There is no attack on the red costume and the pretty man, but he has no choice but to fall ill and lose Feng Niang.

When I woke up, I was shocked to know the girl, how did I know that Feng Niang smiled frankly.

Chu Zhaoran, who was in deep thought, seemed to have forgotten Wen'er who ran out crying, so that Wen'er, who was pretending to cry, saw that Chu Zhaoran had not seen him chase after him for a long time, thinking that he was chasing slowly, so he also moved back to the princess's bedroom step by step, not wanting to see Chu Zhaoran's figure when he arrived at the princess's bedroom, so he stomped his feet in discouragement.

Seeing a palace maid coming in with a potted flower, Wen Er was angry, glanced at her, and the frightened palace maid was stunned to knock down the pot of flowers, which made Wen Er's anger even more angry, and directly ignored the palace maid's plea for mercy, and slapped it over, "Cheap maid." ”

Xi'er, who had just come back from outside, saw Wen Er, who was desperately beating the palace maid, and slowly put down the things wrapped in his hand, and then came over to stop Wen Er, "Niangniang......"

Wen Er saw that the person who came was Xi'er, so she straightened her clothes and stopped looking at the crying palace maid, "How is it going?" ”

"Back to my mother, everything is done. But...... This is? ”

"A! Bring it down and deal with it. ”

As soon as the palace maid heard the treatment, she knelt on the ground and cried, "Niangniang spare your life, Niangniang spare your life......"

Xi'er glanced at Wen'er, who was already sitting at the table and drinking tea elegantly, then looked at the beaten palace maid strangely, and then walked towards the palace maid step by step, the palace maid moved back in fear, and suddenly Xi'er grabbed the palace maid's hair fiercely, forcing her to look at Xi'er, "Do you dare to hide?" ”

"The slave knows that she is wrong, so please spare Qiao'er!"

"Qiao'er, tsk......" Xi'er shook her head playfully and patted Qiao'er's face, "Looking at your face reminds me of the ugly imperial concubine." ”

Qiao'er watched in fear as Xi'er took out a sharp knife from her waist, "No...... Don't, don't ......"

"Shut up. Your voice is too lewd to scream. Being able to make you compare with the daughter of the prime minister of the previous dynasty is already very face-saving. Come. ”

"The minions are here."

"Tie her to that pillar for me."

"Yes."

"Don't, don't ......"

Xi'er looked at Qiao'er who was tied to the pillar strangely, and walked towards her step by step with a knife in his hand, "Don't worry, it won't hurt." Xi'er looked at her with a smile, and then slid a knife towards Qiao'er's face without blinking, and just when Qiao'er was about to shout, Xi'er directly picked up a piece of numbness and stuffed it into Qiao'er's mouth, and a tear slipped from the corner of Qiao'er's eye.

Xi'er gently wiped her tears for her, "Yo...... Hurting you? It's hard for me to see you like this. As he spoke, regardless of Qiao'er's struggle, he drew a slut on Qiao'er's face.

Looking at Xi'er's masterpiece Wen'er from the side, she suddenly smiled, "Xi'er, you ghost girl, it's getting worse and worse now." ”

Hearing Wen'er's words, Xi'er hurriedly saluted, "Niangniang...... The slave just thinks that anyone who makes Niang Niang angry deserves to die. ”

Hearing this, Wen Er elegantly put down the teacup, stood up, and walked over with a smile, Qianqian's fingers raised Qiao'er's head slightly, Qiao'er, who had passed out, was already bleeding profusely, but the words that were crossed out were so bright red, so dazzling, "I don't know that the words written by Xi'er are getting better and better." ”

"Xie Niangniang's compliment."

"Alright. Throw her out of the palace! It's an eyesore to look at. ”

"Yes! Come. ”

A group of men in black walked in, "The subordinates are here." ”

"Throw her out! Niangniang didn't want to kill people during her pregnancy, but she didn't want her to talk nonsense in the future. As she spoke, she wiped the knife that had scratched Qiao'er's face on Qiao'er's body, and when she saw that it was much cleaner, she carefully put the knife away.

And those black-clothed people heard Xi'er say this, so they stabbed it, Qiao'er's tongue fell out, and Qiao'er fainted before she came out. Xi'er picked up Qiao'er's tongue on the ground and put it in Qiao'er's sleeve, "You want to thank Niangniang for not killing, you know?" You should send it out quickly. ”

"Yes!"

Wen Er, who was facing away from the man in black, turned around faintly after seeing the man in black leave with Qiao'er, "What has His Highness been doing recently, and what have you found out?" ”

"Hui Niangniang, Your Highness has recently sent some mysterious people to investigate the assassination case in the hunting ground."

"What else?"

"Oh! There is also the matter of King Chachen, which is not very clear. But ......"

"But what?"

Xi'er didn't answer Wen'er, but looked around and saw that there was no one, so she closed the door and opened the things wrapped on the table.

Wen Er looked at this very curiously, only to see Xi'er take out a painting, "This painting ......"

Seeing that Wen Er, who was about to become lacking in interest, Xi'er hurriedly opened the painting, which made Wen Er stunned, "Chi Mo ......"

"Yes, she's a lot like Chi Mo."

"Like? What are you doing with this picture? ”

"Niangniang doesn't know, this painting was copied from King Chen's mansion."

"Chenwang's Mansion?"

"Xi'er sent someone to secretly check for a long time, and only then did he have some eyebrows, that is, King Chen has been looking for the person in the painting."

"Isn't Chi Mo already dead? Hongu still watched her burial? You just said that it is like, is there anyone in this world who looks so similar to her? ”

"The slave doesn't know."

"What the hell is going on? Why did King Chen look for her? What is the purpose? ”

Looking at Wen Er, who was thinking about it, "That's right, it's strange that King Chen actually sent Shuoyue Black to find it." That's where the weird belief. ”

"The black man of Shuoyue? What is so special about New Moon Negroes? Wen'er asked suspiciously.

"I don't know. This Shuoyue Negro is a well-known secret organization, and no one knows who their sect leader is, only that they have a very powerful murderous organization. They haven't missed since they appeared. And King Chen actually asked such a powerful organization not to kill people but to find the woman in the painting, doesn't Niangniang think it's very strange? ”

"King Chen has gone to such great lengths...... Do you want to ......" Wen'er said and looked at Xi'er with wide eyes, and then covered Xi'er with his hand to say it.

At this time, Wu Xian, who woke up leisurely, looked at the strange and familiar surroundings, and was about to get up with a dry mouth, but was pressed down by a woman, "You are still very weak now, and it is not suitable to get up." ”

"Feng Niang?" How did I get to You's Inn?

I saw Li Xiaofeng gently probing Wuxian's body temperature, "It's finally dropped, if it's one step later, you'll die." ”

"Thank you Feng Niang, I ...... How long have I been asleep? How did I end up here? ”

"You just woke up, don't say so much, what's the problem, wait for a better Feng Niang and I, I'll tell you one by one." Saying that, Feng Niang blew the misting medicine, and then helped Wu Xian up slightly, "Come, drink the medicine." Looking at Wuxian's face that was even haggard than when she first met, Feng Niang, who was also a woman, couldn't help but feel distressed for Wuxian.

After drinking the medicine, Wu Xian was shocked that something was wrong, glanced at Feng Niang who was putting the medicine on the table, then lowered his head and saw his clothes, and immediately sat up in good spirits, "My clothes? ”

As soon as Feng Niang heard the scream behind her, she turned around and walked towards Wuxian in a funny way, "I helped you change your clothes." ”

"They all know it?"

"They? No! It should be said that Lord Pan knows. ”

"Lord Pan?"

Feng Niang couldn't help laughing when she looked at a big mole on Wuxian's face that couldn't fall off, and the confused Wuxian frowned suspiciously.

Seeing this, Feng Niang sat down on the edge of the bed, "I didn't expect the girl to be so captivating?" As he spoke, he helped Wu Xian press the big mole that was swaying in the wind on Wu Xian's face, "You were sent here in the morning." ”

Wuxian's face couldn't help but blush slightly with embarrassment, and when she heard Feng Niang say it, she said curiously: "In the morning? ”

"When the sky was bright in the morning, I, ah, had just opened the door and was ready to do business, and Lord Pan came to me with you soaking wet."

Lord Pan? "That ......"

"But I don't know if she knows you're a woman, but I know you're a woman from the first time I saw you. That's why I told her to let the dead old man change your clothes. ”

"Thank you."

"Don't thank me. I just can't see women suffering. As a woman, who doesn't love red clothes? can make such a beautiful woman smear herself and dress up as a man, without a story, how can it be done like this? I still want to hear your story, I don't know if I can help you. ”

Wuxian shook his head with a wry smile.

"Don't say it."

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry to say, when a person's heart hurts and leaves a scar, there will always be times when they don't want people to see it."

Hearing this, he looked at Feng Niang gratefully, and suddenly remembered something, so he grabbed Feng Niang's hand, "Then have you ever seen a child." ”

"Kid?"

Looking at Feng Niang's suspicious question, Wu Xian's heart couldn't help but get nervous, "It's just a boy holding a little white white tiger." ”

"Oh! Yes...... Soon after Lord Pan brought you, a group of people came to stay in the hotel panting, and the leader of it was much better than the old immortal in our family. ”

Seeing that Feng Niang began to fall into the fantasy of a beautiful man, the nervous Wuxian planned to get up to find a faint one, but when she was about to get out of bed, she was pulled by Feng Niang, "Can't you allow me to fantasize a little?" It's annoying...... The boy followed the beautiful man. Now it's time to have dinner below! The child seemed to be hungry for days. ”

Hearing this, I was relieved a little, and that's good.

Just as Feng Niang was about to say something, there was a knock on the door, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be Lord Pan who came in." Does she like you very much? Ignoring the stunned Wuxing, he twisted his ass to open the door.

"Feng Niang, is she awake?"

Seeing Pan Ranmu, who had changed his clothes after bathing and looked extraordinarily beautiful, Feng Niang opened the door completely, then flashed to the side, looked at Wu Xian on the bed, patted Pan Ranmu and walked out.

Pan Ranmu, who was very puzzled by the ambiguous expression on Feng Niang's face, walked in, closed the door by the way, and then walked step by step towards a calm face.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Thank you, Lord Pan!"

"If you want to thank the county lord, give the county lord an explanation!"

End of Chapter 32*