The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Mask man
Veins appeared on Feng Mochen's forehead, and the hand holding the wine jar continued to exert force. With a "bang", the wine jar shattered, and the mellow wine spilled all over him. Is this king an enemy?"

Han Qianmo sat up with a lonely smile, "Xiaochen, the person you love is Bai Qingluan, why bother to hurt Li Ruo, let her go, and let us be, okay?"

Feng Mochen's phoenix eyes showed a cold light, almost biting his silver teeth, his clenched fists with white knuckles, he suppressed his anger, "Han Qianmo, if you die of this heart, who is the person I love doesn't matter at all!" The important thing is, if Bai Li is the concubine of Chen Wang, there will never be a possibility between you..."

"Really?" Han Qianmo stood up and threw away the wine jar in his hand. The empty wine jar drew a beautiful arc in the dark night and landed on the grass in the distance. He looked at the dark distance and said lightly, " Feng Mochen, unless you tell me that you are also in love with Ruoer, otherwise, no one can stop me from taking her away!"

Feng Mochen sneered against the wind, his wide sleeves were bulging against the wind, and the three thousand ink-stained black hairs on the back of his head were tangled in the wind, and his cold voice carried a mocking smile, "Han Qianmo, you are not afraid of death, You can try..."

Han Qianmo flitted up and left the roof like a howling eagle. His voice came from the wind, "Prince Chen, I won't back down on Li Ruo's matter. Why don't you go into the palace to see Bai Qingluan? Maybe you are right?" Her old love is gone..."

Feng Mochen is tall and tall, with a handsome and cold face, no expression can be seen at all, but his eyes are like shooting stars in the sky, Hualiang is gone for a while, should he make sure?

Bai Qingluan, he was thinking of this name silently in his heart, maybe it's time for him to visit her in Lenggong.

The body shape was reversed, the wind was blowing under the feet, Feng Mochen stretched his arms slightly, and flew away in the direction of the palace with excellent lightness skills.

Han Qianmo looked at Feng Mochen who was going away and smiled coldly, Feng Mochen, you are not even sure of your own mind, do I think highly of you?
Maybe, he was wrong two years ago, it's time to let go of everything and take Ruo Ruo away...

Han Qianmo walked towards the other courtyard step by step, his green clothes fluttering in the wind.

In the middle of the night in the palace, the guards suddenly became nervous, holding spears, and rushed towards the other courtyard where Dan Ji lived.

They saw a black shadow flying over the palace, and with excellent lightness skills, it hid in Dan Ji's house.

The head guard didn't dare to make a mistake, and asked to see Dan Ji in her room. Dan Ji was sleepy, and angrily reprimanded the guard who rushed into the other courtyard rashly. Everyone retreated, but they couldn't help feeling suspicious.

When several favored concubines were killed, the guards in the palace were several times tighter than usual, but Dan Ji took the risk of meeting people in black at night. If you are not in the palace, you can only wait for dawn before reporting back.

On the other side, in Dan Ji's room, a masked man in black was lazily lying on the imperial concubine's couch, playing with the slender tassels on the bead curtain with his slender fingers, making a "ding dong" sound.

Dan Ji's phoenix eyes were filled with anger, "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

The slender eyes of the masked man narrowed into a mocking smile, no expression was visible, but his mockery could be seen in his eyes, and he said softly, "Dan Ji, you have failed in life, Bai Liruo actually suspected that it was you Kill those women and plant it on her..."

Dan Ji flicked her sleeves and said bitterly, "That stupid woman!"

The masked man stood up slightly, and said calmly, "Now, do you know why I deliberately attracted the attention of those guards?"

"Is it what the Lord meant?" Dan Ji gritted her teeth, and looked at the masked man beside her dissatisfied.

(End of this chapter)