After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 545 You Are Like This, Like Petting a Dog

Gu Qingyu looked at her, and found that during this period of time, she had lost a lot of weight, her whole body was hidden under a smiling mask, her chin was pointed, and she was even pitifully thin.

He gently stroked her head with a touch of pity.

The latter frowned and looked at him with displeasure, "You look like you are petting a dog."

Gu Qingyu: "..."

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That night, the deep palace was beautiful, and the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard endlessly.

Walking into the resplendent and resplendent hall, a sense of nobility comes over us.

Here, there are bright lights.

There, there is wine, piano, singing, dancing and laughter...

All the courtiers presented their gifts one after another, trying their best to please them.

Yin Jiuqing sat down quietly like this, with a slight smile on her bright red lips, but she didn't see any warmth.

During the dinner, An Yue came to her quietly, seeing her overly coquettish face, she bit her lips, "I'm sorry."

With a calm expression, Yin Jiuqing picked up the wine in front of him and took a sip.

"What are you guilty of?"

An Yue heard the coldness in her words, and lowered her head in embarrassment, "That day, if I couldn't control myself and threw the holy monk down, and the empress dowager just came in, the holy monk would not have died? "

Yin Jiuqing ignored her, just drinking wine glass by glass.

She checked what happened that day.

There was a special smell in An Yue's bedroom.

"Why did you invite Li Cang to come?"

Hearing this, a touch of shame seemed to flash across An Yue's face, but seeing Yin Jiuqing's cold face, she still spoke out vigorously.

"I will be very happy when I am in pain. The imperial doctor said that medicine is not forensic. Later, I overheard the maid saying that it would be beneficial to find a Taoist monk to enlighten me, so I thought of Li Cang."

"Which maid?"

"An Yue, I don't know." She said weakly.

Yin Jiuqing's cold eyes fell on her face leisurely, and moved slightly closer to her.

Her slender and white fingers pinched her chin fiercely, and slowly whispered irresistible words into her ear, "Draw it over there, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."

An Yue's pupils shrank in disbelief, she looked at her timidly, and then quickly returned to her seat.

Not caring about any scene of tonight's banquet, she silently recalled the appearance of that palace maid back then.

With Yin Jiuqing's expression just now, she did not dare to doubt the authenticity of her words.

At this moment, Nan Rong's eyes fell on her, and his thin lips parted slightly, "Yu Shicheng, where is the gift you gave me for my birthday?"

She was leaning in front of the desk, holding the wine cup in her hand, and playing with it carelessly. When she heard Nan Rong's words, she slowly raised her eyes to focus on his face.

The candles in the resplendent and resplendent hall were flickering, reflecting the enchanting smile on her lips very clearly.

"The first congratulatory gift, may the more than [-] people in Hezhou who died under His Highness's chaotic sword rest in peace as soon as possible."

With a "boom", the whole hall exploded in an instant.

Nan Rong's eyes also darkened in an instant, "Yin Jiuqing."

He warned coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes was evident at this moment.

Because of her words, the atmosphere of the originally joyful gathering suddenly changed, and the courtiers talked a lot, but she turned a deaf ear to it and just clapped her hands.

A moment later, a woman in a sequoia dress walked in.

(End of this chapter)