Mo Siqi, the county lord of Anping, broke into the flower hall with a fierce attitude.

Just now Xu Jinrou told her that Chen Ruyi, the envoy of the household department, would take Liu Jianguo to a secluded flower hall on the island in the middle of the lake, and then leave for a while, Mo Siqi could take this opportunity to pretend to enter the flower hall unintentionally, and take the opportunity to show her intentions.

Seeing that the old man named Chen Ruyi took Brother Ling Feng away, Mo Siqi was extremely worried, she was thinking about how to confess so that he could hear clearly and understand her intentions, and she would not lose her girl's reserve, so that he would be contemptuous.

But after this old man Chen turned back, he didn't let her go to the flower hall, but mysteriously called Xu Jinrou away, and then there was no movement, and the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became.

The affair between Xu Jinrou and Liu Rentu is all being passed on in Dachu, how can she not know? She just didn't want to know, and she didn't want to believe that it was true, but it was a thorn in her heart.

Now in this situation, the thorn pierced her heart, and she didn't want to wait any longer, so she looked for it.

Seeing Chen Ruyi standing at the door of a flower hall pacing back and forth from a distance, she felt that something must be wrong, she stepped forward and wanted to go in, but Chen Ruyi persuaded her not to enter.

The more she stops, the more suspicious she is, she will be able to punch and kick, how can Chen Ruyi's old Long Zhong stop her, she rushed into the flower hall.

Entering the flower hall, Mo Siqi suddenly froze.

Her brother Ling Feng sat on a carved wooden chair, his eyes staring earnestly at a wall seven feet away, where a wide white cloth hung from it.

Xu Jinrou, the princess of Jin, stood in front of this white cloth, holding an ivory wolf pen in her hand and drawing on the cloth, and a striking ink landscape picture had already taken shape.

Mo Siqi, who suddenly broke into the flower hall, made the movements of the two people in the room freeze in an instant.

Liu Rentu turned his head to look at her, and his face instantly froze.

Xu Jinrou's hand holding the pen hung in the air, and a pair of beautiful eyes widened.

Chen Ruyi, who followed closely behind him, looked helpless, and he saluted to the two people in the room with an apologetic face, "It was the county lord of Anping who had to come in, and the old minister couldn't stop him." ”

Liu Rentu's eyebrows moved slightly, and his dark eyes looked at the county lord,

"Sister Siqi, what's wrong?"

Mo Siqi felt very embarrassed for a moment, she didn't know how to answer, and her face turned red.

Xu Jinrou put down the wolf pen and walked over with a smile, "My sister should be looking for me for something." ”

Mo Siqi hurriedly nodded, "Sister Jinrou, what we just said..."

Xu Jinrou took her hand and asked her to sit down next to Liu Rentu, "My sister is discussing a matter with the prison country, if it can be done, it will be good for Da Chu and Ximan, it will be a long-term matter, but if the prison country wants to finalize it quickly, I will draw a sketch by hand, and it is easy to discuss, but now this matter has to be kept secret." ”

Chen Ruyi bowed, "As long as the princess and the prison can reach a consensus, this matter will be promising, well... The old minister thought that it would be more convenient to look at the landscape so that it would be more convenient to watch, and there would be no need to bother the princess to draw it. ”

Xu Jinrou bowed her head, "Well..., that's fine, just work hard to get it." ”

Chen Ruyi's face was embarrassed, "But..., but there are still some related matters, the old minister wants to talk to the princess in detail, please move with the old minister, so that you can explain it clearly." ”

Xu Jinrou didn't hesitate, "Okay, then I'll go with the household envoy, please wait a while with my sister and we will go back." ”

After saying that, Xu Jinrou turned around and walked out of the flower hall with Chen Ruyi one after the other.

Only Liu Rentu and Mo Siqi were left in the hall.

Now Mo Siqi only has Brother Ling Feng in his eyes,

This man's eyebrows and eyes are cold, his dark eyes are deep, his facial features seem to be sculpted, arrogant and unruly but gentle and restrained, looking at him, her heart is intoxicated.

"Siqi, you're a big girl, you really have to be measured in your speech and demeanor, and you were a little reckless when you slammed the door just now." Liu Rentu spoke earnestly like an elder.

Mo Siqi's cheeks flushed, and she bit her lip lightly, "Brother Ling Feng, I know that I am wrong, just now when I thought of you being alone with her, I panicked, I was indeed a little reckless." ”

"She? Liu Rentu was a little puzzled, "Are you talking about Xu Jinrou, the third envoy of Great Chu?" ”

"Well..., yes." Mo Siqi nodded after hesitating slightly.

Liu Rentu frowned, "My sister thinks too much, we have been talking about business, if it weren't for my sister's intrusion, this matter would have been decided." ”

"Oh, sister, I know I'm wrong." She lowered her eyebrows and looked aggrieved.

"It's good to know your mistakes, I don't blame you, don't be pitiful."

"It's good not to blame my sister, why doesn't Brother Ling Feng marry a wife?" She raised her little face and looked forward to it.

"Ah, why do you have a wife? Isn't it good for me to be at ease alone? ”

She puffed up her chest, her eyes were like silk, and her slender jade hand grabbed the man's arm, "It's not good, only when you marry a wife will someone take care of you, will..."

Before she finished speaking, the door opened with a "bang", and Yuwen Canglan walked in with anger on her face.

Mo Siqi's hand retracted like an electric shock, and her face turned even redder, delicate and delicate.

Yuwen Canglan noticed that Mo Nanfeng was surrounded by several officials of the Sansi Yamen to toast, and Liu Jianguo, who had been on the side, was gone, and the groom official Li An came to toast, and he grabbed Li An and asked.

Li An was a little mysterious, saying that when he saw Liu Jianguo go to the flower hall, there might be something, after all, Jianguo hadn't married a wife yet.

Li An had something to say, and although Yuwen Canglan drank wine, he could hear it.

Xu Jinrou was gone, Mo Siqi was gone, he was suspicious, he looked for it all the way, and saw Chen Ruyi, the household envoy, saying that Liu Ren was slaughtered in the flower hall, and the county lord of Anping was also there, so don't bother.

With the help of wine, he rushed in.

Yuwen Canglan drank the wine, his face was red, and his voice was a little hysterical, "Liu Lingfeng, you..., you do such dirty things during the day, I..., I..., how do you do the Great Chu Prison State?" ”

Liu Rentu looked stunned, "What's wrong today?" I gossip with Sister Siqi, why did the king of the state say this? ”

Mo Siqi's chest straightened, "The king of Yuzhou is a little wide, even if you are the son of the Western Barbarian, you can't stop the love of men and women." ”

"Men... Female love, male and female love, good..., good...", Yuwen Canglan's eyes were slightly red, and with the water, he stomped his feet hard, turned around and rushed out of the flower hall.

When Xu Jinrou and Chen Ruyi came back with the landscape composition, they saw Yuwen Canglan from a distance, and the prince was in a hurry away, wiping the corners of his eyes.

Entering the flower hall, I saw Liu Rentu's face gloomy, Mo Siqi looked annoyed, Xu Jinrou signaled Chen Ruyi to continue to explain the composition to the prison country, and she pulled the county lord of Anping out of the flower hall.

"Sister, did you say that?" Xu Jinrou's eyes were shining.

Mo Siqi pursed her red lips, "As soon as I opened my mouth, I was interrupted by the king of Yuzhou, and I didn't know how to provoke him, making it inexplicable."

Xu Jinrou chuckled, "The king of Yuzhou drank a lot of wine today, and it is understandable to send some nameless fires." ”

"Hmph, it's just ruining my business." Mo Siqi stomped her foot slightly.

"There will definitely be a chance in the future, my sister will continue to help you."

"Well..., Sister Jinrou's words have to count."

"Nature counts!"

……

Mo Nanfeng, who returned to the Marshal's Mansion from the island in the middle of the lake, was called by his mother Yuwen Peiyun for questioning.

"Feng'er, do you see that the princess of Jin still looks as usual?"

"Yes, mother, the child doesn't see anything unusual."

"That tea is what I watched her drink, there should be no accident, it seems that this poison is indeed special, and it will really take time to attack."

"Ah Niang, the child sees that she and Liuren Tu Ping are like passers-by, not as intimate as rumored, and the child in her womb is likely to be the king of Jin."

"Feng'er, this matter would rather be killed than let go, if it is..., in case she is not poisoned, you will have to do it, for my mother can see that she still believes in you."

……

In the prison mansion, Liu Rentu fiddled with a thin tire bucket hat in his hand and looked at it carefully, and only after a long time did he look at the housekeeper Luo Wuwei who was standing on the side.

"This teacup was sent by the King of the Prefecture?"

"Yes, the king of Yuzhou said that this tea cup is small and exquisite, beautiful and lovely, the glaze layer is crystal clear, like a lotus leaf out of the water, slim and elegant, this kind of elegant tea cup is most suitable for the prison country to use it to drink chrysanthemum tea."

"Well, this tea cup is simple and thick, clean and jade, the fetal quality is tough and delicate, the glaze is moist and even, it can be called the best..., the king of Zhou will not give me a tea cup for no reason, what else did he say?"

"The king of Yuzhou said that he wanted to exchange this teacup for a minion."

"Oh, which minion deserves this teacup?"

"It's... Liu II. ”

"Liu Er!" , The corners of Liu Rentu's lips curled, "It seems that this slave really noticed the difference of King Yuzhou, and moved his mind to attract his attention." ”

"That's... What do you mean...? ”

"Spread the word to the king of Yuzhou, and said that this slave could be lent to him, but before he left Dachu, he must return it to the prison country, and Liu Er could not leave Da Chu without the permission of the prison state."

"Yes, I know about my humble position, do I need to say something to Liu Er?"

"Let him be really dumb, and tell him that as long as he doesn't reveal his identity, he will have a chance to speak again in the future, but if anyone knows his true identity, his mouth will be shut forever, and no one can protect him."

Luo Wuwei bowed and saluted, "My subordinates will do it." ”

……

The willow tops on the moon, Zhao Wangfu, Zhaoyang Pavilion,

A beauty in a pink dress sits in front of a rhombic mirror, thinly applying powder, tapping her lips, and feeling self-pity.

In the current Zhaoyang Pavilion, there is only one minion, that is, Liu Er, a slave from the prison mansion.

Liu Er drank a glass of water given to him by Steward Luo today, and then his throat was tight, and he really couldn't speak.

Now he stood in the corner of the cloister, reminiscing about what Steward Luo had said.

Suddenly, a faint voice came from a male and female voice, "Liu Er, you come in." ”

His body trembled, his heart tightened violently, and he cautiously walked into the room with his head down.

In front of the rhombic mirror, a beautiful woman sat with her back to him, "Liu Er, what do you think of my appearance?" ..., is it beautiful? ”

Liu Er held out his thumb.

"There's a sand table for you."

Liu Er turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a small wooden plate on the table, which was covered with a layer of fine sand.

Liu Er walked over and held the sand table, and wrote with his fingers, "The country is beautiful and fragrant, and the world is stunning." ”

The beauty covered her mouth in the mirror and chuckled, "You are really good at complimenting." ”

Suddenly, the beauty's eyebrows erected, "If there are other women fighting with me, what should I do?" ”

Xu Jinrou's voice flashed in Liu Er's mind, and he used his fingers to write a word on the sand table - kill.