you are erudite and talented, brilliant and brilliant, and you are really a genius..." Behind the man in purple, a delicate-looking entourage immediately praised with a smile.

With such praise, who doesn't flutter?

The man in purple opened the ink folding fan in his hand, arrogantly glanced around, and when his eyes crossed the face of a woman in white in the distance, his eyes instantly opened, and he pointed at her with the folding fan, and said excitedly: "Hua San, she, she, who is she?" โ€

"Who?" Hua San is still immersed in the stage of touting his son-in-law, and has not yet returned to his senses.

"Even the two maids around her are so eye-catching." The purple-clothed man's eyes were still not willing to blink, and his fairly handsome face was full of obsession, "I didn't expect that I, Zhao Shenglin, would be able to see such a beautiful person in my lifetime." โ€

"Is that her?" When Hua San saw the group of three people on the side of the carriage in front of him, in an instant, his eyes widened wider than Zhao Shenglin's.

Stunned for a moment, thinking of someone's bloodthirsty and enchanting cold eyes and ruthless and resolute style, his body shook, and he hurriedly ran to Zhao Shenglin, and said anxiously: "Childe, she is not something you can think about, don't look at it, let's leave quickly." โ€

Zhao Shenglin retracted his gaze dissatisfied, glanced at him, and his footsteps still didn't move, "What?" Ben Gongzi can't even look at a woman? โ€

"You can see it, butใ€But you can't keep staring at her, right? You'll die that way. Hua San's forehead had already begun to break out in a cold sweat.

Zhao Shenglin snorted coldly from his nostrils and said loudly: "The son of this son's dignified scholar, his status is on the table, who is so blind and ignorant of Mount Tai, dare to ask for the life of this son!" โ€

Seeing that his son-in-law was so proud and didn't listen to persuasion, Hua San glanced at the three beauties in front of him who were talking and laughing, and could only lower his voice and said: "Childe~ She, she is the princess of His Royal Highness King Chen. โ€

"What? Is she a member of His Royal Highness King Chen? Zhao Shenglin's pupils shrank, he couldn't believe it, and asked again: "Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?" โ€

Isn't he just seriously ill and sleepy for a year, what happened in the Eastern Jin Dynasty? Even His Royal Highness King Chen, who has always had a habit of cleanliness and treats women as nothing, has women around him?

Hua San secretly glanced at Xiao Ling in the distance again, and then nodded firmly: "Sure." He was not mistaken, the woman in white was the Xiao Ling who went to the capital city with His Royal Highness King Chen a year ago, and then followed the south to investigate and disappeared in the town of Huangu.

Zhao Shenglin secretly swallowed his saliva, took two steps back silently, and quickly blocked his face with a folding fan.

His Royal Highness King Chen, who is also a hell Shura that everyone fears, has a cloudy temper, acts unreasonably, kills decisively, is ruthless and brutal, and is the kind of person who kills people and smiles when he is alive.

Although he has a father with an official position and a good grade, in front of His Royal Highness King Chen, they are like ants, if they offend him, I am afraid that no one will be able to save themselves.

Raising his eyes to look at the crowd on both sides, he saw that everyone was muttering to him, with sympathy, doubt, and fear on his face...

Only there is no schadenfreude.

I really want to slap myself a few times, just now I shouted so loudly that I have a father who is a university scholar, and now I regret that my intestines are blue, he is really sick and confused, I just hope that the woman named Xiao Ling didn't hear what she just said.

"Hua San, is there a way back?"

"No, there is Mo Yunjiang in the back."

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"Ziqing, what are you looking at?" On the top of the tower, a woman in pink with a Feixian bun walked to Lin Ziqing's side suspiciously, with a pair of apricot eyes weak and a touch of tranquility, about seventeen years old, her face was like a peach blossom, and she was lovely.

Lin Ziqing stretched out her finger and pointed to the three people standing next to the carriage below, and slowly hooked her lips and said, "Qingyan, have you seen the woman in white standing in front of the carriage?"

"What woman in white?" Behind the two of them, a green-clothed girl also stepped forward curiously, leaned aside, her beautiful eyes turned around twice, she was a little shorter than them, and she was in her early sixteens, with a touch of innocence on her pink little face.

Following the direction pointed by Lin Ziqing, she turned her head and asked, "Sister Ziqing, who is that woman in white?" Do you know? โ€

Lin Ziqing smiled and said unhurriedly: "Yunyue, the person you have always wanted to see, she is." โ€

"She's Xiao Ling?" Shangguan Yunyue was stunned.

"Yes."