"Worthy, you are so smart! I'll order someone to do it now!" Concubine Ke Shu said happily, her almond eyes were full of coquettishness, as if a whirlpool could suck people's hearts and souls away.

Li Wubo smiled indifferently: "This trivial matter, why do you need to find someone yourself? Besides, if the emperor takes this woman seriously, there will definitely be secret guards with strong martial arts around him. Just let him go, and make sure you won't see this annoying person again in the future."

Concubine Ke Shu was overjoyed. If it wasn't for her knowledge of martial arts, she would have wanted to fly up the beam of the house, hug Li Wupo and kiss her fiercely!

Seeing her smile, Li Wuji smiled even more evilly.

It was night, and Qing Huan was sitting on Emperor Jingheng's dragon bed and was flipping through the book in his hand. She had only read a few of this bed full of books, because every day Emperor Jing Heng was about to entangle her to death. In the past, he was in the burrow and she was on the ground. Although the two of them were often together, they didn't have any physical movements, but now it is different. No matter where he is, he will always look at her and hold her. Ignoring him when reading or something else, Emperor Jing Heng will definitely make trouble until she can only see him in her eyes.

The book in hand is about the history of the Great Wei Dynasty. It records many anecdotes. It was specially brought to her by Emperor Jing Heng. The language is humorous and the words are easy to understand. Qing Huan really likes it. .

Her current knowledge has basically reached a point of fullness, but she still feels that it is not enough. What she is most interested in is folk tales, but when it comes to Naihe Bridge, Qing Huan will always take it very seriously. But so far, nothing she's seen can explain what's happening to her.

Just when she was immersed in the book, a gust of wind suddenly hit, and the book in her hand fell to the ground because of the sudden attack. Qing Huan was also thrown onto the bed, and a pair of cold hands tightly pinched her. neck.

It was a terrible feeling she had never felt before. Suffocation, despair, fear... She thought she would never have such emotions again, who is it? Who would kill her at this time?

It must be Concubine Ke Shu, except for her, there is no one else, but Qing Huan didn't expect her to be so courageous to kill Zhu Cai, because the other party was just an unknown little palace maid, but she was a female official whom Emperor Jing Heng loved and trusted very much. She even dared to do it!

Emperor Jingheng was going to discuss matters with the important ministers tonight. He was afraid that she would be bored and sleepy with her, so he specially wanted her not to accompany her, but the other party chose to do it at this time! Qing Huan's pair of plain hands tightly grasped the big palms around her neck, her eyes widened, staring at the man on her body.

Why does everyone else bully her every time? Why should her life be as low as an ant, to be trampled on by others? Why is she either a brothel or an aunt, and why should a man always decide her own destiny? Qing Huan was extremely sad and angry, her black eyes locked tightly on the man in night clothes and wrapped in black cloth. The murderous look in his eyes shocked her, like a wild beast. Such a man has a firm heart, and she can't control it, but is it going to die like this? She is not reconciled! Not reconciled!

His eyes were bloodshot, and Qing Huan kept staring at the man's eyes, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance firmly on his heart. As the sense of suffocation became heavier and heavier, she became more and more unwilling in her heart! Powerless, sadly angry with rage but unable to contain it. Finally, the man suddenly groaned, fell backwards, and fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

The fresh air was like a throat, and Qing Huan hurriedly coughed. She stroked her neck, took a deep breath, and then looked at the man lying on the ground tremblingly. I looked around and there was no one there. So, how did this man die?

She is not afraid of the dead, and sometimes the living are more terrifying than the dead. The countless ghosts in the Wangchuan River are still in awe of her, how could she be afraid of a person who just died? Qing Huan got up, but her body was still weak and weak, because she had just struggled so hard that she had collapsed. She approached the corpse and saw the other person's eyes widened with blood and tears in the corners of his eyes, Qing Huan frowned slightly, and then reached out and took off his mask.

This is a straight face, in short, it looks like a good man with a good heart and a kind heart. However, just because of his cruel and cold appearance when he just shot at Qing Huan, he knows that this person is by no means what he looks like. Simple. The seven orifices under the mask bleed, and I don't know how he died. Qing Huan was a little dumbfounded. She suddenly remembered that she seemed to stare at the other party for a long time before. Could it be that the problem was her own? She hurriedly ran to the bronze mirror. The woman in the mirror was a little panicked, but her face was still beautiful and refined.

Usually there are dark guards by her side, but this person's infiltration was not even discovered by the dark guards, which is enough to see that he is not an ordinary assassin. Concubine Ke Shu can mobilize such a person, want to have something to do with her entangled admirers? It's a pity that her ability is not strong enough now. Zhu Cai didn't know it, and she didn't say it from the female ghost Zhu Cai. She could only see the leopard from the karma stone upper tube, only to see it. She vaguely knew that Concubine Ke Shu had a few other people who she had flirted with before entering the palace, but unfortunately, she didn't know their weaknesses.

The karma stone knows the secrets of the world, and she knows everything in the world, and she has not played a ten millionth of the usefulness at all. Thinking of this, Qing Huan sighed lightly, now that he is stronger, but if he is facing an absolute powerhouse, he is still only a mermaid.

When Emperor Jingheng came back, he was terrified when he saw another corpse on the ground. He held Qing Huan in his arms and checked it carefully. He didn't stop until he was sure that she was really unscathed. The body was taken away and its identity was investigated. Qing Huan rested her chin on Emperor Jingheng's shoulder, struggling a little in her heart. The female ghost Zhu Cai said she wanted to take away everything from Concubine Ke Shu, that is to say, including all of Concubine Ke's powerful and difficult admirers? If she doesn't make a move again, Concubine Ke Shu will definitely not let it go.

That's all, since that's the case, she doesn't need to be polite.

What does Concubine Ke Shu want most?

Emperor Jingheng.

But this man was only special to her, which was Qing Huan's greatest advantage. Qing Huan believed that if he was really killed here today, Emperor Jing Heng would definitely avenge her at all costs and let everyone be buried with her. With the most honorable man in the world as her backing and support, what should she be afraid of?

Concubine Ke Shu gave her this great gift, let her think about it, how to repay it?

Concubine Ke Shu, who thought she would receive the news of Qing Huan's death early the next morning, was not happy, which made her very unhappy, and immediately ordered Fei Ge to pass the letter to Li Wu'er. Angry and dissatisfied, he asked: "Wu Hor, didn't you say you would help me? Why is that bitch still alive and well? Could it be that everything you said was a lie to me?!"

Li Wubo is also very strange. His right guard martial arts are extremely high, especially in the martial arts. When came out, it seemed like a stone sinking into the sea overnight, and there was no news. Li Wufu was surprised by this. He helped Concubine Ke Shu because Concubine Ke Shu was more in line with him. It was considered that among the women he had met over the years, the women he had met were truly talented and had no worldly vision. despise their demons.

But that doesn't mean he can tolerate her being rude to him as well. She felt unhappy, but Li Wuji didn't show it. Instead, she gave Concubine Ke Shu a sinister look: "There must be something that's delayed. Tonight, can't I take care of you in person?"

After hearing this, Concubine Ke Shu immediately turned her anger into joy, and said, "I knew that at this time, you are the only one who is the best!"

Li Wufu teased: "Since you know that I am the only one who treats you the best, why don't you leave the palace with me and travel the world? Didn't you say that you yearn for the days when you are the most happy and vindictive? Come with me."

How could Concubine Ke Shu be willing to let go of the glory and wealth in front of her! As long as she is favored by Emperor Jingheng, she will have the opportunity to become the queen of this great Wei! She wants to be the mother of this country more than the chivalrous girl who eats and sleeps! So she smiled dryly and said, "That's natural, but... it's not the time yet."

Hearing this, Li Wufu chuckled and said nothing, not to mention the guilty conscience and anxiety in Concubine Ke Shu's words.

This woman...it's basically the same, even if he thinks it differently, thinks that he is independent from the world, and Ke Molan, who can write "The whole world is turbid, I am alone, and everyone is drunk, I am awake", is actually the same as ordinary women. It doesn't make any difference either.

The reason why she continued to run and do things for her was to see how long the little bit of admiration she had left could be squandered.

A feeling that only pays but gets no return, what is he going to do? It's better to go to the so-called famous sect and have a walk, let them have a headache when they hear his name, and turn the world of martial arts upside down. It's still more interesting.

Anyway, since he had been tempted for her, it would be good to go for her.

The candlelight shook, and the warm light of the night pearl reflected on Qing Huan's face, making her even more amazingly beautiful. She was sitting at the table reading a book, while Emperor Jingheng was eating fruit on the dragon bed. He looked at her while he was eating. Seeing that she was so focused and didn't put her mind on his own, he felt a little sad: "Qing Huan?"

"Ok?"

"Do you eat lychees?"

Qing Huan shook his head: "Don't eat."

"...Where's Yangmei?"

"Don't eat."

"Grape?"

"Don't eat."

...

Asked not to eat anything, Emperor Jing Heng was obviously unhappy, he snorted, turned into the screen to take a bath, and did not forget to wait for Qing Huan to change his clothes. Qing Huan: "..." It's just a pretentious thing to say, why do you want her to serve this kind of thing?