Zhou Mushu suddenly had a dull pain on his body, and his eyes suddenly widened, but he couldn't figure out the situation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His limbs were bound and bound, and the dull pain came from a small, sharp-horned hammer.

Holding a small hammer with sharp corners was a man in an official robe with a red top hat, a thin and white long face, and a dark blue under his eyes.

The face of some sick seedlings, he thought, but the man's eyes were extremely bright, like beans and candles, mixed with indescribable emotions, but there was a very obvious one.

Decadent, languishing.

He snorted twice, but unexpectedly, the hammer fell on him again, "Bang-" twice, and the pain of flesh bursting ensued.

"****." He couldn't help but curse.

The man got up, picked him up and threw him into the basin on the side, and he heard the sound of himself banging into the basin.

"Throw me all the you do!" The man in the official robe kicked on the mahogany shelf next to him, angry, "I will take the good things of foreigners to please the master who has been favored recently, and leave me to deal with such a Rausch jade who can't earn a future." ”

The things in the water shook twice, and suddenly I realized that by the way, he was a stone, a green stone, who had grown in the mountains and mines for many years, and this was the first time that he had been stripped of his coat and sent into an elegant courtyard with red walls and yellow tiles.

But the first person to get him seemed to be a small-eyed old man, the old man squinted at the faint old eyes and only glanced at it, then leisurely touched his beard and said, "The block is so big, it must be that the governor of Yunnan can't take out good things this year, and he will be shoddy to mix up this year's offering, and it will not work without his jade, and the old man will definitely join him!" ”

Another old man with a long beard seemed to have a lower official position, twisted his beard, and said flatteringly, "But no, the most fashionable thing now is the Xiling Stone that is paid tribute by the West, pink, blue, green, beautiful and transparent, those ladies in the harem are rushing to ask for it, if the Ruyi Pavilion pleases Master Yi this time, it is not that all the official positions are captured, look for me, such a rough piece of material will be tossed by Ma Xiangfang." ”

"Hmm." The small-eyed old man nodded approvingly.

Yes, so this young man's name is Ma Xiangfang.

He was lying at the bottom of the water, and suddenly a breath rose from his chest, and he was a little unconvinced.

He didn't understand why he was not as good as those spirit stones, he had been in the mountains for so many years, and his whole body was thick green, which was much better looking and much bigger than those stones that were sent in together!

"Huh...... Hahahaha. Ma Xiangfang's body trembled, his shoulders couldn't help but shrug, as if he was laughing, and finally sat on the ground, his face wrinkled.

It's crazy, crazy, he thought.

Ma Xiangfang held a hairpin handle in his hand, silver glowing, very good material, but it was beaten crookedly, very ugly.

"If you don't make me feel better, I'll make you better, right?"

Ma Xiangfang staggered to his feet, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, fished him out of the water, and slammed him on the platform.

"What the fuck you!" He shouted again, but Ma Xiangfang glared as if he hadn't heard, raised his hand in a daze, and smashed a hammer down on him.

In a whirlwind, he was placed on the head of a woman again, surrounded by the choking smell of fat powder and clusters of pearls and jade, and the laughter of women.

He looked around a few times, what kind of place was this?

The singing and dancing are leveling, the blue waves are thousands, and the lights on both sides of the corridor are bright, which is more gorgeous and popular than the small courtyard that sent him in.

"Yu Chang is really in the limelight in this new reward hairpin." Another woman was surrounded by a crowd of people and walked up to him.

With a high forehead, a red flag suit, a mouth painted with chili sauce, a hat inlaid with pearls on his head, and a string of light pink bracelets on his hands are shining, for fear that others will not know.

The woman he was staying there squeezed out a smirk, got up and blessed, "Concubine Yi is blessed." ”

It's hypocritical, it's ugly, he thinks.

It turns out that this is what the old man said about Concubine Yi, beauty is beautiful, but there is also an uncomfortable feeling on her body, especially those ambitious eyes.

"This emerald green is so beautiful, but it's not in vain for my sister's red and green." Concubine Yi glanced the man up and down, snorted in her nostrils, and left in the midst of a group of wives and concubines.

He clearly felt the woman tremble, and immediately his ten fingers stirred hard, tearing the handkerchief in his hand.

Why are people so angry, he frowned, this kind of turbidity is not a good thing to raise jade, what he wants is pure popularity, then he can raise real good things.

Surrounded by anger all day long, can this thing still have a way to live?

He saw the pink bracelet again, with the South China Sea pearls as a foil, strung with five-colored jewels, and suddenly there was a strange restlessness in his chest, and he felt that the thing was showing off its strength with teeth and claws.

As a thousand-year-old jadeite, he looked at the plain silver base on his side, and his heart was even more unconvinced.

He nestled in his black hair and looked at the continuous red walls and yellow tiles, muttered in his heart, and walked into a small courtyard, when his eyes suddenly lit up, and the red door behind him "squeaked" and closed.

The smile on the woman's face also receded, and suddenly a hand with a jade stone was stretched out and slammed into the face of a yellow-haired girl who was holding her.

He saw that it was one of his kind, a pale green emerald ring, dripping with red blood.

It hurts, and he gasps.

"The master is angry!" The yellow-haired girl fell to her knees, trembling like a sieve.

Immediately afterward, he actually flew out of the air and fell to the ground, although he was covered with a red velvet chrysanthemum blanket, he still fell not lightly.

The woman loudly reprimanded the yellow-haired girl on the ground, and the yellow-haired girl sobbed constantly, and occasionally retorted a few words.

He lay on the ground, looking at two completely different faces, very puzzled, this yellow-haired girl didn't do anything all the time, what's wrong?

"Where's the silver? Yes? What about the spirit stone that this palace wants?! The woman's angry voice came, and he pricked up his ears to listen, and then twisted his non-existent eyebrows, and his chest became even more irritable, so powerful that he was about to burst out of his throat and burst with smoke.

Why is it a spirit stone again? Does so many people think he's inferior to those pink balls?

Suddenly, a few drops of fishy sweet stuff rolled down his face, and little by little, the thing seeped into his body, and the heat of the riot gradually subsided.

What's going on? He thought.

But before he could be surprised, he was already held in front of him again.

At that position, he could clearly see a young and beautiful face like a madman, and his eyes were about to split.

On the other side, the yellow-haired girl's facial features were distorted in pain, and her face was scarlet.

He was stunned, and suddenly became afraid, and wanted to struggle to escape from that seemingly weak hand.

Then, he suddenly stabbed into a man's throat, and those sweet and greasy blood gushed out, covering his face, and completely washing him into a fool.

"Your revenge is on, but you can't stay here anymore." There was a domineering voice in his ears, and he seemed to have heard it somewhere.

It was no longer the woman's hand that was grabbing him, but a black and thin hand, and the person who spoke was Concubine Yi? His face was covered in blood and stunned.

Isn't he in the hands of that vicious woman? Isn't it being used against that yellow-haired girl?

Turning his head to look at the past, it was still the original palace room, and the red flag on the seat was lined with Xiling Stone, which was dazzling.

There seemed to be more blood on the ground, Tuan Ju was dyed bloody, his eyes widened, two corpses?! The yellow-haired girl and that woman?!

"The old slave knows, Concubine Xie Yi is raised." The voice of his captor was hoarse, as if he had a mouthful of thick phlegm.

Concubine Yi skimmed the tea foam and quietly raised her eyes, "Your adopted daughter has been bullied for a long time, and now it is considered a relief, and you can't find any other work at this age...... Although the style of this jadeite is simpler, it is enough for you to change it for some dots, so let's go out tomorrow. ”

"The minions obey." The brim of the man's hat was pressed very low, and he replied in a dumb voice.

He looked at the man's face, and the light was heavy, and the gray shadow crawled all over a thin old face.

Vague, familiar, who is this person? He seems to have seen it.

The man bowed humbly and respectfully out of the palace gate, and suddenly ran up quickly along the corner of the wall, and the palace had reached the third watch, and only a few thin lamps led the way.

He leaned over to see the man's face, but he was pinched so hard that he almost pinched out all his internal organs.

When he ran to a small palace gate, the man was suddenly stunned, and a light suddenly lit up in front of him.

Countless lanterns and candles lit up like countless ghostly fires in the dark night.

The man cursed that something was wrong, and he flicked his pigtails and ran backwards, while he was still trying his best to see the man's face.

"Bang-" A stick smashed on the man's spine, who was already very old, and this hit hit straight on the blue brick floor.

"Bang bang bang—" The man fell to the ground and twitched a few times, then stopped moving.

"Dead?" A voice rang out.

He felt his clenched dry hand loosen.

"The master ordered that this guy should not be allowed to leave the West Sixth Palace, and go back to the errand." Someone kicked the corpse and pulled a tall and thin man next to him, "You, drag him out to find a mass grave to bury him, look unlucky." ”

The tall and thin man whispered, "Yes." ”

"Bad luck, let's go." The two men and the other guards laughed evilly and left.

The tall and thin man bent down and dragged the corpse out of the small door without a word, and there were a few laughs in front of him, "The newcomers have survived like this!" You please okay hahahaha. ”

The corpse was dragged onto a wooden cart and squeaked out of the Imperial City, and he felt his hand loosen and loosened, and he fell down the edge of the cart with a few "knocks".

A hand caught him steadily, and it was the tall thin man who lit a lamp, "tsk", took off his eunuch robe, and straightened up his bowed body.

A yellow light slowly approached.

He finally saw the corpse on the board.

He An?

Why did he know the name? But there was a voice in his heart that told him that this old man's name was He An, and he was a eunuch in a Belle mansion.

And he is not a jade, Kangren Middle School, Muli Hutong, Dingyan Zhai........

Three gunshots suddenly sounded in his ears, and Zhou Mushu sat up from the cold ground, cold sweat overflowing on his forehead.

In Tong Jinlan's yard, there were already people around.

He An still knelt beside the bed holding his master's hand.

Fu Ruoning was holding his arm, and there was a red patch around his eyes, I don't know if he had cried.

With a piece of talisman paper on his chest, Lu Yuanyan was drooping his eyebrows with a solemn face, and he couldn't see clearly.

Not far away, Murong Yu was confronting a group of black and oppressive people with the two soldiers who fired guns.

The sky was dawning, but it was very strange in Baylor House.