Ninefold Purple

The expressions of the people on the roof of the house changed drastically.

Ji Hong stood up even more terrified, and said, "Then, that voice seems to be Liu Hong's!"

Liu Hong?

Du Ruo and the servant girl looked at each other, both feeling terrified.

The three of them looked out.

There is a big red lantern hanging under the eaves, and only the treetops dance occasionally when the wind blows by. No matter how far away, it is pitch black, and nothing can be seen clearly.

"What should I do?" Du Ruo looked back at the quietly hanging bed curtain and asked Ji Hong.

Ji Hong bit her lip, and said: "Second Wife finally took a break, she must figure it out before answering the question?"

Masters hate bluffing servants the most. [

The maid became more courageous, hugged Ji Hong's arm and said, "Why don't I go out with my sister to have a look?"

Ji Hong looked towards Du Ruo.

Du Ruo hurriedly said: "I'm afraid, I'm here to serve the second wife."

When Ji Hong heard this, her expression turned ugly, but she still went out with that maid.

Du Ruo escorted them to the door.

Duan Gongyi breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw Du Ruo looking around, seeing no one, ran back quickly, and while lifting the bed curtain, called softly, "Second Wife." "Second Wife".

Duan Gongyi was confused.

Something is wrong with this Du Ruo!

His eyes widened involuntarily.

The bed curtains were lifted up, the brocade of the royal blue hosta was thrown aside, the bed was empty, and there was no shadow of Miao Ansu!

Duan Gongyi was shocked.

Looking up, he saw Song Mo's figure appearing in the small courtyard behind the living room next door.

Oops!

Duan Gongyi immediately understood. [

However, all powerful families will have a few secret places, in order to avoid people noticing and do some deceptive things.

The back room where the Miao family rested seems to be remote, but in fact it is only separated by a wall from the Nuan Pavilion in the backyard of the living room where the King of Liao was entertained.

And there should be a trap door leading to the wing where the Miao family rests.

Although he didn't know why Song Mo appeared in the backyard of Hu Hall alone, or why the Miao family suddenly disappeared, he instinctively felt that Song Mo had been fooled!

He didn't care too much, so he was ready to jump down to give Song Mo a warning.

Who knew that the dantian was transported by Qi, but his body sank and he couldn't move anymore.

Duan Gongyi was horrified.

A sinister voice came from next to my ear: "Don't move, or you will die in the place where you are buried!"

Duan Gongyi scolded.

Everyone is dead, and it doesn't matter if he has a place to bury him!

But when the words reached his mouth, they all turned into shallow hums.

He couldn't help but regret and hate.

Regret that I have been so smooth and careless in the past few years, knowing that the people around King Liao are not weak, so I didn't raise my vigilance.I hate myself for being so favored by Dou Zhao, but I can't help at the critical time.

He gritted his teeth loudly.

He watched Song Mo walk into the warm pavilion helplessly.

Liu Hong, who had disappeared, appeared from nowhere.

She yelled "Master Shizi" ghostly and opened the door of the Nuan Pavilion.

"Who is it?" Song Mo asked in a low but serious voice from inside the warm pavilion.

"The servant girl is Liu Hong next to the second master..." She said, and suddenly let out a high-pitched scream.

The piercing sound echoed in the courtyard.

King Liao and Song Yichun, who were supposed to be drinking in the living room, appeared in the small courtyard at an incredible speed.

The entourage of King Liao scattered in the corners of the courtyard as if they had been prepared, and firmly locked every corner of the small courtyard.

Duan Gongyi wished he could slap himself a few times.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Song Yichun shouted loudly, with a hint of [excitement] in his voice, he rushed to open the door of the Nuan Pavilion before King Liao.

Soft lights poured out like moonlight.

Duan Gongyi saw a woman curled up in the corner of Arhat's bed, and Song Mo was standing in front of the woman's bed.

It's over, it's over!

That woman must be Miao Ansu!

Having an affair with his own sister-in-law, no matter whether there is evidence or not, the son of the world will not be able to clean up by jumping into the Yellow River!

He closed his eyes.

But Song Mo's playful voice came from next to my ear: "I never expected that my father's temper would be so impatient that he would actually attract Prince Liao here. Hey! I just wanted to teach Song Han a lesson. This way... how will it end for me!" He said again, "Prince Liao, the family ugliness must not be publicized, I made you laugh!"

what!

This is how the same thing?

Duan Gongyi opened his eyes.

Under the bright light, the expressions of Song Yichun and King Liao looked a little funny, especially Song Yichun, whose mouth was so wide that an egg could be stuffed into it.

He took another look.

Song Mo was fine standing in front of Arhat's bed, but Song Han was hiding in the curtain next to Arhat's bed in disheveled clothes.

Duan Gongyi blinked.

There was a sudden light on him.

Duan Gongyi jumped up without thinking.

A chuckle came from behind: "Master Duan, you have to be punished."

Duan Gongyi turned his head.

Under the moonlight, Lu Ming was smiling at him with his face raised.

Duan Gongyi clenched his fists and creaked.

Lu Ming didn't take it seriously, and pointed to the Nuan Pavilion.

Duan Gongyi had no choice but to put away his dissatisfaction, and lay on the roof with Lu Ming in confusion to peek at the scene in the warm pavilion.

"Come out?" Song Mo looked at Song Han coldly, and said, "There's no point in hiding any longer!" He said, tearing off half of the curtain and throwing it on Song Han's body, "If you have anything to say, let's go!" Let's talk about it earlier, what kind of dignity do you look like!"

Song Han's eyes seemed a little dull, as if he was frightened, and as if he didn't know what was going on in front of him, he stood up while supporting Luo Tan's bed, and murmured, "I, I What's going on here." His eyes gradually brightened, and he became energetic, and said sharply, "What's going on." He looked around... Then his expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Song Yichun, "Here, What the hell is going on here?"

Song Yichun's eyes darkened, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.But before he could speak, the woman on Luohan's bed was already crying: "Grandpa, I don't know why I am here? I am serving the second wife in the house, and Liu Hong has gone to the toilet. Ji Hong went to look for Liu Hong again, but the servant lifted up the bed curtain and saw that the second wife was gone. The servant was about to call out, but when her eyes went dark, she lost consciousness. When she came to sleep, she slept on this bed , Shizi is standing in front of the bed and looking at me... I really don't know what happened? I didn't have a private meeting with the second master..."

Duan Gongyi's jaw would drop.

Du Ruo was still in the back room just now, how did he arrive at the Nuan Pavilion in the blink of an eye?

Whose hands and feet are they?

Where did Miao go?

And Ji Hong, what kind of role did they play in this matter?

How did the son find out that someone flattered him?

He looked towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming smiled and nodded at him, signaling him to read on for now.

In the warm pavilion, Song Yichun roared angrily: "Shut up! What's a 'secret meeting'? Who said that the second master had a 'private meeting' with someone?"

It was only then that Du Ruo realized that he had said something wrong.

She looked at Song Yichun in horror.

Song Mo chuckled and said to King Liao, "That's right, why did Song Han have a private meeting with his father? It must be that Song Han drank too much and went to the wrong room. It was a complete misunderstanding! "

King Liao's expression had returned to his original boldness. Hearing the words, he laughed and said, "Yan Tang can still understand. Song Han was just drunk and went to the wrong place." Then he said to Song Yichun, "Let's go. ! It was all a misunderstanding!"

Song Yichun forced a smile on his face, bent his body slightly, and asked King Liao, "That's right, that's right. Let's go to the bar!"

The three walked out.

Song Han hesitated to speak.

Liu Hong, who was hiding in the corner, suddenly jumped up and hugged Song Mo's leg.

Song Mo dodged deftly and dodged.

Liu Hong fell to the ground, bleeding from her mouth, she crawled towards Song Mo without hesitation: "My lord, help me! The servant is forced by the second master, if I don't do it, the second master will sell the slave to the Go to the private dormitory, begging the son to save the life of the servant, the servant is willing to say anything..."

Song Han's eyes were on fire, and he stepped forward and kicked Liu Hong's feet fiercely, causing Liu Hong to vomit blood.

However, Liu Hong knew that if she couldn't make Song Mo turn her head, what awaited her would be a more tragic end than death.

She yelled recklessly: "My lord, it was the second master who asked his servants to give the second wife the medicine, and also made someone lure you to the warm pavilion while the second wife was unconscious, so that others would misunderstand you and the second wife." adultery……"

How did this Song Han do it?

Now that the matter has been exposed, this lowly maid should be crushed to death, how can she be made to talk nonsense.

He turned his head and stared at Song Han, wishing he could swallow Song Han.

As for Song Han, his face turned pale with anger, and he kicked Liu Hong's chest.

Liu Hong let out a scream, opened her eyes wide, and collapsed on the ground clutching her chest, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

Du Ruo screamed loudly in fright.

Song Han stepped forward and grabbed Du Ruo's neck.

Song Mo frowned slightly.

Suddenly a dignified voice came from outside the door: "What's the matter? Even if there is something wrong with the maids, there is no need to shout and kill like this. Our British government is not an upstart, which makes people outside Wouldn't it be arousing criticism if people in the know knew about it?"

King Liao couldn't help turning around, and saw a woman walking in with a beautiful seventeen or eighteen year old woman.

She is quite tall, with a pair of long eyebrows that reach into the temples, looking forward to shine, and heroic, like a woman in a picture book.

It's Dou Shi!

His eyes narrowed.

It has long been heard that Song Mo respects this wife who is one year older than him very much. She also thought she was beautiful when I saw her last time, but she is not like this time, strutting with her head high and her demeanor surpassing her.

Looking at the woman next to her, she was wearing an emerald green treasure gourd-pattern makeup, with red gold hairpins on her head, and gold and jade-studded lantern earrings on her ears. Shi is very respectful, this should be Song Han's wife Miao.

King Liao smiled wryly to himself.

It seems that this strategy has completely failed!

He retreated bravely.

"This is your housework, so I'll take my leave first!" King Liao nodded at Song Mo and Song Yichun with a smile, and walked away with his people.

There was a dead silence in the warm pavilion.

Song Han stepped forward and slapped Miao Ansu: "Where did you go? You let Liu Hong's little hoof talk nonsense..."

Song Mo grabbed Song Han's hand and looked at him coldly without saying a word.

His eyes flickered, trying to break free from Song Mo's hand.

Song Mo's hands were like iron tongs, preventing him from moving.

"Enough!" Song Yichun shouted, "Don't you feel ashamed enough? Let me go!"

Today's update, sisters.

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(To be continued)

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