The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 184
It seemed that the one who was murdered was Rong Nianhua, and the one who was framed was naturally Xiao Yan's thorn in the side...Rong Jiu.

Hey, in the middle of the night, I have to turn on the light to illuminate the toilet.Can Rong Jiu's evildoer casually frame her?Usually, she is the one who framed others.

Thirteen asked, "Is Miss Shi going?"

"Yes, why don't you go? The girl who passed the message didn't come sooner or later, but she just happened to meet me. This word was passed on to me. If I don't go, I won't let Xiao Yan down. Work hard." Rong Qiannian smiled meaningfully, and said with a long tone, "Xiao Yan, I'm digging a hole."

Digging a hole, of course, is for Rong Jiu to jump.

"Then are you still going?"

Rong Qiannian took it for granted: "If you don't go, how can you push him into the pit." After thinking for a while, he said, "Not only am I going, but I also want everyone to go together to see a good show."

Oh, it turns out that someone digging a hole is digging his own grave.

It is true that intrigue is Rong Jiu's field, and playing with dead people is her specialty.

This play is about to start.

In the afternoon, the rain fell vigorously, and the October storm came and went quickly. At night, it was cold, without rain, and the wind was blowing, which disturbed the shadows of the purple bamboo forest.

In the fringed tent in the Beauty Garden, the woman opened her eyes, looking hazy and sleepy.

"Wake up." Xiao Si kissed her face.

Rong Qiannian rubbed her eyes, her voice was still a little vague: "Yiyao, it's time to go to the theater."

This guy, no wonder he went to bed early today, this is to recharge his energy.

Xiao Yin had nothing to do with her, so he put on the outer clothes for her, and said softly: "It just rained at night, so don't suffer from the cold." He took a cloak and put it on carefully for her.

Rong Qiannian let Xiao Chen fiddle with it, and asked outside the tent, "What time is it?"

Twelve times outside: "Miss, there is still a moment before Haishi."

"It's almost Haishi, it's time for Changling Pavilion to act."

As soon as Rong Qiannian's words finished, Thirteen hurried in, blessed himself, and said: "Miss, someone from Changling Pavilion has sent a message, saying that Empress Liangdi has a sudden illness, and Second Madam invites you to go."

Rong Qiannian squinted her eyes, and the corners of her eyes were slightly upturned, and there was brilliance: "First move the tiger away from the mountain, then kill people to silence them, and finally plant the blame, kill three birds with one stone." She laughed, "Xiao Yan, that weasel, has a really good appetite." Big, not afraid to die."

One bad buckle one ring, playing tricks, it seems that Xiao Yan is a master of the game.

However, in this world, one Rongjiu is worth thousands of troops.She never suffers.

Xiao Chen embraced her shoulders, kissed the hair on her forehead lightly, under the hood, her handsome face became smaller and smaller, staring deeply into her eyes, he asked him: "Eleven, tell me, do you want to play?" How big."

Rong Qiannian stretched out his hand, held Xiao Yan's face, and said word by word: "What he owes you, it's time to pay it off." With his hand covering Xiao Yan's cool fingertips, "Yiyao, this time , I want Xiao Yan to never stand up."

Since he borrowed the east wind, she burned down his lair.

She is ruthless and merciless, she is never stingy, it is her usual style to carry money with her money, this is her, Xiao Shan's woman.

He leaned over and kissed her lips: "OK, I'll accompany you."

She wants to pierce this clear sky, but he clings to her hand.The wind is raging and the world is in chaos, he laughs with her.

It's time to settle the ledger, who told someone to be a nefarious evildoer.She has always been the best at playing with calculations.

"Twelve, send someone to invite the master and the two wives, saying that the princess wants to invite them to a good show."

Xiao Chen stared at her deeply, in his eyes, her shadow was very beautiful, he took her hand and walked into the moonless night.

This night, it was thicker, darker, and the wind was strong.

All the conspiracy Yangming is doing step by step, only the east wind is owed, of course, this east wind needs to be blown by Rong Qiannian.

Boom boom boom!
Even louder, the hour of Hai is approaching.

In the purple bamboo forest, the black shadows swayed, the starless night, the faint candlelight in the distance, passed through the bamboo forest, only a faint light leaked in, in the dim darkness, surrounded by green bamboos, in the depths of the forest, the man's back was tall, The white robe is elegant, and the rain-soaked long hair is scattered. Half a step away, the woman's figure is thin. The wind blows the woman's skirt, accompanied by the woman's crying. She holds a green lantern and No words, no voice.

The twilight was too dim to see their faces clearly.

Suddenly, there was a white light.

The slender figure fell slowly, and the blue light fell, and the faint light shone on the woman's snow-white dress, dyeing a large area red.

The man leaned over and looked coldly at the sobbing woman, his voice was colder than this night: "Nianhua, go well, in the next life, don't meet Ben Gong."

The woman on the ground struggled, the blood spread, and the moss flowed across the ground.

The man threw the dagger, wiped his hands, turned around, and that face...

It was Xiao Yan.

In the silence, a woman's voice suddenly echoed in the empty forest: "Tsk tsk tsk, how cruel."

Xiao Yan's footsteps stopped, his eyes were sharp.

In the small path, a woman came from the darkness, with a big black cloak, and the hood covered half of her face, with a smile on her lips: "It is said that a couple who are married for one night can be gracious for a hundred days, His Royal Highness is really ungrateful. Pointing to the woman on the ground with a white finger, "Look, Seventh Sister is in pain."

The woman slowly took off her hood, raised her eyes, a pair of evil phoenix eyes, her face was heroic and charming.

Isn't this person Rong Qiannian who came to blow the east wind.

On the ground, the woman lying in a pool of blood stared at her pupils, unable to make a sound, but twitched.

Xiao Yan was terrified: "You..."

She smiled, and took a few steps closer: "Surprised? Do you really want to know why my concubine came at Haishi instead of Zishi?" She raised her chin, "If my concubine's guess is correct, Your Highness will pass on After talking twice, the last thing Rong Nianhua heard was the Purple Bamboo Forest in Haishi, but what I heard was the Purple Bamboo Forest in Zishi."

Xiao Yan calmed down, and smiled coldly.

"It's a pity that the night is so beautiful tonight, and my concubine is hard to invade, so I thought about coming out early to enjoy the moon, but I didn't expect to witness a good show by accident." Stepping on the moss, the blood stained the embroidered shoes, she Squatting down, picking up the green lantern on the ground, and holding it up, the candlelight hit her bright little face, she said with a smile, "Killing people at Haishi, planting them at Zishi, Your Highness is accurate." She bent down and patted the ground twitching The woman coaxed in a gentle voice, "I'll be free soon."

The woman's trembling hand slowly and feebly dropped.

Rong Qiannian couldn't bear to shake his head, then lifted the lamp and looked at Xiao Yan's face, his eyes were full of misery, and said: "Nothing has escaped your eyes, it's because I underestimated you." Sneered, eagle eyes sharp , "Then you think you ruined this good thing of this palace, what will this palace do to you?"

(End of this chapter)