After Tianlu left, Shu He drank tea leisurely, looked at Yu Xiang, and asked, "Yu Xiang, do you think this Highness is too cruel to Wen Wanqiu?"Do people commit suicide?And it doesn't conform to his gentlemanly demeanor, revenge implicates other women, has he lived for more than 30 years in vain?

To deal with a few teenage boys in their twenties, since he still has to use indiscriminate methods?Shu He deeply felt that his IQ had regressed.

Yuxiang looked at her son's tangled face and smiled brightly. Turning black and white upside down and helping the evildoers are all her special skills, "How could it be, son, this is also kind. You see how hard it is for the sixth prince to have unrequited love, and it is also a kind of kindness to help them.".”

Shu He tilted his head and stared at Yu Xiang, who was not guilty of doing bad things, and suddenly felt that it was nothing.

After thinking about it for a while, Shu He thought more and more that Yu Xiang's words made sense, "Yes, the sixth royal master and the emperor are both dragons and phoenixes among men, and it is a kind of happiness for Wen Wanqiu to be loved by the two brothers at the same time." I just hope the two brothersDon't disappoint other girls.

Yu Xiang smiled, and climbed up the ladder, "That's our empress's benevolence, and she is wholeheartedly good to the lonely concubines in the harem."

Shu He pursed his lips and smiled, "That's right, it's all because of this Highness's kindness. I hope the sixth royal master will be grateful for this Highness's fulfillment."

Yu Xiang shook his head, "Don't even think about this son, the sixth royal master will definitely not be grateful to you, and I will probably repay you later!"

Shu He frowned, and said worriedly: "Then what should we do? His martial arts are so strong, this Highness can't beat him."

Yu Xiang blinked, and cooperatingly comforted him: "Young master, don't worry, Anjun Wang will leave the customs tomorrow, and he will be able to bring the little master back in the morning after tomorrow at the latest. What are you afraid of with Anjun Wang protecting you? If we can't, let's run away.Why don't you have the cheek to go and seek refuge with Hua Hua, we've raised him for so long, it shouldn't be too much for him to take us in, right?"

"Go ahead, a good-for-nothing girl who knows how to rely on others, doesn't she know how to use her brain to save herself?"

Yu Xiang leaned over mischievously, "Being able to follow the young master is the greatest promise of this servant in this life, and other servants don't need it."

Shu He continued to drink tea helplessly, Yu Xiang is getting smaller and smaller now, and she doesn't know what will happen in the future.

"Yu Xiang, are you ready for what I told you?" Shu He suddenly asked with a serious face.

Yu Xiang didn't turn the corner, she became dumbfounded, "What's the matter?"

Shu He was suddenly out of breath, glared at Yu Xiang and said with fake anger: "I tell you to pack up your valuables and get ready to run away!"

"Oh!" Yu Xiang came back to her senses suddenly, and leaned into Shu He's ear and said, "Don't worry, my lord, the servants have already had all their things transported out of the palace, and they are all in the prime minister's mansion now."

Hearing this, Shu He blinked his eyes in disbelief, "Who asked you to transport to the Prime Minister's Mansion? Didn't this Highness tell you to deposit it directly in the bank?"

ah?Yu Xiang doesn't understand, is there a difference between releasing the prime minister's mansion and releasing the bank?

Shu He sighed, "Forget it, now you send someone to take out the things and deposit them in the bank. Be careful during the process, so as not to be followed and discovered."

Yu Xiang Duduzui didn't ask any more questions, "Yes, young master."

"Go, don't mess it up."

"Yes, the servant obeys."

"..."

In Lingque Palace, Tianlu carried Wen Wanqiu into the window, lifted the curtain of the bed, and lying inside was Xuan Fuxi, the sixth royal master of the dynasty.Tianlu put Wen Wanqiu aside without being surprised, poured a few packs of medicine into Xuan Fuxi's mouth, and then counted the time in the room and waited according to his young master's wishes.

After a while, Xuan Fuxi began to writhe with fever all over his body. This is a kind of medicine that even a master like Qingyang Shuoyi can't withstand after taking it, let alone Xuan Fuxi who is in a coma.When you have an attack, you have to use the most primitive exercise as an antidote.

Seeing that it was about the same time, Tianlu stepped forward and threw Wen Wanqiu on the bed, and relieved Xuan Fuxi's acupoints, then closed the bed curtain and hid on the roof beams, deciding to sleep in the afternoon and check the results.

The intermittent panting sound in the room became louder and louder, and gradually the woman cried and begged, and the mixed sound made Tianlu stuff cotton into her ears unbearably tortured.

At the same time, the noise inside the house made a passing palace lady stop. She leaned against the door and window to listen to the movement inside curiously. After a while, the palace lady who seemed to realize something was stunned.

Imperial concubine, this is...could it be...impossible!But the woman inside is the imperial concubine, but the man is not the emperor!

How to do?What is she going to do?Looking for the emperor...

The cry echoed in the room with an unforgettable sorrow, but it could not be conveyed to anyone through the door panel. The maid resolutely chose to leave. She was not the concubine herself, but she was the eyeliner of the concubine Ling. If the concubine was brought down, who wouldDare to say that Concubine Ling is not the number one person in the harem?Who dares to say that she won't become a big maid like Yu Xiang after following Concubine Ling?Who would dare to bully her when she saw it!

The ambitious court lady seemed to have seen an incomparably wonderful dawn. Of course, if she was not stupid, she would not tell the emperor that the imperial concubine stole people. As for the excuses, she had plenty of them.

Time was passing, and the weak bed curtain was still fluttering. This wedding bed that once gave the girl everything has now become a complete nightmare.

Wen Wanqiu shook her head in a trance, her voice sobbing blood, "Why are you doing this to me...why..."

The sky strands on the beams woke up from a sleepy sleep, and after sniffing, the filthy smell in the air was filled with the smell of blood.Listening intently, the movement on the bed seemed to be quieter, as if there was no woman crying.

Tianhui blinked, he had common sense even without experience in this field, he knew that women are very fragile, so he wouldn't die after just a few blows, right?

The young master said that no one can be killed!

Tianlu jumped down, lifted the curtain of the bed and peeked in, the mess was unsightly.In fact, the men and women in the picture are just like that, nothing more than taking too much medicine, the man is a little more intense, and the woman is a little unlucky, the most important thing is that both of them are living well.

very good!

Tianhui clapped her hands, and continued to lie on the beam of the house to wait for the result.

In the imperial study room, Xuan Fuzhi was sitting upright behind the desk correcting the memorial. In fact, his heart did not appear to be so calm. He was disturbed by too many things happening in the palace recently.The murderer of his son did not leave any clues for them.Vaguely, Xuan Fuzhi felt that his harem was shrouded in a big conspiracy, not a woman's intrigue, nor someone vying for the crown prince for his child, it was a kind of uneasiness of being invaded by foreign enemies.

Are you thinking too much?

Xuan Fuzhi put down the brush in his hand, rubbed the sore corners of his eyes, leaned against the back of the chair, and exhaled, he was so tired!

"Your Majesty?" Eunuch Zhang carefully poked his head in from the door when he heard the movement, "The servant girl from the Lingque Palace came to report that the imperial concubine has locked herself in the room for a whole day and has not come out. Lunch is useless, you seeWould you like to move the dinner to the Sparrow Palace?"

Xuan Fuzhi stood up, moved his stiff body, thought for a while, and said: "Well, let me drive to the Lingque Palace, I will accompany the imperial concubine tonight." Ji Er's death hit Wan Qiu quite hard, he should pay more attention to it.stay with her.

"Yes." Eunuch Zhang responded, and just retracted his head when he was stopped by Xuan Fuzhi.

"Eunuch Zhang."

"The slave is here."

Xuan Fuzhi explained, "Go arrange an autumn outing in the southern suburbs. After the court tomorrow morning, I will take the queen and imperial concubine out for a walk."

"...Yes, the slave is leading the order." Eunuch Zhang went down to work, wondering in his heart that the emperor took the concubine to go on an autumn outing to relax, how could the empress and empress be included?I can't figure it out, he's a slave, so don't speculate.

On the way to Lingque Palace, Xuan Fuzhi met Shu He who was walking out of the Eastern Palace. The two looked at each other. Xuan Fuzhi couldn't help but feel soft-hearted when he thought of yesterday's scene.Fall into your own plan.

"Queen, you are not in good health and rest more." Xuan Fuzhi said calmly.

Shu He smiled and said, "Staying in the Eastern Palace all the time is not an option, it's also good to go out and walk around more."

Xuan Fuzhi thought about it too, nodded and asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"It's still early." Shu He smiled lightly, the face that was blown by the autumn wind was like this season, it was the sentimentality of withering everything.

Xuan Fuzhi watched obsessively, if Baili Qianliu was so quiet and harmless from the beginning, would there be another result between them?

"If the queen doesn't mind, why don't you accompany me to the Lingque Palace?" The invitation blurted out.

"Would you like to see my sister Wanqiu?" Shu He said, "That's fine, my sister was frightened in the cold palace, this Highness should go and see her."

"...Then let's go together."

"kindness."

"..."

What you see when you enter the Lingque Palace is definitely not a good scene. The moment the bed curtain was lifted, Xuan Fuzhi's eyes were about to burst, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, his tall body staggered and swayed, and he was deeply shocked.A lover with the best and purest memories of his life!One is his brother who is utterly devoted and whose blood is thicker than water!

Xuan Fuzhi clutched his chest, red threads spilled from the corners of his eyes, at this moment he wished so much that he was blind, how he wished he disappeared here, how he wished he had never known these two people.

But it's too late to say anything now, they betrayed him!

His brain hurt like a needle, and a kind of madness that was about to explode made Xuan Fuzhi want to drag the two of them to die together!

"Your Majesty!" Shu He supported him in a panic, took him to sit on a chair, turned around and shouted at a group of stupid slaves, "Dog slaves! Close your eyes for this Highness!"

At this moment, Xuan Fuxi on the bed turned over, and Wen Wanqiu also opened his gray eyes.

Xuan Fuzhi and Shu He looked up at them at the same time, the former had pain in his eyes, while the latter had cold eyes.