Conspiracy

Chapter 200 General Jinghong is so 'masculine'
Xiao Chuhong hadn't loosened his brows since he entered Jiyuefang, and his fingers were bent against his nose, as if he couldn't adapt to the fragrance in the workshop.

Li Jiu naturally recognized Su Zhen's identity, but he couldn't figure out why his general cared so much about Su Zhen and was willing to be with her.If Madam knew that the general had entered the place of fireworks, she would inevitably be reprimanded.

"Young master, why don't we go back? You have a noble status, how can you follow these dudes?"

Before Li Jiu could say the word 'fooling around', Xiao Chuhong tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his index finger, and he immediately shut up and pushed him into the room.

The house is filled with the aroma of wine and vegetables, and the wooden utensils are all hollowed out and carved.The table directly in front is for guests to drink, and a beauty couch is placed behind the screen on the left.The door on the right was opened, and the four treasures of the study were placed on the pear-blossom table, the walls were covered with calligraphy and paintings, and the bookshelves behind were full of books.

Su Zhen and Tang Yinchen were having a good time drinking with those women. Seeing them coming in, Su Zhen got up, took the jug and an empty wine glass and walked to Xiao Chuhong, raised her hand to pour the wine, and handed it to him.

"Brother Yue, you don't have to be so restrained, why not just relax when you come out to play, huh?"

Compared with those women, Su Zhen's smile was more charming, and the prolonged ending made Xiao Chuhong's heart beat faster, and his always strong self-control collapsed in an instant.

Seeing that he didn't move, Su Zhen walked behind him, supported the back of the wooden wheelchair with her left arm, wrapped her right hand around his neck, and handed the wine glass to his lips.

The two were too close, and Xiao Chuhong's warm breath sprayed on Xiao Chuhong's ears. His whole body froze immediately, and he asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

"I just want to tell you, General, that no one has ever cheated me, Su Zhen."

Su Zhen also responded in a low voice, with an evil smile, her eyes were ecstasy and captivating, and everyone including Xiao Chuhong lost their minds.

"Brother Yue, why don't you drink it? Do you think the cup is poisonous?"

Su Zhen called Xiao Chuhong 'Brother Yue' over and over again, Tang Yinchen's scalp tingled when he heard it,
Where did General Xiao offend this little ancestor?

The woman in peach clothes said with a smile, "Master, you really know how to joke, young master, our Jiyuefang wine does not dare to be called the best in the world, but it is also the best wine, you can taste it."

Seeing that Xiao Chuhong still didn't drink, Su Zhen raised her hand and put the wine glass to her lips, as if she was about to test poison for Xiao Chuhong, and the wine had just entered her mouth.The wine glass in his hand was suddenly taken away by Xiao Chuhong, and he drank the wine in one gulp.

Just as Su Zhen showed a smug smile, Xiao Chuhong's big hand clasped her wrists backhandedly. Before she could react, a pulling force in front of her caused her body to lean to the left.Xiao Chuhong took advantage of the situation and pulled Su Zhen into his arms, covering her waist with his big hands. He didn't expect her to be so slender and soft as if she had no bones.

Their eyes met and their gazes intertwined. Unlike Su Zhen's smile that gradually disappeared, Xiao Chuhong stared at her with interest, his eyes gradually burning.

Rolling her Adam's apple up and down, she whispered in her ear, "I want to spread rumors about General Jinghong's masculinity, as you wish, but you don't want to be alone."

Xiao Chuhong's right hand suddenly reached behind Su Zhen's ear, and she immediately reacted and wanted to push him away, but Xiao Chuhong's movement was obviously faster, and the moment she stood up, she directly tore off her human skin mask.

Tang Yinchen couldn't hold back anymore, he slapped the table and laughed wildly.

The girls in the room looked at this familiar face, and then turned to shock, "Mr. Su Su?! How could it be you?"

Su Zhen, who could not steal the chicken, turned the rice sideways and covered her face, thinking how to tear Xiao Chuhong to pieces.

"Master Su, Yueniang said that within three months, you are forbidden to enter Jiyuefang again."

Su Zhen took a deep breath, turned around and smiled, walked up to Mu Yao, leaned over to support the table with one hand, her fingers curled around Mu Yao's hair, and said in an affectionate voice, "Ms. But I came here just for you, just because of our love, are you really willing to drive me out? Besides, you let us in, if Yueniang knew."

This scene fell in Xiao Chuhong's eyes, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Mu Yao's face was embarrassing, and then she hugged Su Zhen's arm coquettishly, "My lord, what are you talking about!"

"After all, we came in too, so you just pretend you didn't see it." Su Zhen took out another purse, revealing the gold leaves inside, and Mu Yao's eyes sparkled immediately.

"Come on, Mr. Su, sit down."

Mu Yao poured another glass of wine for Su Zhen, and she drank it cooperatively.Looking around, his eyes fell on a picture of a beauty hanging on the wall.

In the painting, the surface of the river is filled with light mist. A woman sits on a rock by the river, playing in the water with bare feet, admiring the lotus flowers all over the river.She is wearing a royal blue veil dress, her hair is tied up in a bun, and there are a few bright yellow flower headdresses in her hair, pure and quiet.The jade arms supported the rocks behind, and the sleeves were rolled up, revealing a blue jadeite bracelet on the exposed right wrist.

The other girl was wearing a sky blue pleated skirt, her black hair was partly tied up and partly loose.Holding an oil-paper umbrella in her left hand, she stood half sideways behind the woman playing in the water.The figure is lonely and desolate, and half of the face is revealed. His eyes are like autumn water, his lips are like cherry blossoms, and there seems to be clear waves flowing in his eyes.The pear dimples on the corners of the lips are full of smiles, and they are born with all kinds of amorous feelings, entwining the brows.

The inscription: "Qingqing beauty's peony silk, wait for the pipa song with tears in your leisure."The string is broken and the roots of the flowers and leaves are deeply in love. Don't ask about the trivial things of the past. '

Mu Yao followed her gaze and said with a smile, "Did you fall in love with this painting?"

"This painting is good, but it is not as popular as the beauty in the painting."

"My lord, you said you came here for the slave's family, why are you showing affection to other women in front of the slave's family!" Mu Yao pouted with bright red lips.

Su Zhen lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, "Everyone has a love for beauty, no matter how good the girl next to you is, she is not half as good as Miss Mu Yao in my heart."

Mu Yao smiled coquettishly, tapped her on the shoulder, and glanced at the painting, "Master Su, that belongs to Miss Xiyan, this room was also arranged by Yue Niang for her painting. Alas, it's a pity , Why did such a good person disappear?"

Hearing this, Li Jiu's eyes turned from Su Zhen to Xiao Chuhong. Could it be that they did it on purpose?But it doesn't look like it.
Su Zhen raised her glass and took a sip of the wine, then asked, "Didn't it mean that Xiyan died because of Qiqi? Does the girl think there is another reason?"

"Well, let me tell you, Xiyan is the one who treats Qiqi the best in Jiyuefang. Anyone can kill her, but Qiqi can't."

"Oh? Why do you say that?"

"When Qiqi first came to Jiyuefang, she had a red birthmark on her face, so she was very unpopular. It was Xiyan who protected her from those servants who bullied her, and even helped her cover the birthmark with powder. "

Su Zhen continued, "Miss Xiyan's paintings are hard to come by, but she donates all the money she earns to the common people. It can be said that good people don't live long."

"That's right! I heard that even some people in the palace appreciate her paintings very much."

"Really? There are countless famous paintings in the palace, Miss Muyao, you are too exaggerated."

(End of this chapter)