Chapter 6: Morphing elbows and armpits

Wen Xian was able to start a short and wonderful palace life in this way, and the palace maids and eunuchs around Su Mi were surprisingly few compared to the concubines of the same level, but there were also seven or eight people, and it was absolutely impossible for them to suddenly appear with a fresh face without suspicion.

Fortunately, Su Mi usually likes to be quiet, so in the bedroom, Mi Qing and Xiao Luzi, who have always served closely, are responsible for cleaning and tidying up, and idle characters cannot enter.

For a few days, Wen Xian stayed at home, and no one noticed him. He occupies Su Mi's warm pavilion bed, Su Mi usually goes to the Qianqing Palace if he sleeps, and if he doesn't, he goes to the side room on the other side to sleep, and will come back in the early morning.

Before the night receded, Su Mi returned to his room, and as soon as he stepped into the door, he saw Wen Xian wake up, and his eyes turned to him vigilantly. Although he has temporarily lost his martial arts, the cheetah-like and agile nature that he has cultivated over the years has not faded in the slightest.

"Is being a concubine so busy?" After a few days, Wen Xian couldn't help but ask strangely. He didn't know much about the court, but in the past few days, not to mention the night, Su Mi was mostly nowhere to be seen even during the day, which made him very strange. Aren't the concubines all leisurely and wealthy, just participating in some feasts and celebrations every day?

"Originally, it was very idle, but after Wen Gongzi moved in, he was not very idle. Su Mi replied. She has been busy finding out the truth and contacting Mr. Ge for the past few days, of course, she is very busy.

Wen Xian's words froze, and he thought that he was now living in her boudoir. Although he was forced to be helpless, but when he thought about it, he felt unbearable, he walked the rivers and lakes, where he had suffered such a nest, and there was a kind of shame in the anger, which made him depressed and incomprehensible, and he couldn't say anything.

Su Mi turned his head. Seeing Wen Xian's face flushed, he immediately knew that he had misunderstood. I didn't bother to explain it at the moment, and I was amused for a while.

After a few days, she has already found that Wen Xian acts viciously and extremely, but his heart is vaguely childish, and she doesn't know what his experience in the past 20 years will be to develop such a temperament.

For Wen Xian. This woman is so weird that he can't figure out the depth at all, and now that he has lost his martial arts, he won't act rashly.

Maintain such a delicate balance between the two people.

Until one night, Su Mi suddenly came in with a scroll of paintings in his hand.

Wen Xian intuitively sensed that Su Mi's expression was very different today, and he looked at her, waiting for her to explain what she meant.

Su Mi handed him the scroll in his hand and said, "This is the scroll I got from an old friend in the palace a few days ago. ”

Wen Xian took it suspiciously.

In that painting is a beautiful woman. Graceful as jade, like a blooming peony, the country is fragrant, just ......

Wen Xiandi's brows furrowed, what does this mean, the appearance of the person in the painting is obviously ...... He couldn't help but feel on fire. He hates people who say he looks like a woman, and now he has been painted as a portrait.

"This is the portrait of Shen Luyi, the imperial concubine of the old Liang. Su Mi's next words violently dispelled his original anger and killing intent.

The painting turned out to be ...... There was a momentary froze in Wen Xiandi's expression.

"Gongzi Wen, no, I should call you Gongzi Liang. The last prince of the Liang Kingdom. Su Mi looked at him sideways and said unhurriedly.

She waited for Wen Xian's reaction, and hitting the key point with one blow was the only way to tame the ferocious prey, and she was confident that the handle at this time was the one that took Wen Xian's life.

Wen Xiandi's expression is difficult to describe, how to say? Except for the initial moment of stagnation, it was not at all the sadness or panic that Su Mi expected. was so abruptly mentioned that his secret life story was revealed, but he still yawned casually.

That kind of expression, if you really describe it. I just don't care. It's as if to say, "I thought you were going to say something earth-shattering." It's just an old idea.

Before Su Mi could react, he really said lazily: "I thought you were going to say something earth-shattering." It's just an old idea. ”

Su Mi's eyebrows furrowed, and without waiting for her to say anything, Wen Xian continued to ask in surprise, "Could it be that you have been going out early and returning late recently to investigate this?" I told you earlier, why bother with so much effort. As he spoke, he put away the scroll in his hand.

Su Mi didn't know what her expression looked like, but she could guess that it must be ugly.

That day, when she saw Wen Xiandi's appearance for the first time in the car, she thought of the peerless beauty Shen Luyi on the picture scroll that Miaoyi gave her, not like Qi Long, but the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were a little similar, and Wen Xiandi's appearance was simply the same. If he wears women's clothes, Su Mi can guarantee that he is seventy or eighty percent sure that he can directly disguise himself as the beautiful woman in the painting.

This made her suspicious. Everyone in the world knows that Shen Luyi had just given birth to the last prince of Liang for Emperor Shun before the destruction of the Liang State, and then he jumped off the city and committed suicide.

And what about the prince? I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, and none of the versions of the rumor mentioned it. Perhaps all of them have no doubt that in the midst of the chaos, a newborn baby will not survive, and it will surely perish with the country.

Is there really such a coincidence?

In the past few days, she has contacted Mr. Ge outside the palace to investigate Wen Xian's martial arts, the time of his debut, and the enemies he killed...... A lot of news, while secretly investigating the whereabouts of the little prince in the palace after the fall of the Liang Kingdom.

Now there is finally conclusive evidence, but the guy in front of him is lightly and indifferently denying her the fatigue of these days, and denigrating the fruits of her labor as worthless.

"So you admit it," Su Mi asked, taking a breath and trying to remain calm. originally thought that Wen Xian would inevitably not admit it, she had already thought of all possible explanations, and she must let him have nowhere to escape, but Wen Xian's indifferent attitude made all her evidence and statements become waste paper.

"Well, there's nothing to be embarrassed to admit. Wen Xian smiled: "It's been decades ago, it's hard for you to find out." Speaking of which, even those people from the Dongliang Club and Nan Chen don't know about my background. ”

"So you entered the palace twice to assassinate Qi Long in order to avenge your homeland? It's no wonder, but what is the origin of your companion? This time, if my estimation is correct, he should be Gao Yuanwen, the poisonous hand doctor who disappeared and died more than 20 years ago. Who sent him? Is it Ni Yuan? Su Mi asked a series of questions.

If Wen Xian is really the prince of Old Liang, then there is a good reason for him to assassinate Qi Long. It's just that how did he use Ni Yuan's power to enter the palace?

"Why should I tell you?" Wen Xian looked sideways at her and asked rhetorically.

Su Mi didn't speak, staring at him with a gloomy face.

"What are you thinking?" After being silent for a while, Wen Xian, who was a little hairy by Su Mi's eyes, couldn't help but ask.

"Bengong is wondering, should I put some poison or something in your food, just destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, and save Bengong from working here. Su Mi hated the authentic language.

"Well, Niangniang must choose the most ruthless poison, otherwise, I am afraid it will have no effect on my Wen Xian." The corners of Wen Xian's mouth lifted lightly, and he smiled meaningfully.

"Just now?! Hmph, I don't bother you to remind. Su Mi said angrily, and was about to turn around. Today's plan was not at all what she had imagined, and it had to be redesigned.

But before he could take a step, Wen Xian got up suddenly, and his movements were as swift as a cheetah waiting for an opportunity. Su Mi didn't even have time to be amazed, he felt that his wrist was slammed by an iron ring, and a huge force came, and his body rose into the air, and then a warm and soft place was attached to his back.

She was thrown out of bed by Wen Xian.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a suppressed heaviness, and it was Wen Xian's body that pressed up.

Su Mi looked at him dumbfounded, and his handsome face, which was less than three inches close, "You...... Your martial arts have recovered?! ”。.。

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