The first daughter is poisonous, the lord goes to bed obediently

Chapter 204
Master Jiran recalculated the fortunes of Gu Linlang and Feng Junyi, and then he bowed his head to Emperor Changde and said: "The poor monk congratulates your majesty, this young master Feng is blessed by Wenquxing and Emperor Ziwei, and he is blessed with great fortune and great fortune." Immeasurable."

Master Liao Yuan was surprised and said: "How can it be so expensive, it is obviously incompatible with the Seventh Princess."

Master Ji Ran glanced back, "Master Liao Yuan, this statement is wrong, there is actually another person who is incompatible with the Seventh Princess' fate."

"Who is it?" Emperor Changde asked immediately, intending to find out the disaster star.

Master Liao Yuan was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty, the heavenly secret must not be leaked, and the altar can only be opened at the evening banquet when everyone is gathered."

Emperor Changde nodded slightly, "Then wait until night. With you two eminent monks here, there must be nowhere to escape from this calamity."

Then, he said kindly to Concubine Zhang De, "My dear concubine, you really have won my heart."

Concubine Zhang De lowered her head and smiled, "It's the duty of ministers and concubines to share your majesty's worries and labors."

"What's more, my concubine doesn't understand Buddhism, so how can I explain it to His Majesty like Sister Yunpin?"

After all, her gaze swept across Xiaomei Yun's face, she had long been very dissatisfied with this mysterious and cold-tempered concubine Yun who had won Emperor Changde's favor.

After cleaning up Concubine Zhao Gui, it's time for her to turn around and deal with Miss Yun.

Miss Yun lowered her eyes, and said calmly: "Sister Defei has been in the harem for so many years, and the time for my sister to enter the palace is not long. It should be my sister who asked my sister for advice."

Feng Xihe looked at Concubine Zhang De and Yun Xiaomei, then at the two so-called eminent monks, and sneered in his heart, Master Liaoyuan is not a real magic stick, and Master Jiran is also not a good bird.

Concubine Zhang De just let people go, promised to give him a high official and rich salary in the future, and he came here, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, Ji Ran must not want to let Yuan's life be so comfortable.

Emperor Changde took Master Jiran away in a happy mood. Everyone present looked at Feng Junyi and took a breath. Fortunately, Concubine Zhang De and Master Jiran appeared in time, otherwise, Feng Junyi should have been sent away.

There was not much fear on Feng Junyi's face, he ran to Feng Xihe's side, called "sister" and "brother-in-law", Feng Xihe smiled slightly, and patted his head.

Gu Shiyin nodded in satisfaction, then, holding Feng Xihe's hand, went to several other small islands to enjoy the snow.

Before leaving, Feng Xi and the corner of his eyes glanced at Gu Linlang who was standing aside, thinking, now, Gu Linlang should also know the real cause of Zhao Tian's death.

Walking to a plum tree, Gu Shiyin broke off a plum blossom and inserted it obliquely between Feng Xihe's temples.

"Sure enough, this king's wife is the most beautiful." Gu Shiyin boasted. He had wanted to do this many years ago.

Feng Xihe turned his eyes away and didn't look directly at him, a blush appeared on the side of his cheek.

Gu Jincheng appeared beside a pavilion not far from Feng Xihe, and the eaves of the pavilion were filled with snow.Looking at her figure walking away with Gu Shiyin, Gu Jincheng's eyes faintly glowed with fire.

"Second Highness, if you stare at Princess Yu for too long, it will make people suspicious." Ben Lei reminded in his ear.

Only then did Gu Jincheng lower his eyes, slowly push the wheelchair, and leave from here.

Not long after, he came to the yard where he rested, and slowly opened the door.

However, in an instant, there was a cold light coming straight at him.

Gu Jincheng's eyes narrowed, and Ben Lei immediately drew his sword to deal with it, blocking the sword that was about to pierce Gu Jincheng's heart.

"Linlang, why is it you?" Gu Jincheng was a little surprised.

The sword in Gu Linlang's hand fell to the ground. She glared at Gu Jincheng angrily, and asked, "Second Brother, why? Why did you kill Tian Tian? You ruined everything about me!"

Gu Jincheng frowned, his face darkened, "Who told you that I killed Zhao Tian? Besides, when Zhao Tian died, you were with him."

Gu Linlang's eyes were full of sorrow, she wanted to bend down to pick up the fallen sword, but Ben Lei stepped on the hilt.

"Second brother, do you still want to lie to me?" Gu Linlang glared at Gu Jincheng, "I've checked everything. Back then, you set the wolf free!"

Gu Jincheng's eyes flashed with deep thought, since when did his innocent and brainless sister secretly investigate him without anyone noticing.

Moreover, he has had all the evidence erased long ago, how did she find out.Among them, someone must be causing trouble.

"Linlang, you go back first, and I'll tell you carefully later." Gu Jincheng comforted Gu Linlang patiently.

If it was someone else, he would just kill them without anyone noticing, but this was his own sister, and he didn't expect that one day, he wouldn't even have a close relative to collect his body.

Gu Linlang stared into his warm eyes, was stunned, and let Ben Lei pull her up from the cold ground and send her out.

Gu Linlang was in a trance, and after Ben Lei sent her back, she felt depressed, so she ran out by herself to a small island with few people, and wept secretly.

Here, there are several scattered yards. In front of the yards, the grass and trees have long withered, and the bare branches are covered with white snow.

Suddenly, Gu Linlang heard murmurs coming from a courtyard. She stopped sobbing and thought, how could there be people in this place.

So, she got up, walked over quietly, paced over, stopped in front of the room where the sound came from, poked through the window paper, and poked inside.

On the soft couch among them, a man and a woman were turned red.

There was a low growl from the man's throat, and a broken moan from the woman's mouth. The charcoal basin beside the couch was crackling and exploding, and the curtain behind them was slowly floating.

Gu Linlang recognized the two of them, she shuddered all over, and a frightened look flashed in her eyes.

How did they know each other?
Gu Linlang wanted to run away quickly, but when she stepped back, she accidentally bumped into a pillar, and the sound alarmed the two people in the room.

The woman trembled involuntarily, and the man's eyes were dark.

"You take care of this, and then, go!" The man immediately got up and went to bed, put on his clothes and went out.

After seeing Gu Linlang with a shocked face, his fists were clenched tightly, and his brows were full of cruelty.

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It was getting late, and when the last ray of the setting sun removed its light and shadow, night fell quietly.

Everyone gathered on the main island, in a magnificent palace.

Outside the hall, universities are flying, and inside the hall, wine and wine are intertwined.

Feng Xihe and Gu Shiyin came to the hall, and after sitting down in front of their seats, they saw the old lady Zhao who had disappeared for a long time during the banquet.

Mrs. Zhao put the dragon-subduing wooden walking stick aside, wiped the silver thread on her forehead, her eyes were deeply sunken, and her gaze was as sharp as an eagle.

Others also saw Mrs. Zhao, and they couldn't help being a little surprised. According to what they knew before, since Zhao Wuya's father passed away, Mrs. Zhao rarely showed up.

From coming in to now, Mrs. Zhao has been staring at Feng Xihe closely. Feng Xihe glanced at Mrs. Zhao calmly at first, but later, she simply ignored her.

Feng Xihe turned his eyes and whispered to Gu Shiyin: "It seems that this night will be a sleepless night."

Gu Shiyin's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in her ear, "How about I take out this old woman's heart and cook it for you?"

Feng Xihe had goosebumps all over her body, she didn't have the eccentricity of eating people's hearts, not to mention that the other party was such a disgusting old woman.

Gu Shiyin smiled again: "How can I be willing to do this, but it's not bad to stew it into soup and feed it to wolves."

Feng Xihe gave him a small look, and secretly smiled, she also thought it was very good.

Not long after, Emperor Changde arrived late with his fourth concubine and Miss Yun.

Looking at Feng Xihe, he felt that Miss Yun's face was a little more charming than what he saw in the daytime.

After Emperor Changde sat on the main seat, he announced the opening of the banquet.

All of a sudden, several graceful beauties walked into the hall gracefully, swinging their sleeves, and performed a refreshing dance in front of everyone.

I saw their skirts layered on top of each other, dancing like water lilies in full bloom.

Then, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestra flowed out, like fairy music.

Everyone was immersed in the dancing posture that made them forget the customs. Emperor Changde glanced forward a few more times, as if he was also very addicted to it.

Feng Xihe looked at these dancers, and her eyes lingered on the people present. She saw that today, everyone who was invited to Huxin Island came, except Gu Linlang.

However, before she had time to think about it, a burst of exclamation suddenly resounded in the palace.

Feng Xihe followed the situation and saw several palace people carrying a big drum. On the big drum, a graceful beauty twirled and danced into the hall.

Taking a closer look, that beauty is undoubtedly Concubine Zhao.

Concubine Zhao lightly dabs bright red plum blossom tinsel between her eyebrows, puts powder on her cheeks, and phoenix shoots outline her delicate eyebrows and eyes.

She was wearing a luxurious feather coat and a blue-red skirt like a rainbow. Her posture was leisurely, her manners were peerless, and she was as enthusiastic as fire.

She danced gracefully in the world on the drum, but it amazed the whole palace.

Everyone only felt that there was a fairy descending from the earth, which was so beautiful.

Emperor Changde's eyes froze all of a sudden, holding the wine bottle with one hand, he did not drink half of the glass of wine for a long time.

At this time, Concubine Zhao Gui seemed to have returned to the past, the time when he was so amazed.

After a while, Concubine Zhao raised one hand up, tapped the drum with one foot, raised the other foot, and raised her eyes to look at the palace, like Chang'e flying to the moon.

Emperor Changde was worried that she would really be like Chang'e, who would never return, so he hurriedly left the banquet and went to Concubine Zhao's drum in person, eager to see through.

Gu Shiyin held the wine bottle and looked at Zhao Guifei for a long time.

Feng Xihe frowned and said, "Does it look good?"

Gu Shiyin nodded, Feng Xihe's eyes turned cold, and he looked back again: "Of course not as good-looking as you."

There was a smile on the corner of Feng Xihe's eyes, she lowered her eyelashes and looked away.

Concubine Zhao prostrated herself on the drum, "The concubine thinks about His Majesty day and night, but is eager to see her, so she dances in neon clothes and feathers, and please Your Majesty to accept."

(End of this chapter)