You stinky girl, how dare you laugh at me?"

"How dare you, how dare you?"

Long Xinyu looked at Zhu'er and jumped up suddenly. He and Zhu'er were playing around, clearing away the haze of not finding anything before. After a while, both of them made silent movements. Long Xinyu was like this

Looking at the sky outside: "It's too late, you want to go back and rest. I also want to have a good rest, so don't disturb me before I wake up."

"Yes, miss!"

Long Xinyu was lying on the bed alone but couldn't fall asleep. She was still thinking about the man in black, sighing one after another.

Where had I heard that man's voice before? But the Tiansheng Dynasty himself had just arrived, and he knew very few people. Who was it?

"I remembered!" Long Xinyu frowned, but a picture suddenly appeared in his mind, and he sat up suddenly. Thinking of that day when Tong Luoyang checked whether the mole on his face was real or fake in the middle of the night,

A strange man appeared to help him out. Aren't the voices of the two men exactly the same? This solved a mystery in his heart. Long Xinyu also felt sleepy and breathed a sigh of relief before falling asleep.

next day

As soon as Zhirou in Cining Palace got up in the morning, a palace maid came up with a medicine bowl: "Concubine Rou, this is your medicine, drink it while it's hot!"

"My medicine?" Of course, in the palace, there are maids waiting for you to drink medicine every day, but how can someone give you medicine in this palace? The maid in front of you looks very nice, as if you have never seen her before.

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"Yes. The Queen Mother knows that you are feeling unwell. This is a medicine specially prepared by the imperial doctor. Madam, you'd better drink it while it's hot!" The maid looked at Zhirou and stared at her. This was

He added: "Originally, Aunt Mo Yan should have sent this medicine, but Aunt Mo Yan had something to do in the morning, so she asked the slave to deliver it."

Zhirou heard that she was the Empress Dowager, so she didn't think much about it and smiled slightly: "The Empress Dowager really loves Zhirou." Facing the Empress Dowager, Zhirou still respected her from the bottom of her heart.

"Yes. Madam, it won't be good if you drink the medicine when it's cold. You'd better drink it while it's hot."

"Okay!" Zhirou listened to the palace maid's explanation. She no longer had any doubts. She picked up the medicine bowl and drank it straight. But what Zhirou didn't notice was that the moment she picked up the medicine bowl

, the smile on the corner of the palace maid's mouth looked so weird.

"Thank you, the Empress Dowager, for me."

The maid took the medicine bowl in her hand, nodded and said, "Madam, don't worry, I will take care of you. If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first."

Before Zhirou could speak, she only heard the voice of a palace maid in the outer room: "Madam, the girl who is close to the saint said that she has something to ask you."

"Saint?" Zhirou thought, recalling in her mind that she should have rescued her yesterday. She had something to ask her, right? It happened that she was also looking for her on something important, so thinking like this, she forgot about this side of her body.

The palace maid walked straight to the antechamber.

The palace maid behind her was also surprised. She stared at Zhirou for a long time, frowned and disappeared into Cining Palace without anyone paying attention.

Pearl looked at Zhirou coming out of the inner room, and couldn't help nodding in her heart. She is indeed a beauty. Also, if she doesn't have any beauty, how can she be worthy of being her own lady's love rival? "Zhuer joins Rou as a concubine!"

"Get up quickly! What does the saint want from me?"

"My young lady said that yesterday I went to enjoy the flowers with my wife, and we hit it off right away. Today I want to invite my wife to have tea. I wonder if she can wear clothes to enjoy the flowers?"

Hearing this, Zhirou nodded: "Is it true that the saint praises me like this? It's natural that I can't ask for it."

"please!"

Zhu'er was walking back with Zhirou, and at this time, Prince Yang's palace was already in chaos. Tong Luoyang stared at Wenzhu's body for a long time, and shouted sternly: "What the hell happened here?"

thing?"

"If I knew what was going on, why would I ask you to come back?" She was looking at Tong Luoyang tomorrow, and she had been staring at Wenzhu's body for half the night last night. After weighing it over and over again, she finally decided to let Tong Luoyang examine it carefully.

The only thing she can be sure of now is that the person last night must be related to the woman in the palace, which is a reminder to Tong Luoyang.

Tong Luoyang looked back at Ming'er, who was also tired with his brows, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "How could anyone attack Wenzhu, who is so good? Are you hiding something from me?" The purpose of attacking a girl is

what?

"Hide it from you?" Ming'er looked up at Tong Luoyang, tears falling from her eyes uncontrollably, "I betrayed my sister and helped you at all costs. We are on the same boat. What do you think I can hide?"

You Wenzhu belong to me, and you want to give me a blow by doing something in my house. Who do you think it could be?"

Facing Ming'er's roar, Tong Luoyang remained silent. He looked at Ming'er for a while and asked, "What do you mean?" He understood Ming'er's suspicion, but he didn't want to believe it, let alone think about it.

Ming'er stared into Tong Luoyang's eyes, then stepped forward and grabbed Tong Luoyang's sleeves, feeling very excited: "Luo Yang, I will not harm you. But don't you think this is too much?

Is it a coincidence? From the time when the saint was assassinated, to when you went to greet her, to when the woman who looked exactly like Princess Xinyu appeared, and now Wenzhu died inexplicably. Do you think that all of this has nothing to do with that woman?

Don't you think there is a pair of invisible hands behind this controlling everything? As for who it is, you know it best! How long are you going to keep pretending to be stupid?" At the end, Ming'er roared. She

Not willing! Not willing to be defeated by a substitute after working hard for so long? The one who knows her identity must be her sister, Rou Yue! She really didn’t expect to have such a powerful person under her, she thought that just because of this

Can you defeat yourself?

Tong Luoyang was silent. It was not that he had never thought about these things. In the end, he chose to believe it. He did not believe that she would harm him. Xin Yu, you will not harm me. Tong Luoyang shook his head as he thought about it.

head.

"Haha, you don't think that woman is your Xinyu in front of you, do you? Long Xinyu is dead, dead! When will you wake up? Tong Luoyang, even if you don't do it for yourself, you should do it for yourself.

Follow your brother, what are the plans in this mansion? Do you also want us to die with you? "Now the enemy is in the dark, I know. The situation is very unfavorable, she really doesn't know what will happen next.

This feeling was something she had never experienced before. She felt like there was a pair of eyes staring at her from behind. He knew every move she made.

"If you follow me, I will naturally do my best to protect you. According to what you said, is this what Rou Yue means?"

"Of course. My sister has always wanted me to leave you, and this time the method really worked. I didn't want to leave you, but you stayed away from me. Now I really don't know what to do." Ming'er

What she said was true, and she was convinced that it was Rou Yue who said it, but the letter last night made her timid. She didn't know what Tong Luoyang would do to her once she knew that Long Xinyu was killed by her. Thinking of this, Ming Ming

Er's arms holding Tong Luoyang tightened.

"Let's stand still for the time being! We don't know what she wants to do at the moment. If we act rashly, we might alert the snake. Now we must see the situation clearly. One wrong move and the whole game will be lost." Tong Luoyang also had a headache. Seeing this

Wenzhu's corpse was even more disgusting.

"Luo Yang, will you leave me?"

Seeing Ming'er's uneasy look, Tong Luoyang just thought she was frightened last night, and comforted her softly: "Of course not, I'll ask someone to deal with the body." Tong Luoyang patted Ming'er's hand.

Went out.

Ming'er turned to look at Wen Zhu's body and snorted coldly: "Humph! Rouyue, I don't care if you did this or not, you can never separate Tong Luoyang and me." It was a blessing in disguise, she didn't expect it.

Because Wen Zhu's death made Tong Luoyang feel guilty for her, the cold war between the two was reconciled. Long Xinyu, no matter how deeply you love Tong Luoyang in his heart, you are ultimately no match for suspicion and time. I don't care about that saint.

Whether the woman has a relationship with you, you will die!

I don’t know whether the saint girl will escape death at this time, but what I didn’t expect was that Zhirou and Long Xinyu left Tong Luoyang and had a very happy conversation. In the pavilion, the two of them were toasting tea, admiring flowers and talking. It was really

One of the joys of life.

"Looking at Madam who is so weak, she has such a state of mind." According to Long Xinyu's understanding, Zhirou is a pedantic woman who knows that she has a husband and a child, but she doesn't expect that she also envies the wind blowing grass and looking down on cattle and sheep.

Life.

Zhirou smiled slightly: "The saint has forgotten that I am not a lady, but just a Miao woman. Today the saint invited me to come, not just for tea, right?"

Zhirou smiled slightly: "The saint has forgotten that I am not a lady, but just a Miao woman. Today the saint invited me to come, not just for tea, right?"

"Haha, Madam is really smart. I am not an ungrateful person. I appreciate Madam's help yesterday. As long as Madam is of use to me in the future, I will definitely help her with all my strength." Long Xinyu said, picking up the tea cup and drinking it down.

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Hearing this, Zhirou also smiled knowingly: "Actually, I really don't care about your identity anymore. Zhirou has nothing else to ask for, only one thing, I hope?"

Before Zhirou could finish her words, Long Xinyu said before her: "I know, I can't hurt your brother Yang."

Listening to Long Xinyu's joke, Zhirou smiled and lowered her head in silence.

"Hey! Tong Luoyang is really lucky to have a wife like you." Long Xinyu has never seen a woman who loves her husband so much. As long as her husband is happy, she will not hesitate to find a woman for her husband who can make him happy.

"No!" Zhirou raised her head and looked at Long Xinyu, thinking secretly in her heart, she is not the only one who loves Brother Yang in this world, Xinyu, you are also like this. "I have the opportunity to accompany Brother Yang in my lifetime.

I'm so lucky to be alive."

Long Xinyu shook her head and couldn't deny it. She would rather not have such unequal love. But everyone's pursuits are different. Besides, it was really not convenient for her to judge too much. She could just laugh it off with a thousand words.
Chapter completed!