Chapter Ninety-Six: The Cold Wind Shadow Grows in Secret

The jade hand was raised lightly, Xue Lingyun touched his broken skin with joy, lowered his blue eyes a little shyly, and slightly tidied up his green silk. After all, she is still very confident in her appearance. After all, when I was in the village, how many young men struggled to look at themselves with their heads, and they didn't have a chance.

On this side, Xue Lingyun was full of joy waiting for the coming of the meeting, while on the other side, Guo Zhao took a lot of effort to invite Cao Pi into his Changqiu Palace.

"Your Majesty, do you think this is Sima Xiangru's real work?" Guo Zhao stared at Cao Pi, who was sitting at the table intently, looking forward to Guo Huai bringing people quickly.

"I've seen Sima Xiangru's "Zi Xufu", but it's just the queen's ...... The traces of copying are too heavy. Cao Pi said lightly and slowly closed the book.

If it weren't for the fact that he also had some expectations for Sima Xiangru's authentic works, the slightly chilled Changqiu Palace himself really didn't want to stay longer.

Seeing that Cao Pi got up to leave, Guo Zhao was a little anxious, and he glanced at Qingying in a panic, but heard Wang Zhong come in and say. "Queen Qiyu, Miss Xue is here."

"The queen is a guest?" Cao Pi listened to Wang Zhong's reply, and his eyebrows involuntarily twisted.

"Oh, Your Majesty. This is a distant country sister of the concubine, the concubine has not seen her for many years, and wants to approach the palace to meet her. It just so happens that Your Majesty is also there, so let her come in and see her, I don't know what you think? Guo Zhao cautiously looked at Cao Pi's expression, for fear that his words would make him unhappy again.

Xing's eyes turned slightly, looking at the slightly stiff smile on Guo Zhao's face, Cao Pi didn't say much. He just slowly turned around and sat back on the soft couch.

If you don't refuse, you agree, Guo Zhao tightly motioned to Wang Zhong to invite someone in. As long as Cao Pi saw Xue Lingyun's face, it was estimated that he couldn't get angry even if he wanted to.

The carved wisps are light and lifted, just like Jiao'e out of the painting. The clear eyes are like the moon, and the Xizi is surprised to come in a dream.

Just look at that, the people who came up from the palace: the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the green silk is like a waterfall, the waist is like a fine willow, and the skin is like clotted fat. A smile is like the reincarnation of Xizi, a static movement is just like a jade ring reappearing, the end is like Chang'e falling in the moon, the delicate hibiscus in the water, the beauty makes people can't take their eyes off.

"The people's daughter Xue Lingyun pays a visit to Your Majesty, the queen." The soft eyes turn slightly, and the surging is like a wave. The delicate body knelt on her knees, and even her movements were so delicate, and her jade-like fingers were attached to the cold ground, which made people a little unbearable.

Guo Zhao looked at the figure in front of him in amazement, every movement and silence in front of him was like a painting, and he was happy but also a little worried. Isn't such a celestial being really an enemy for himself?

Guo Huai, who followed the door, followed Shi Li, but his sense of presence seemed to be very low. raised his eyes and looked at Cao Pi, who was already stunned, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.

In the face of such a beauty, ordinary men are afraid that they will not be able to hold back their inner impulses. But he didn't ask for much, as long as the Xue family could share half of Cao Pi's favor with Chai Xuan, then his head would be able to hang on his neck.

Cao Pi, who was distracted, involuntarily stood up and walked towards Xue, who was kneeling on the ground, and his upper eyes never left her for half a minute.

Walking in front of the person, Cao Pi lightly raised his fingers, pinched his delicate chin, and said that Xue's red little face was hooked. When you look at it from a distance, it is already as beautiful as a fairy, and it is even more delicate when you look at it up close. The cherry lips show the mouth with affection, and the water show eyebrows are creamy and smooth. But for some reason, he saw Zhen Mi's shadow from Xue's face.

Moreover, this is also the second time he has seen such a stunning woman after Zhen Mi.

"Lingyun, if the real person is as his name." The thin lips are hooked, and there is a bit of tenderness in the eyebrows and eyes. Releasing Xue's chin, Cao Pi returned to his seat with a smile.

Seeing that Cao Pi was very satisfied, Guo Huai was even more happy in his heart. As long as he can tug at Cao Pi's heartstrings, his hard work will not be in vain.

But Guo Zhao, who was standing on the side, didn't have any good color on his face, and Cao Pi's tone was as if he had changed into a different person. If it goes on like this, wouldn't it be even more tricky than Chai Xuan.

"Get up." Cao Pi, who turned around and sat down, stared at the weak appearance of the small jasper of the woman in front of him, and smiled lightly. "Xue Lingyun, what are you best at?"

Listening to Cao Pi's gentle and gentle tone, Guo Huai was even more excited than Xue. Xue Lingyun was still a little flustered because she had just arrived, so she didn't answer for a while, but she made Guo Huai anxious.

"Xue Lingyun, say it quickly, Your Majesty will ask you." Guo Huai hurriedly urged, for fear that a long time would reduce Cao Pi's favorability towards her.

"Back to Your Majesty, slaves and maids are good at needlework." The moon eyebrows tightened slightly, and Xue's silver bell-like voice was lowered. buried his head timidly, and didn't dare to look at Cao Pi.

Fortunately, Cao Pi didn't care, but asked back with interest: "Needlework? ”

"Your Majesty, don't you know, this Xue clan simply has a pair of skillful hands and strange eyes. Not only are her clothes elaborate and chic, but they can be made even when they are in deep drapery, without the light of a candle. ”

Guo Huai replied with great interest, but he didn't know that Guo Zhao's face on the side was as blue as if he had hung oil paint.

"Oh, you're so powerful." Guo Huai's words successfully attracted Cao Pi's attention.

Seeing that Cao Pi was interested, Guo Huai couldn't bear the excitement. pushed Xue Lingyun on her side again and again, urging her to answer.

"Back to Your Majesty, the people's daughter is indeed good at this." Qing eyes raised slightly, Xue Lingyun glanced at Cao Pi shyly, and quickly lowered his head in a panic.

Before entering the palace, I heard rumors that Cao Cao was born short and ugly, and I thought that his son would definitely not be much better. But when he teased his chin just now, the majestic handsome face and deep ink pupils had completely hooked his heart. At that moment, I began to congratulate myself on entering the palace.

Although he twisted eighteen uncomfortable folds in his heart, Guo Zhao could only knock out his teeth and swallow it alone. Xue Lingyun is her own bargaining chip against Chai Xuan, even if she is unhappy, she has to endure it. Wait until the task is completed, and then clean her up.

"Your Majesty, the concubine was received for Sister Xue's reception, why don't Your Majesty also participate in it." Guo Zhao took the opportunity to speak to Cao Pi. But looking at Cao Pi's already seductive appearance, I'm afraid he won't agree.

"Okay, since it's a reception banquet, why shouldn't I participate." The sword eyebrows were wide, and Cao Pi's eyes were full of smiles. stared intently at Xue Lingyun under the hall, and laughed loudly.

Guo Zhao and Guo Huai, who had succeeded in the plan, tacitly glanced at each other, looked at each other and smiled. As long as Cao Pi enters Xue Lingyun's trap, it will not be far from the day when Chai Xuan falls.

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The gloomy atmosphere is gloomy, and the bonfire is like a treacherous one.

In the long aisle, there came a well-dressed son.

The sound of chains in his ears was accompanied by dull breathing, and the whole prison was filled with the smell of death. But the filthy and noisy situation around him did not seem to affect the visitors, and the eyes, which were colder than prisons, never stirred the slightest wave.

"Ping Yuanhou, the one in the cell in front of you is Han Xuan." The soldier who led the way clasped his fists and saluted Cao Rong.

"I see, I'm sorry for you. It's just that don't talk about this son's coming. With that, Cao Rong raised his hand lightly and put an ingot of gold into the soldier's palm.

Looking at the gold ingots in his hand, the soldier was overjoyed, bowed his waist and promised: "Don't worry, the little one must be tight-lipped." ”

Cao Rong glanced at it coldly, and waved his hand to signal the man to go down. He walked inside again, close to the place where Han Xuan was being held.

The sunlight shone through the small window into the prison and shone on an unkempt man. The bear's waist was covered with a somewhat wrinkled garment, but the shoes looked like new.

It stands to reason that a prisoner who has been detained for a long time should be a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, but Han Xuan in front of him has a slightly messy hairstyle, and his dark face is quite clean.

"Who are you?"

The tiger stared, looking at the well-dressed young man in front of him, Han Xuan's murderous intent suddenly dawned.

"You're Han Xuan?" Cao Rong asked coldly.

The person who came did not answer his words, but that calm tone made Han Xuan suspicious in his heart. If you are an ordinary person, listening to the tone of your voice just now, you have to react to your expression like this. But the young man standing in front of him can't be around twenty years old, but he is calm and terrifying.

Han Xuan stood up vigilantly. Cheering up the spirit, he looked at the young man with a murderous intent in front of him, "Who are you, what are you looking for me to do." ”

didn't refute his own question, the person in front of him must be Han Xuan as Guo Zhao and the others said. Cao Rong forcibly suppressed the hatred in his heart, stared coldly at Han Xuan in front of him, and asked in a deep voice: "You don't care who I am, I just want to know if Guo Huai sent you to stop Zhen Mi's Wu Zhen in the first place." ”

Cao Ei's timbre was smooth and low, and there seemed to be nothing exciting about it. But Han Xuan noticed that the hands that were half-hidden in the sleeves of the visitor were already tightly clenched into fists.

"I'm really sorry, contemptible habits, only answer questions when you know the identity of the other party."

suddenly asked about Zhen Mi, presumably it must be related to Guo Huai. Han Xuan couldn't help but keep an eye on it, in case something happened to this guy, it would be good to know something.

In the face of Han Xuan's non-cooperation, Cao Rong's eyes gradually oozing cold. That solemn look really didn't look like the expression of a twenty-year-old boy.

"Who am I, I am the one who can kill you at any time." The cold eyes were light, sharp and ruthless. "Han Xuan, I just want you to answer yes or no."

The starry eyes are cold, and they are so unfathomable. For some reason, a young man's tone could make Han Xuan, who had killed countless people, feel shocked.

Han Xuan paused for a moment, but still replied: "What's the matter, what's the matter, are you going to kill me!" Han Xuan angrily tugged at the chains on his wrists, and there was a loud noise.

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, Cao Rong's sharp eyes converged by half a minute, and a cold and terrifying smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Sen Ran said: "What's the use of killing you, it's that woman who should be damned." ”

The cold words fell to the ground, Cao Rong turned around and walked away with a smile, but Han Xuan, who listened to it, panicked. This person is the same as the Grim Reaper. It's so clear-eyed, but why is it so creepy.

Watching the black back gradually disappear into the darkness, Han Xuan's heart also tensed. Although he didn't know who the woman in the man's mouth was, Han Xuan only felt a faint chill in his back.