No one dared to stop Gan Qiongying, she was already soaking wet, after changing into dry clothes, her hair was also wet, the carriage was also wet, and she was almost frozen on the way back.

Coming to Lihua is not only that he can't hide from him, but also partly because the mansion of the horse was not rewarded by the emperor at the beginning, and it was not written that it was the mansion of the horse, and this courtyard lives in the market, which is much closer than the princess's mansion that was rebuilt by going back to the palace.

Gan Qiongying was directly helped into the main courtyard by the maids, and then opened the door straight into the house.

It was Sweet Horn and Sanjiu who were guarding outside the Lihua Gate, and when they saw Gan Qiongying, these two people had wonderful faces, but they were loyal to their masters, and they would rather risk angering Princess Duanrong and stopped at the door.

It's a pity that the entire Horse Mansion can be called a few people, not to mention the extravagant specifications of more than 4,000 servants and guards in the Princess Mansion, even compared with the rich families in this city, there are many shabby.

Along the way, several side courtyards are in disrepair, although the overall layout is quite elegant, but there is not even an overnight lantern under the corridor, which is really too frugal.

Gan Qiongying sighed in her heart, the God of Wealth's habit of thrifting, which she needs to learn.

Yinyue and several other maids all followed her and stepped forward, opened the door for her in a hostile manner, and arched the sweet corner that was young and did not know the sinister world a few steps away.

"The eldest prince has rested, princess, you ......" Sweet Horn said half of his words, and the second half choked back his throat, because the shadow guard who fell out of thin air had already put his knife on the neck of Sanjiu and one of the attendants who were blocking the way.

The bright blade not only symbolizes the inviolable identity of Princess Duanrong, but also the imperial power and wealth, and the majesty of the heavenly family that cannot be disobeyed.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the sweet corner immediately wanted to mention the sound to remind the eldest prince inside.

But Yinyue was exquisite, and she covered the sweet corner's small mouth and handed it to others to drag away.

So Gan Qiongying was like a bandit who entered the village, and almost didn't have much effort, and entered Lihua's bedroom.

She was also in a hurry to wash and warm up, and she was not in a hurry to kill anyone, although she was helpless about her subordinates who wanted to kill and set fire, but she didn't care, and said to Yinyue: "Prepare water for bathing." ”

And he stepped into the house.

Gan Qiongying was really cold, and swooped into the inner room quickly, bypassing the screen and planning to pull the quilt to cover her body first, but she saw that the bed curtain on the bed was tight, and there was no sound in it.

Gan Qiongying was very happy tonight, and she didn't plan to care about her good concubine's disobedience, and her refusal to move in the Concubine's Mansion.

She lifted the curtain flatteringly, and she had already made a plan no matter what kind of face she faced the God of Wealth, she was mainly appeased and persuaded first.

As a result, as soon as the bed curtain opened a gap, she didn't meet Shang Lihua's frightened and angry eyes in the middle of the night as expected, but saw a person sleeping peacefully.

He slept in an unorthodox position, his arms honestly pressed against the quilt, his back facing up, and his long hair was messily spread over the pillow above his head.

The gentle smile on the corner of Gan Qiongying's mouth was still there, but after seeing the sleeping face clearly, she froze there firmly.

Immediately after that, Gan Qiongying's fingers that stirred the bed curtain shook violently, and the bed curtain fell off her fingers, and she was stupid outside the tent, very hard, slowly, little by little, like rain moistening the dry earth, swallowing her saliva.

A pair of phoenix eyes became round, and he still maintained the posture of stirring the bed curtain, and held his breath for a few breaths before he suddenly realized that he was not breathing at all!

Then she held her breath and made a move that she thought incredible, and she turned and ran, running towards the door, tiptoeing with her skirt in hand, as if she had entered not the bedroom of her own colt, but the house of some wild man.

When she ran to the door, it happened that the mouth of the sweet horn outside was freed for a moment, and she shouted at the top of her voice: "The slave has seen the princess!" ”

And Yinyue also happened to come out with a group of maids and maids at this time, carrying hot water and utensils for washing and bathing.

As soon as he opened the door, he almost bumped into Gan Qiongying, who was holding a skirt and shrunching her shoulders.

Gan Qiongying's first reaction was to cover Yinyue's open mouth, and then scolded in a very small voice: "Don't make a sound, the horse is resting!" ”

Several maids suddenly relaxed their postures, and stood at the door with their things waiting for instructions.

Gan Qiongying's mind was full of thoughts, thinking of the face on the bed, her heart fluttered, as if several national-level athletes were performing ten-meter synchronized diving in a row.

She thought about instructing someone to prepare another room and stop disturbing Lihua, but just as she was about to speak, a voice came from inside the bed curtain.

"Who!"

Lihua's tongue was injured, and this scolding was blocked in his throat, which was not good, but it was fierce.

Gan Qiongying's thoughts twisted and turned in the blink of an eye, and then she turned around and said, "Awake? Why didn't you come home tonight? How can you not count the things that were promised to me? ”

Gan Qiongying deliberately put her steps very loudly, but her tone was coquettish, and she said as she walked towards the bed: "Husband, I'll take you home." ”

Lihua in the bed curtain, when he heard Gan Qiongying's voice, everyone was dumbfounded for a moment.

But he quickly reached out and touched his face, and then in a panic he flipped through the small cabinet at the bedside and pulled out a piece of soft skin-colored thing in the shape of human skin, but it was too late to work on his face.

He heard Gan Qiongying's approaching footsteps, and shouted in a panic: "Don't come here!" ”

His tongue, which was recuperating, had only grown a little wound because of his master's nervousness, and his lips were torn apart by the eager cry of the broken sound, and a little rust-smelling blood welled up from his lips.

But he couldn't care about it, for fear that Gan Qiongying would walk over and open the bed curtain.

In such a short period of time, he had no way to put the mask back on, so he had to pull the quilt over and cover his head.

And even through the quilt, he could feel that Princess Duanrong was already standing on the edge of his bed.

Li Hua was so frightened that his whole body was trembling.

He was afraid, a fear that had soaked into his bones, and he didn't dare to let others see his face.

The last time he was so scared was when his father found out that he was still alive.

Lihua's whole person broke out in a cold sweat in a very short time, and he regretted that he shouldn't have gone back tonight, nor should he have taken off the human skin mask on a whim.

He was afraid of his own face, and even more afraid of the catastrophe that his face would bring to him.

"Don't ......" he began to secrete a lot of blood from his mouth, choking him to the point of speechlessness.

Coupled with the injury to his tongue, he was slurred, and he couldn't say a word clearly, but just said vigorously: "Don't ......"

I don't know who he wants not to do.

Lihua hid in the quilt, and the dignified man was uncontrollably crying in the quilt.

He couldn't say "don't" to the end, because it was useless.

Whether he begged his mother not to hurt him, or later begged his father not to kill him, or he said that he didn't want to get involved in the dispute between Nanzhao and Jinchuan, and just wanted to be an idler in the mountains and a pawn.

None of it worked.

It didn't work!

No one cares what he thinks, no one cares if he wants to or not.

Lihua hugged the quilt and almost choked up.

He just wants to live, he just wants to live well away from all this, even if he can't show his true face for the rest of his life, but ...... But why is it so hard?

He heard Gan Qiongying lift the curtain of the bed.

It was such a small voice, but he heard it so clearly, as if there was a determined look in the pity that his mother had thrown at him, like the sharp blade that his father's guards swung at him.

Lihua suddenly stopped shaking and didn't move at this moment.

He was like a dead thing, as if he had been stripped of all sensations in the blink of an eye.

He knew that he would go to the catastrophe that belonged only to him.

What else could he do but endure, but wait?

Gan Qiongying was also very worried, and after lifting the bed curtain, she hoped that Lihua could return to its original state in this short time.

Although she was shocked to death, and there was no such fact in her mind to find the plot, she was really not curious at all.

She was not curious at all, without the slightest curiosity, what did this colt who was killed by Princess Duanrong early in the plot look like.

Even if she had already discovered that there was something wrong with his face, she would have found that his expression was not transmitted smoothly, his ears were so red that his cheeks did not move.

She never thought to explore, especially since it was a secret that Lihua was trying to hide.

She has a bunch of secrets herself, which is troublesome enough, and she doesn't want to know anyone else's at all!

It's a pure coincidence that today's true face of Lihua was broken!

But Gan Qiongying really didn't expect it......

Princess Duanrong's concubine turned out to have the same face as Jinchuan Proton Zhongli Zhengzhen.