Zhao Yunzhu took the fan, gently opened the fan, and a fragrance came to his nose, and he said in surprise: "This fan tastes strange." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and stroked a plum blossom on the fan, which felt lubricated to the touch......

"Smack!"

The fan then fell and fell on the couch.

Zhao Yunzhu stretched out his legs and kicked it away, and asked with a solemn face, "Where did this fan come from?" ”

There was a fierce color in the usually weak voice.

Zhao Tianyu picked up the fan suspiciously, and said, "What King Xiang left yesterday, I will take it to you when I look strange." ”

He also specially took a fan to ask Imperial Doctor Wen, the fan was made of medicinal water, so it contained a medicinal fragrance, and this medicine was not harmful to the body, so he dared to bring it to Zhuzhu.

"But what's the problem?"

This fan is made of special material I don't know what to use, dripping without traces, the feel is lubricated, the painting on the fan is simple but you can see the skill, it is a good fan.

"King Xiang?" Zhao Yunzhu looked at the fan in Zhao Tianyu's hand in horror, and felt disgusted in his heart, "Take it farther away." ”

Zhao Tianyu didn't know why he handed the fan to his subordinates, let people take it down, and then took out his fan from his arms and knocked on his palm: "What does Zhuzhu know?" ”

Zhao Yunzhu rubbed his eyebrows, took the tea handed by Lilac and took a sip to hide the nausea in his heart.

She is an angel among the devils.

I was disgusted by myself.

"Have you ever heard of a beauty fan?" Zhao Yunzhu raised his eyes to look at Zhao Tianyu for a long time and said.

Zhao Tianyu frowned and said, "You mean ......?"

Zhao Yunzhu nodded and said, "There is a kind of fan called the beauty fan, which is made by polishing the bones of the beauty into a fan handle, and the fan blade is the skin of the beauty." ”

Looking out of the courtyard, his voice was soft but with a hint of hesitation.

The fragrance on the beauty fan is just a preservative.

Zhao Tianyu turned his head to look in the direction where the fan had just left, and said, "That's ...... Fan Yingying's ......"

Zhao Yunzhu took a deep breath and said, "If you are not mistaken, it should be her bones and her skin." ”

This is the final ending of Fan Yingying's original book.

Zhao Yanran not only scraped the corpse, but also extracted the bones and skinned them, made them into fans, and then sold them into the fireworks building at a high price for people to be sought after.

The original words were: The scenery was beautiful before death, how can it become mud after death, it is a pity that God has given a good skin.

"That can't be!" Zhao Tianyu said very firmly, "Fan Yingying was not killed by King Xiang, how did this fan come about, I must find out." ”

Then he turned his head to look at Zhao Yunzhu and asked, "How did you know about this?" ”

That's what I wrote, stupid or not!

Zhao Yunzhu pinned a strand of broken hair into his ear, and said calmly: "It looks like it in the book." ”

This inspiration is indeed seen in other books.

Zhao Tianyu opened the fan in his hand with a bang, shook it twice, and closed it violently: "King Xiang set off for Liaocheng early this morning, and it will take a long time for him to come back." ”

He couldn't wait.

"Little City?" Zhao Yunzhu's hand paused slightly.

"Well, there is a group of mountain bandits in Liaocheng, who do all kinds of evil, and the crime is extremely evil, Xue Mofeng went and disappeared." Zhao Tianyu slowly explained, "The emperor issued a holy decree for King Xiang to subdue this group of mountain bandits. ”

"I don't know where this group of mountain bandits came from, it's a miracle that that big guy can still disappear."

This has just finished the confession, and the person is on a business trip?

Zhao Yunzhu was a little flustered in his heart.

So fast?

She's going to fall out of love, isn't she......

"This group of mountain bandits is also arrogant, and the reckless behavior of the Son of Heaven at his feet will not last forever." Zhao Tianyu shook his head, "They can be regarded as having real skills, Xue Mofeng was arrested just after he went." ”

"How do you know that Xue Mofeng was arrested?" Zhao Yunzhu rubbed his abruptly jumping temples and asked lightly.

"With that guy's temperament, if he hadn't been caught, he would have returned to the camp as quickly as possible and continued to go up the mountain to kill the Quartet."

Zhao Yunzhu shook his head.

You don't understand this.

The group of mountain bandits in the northwest is just a gimmick.

Zhao Yunzhu remembered that the purpose of writing this was to have a bloody amnesia plot.

The male protagonist has amnesia, meets the lover of his dreams, and then roars and roars......

In the original text, she remembered that Xiao Yanhao was sent to Baili Mountain to suppress bandits for the first time, then disappeared, then lost his memory, and then met a gentle and kind green tea......

Oh, no, it's a gentle and kind medicine girl.

Xiao Yanhao and the doctor girl have been in the valley for nearly a month, and the relationship is even more on the rise......

In the end, Xiao Yanhao regained his memory and brought the doctor back to Kyoto, intending to marry her.

Zhao Yanran didn't show it on her face, but she wanted to kill her in her heart.

In the end, he was indeed killed by Zhao Yanran.

Because of this medicine girl, she is slender......

Hahaha......

Xiao Yingchen also learned about the relationship between Xiao Yanhao and Zhao Yanran at this time, and launched a pursuit, and Zhao Yanran finally walked with Xiao Yingchen.

The plot is simply bloody and messy.

The purpose of writing this is to further the relationship between Zhao Yanran and Xiao Yingchen, to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere of the brothers' previous births, and to calm the anger of readers.

But it seems that I was scolded even worse after that......

Because everyone has a plot for the female protagonist, but the male protagonist is empathetic......

She wanted to cry......

What she is worried about now is whether Xiao Yanhao will be with that green ...... The doctor and the girl meet each other, and then they hate to see each other......

Oh my goodness, what kind of dog thing she writes.

At this time, Zhao Yunzhu wanted to get into the carriage and go to catch the traitor.

"I'm my mother." The more Zhao Yunzhu thought about it, the more tired he became, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Tianyu's feet just touched the ground, and when he heard such a sentence, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Yunzhu inexplicably: "Do you want to kiss your mother?" ”

Zhao Yunzhu clasped his hands around his arms, glared at Zhao Tianyu angrily, and said fiercely: "Why don't you go?" ”

"Me?" Zhao Tianyu pointed to his nose and wondered, "Where are you going?" ”

"To Liaocheng?"

"I'm just a little lieutenant, how could such drudgery fall on me."

Zhao Tianyu was complacent.

"I heard that a new troupe from Liyuan in the east of the city is coming to Beijing, and it sings well, but Zhuzhu wants to go and take a look?"

What to do, you are the best at eating, drinking and having fun.

Zhao Yunzhu looked left and right at Zhao Tianyu, and there was a good skin left.

Their brother and sister are really nothing but good-looking.

After Zhao Tianyu left, Zhao Yunzhu began to think about the plot again.

She remembered that it was Xiao Yanhao who disappeared, and it was Xue Mofeng who went to the rescue, and now this is a role reversal?

Xue Mofeng, he's a... How could you possibly fall in love with a gentle and kind medicine girl.

Even if it's amnesia, it's impossible......

Headache headache.

Ding Xiang looked at Zhao Yunzhu frowning and looking into the distance, shook her head and self-denial, and couldn't help asking, "What is Miss worried about?" ”

"I'm going to have a rival."

Sanqi entered the house with a plate of peach blossom soup, and happened to hear Zhao Yunzhu's words, and asked, "What is a rival in love?" ”

Zhao Yunzhu lifted the thin blanket up, turned his head to look at Sanqi, and said seriously: "It's a puppy, the kind that barks." ”