"Hmm......"

It was dark in front of him, and the breath of Manzhu Sawa came to his face, and his lips were hot, and something slippery attached to his lips, grinding slightly, and the feeling of electric shock hit his whole body.

The wind stopped, the rain poured down, and without the slightest warning, the dark night slashed through the silver blades, and the night shone brightly, but it was as hideous as the devil.

But the two people on the Biwang Bridge seemed to be in a state of flux, unaware of the pouring rain pouring on them, and the fierce summer rain hit their bare skin with an unreachable force, stirring up patches of crimson.

"Boom !!"

！！！

The huge thunder was deafening, Jingwu came back to her senses from the stupor, struggled to escape from Sikong Jiu's shackles, took two steps back, the merciless rain wet her cheeks, and her beautiful face was embarrassed.

But Sikong Jiu pulled the corners of his mouth at this moment, stretched out his hand and touched the corners of his mouth, even if he couldn't open his eyes, he couldn't hide the excitement that rose from the bottom of his heart.

"The Queen Mother, the Queen Mother!"

There were anxious voices not far away, Jingwu's eyes lit up, and he searched left and right, trying to find a place to shelter from the rain, but as soon as he turned his head, he found that his wrist was held by a big hand.

Let go.

stared at Sikong Jiu angrily, and at the same time pulled hard, with fire spewing in his eyes, and the fire shadow in his apricot eyes was dotted, like a milk cat that he had raised when he was a child.

Not far away, Yingzhu took the palace maids up and down the Huatang Palace to look for Jingwu, holding a blue and white umbrella, trotting, looking for the whereabouts of the master everywhere.

It's strange, it's obvious that the master is here, why is it gone? And that Fuchen concubine has gone back, why hasn't her master come back yet?

"Sister Yingzhu, there is no queen mother here?"

"Not here?"

Seeing the palace maids in the past, they shook their heads in unison, Yingzhu sweated anxiously, and their hearts suddenly jumped, will their master still be in Biwangchi? I just had to look for it on the way back, and I didn't think that the master was still in Bi Wangchi, which was also to blame myself for thinking about it.

"Look for it in Bi Wangchi."

Yingzhu's heart sank, if Bi Wangchi didn't have it, he wouldn't know where to look for it.

All the way to Biwang Pond, the heavy rain suddenly stopped, and the dark sky and the lonely moon hung over.

After the hot summer rain, the spring flowers are lonely; The pond is full of red and blue, and the wind rises and falls.

"Sister Yingzhu, this is the Queen Mother's hairpin." Su Ling's heart was as thin as hair, and his sharp eyes found a hosta lying alone on the ground.

Yingzhu quickly stepped forward, wanting to pick it up and take a look, but as soon as she touched it, she saw that the hosta was shattered like a spider web.

"Huh?" Su Ling and Yingzhu looked at each other.

"Sister Yingzhu, the master is not here, so where is the possibility? Shall we tell Your Majesty and let Your Majesty send someone to find it? ”

Su Ling's suggestion made Yingzhu fall into deep thought, and finally shook her head, took out a brocade handkerchief from her cuff, and picked up the broken jade on the ground and wrapped them one by one.

"Let's look for it again, this matter is not easy to make a noise, it is not good for the reputation of the master, as for the Fuchen concubine, you all be careful, don't say that you leak your mouth, otherwise you will ......" She turned her head and glanced at the few people present, several of them knew the bottom line, although they didn't understand the key points, but it was related to their own safety, they all held their breath, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

…………

Layers of curtains were rolled up by a big hand, hanging on the golden hook on the side, the green jade glass lamp lit a red candle, close to smell, the fragrance emanated from the red candle, and so on to the last arch, through the gold silk curtain, it can be seen that there is a person lying on the carved sandalwood bed inside.

After it was opened, the face of the person lying on the bed came into view, the thick peacock brocade could not cover the graceful figure of the beauty, and every move exuded temptation, the person opposite swallowed a mouthful of saliva, put aside his eyes, thought about it and went out again to get a thick brocade quilt, covering her body.

At this time, he finally couldn't see it, he felt a little lost in his heart, and then sorted out his mood, but saw that the breath of the person on the bed was short, so he was so frightened that he quickly removed the quilt.