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Yelu Lanyan looked back and blessed her slightly: "Sister Fang, don't come unharmed." ”

The Fang family? Wen Ren absolutely understood, this is the granddaughter of the Great General's Mansion, the niece of Yelu Lanyan's biological mother, and she has the blood advantage of the two countries, and this square painting is naturally arrogant.

"Hmm." Seeing Yelu Lanyan's smiling face, Fang Huayan was not too presumptuous, and walked down from above with a little smile: "Princess Yelu, you should also come here, but what is she doing here?" Fang Huayan pointed to the smell of people, and his eyes were so wide that he could only see the whites of his eyes.

She smiled: "Could it be that like me, you want to be the emperor's concubine?" I'm afraid it's not this blessing, right? ”

Wen Ren Qianjue hates this uneducated style very much, since her family has not taught her what is called upbringing, then she will teach! She shot like lightning and held the fingers stretched out by Fang Huayan, her tone was cold and did not fluctuate, and her blade-like eyebrows and eyes were full of indifferent looks: "Do your fingers hurt?" ”

She was cold when she spoke, but that chilling feeling made the palace people around her feel terrible.

Zhao Gonggong, the old eunuch of the Internal Affairs Office who sent Fang to paint a rouge, saw it and was so frightened that his soul flew away!

Hearing the slight exertion, Fang Hua's cough screamed in pain: "Ah--what are you doing!" You let go! ”

It's really a delicate lady, I can't help but feel a little pain. Wen Ren Qianjue coldly held the slender finger, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"It hurts! Let go! You let go! Fang Hua's face turned pale, and in an instant, beads of sweat the size of beans seeped out from the corners of his forehead. The lips also lost their bloody color.

"Thousand Peerless Girl, what are you waiting for? Don't let go yet! Father-in-law Zhao also became anxious.

A trace of doubt flashed on her pretty face, she only exerted a slight force, and it definitely didn't make her so painful. I subconsciously let go of my hand, but found something terrible.

The finger of the square painting rouge that he had just grabbed had turned into a strange purple gold!

Zhao Gonggong's face changed in shock: "This! This is ......" He looked back at the face of the people, and there was already a hundred thousand points of vigilance: "Someone! ”

Wen Ren stood calmly in place, no matter what happened to Fang Huayan's fingers, it was impossible to have a dime relationship with her.

Fang Hua's heart-rending shouts, as well as the shouts of Zhao Gonggong, also alarmed the other palace maids who came to move, and the palace maids probed their heads from the attic to watch the excitement.

The palace maids were watching the excitement, but they were far away, for fear of getting contaminated with something.

Only one person dared to walk up and squat down to look at Fang Huarou's fingers.

When the guards heard Zhao Gonggong's call, they all rushed up. Wen Ren Qianjue dodged lightly, dodging the hand grabbed by the guard, deliberately making it seem like he was barely evading. She didn't panic, her eyes were as calm as water, she just looked at Grandpa Zhao: "Grandpa Zhao, why did you arrest me?" ”

"Miss Fang's is the poison of the assassination door! What do you have to do with the Assassination Gate? Zhao's father-in-law had a stern look on his face, and he was already hostile to her. The surrounding palace maids also changed their expressions when they heard the three words of the assassination door, and they were full of fear when they looked at the people who heard the myriad of people.

Assassination Gate, the most terrible organization in the rivers and lakes, is both good and evil, does not belong to any power party, is independent of the rivers and lakes, and is not stained with dust.

No one dares to provoke the assassins, because everyone knows that no matter how great their ability is, as long as they are targeted by the assassins, they will definitely die.

"I haven't heard of Assassination Gate." Wen Ren retorted calmly, her determined tone and indifferent attitude suddenly eased the situation in front of her: "Father-in-law Zhao, what is my identity, needless to say, you also know." What are the consequences of arresting me, you can also weigh it yourself. ”

Every word she said was like a thorn, piercing Zhao's father-in-law's heart!

Zhao Gonggong is not a fool, he raised his eyes and asked Qianjue: "What Qianjue girl said is, then, there must be someone hiding among us." ”

Of course, Wen Ren Qianjue knows this, if she didn't do it, then the person behind it must be very powerful. This person should not be a palace maid......

"It's so lively."

I didn't see anyone, but the voice came out first. Everyone turned their heads to look at the entrance of the Peacock Pavilion.

Dressed in red, it appeared at the door like the purest blood.

The young man in red walked into the Peacock Pavilion, with a slender figure and a beautiful face, so beautiful that he could not distinguish between men and women, and the red clothes were like flowers on the other side, evil and enchanting. His smile is enough to touch everyone's mind. The bright eyes stopped for a moment from Wen Qianjue's body, and then teleported away: "Is it good-looking?" When I opened my mouth seriously, I realized that it was a man, and his voice was slightly neutral, which was extremely durable.

The palace maids were fascinated by the young man's appearance and did not react for a while. There is a man in the world who is more beautiful than a woman!

"Red-clothed Poison Venerable!" When Gonggong Zhao saw this person, he was first surprised, and then his whole eyes flashed brightly: "You came at the right time!" ”

The red-clothed poison venerable, a stranger in the palace many years ago that cannot be ignored.

His Royal Highness was still by His Royal Highness's side when he was a teenager, and when His Royal Highness grew up, this person had disappeared in the capital for a long time, but he didn't expect to come out at this time.

His appearance has remained unchanged for many years. Zhao Gonggong was not surprised.

Wen Ren looked at this beautiful young man, no matter how he looked at it, he was wearing the red clothes that Momiji's predecessors liked to wear, although it was strange and beautiful, obviously she had never seen it, but it made her feel very familiar.

The beautiful young man laughed and groaned, and looked stupid at the palace maid next to him. Among all the people, only Wen Ren treated him coldly, so he looked at Wen Ren Qianjue a few more times before turning his head: "Someone is poisoned, right?" ”

"Yes, the poison of the assassination door!" Gonggong Zhao brought this beautiful young man who he called the red-clothed poison venerable to Fang Huarou's side.

Yelu Lanyan saw that the beautiful young man came over and was blessed, unlike other palace maids, she was gentle and quiet, and she didn't lose her manners at all: "The poison is good." ”

The beautiful boy just raised his eyes to look at her, and then looked away at Fang Huarou, the finger was already purple and black, and the strange thing was that there was gold in the purple. Bright and eerie.

The beautiful boy just dipped in something, and with a light touch on that finger, the black stool faded like a tide: "Hey." He snorted softly and called Fang Huayan: "This time, it's just a small lesson, I can't hear the noise the most, next time I speak quietly." ”

What the?!

Everyone was even more stunned, this poison turned out to be under the red-clothed poison venerable!

And the reason for his poisoning was that the suspect painted the rouge and spoke loudly!

Wen Ren's apricot eyes paused slightly: "This poisonous ......"

"I ordered it." The young man looked back, and his innocent look made people instantly pity: "I was passing by here just now, and I heard a terrible voice!" It's big and noisy. Then I made a move, who knows it was the palace maid. Gee. He shrugged helplessly.

We all know that the red-clothed poison venerable can not only kill people invisibly, but also bring people back to life. It is rumored that his personality is unpredictable, and killing people and saving people depends on his mood, and no one can help him.

Ignoring Fang Hua's wail, the red-clothed poison venerable's gaze fell on Wen Ren Qianjue's body again, blinking his eyes, making Wen Ren Qianjue feel even more familiar.

This kind of innocent demeanor is very familiar to her!

However, she was not allowed to think about it, the man had already spoken.

"Hold your hand out." In front of so many people, the beautiful boy suddenly smiled slyly and asked her to stretch out her hand rudely.

Wen Ren Qianjue stretched out his palm, only to find that his palm was textured, and the purple-black mysterious venom had begun to spread. Just now she grabbed Fang Huarou's finger and was infected with this poison, and it won't be long before she will be like Fang Huarou, in pain worse than death.

Everyone craned their necks to look at her palms, frightened by the purple-gold thing.

"I'm poisonous, and when I encounter water, I attack." The beautiful boy is still smiling, and you don't know how many ever-changing thoughts are hidden in that smile. He concocted it as he did, dipped it in the medicine, and planned to put it in the palm of his hand.

Wen Ren Qianjue retracted his hand at that moment.

"How?" The beautiful boy's smile was gone, and his bright eyes squinted at her: "You don't want to be saved?" ”

Wen Renqian's expression was cold, and he stretched out his hand, but it was a gesture to collect things: "Men and women don't kiss or not, this little thing, I'll just come by myself." ”

The beautiful boy seemed to be in a good mood, but he was not reluctant, and threw a small box like rouge over: "I gave it to you." When I opened it, the paste-like thing in the small box was colorless, and I dipped it and clicked it on my palm like a beautiful boy just now.

The medicine on the palm of his hand slowly turned purple and gold. The palace ladies who were watching from a high place all gasped, thinking that they had a thousand poisonous attacks. She was the only one who waited calmly.

After all the purple gold appeared, there was no pain.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before the purple-black color in the texture receded and eventually disappeared.

"Thank you for the medicine." Wen Ren's face is still so indifferent. She wants to return the little rouge box to the red-clothed poison venerable.

"Don't." The beautiful boy shrugged his shoulders and winked his eyes playfully: "There is no reason to take back what was sent." "One moment he is like a little devil, and the next he is innocent and pure like an angel. It's unpredictable.

"What's your name?" This poison venerable did not shy away from asking bluntly.

"My name is nothing unusual, Poison Venerable doesn't need to know." The voice of the hearing is not loud, and there is no tone of confrontation. It's just a backwater of indifference.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and an indescribable feeling crossed her heart!

She knew who the person in front of her was!

It's just angry and funny, Wen Ren Qianjue raised her eyebrows, this kind of willful and reckless look, she should have guessed it a long time ago!

"If you want to know, I can tell you secretly." Wen Ren smiled lightly, and when he saw that he really leaned his ears over, he shouted softly: "Dog leftover." ”

Everyone saw that the beautiful young man suddenly responded with a "hey".

Then his face became as ugly as he looked.

was still recognized, and it was difficult for Wu Idiot to carefully prepare at home for a long time, so that Ye Qinfeng trained like a dog, figured out the history of Dayin, and put on makeup to become a unique face for others to see and hear.

The real red-clothed poison venerable is the appearance of Hongye back then, and it has long disappeared!

"What are you doing here?" Wen Ren Qianjue spoke very quickly, and Wu Zhi was extremely dangerous here, she said coldly: "Hurry up." ”

Without infatuation, he reluctantly glanced at Wen Ren, his obsidian-like eyes were bright, and then said, "I will come again." ”

He took the smiling face and took a serious look at it, as if he wanted to remember what she looked like. He left the Peacock Pavilion without even saying hello to the others.

Father-in-law Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead, knowing that he had almost caused a catastrophe just now. It almost got into a big deal. The red-clothed poison venerable, that is the unlucky lord who meets whom. If he can be good today, he will be blessed and have a great life.

What he didn't know was that the real red-clothed poison venerable was Momiji himself, and he was dashing in his red leaves at the moment.