1"Well, what about Yiqing these days, these days I have been hiding from everyone when I am sick, but I have not heard from her. Shen Ying'er turned around and poured a bowl of medicinal soup into the spittoon.

"Second Miss? The second lady is still the same, she drinks day and night, speaks coldly to everyone, and speaks in every measure, and even meets the king a few times, without even giving a salute, just walking straight and straight, and smashing the wine jug at the king's feet, almost making the king fall. ”

This harem is really a terrifying place, she can completely change a person, especially someone who has been hurt. It will make your wounds never heal, form hideous scabs, and then give birth to sharp blades that stab the person in front of you. At night, Jin Yang was exhausted from yelling all day long in the Xianglan Palace.

"Come on, I'm hungry. Get me something to eat! The king asked you to detain me, didn't you say that you would starve me to death, did you? ”

"No—"

Sumire sat in the middle of the room with a huff, thinking that this matter was strange from beginning to end.

"Niangniang, the slave maid has been ordered to bring you food."

Jin Yang looked at the face of the comer, and couldn't help but be shocked, although the maid in front of her lowered her head, she could still see the large bloody scabs on her face.

And the appearance of the exposed part is no different from the old Cuijuan.

"Mother, please use it."

"Oh." While eating, Jin Yang looked at the Lingxi in front of her, she looked at the guards outside, and asked in a low voice, "Lingxi, is that you?" ”

Lingxi knelt down next to Jin Yang, buckled his head and said, "Back to Niangniang's words, the slave maid is cheaply named Cuijuan." It's not the spirit of the mother's mouth. ”

Sumire smiled awkwardly, but she already had a sense of proportion in her heart.

After she finished eating, Lingxi quickly packed up the food, and was just about to leave, Jin Yang suddenly grabbed her wrist, and then asked in a low voice, "Maybe help me out?" ”

Who knows, Lingxi suddenly knelt on the ground: "Niangniang spare your life, Niangniang spare your life." ”

Seeing this, Jin Yang thought that she had made a mistake, thinking that Lingxi's voice was not like this, so she let go of her and sat down again.

The days passed by, and Jin Yang tried all his means and failed to escape from the Xianglan Palace.

But the things in the house were tossed by Jin Yang. According to Chengde, it was almost time to demolish the house.

Gong Sheng waved his hand and motioned for the guards to open the door.

Gong Sheng wore a red dress and entered the Xianglan Palace, and Jin Yang sat on the edge of the bed in a crimson dress.

"Ai Concubine, it is really unique to toss this Xianglan Hall into such a look."

Jin Yang picked the corners of her lips, just waiting for Gong Sheng to fall into her trap.

She wore a red hijab, and when she heard a loud bang, she excitedly ripped off her hijab and ran towards the scattered open doors.

And the brocade-clothed man who was hit by the bottle, Jin Yang just glanced at it in a hurry, and then flew away.

And just as he was about to rush out of the temple gate, he felt that someone was forcefully grabbed on his waist, and he fell back.

Gong Sheng squinted his eyes and watched coldly as several fathers-in-law tied Jin Yang's hands and feet to the side of the bed: "Do you think you can escape?" ”

"Ji Gongsheng, what do you mean by this?"

The stone walked away leisurely.

On the other side, Jin Yang finally broke free from Gong Sheng's arm, picked up the red dragon dagger on the ground, and threatened Gong Sheng with the blade: "What are you going to do?" ”

Gong Sheng's eyes trembled slightly, and he gently picked his lips: "What to do?" You are the concubine of the lonely king, what else can the lonely king do when he comes to your bedroom? ”

"Shame on you!" As he spoke, Sumire Yang waved his blade in front of him.

"Shameless? If shamelessness can make you give me the river map, then I am willing to be this shameless person. ”

Jin Yang's eyes turned and said, "Yes, if you want this river map, I can give it to you." It's just that you have to promise me one condition. ”

Gong Sheng stopped and asked, "What conditions?" ”

"I want you to help me find out the cause of death of Qi Jin, the first concubine of the Zhou Dynasty." Jin Yang fixed his expression and said to Gong Sheng.

"Heh, why does the Lone King want to help you. Obviously, he can force you to a dead end without any conditions and hand over Hetu obediently, why would Lone agree to such a rude request from you? ”

Gong Sheng was right, and he came over to Jin Yang little by little.

Suddenly, Sumire Yang only felt that his body was weak, and he collapsed uncontrollably, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

"I'm ...... What's going on? ”

Gong Sheng sighed, stepped forward to help Jin Yang up, raised his foot and kicked the red dragon dagger to the side.

"As a woman, you still don't want to wield a sword or a knife, if you accidentally scratch it, it will let the wrongdoers take advantage of the loopholes. Isn't it? Saying that, Gong Sheng stretched out his hand and squeezed it hard at Jin Yang's wrist that he didn't know when, and Jin Yang grinned softly.

"Qi Jin is Sister Ah and my biological mother. Back then, it was Princess Zhen'er who took us sisters out of the palace this week. And the fire in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was also created to find the witnesses to the tragic death of our biological mother. So...... For the sake of Sister A, please ......" Gong Sheng's hand paused slightly, helped Jin Yang up, and without saying anything, he turned around and left the Xianglan Palace.

"Chengde, set up the scripture pavilion."

"No—"

Jin Yang staggered up from the ground, she looked at the empty pandan hall, and only felt endless sourness welling up in her heart. It is only today that she truly understands what it means to be a person or a person.

-

"Niangniang, the slave maid heard that this morning, as soon as the palace gate of the Xianglan Palace opened, the leisurely little master took people to make trouble." Jing Mo chatted while waiting for Shen Ying'er to eat.

Shen Ying'er flicked the soup in front of her with a spoon: "Heh, it must have touched a nose of ash, right?" ”

"Niangniang is wise, the little lord was pushed out of the palace gate by the king, and now she is still losing her temper and throwing things in her palace, and several little lords who usually stutter to her have passed. No one can persuade him, but this time, Xu is really angry. What does the king think the king is doing this? Jing Mo said with a smile.

"This kind of feeling, I can't say it. A person's feelings for another person never stop because of the end of life, and a person's hatred for another person does not become shallow with the passage of time. Besides, the faces and temperaments of these two people are so similar, but they are not similar. It's like this pair of sugar lotus roots, looking exactly the same halves, but half dipped in sugar and half soaked in soup. Shen Ying'er said indifferently, but Jing didn't know that her heart was not as calm as water on the surface.

Half of it sticky sugar, half soaked in soup.

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