Chapter 74

Author: Bailu Chengshuang|Release Time: 06-26 17:10|Word Count: 3008 Where did this happen? Su Miao's first reaction was to ask Muyu to inform her cousin, but Shen Zhiluo next to him was actually a Pulling her back to the car, half-lifting the curtain and saying goodbye to Huayue: "I will come at noon tomorrow."

Hua Yue nodded and stood at the door watching with a smile, Su Miao was in a hurry and grabbed Shen Zhiluo's sleeve and said, "How can you do something like this, even if you don't expect the little sister-in-law and my cousin to be good, that's fine. Your old man, how can you let her walk around with her body in her arms?"

Putting down the curtain, Shen Zhiluo glanced at her: "Why don't I expect them well?"

"Nonsense." Su Miao akimbo, raised her chin and said angrily, "You don't want your sister-in-law to marry my cousin from the very beginning."

"That's because they're not suitable." Shen Zhiluo said calmly, "Whether it's your cousin or someone else's cousin, if it's not suitable, it's not suitable, there's no good end to it, why would I want her to marry? If it's a match made in heaven, I won't say a word more."

Choking slightly, Su Miao frowned: "You are arguing, does this Jinghua have a better husband than my cousin?"

"Your cousin is a good husband, why did your little sister-in-law live in this cold courtyard?" He glanced at her and shook his head gently, "If you stay here, the child in her womb will also be born here, and she will never be with her for the rest of her life. The father is close, the husband and wife are separated, and the flesh and blood are enmity, is that what you want to see?"

The arrogance was a little weaker, and Su Miao looked at him suspiciously: "Do you think so?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Shen Zhiluo didn't fight at all, "Can you still think of the relationship between children and children with someone who is already married?"

To be honest, Su Miao really thought so, but seeing the foolish expression on his face, she pouted and dismissed the idea.

He didn't think so, and felt that it was okay for the little sister-in-law to go out, and the little sister-in-law might just want to go somewhere to relax. Su Miaoxiang, since she has agreed, she will go there tomorrow to have a look and ask her to follow her, which can be regarded as an explanation for her cousin.

However, when they arrived at Xiaoyuan at noon the next day, Huayue had already disappeared.

Huayue was ready the night before. Since Xiao Li had followed her, someone would have to talk to her, but she didn't expect this group of people to come so quickly. Blindfolded and tied to the car.

She didn't struggle, and sat on her knees obediently in the car. If it wasn't for her hands being tied and her head covered, Xiao Li would have really thought she was traveling by car.

Worried about cheating, he lifted the black cloth covering his head and glanced at it, just in time to meet Huayue's confused eyes.

"Where are you taking me, my lord?" she whispered, "I am pregnant, so I don't know how to struggle, so please let me die."

According to the rules, Xiao Li would not talk to her here, but this girl was so pitiful, she spoke clearly, but her eyes were already red, and she looked at him with trembling shoulders, how pitiful she looked.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Li still said: "My master wants to ask the girl something, so he invites the girl to be a guest at the mansion, because he is afraid that the girl will panic and disturb the night curfew. ."

After that, the two maids next to her came up to loosen her ties and helped her sit on the cushion.

Hua Yue thanked him, and then asked curiously, "Which house is your master from?"

Xiao Li smiled and didn't answer, he just said, "It's rare to have a guest in the house, and I hope the girl will keep some rules. If you cause trouble for my master, it will be uncomfortable for you and me."

The words are quite polite, but there is always a coolness creeping up the back of the words. Hua Yue shrank her body, her face full of panic, and did not dare to ask again.

Xiao Li was very satisfied with her reaction, led her to the outer room in the middle palace, placed her properly, pointed the maid to take care of her, and went back to return to life.

If other people were brought to the door like this to see the surroundings, they would definitely not know where it was. After all, the partial room was simple, and it was no different from the wing room in the house outside. But Huayue recognizes this place, and sitting here is more comfortable than anywhere else.

Feng Zixi had previously said that Zhonggong was in a hurry to go to the doctor. She thought it was an exaggeration, but she did not expect it to be a subtle statement. She didn't receive Li Jingyun's divorce letter, and Zhonggong dared to tie her back directly, there must be no other way.

But if she falls out of favor, it doesn't matter if she is tied up. Even if Li Jingyun knows about it, it may not be how he will be with Zhonggong.

Hua Yue settled down in the side room with peace of mind, and from time to time sat by the window and cried for a while, and talked to the two maids around her about her bleak life after Zhuang's departure. Tell them about the things that hurt the Zhuang family.

Concubine Yao and the Central Palace were like water and fire. Concubine Yao, who was not happy with Concubine Zhuang, became the eldest princess' handkerchief. Previously, because of Han Shuang, the eldest princess cut off communication with the general's mansion, but now Mrs. Zhuang is dead. It was also not good for the East Palace, and the eldest princess immediately complained about her handkerchief.

There is no evidence, but there are witnesses, the eldest princess told the emperor about this, and even suggested that the East Palace had been harming people for a long time by this means. The emperor didn't react. After all, it was only a man who died, and he would have the head of the servant in the East Palace beheaded, and he didn't want to cause more troubles.

As a result, the seventh prince died at this time.

Hua Yue was sitting upright in the side room, when she heard a sudden cry outside. She opened the window and looked out, and saw the servant palace servant kneeling on the ground, and the miserable cry penetrated half of the palace.

The Seventh Prince was going to die sooner or later, but it was a bit sudden when he disappeared.

As soon as Wen Guzhi received the news, he went to the general's mansion to find someone, but when he entered the door, he saw the third master sitting in the main room and staring at the paintings on the wall in a daze.

He followed his gaze and saw that the woman in the painting was fluttering on the man, and the two were reclining on the soft couch, very affectionate.

His eyebrows moved, and he said, "This painter is not bad, and the painting is vivid."

Even the light mole on Yin Huayue's face was pointed out.

Looking back, Li Jingyun said uncomfortably, "What are you doing here all of a sudden."

"The seventh prince is gone. As a rule, you should enter the palace to ask for your peace." Wen Gu knew, "but His Majesty was angry in the imperial study, and no ministers dared to approach."

"Oh?" Li Jingyun got up and went behind the screen to change clothes, and asked while unbuttoning, "Who hit the tip of the knife again?"

Wen Guzhi replied, "Prince Prince."

Holding the hand of the tie for a while, Li Jingyun looked complicated: "Fortunes do not come both, and misfortunes do not come singly."

"It's a man-made disaster." Wen Guzhi shrugged, "Someone told His Majesty that the seventh prince died of broken lung paste."

These three words sounded familiar, and Li Jingyun thought about it in confusion. Suddenly, he put on his robes and went out to catch Badou and asked, "Is there any movement in Bieyuan recently?"

Badou said with a guilty conscience, "Nothing happened, but Miss Biao moved in."

"What about the young lady?"

Glancing at him, Badou lowered his head.

His heart sank unsatisfactorily, Li Jingyun pinched the bones of his hand, and said coldly, "Come on."

"Young madam...I haven't seen it for a few days, and Bieyuan didn't hear anyone talking about it." Badou whispered, "Xu is raising it in the house, and the little one didn't go to see it."

Wen Guzhi followed him out. Seeing the look on his face, he couldn't help but smile and said, "What's the hurry, third master? I've been in Bieyuan for so long, and I haven't seen you there once. Why do I suddenly remember it now? "

"Zhefei ointment." Li Jingyun said with a cold face, "In your opinion, the imperial doctor in the palace is like a cloud, so that the sick prince will eat Zhefei ointment for a long time without realizing it?"

"No." Wen Guzhi shook his head, "The seventh prince is under the care of the queen, and all the medicines he uses have been tried first."

As soon as he heard the news today, he understood that someone wanted to pull the prince into the water.

"So, Zhefei ointment is a pretense. The middle palace wants to convict the East Palace. If there is a chance, even if the seventh prince is to be poured, the empress will do it. When the time comes, it will only be found on the head of the East Palace. "Li Jingyun said, "Besides, Han Shuang knew about this early in the morning."

His expression gradually became serious, Wen Guzhi thought about this before and after, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "The middle palace still lacks some people to help complain."

Just like tearing down the court, a single matter is not enough, and several people must file a complaint together, and the identities of these people cannot be low. And now the most favored among the court - he looked at the person in front of him.

Li Jingyun didn't know what he was thinking, and his expression was very serious. He got up and walked out, striding out, getting on his horse and galloping with his whip.

Su Miaozheng and Shen Zhiluo were deadlocked in the yard, she wanted to go out to find Huayue, but Shen Zhiluo refused.

"Do you really want to keep me locked up for the rest of your life?" She glared at him, "A twisted melon is not sweet, you taught me this sentence a long time ago."

Shen Zhiluo didn't bother to lift his eyelids, so he stopped in front of her and said, "It's not bad to quench your thirst, whether it's sweet or not."

Listen, is this what a cultivator should say? Su Miao jumped in anger, stretched out her hand and punched him in the chest.

Although it is a daughter's family, but after all, he grew up in the training ground. The strength of this punch is not easy to say, and it landed in his heart with a "thump". Shen Zhiluo took a half step back, his face suddenly changed. pale.

Some embarrassedly withdrawing her hand, Su Miao frowned in guilt: "Whoever told you not to let go, you deserve the pain."

Shen Zhiluo shook his head, as if he sighed, turned his body halfway over, and spit out a blush when he opened his mouth.

Blood spattered on the ground, and a small pool stained the corner of Su Miao's clothes.

Supporting him in a panic, Su Miao gritted her teeth and stomped her feet: "You are not in good health. Do you want to deceive me if you don't hide this time?"

"Yeah." He half-drooped his eyes and responded lightly.

Her heart skipped a beat for no reason, Su Miao looked away in a panic, pulled him and said, "Go and see Li Yun first."

Glancing at her from the corner of the corner, Shen Zhiluo said calmly, "Didn't you say who is an idiot who loves me anymore?"

"Would I be stupid enough to fall in love with you?" Su Miao choked her lips, pressed the person into the chair fiercely, and went to Li Yun with her skirt.

When Li Jingyun walked in through the door, he saw Shen Zhiluo sitting on the main seat, holding the eternal plate of heaven and earth in his arms, his thumb pressing a trace of blood on his lips, and he smiled softly.