Chapter 125: The Goose Is Hard to Fly

"What are you talking nonsense here? Everyone has a destiny, and you can't change anything. Shiyi's voice sounded faintly in Lingxi's ears.

Lingxi raised his eyes and glanced at Shiyi meaningfully, and from his eyes, Lingxi could see that Shiyi knew.

"The Golden Hook Kiss, the name of this flower, is so interesting that it sounds like it has a lot of power." Wu Yueying was playing with the flowers and plants, and said to Bao'er, who was obsessed with the pipa on the side.

-

"I'm really angry, the lives of these two sisters are really hard, I thought that Concubine Ying could really separate the grace of the two sisters, but I didn't expect it. She was blessed by misfortune and gave birth to a dragon son, but she actually usurped the queen's concubine and became the crown prince, and I don't know what the truth is. Shi sat on the stone bench and said quietly.

Jin Rushang on the side saw that the time was ripe, so he said to Shi Youran: "Little master, although the prince is the child of the noble concubine now, I am afraid that the most unwilling person is not you, but someone else." ”

"That's right, but we'll have to help him too."

-

"Alright, don't say it. I don't want to know about them, how difficult it is to be alone in this palace, and you have to bother me with these messy things. Shen Yiqing waved her hand at Xiao Man, and drank the wine in front of her.

"Ah, miss, don't drink it."

Xiao Man was in a hurry, and forgot that Shen Yiqing had married into the palace, and blurted out what she had said when she was a young lady in the Shen family.

"A hairpin head phoenix, the red door is like a screen, and the palace lights are bright and off. Look at the purple and red are all voting, greedy and angry, laughing and scolding, and smelling the breeze and sleeping on the pillow. Shen Yiqing put a glass of strong wine into her intestines, and couldn't help but be happy.

"Little master, you said something that Xiao Man didn't understand."

"Don't understand? If you don't understand, that's right. How many people can understand everything in this world? Shen Yiqing smiled, smoked with long sleeves, leaned gracefully on the side, raised the fiery red long sleeves and drank the pot of spirits to the sky.

She remembered that on the day of Qizhao's birth, she returned to Jingren Palace in advance, but it was still early at this time, and everyone in the palace was either in Cining Palace or Xianglan Palace, and the backyard of Nuoda was like a courtyard without man's land.

She was bored wandering in the backyard, and suddenly remembered that the rice wine she had secretly buried next to the corner door seemed to be ready to be opened, so she beckoned everyone to get shovels and hoes, and she herself slowly strolled towards the corner gate.

Who knew that as soon as he walked to the corner gate, he saw that the guards happened to be carrying the corpses of Concubine Ying and the assassin outside the palace, Shen Yiqing was not a timid woman, but after all, this person who died was bigger than the sky, and he was afraid that it would not be good for him to collide like this, so he turned around and hid next to the porch, waiting for the people who carried the corpse to be gone, and then passed.

I just walked to the corner door, but I heard the sound of salsa on the other side of the door.

Shen Yiqing was puzzled, so she opened the corner door and looked out, and the scene in front of her surprised her.

She clearly saw that the dead assassin had opened his eyes, and the red blood stain on his chest was hideous and terrifying, and the arrow that passed through the hall was just an arrow, which had been glued to his chest by some unknown method, and was now half pierced in Concubine Ying's chest.

"Your Excellency, you've worked hard." The little guard next to him helped the man get up with a sneer.

Shen Yiqing's heart was stunned, only to feel that there was a thick bloody breath in her throat, which kept surging up, making people feel very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the man in front of him dusted off his clothes, stretched his muscles and bones, took out a small bottle of potion from his bosom and placed it on the handkerchief handed by the little man, and then gently applied it to his face.

Shen Yiqing saw him move and felt as if she had seen him somewhere.

And at this moment, the skin that had been wiped by the veil began to turn white piece by piece, and then began to break into pieces, and finally fell to the ground.

Shen Yiqing frowned, only feeling that what she saw in front of her had exceeded her cognition.

Is this a human skin mask? Is there really such a thing in this world?

And after the human skin fell off, the face revealed made Shen Yiqing even more shocked.

That person was actually Yan Ruohua.

Could it be that all this is a drama that has been arranged a long time ago? Is this conspiracy designed by the two sisters, or is it something that the king did to eradicate dissent?

Zhao's rebellious heart is obvious, but it is too much to act like this, is it possible that the war between countries must take a woman's life to be quelled?

"Alright, you carry the corpses." Ruohua took off his blood-stained shirt and threw it on top of Concubine Ying's body, then waved at the guards.

Waiting for the guards to leave the corner gate with the corpse, Ruohua's face was relieved, and a deep voice sounded: "Come out, since you see it, come out, second miss of the Shen family." ”

Shen Yiqing looked stunned, thinking in his heart how he knew that he was peeking here.

Ruohua saw that Shen Yiqing didn't move, so he walked over slowly, put the corner door bolt, and Shen Yiqing almost fell.

"Such a big smell of wine, it's really you."

Shen Yiqing smiled, thinking that her little habit was really harmful.

"So, Yan Shaoxia, what do you want to do with me, the person who sees the secret?" Shen Yiqing was not afraid, tilted his head and asked Ruohua.

Ruohua curled the corners of his mouth: "Interesting." And he entered the palace through the corner gate.

The faint fragrance of bamboo wafting between the sleeves was refreshing, making Shen Yiqing feel as if she was in a bird forest.

"Miss, would you like to have a drink with you?"

Shen Yiqing waved her hand at the maid who had just held the shovel, and ordered someone to pile the tools at Ruohua's feet: "The little woman is disrespectful. It's just that the aroma of this wine is not afraid of deep soil, although the visitor is a guest, I should have entertained you. But what happened just now made me frightened, and I couldn't lift my hands and feet, and if I wanted to drink, I still had to bother my son to dig this treasure out of the ground. ”

Ruohua stared at Shen Yiqing, and after a while, he knew the deep meaning: "What's so difficult about this." Miss is ready, and then take out the wine. ”

After speaking, Ruohua condensed his luck and stretched out his hand to grab the land where the flowers were buried, and a large piece of soil rose from the ground, all broken into small pieces of sand, and then scattered on the ground.

And those cans of flower brew are lying at the bottom of the pit.

Shen Ying'er was surprised, but she didn't show it, and instead hugged her fists and smiled: "Shaoxia is really good kung fu." Worthy of my best wine. ”

"Miss."

The two of them took out the wine and made it on the table under the tree.

"Miss is so temperamental, how can she be willing to be imprisoned in this palace wall?" Ruohua asked as he poured his wine.

"It is difficult for geese to fly, after all, it is difficult for Shu Dao. In my life, I met a few people on the road, and not all of them accompanied my loved ones. There are thousands of chic chivalrous guests in this world, how many people can do it without asking about the old city and their relatives?" After speaking, Shen Ying'er laughed and drank all the spirits in the cup.

If you like the Demon Queen, please collect it: () The Demon Queen is hot, and the update speed is the fastest.