Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine
Chapter 386 Set Fire to the Palace? !
Chapter 386 Set Fire to the Palace? !
Li Rouguang's face turned pale, and she finally recalled the series of turmoil that she had promised Song Hui to face, but she never thought that this situation would be like this!
The whole of Xiyue... might be severely injured because of her move!
Right now is an important moment for Xiyue and Nanxia to send troops to fight. The kings of both sides are conscripting themselves. Before Luo Mingxuan left, she had already entrusted her with the task of rectifying the harem. The little eunuch came to pick up a bug, and got rid of Yun Xiran without any effort on his part. As a result, Yun Xiran was able to get rid of it, but how could he deal with the harem handed over to her?
"It's really... full of nonsense!" Li Rouguang shouted coldly, with a vicious ruthlessness of being plunged into the mud on her beautiful face.
Song Hui's eyes gradually turned cold. Seeing that Li Rouguang was so ignorant, he didn't say much. He just curled his lips lightly and waved his hands to signal the people behind him not to act rashly and just wait for orders.
Yun Xiran watched silently in the air, and a bold guess suddenly appeared in her heart, which was completely contrary to what she had thought before.
Could it be that Li Rouguang wants to seize power with Song Hui?Just want to dispose of yourself quietly?
But Song Hui took advantage of her careful thinking to obtain a complete identity, and at the same time wiped out Luo Mingxuan's hidden guards in the harem in one fell swoop. The last buried force was forced out, and he had to fight on the verge of war. A decision was made at a critical moment—to find Luo Mingxuan and force Luo Mingxuan to come back from the battlefield to deal with the mess.
The more Li Rouguang thought about it, the more frightened he felt.
If Luo Mingxuan came back, and knew that this was a wave of trouble and disturbance behind her back, then she...
Li Rouguang's complexion became paler and paler, and the palace maid Qingluan who was accompanying her was also pale.
Seeing Song Hui's expression, Qingluan felt something was wrong, and subconsciously leaned over to block Li Rouguang, protecting her tightly.
Song Hui stood with his hands behind his back, the smile on his lips remained undiminished, he just stood there so simply, a little bit of blue smudged the entire hall, making the surrounding dark gray background extraordinarily clear and leisurely.
There was loud thunder outside, but the expression on Song Hui's face did not change, he still stood firmly on the spot, despite the rumbling wind and thunderstorm behind him, there was no change in the slightest.
Soon, it will be time to take back what is his own.
The waves of expression in Song Huimu's eyes became more and more intense, so thick that he almost fainted in the depth, making people look at him, almost being attracted by the depth, and there was no way to avoid it.
The rain is getting heavier.
There was a standing man in black, and Yun Xiran noticed that he was the last one to come back from the main hall.
I saw him take out a black thing from his sleeve, he carefully held it forward, and presented it to Song Hui, and it was also displayed in the sight of Yun Xiran who was close to Song Hui.
It was a wooden box with four squares and four corners, and the whole body was painted with black paint. The pattern drawn on it was very inconspicuous. If Yun Xiran hadn't looked carefully, maybe he would have thought it was a plain box.
The complex patterns painted on it are the ones that spread on Roja's face, and even the order of the flames spreading and rising is exactly the same.
Song Hui, is this... related to the Lie Yan Clan?
The man in black gave her a perfect explanation for the question Yun Xiran had in her heart.
The box held by his hands was completely opened, Yun Xiran looked in his direction, but found that there was nothing in the wooden box, it just looked taller, just as Yun Xiran thought When complaining, Song Hui, who had been standing still, finally moved.
Song Hui raised his right hand lightly, in a daze, he took out something from the pocket close to his heart, and carefully put it into the box.
Yun Xiran vaguely caught a glimpse of the juicy white cloth, just by looking at the glistening white light, she knew that it was worth a lot.
And this box, if it was as expected, should be the one they found in Luo Mingxuan's study.
This one can be said to be a very neat Baijuan, which is common in the royal family. Yun Xiran has seen such things in Luo Mingxuan's hands before, but he hasn't seen the contents with his own eyes.
And in Yun Xiran's impression, such things are mostly used to record the deeds of emperors or officials.
Song Hui took so much trouble and treated it with such care, could it be that such a thing is the treasure of their Lie Yan clan?
Yun Xiran was only guessing like this, but seeing the unconcealable excitement and solemnity on Song Hui's face, she couldn't help but become more convinced of the guess in her heart.
The imperial palace of Xiyue seems to be as splendid and peaceful as usual, but under the layer upon layer of rain, the turbulent waves that are not invisible to the naked eye spread silently to every corner of the imperial palace .
West Vietnam is at stake.
The rebellious officials and thieves in front of them had disputes at the first moment of the war, and Luo Mingxuan, who was far away on the front line, was about to face another catastrophe that was on the verge of turning the country upside down.
Seeing that the thing he was thinking about was taken back, the expression on Song Hui's face became a little more sincere.
He waved his hand indifferently, and the guards in black behind him followed his instructions, tied up all the palace servants in Lingxi Palace, and carried them one by one, and threw them out of the main hall in order. The gate was thrown into the pouring rain.
The palace people shivered and shivered under the heavy rain, and were tied up again. No one could move, escape or anything.
Even Qingluan, the maid beside Li Rouguang, couldn't escape from it.
Facing Li Rouguang's obviously resentful but somewhat apprehensive eyes, Song Hui felt happy, and her clear and clear voice rang softly in her ears.
"Concubine Rou, don't worry, since the slave and the empress have set the rules, the slave must not dare to go beyond them. What's more, the empress has also played a vital role in this important event prepared by the slave. The slave will definitely not cross the river and tear down the bridge. Yes, what you said to the empress must be done properly for the empress to be true."
If it is said that Yun Xiran felt very bad at the moment when Li Rouguang pointed the scimitar at her body at first, but now, she feels that she is not well.
Didn't the meaning of Song Hui's words mean that she wanted to kill Li Rouguang, who was so helpless, in front of Li Rouguang's face?
What the hell!
Do you want to be so embarrassing!
Li Rouguang heard the words, but Liu Mei raised her eyebrows coldly, and said in a choked voice: "Then why did you push out the maids of my palace?! There is loud thunder outside, if you push the maids around me It's freezing, so what's the matter?"
Kneeling at the entrance of the main hall, dazed by the rushing rain, Qingluan, whose eyes were almost pitch black, trembled uncontrollably. Hearing Li Rouguang speak for her, her heart felt hot, and she wanted to murmur After uttering a few words, tears first came out of the corners of his eyes.
As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a broken voice that was torn apart, all staccato.
It was already the beginning of the cold, and it was fine for ordinary people to stay outside, so unless someone like Yun Xiran with extremely poor health couldn't bear it.
But it was raining heavily outside, and the icy cold rainwater was pouring on the person's body, it really gave him a heart-warming chill.
Qingluan was Li Rouguang's maidservant who had been by her side before she got married. She had served her for many years, and she already had feelings for her. Seeing Qingluan suffering in the rain, no matter how calm she was , also flustered.
What's more, Song Hui's action really meant to openly slap her in the face.
Luo Mingxuan is not in the palace, even he is the only one who can talk and do things, so how can he convince the public later?
Li Rouguang bit her red lips tightly, and her grip on the armrest on the side of the beauty's couch did not weaken at all. On the backs of those white hands, due to excessive force, you could already see little blue veins protruding from the backs of those hands, and even more so. The skin is as thick as fat, slender and unbearable to grasp.
Song Hui smiled slightly, but it was not very cold.
"Concubine Rou feels sorry for her maid, that's all right, it's just..."
He turned his gaze and fixed it on Li Rouguang, then quietly and slightly shifted his gaze, passing Yun Xiran who was lying on the bed.
"Just what?" Li Rouguang raised his eyes and looked back coldly, but subconsciously touched the machete on the table with his hand, his eyes were cold.
"It's just that Concubine Rou has a special status. To be on the safe side, the slaves have to isolate everyone around her."
Song Hui didn't intend to hide from her, he smiled slightly, and he raised his hand to pat lightly.
The black-clothed guards behind him flew forward in an instant, and one of them quickly passed by Yun Xiran. He seemed to be holding something in his hand, and in the next moment, he quickly moved towards Ling It was thrown out in all directions of Xigong.
Yun Xiran was taken aback for a moment, seeing the little black things being thrown into the corners, and without exception, they were all thrown in such places as window curtains, bed curtains, screens, and the bottom of the table. Is it more... flammable?
Yun Xiran's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously moved towards the place where the black-clothed guard threw it just now. When the black-clothed guard's hand was retracted and Yun Xiran saw the thing clearly, she Her mind trembled wildly, and almost immediately, a thought flashed into her mind.
It's over-
This time it's really over!
They are going to set fire to the palace!
If Yun Xiran reads it right, the small, black granular thing is a very common ignition material in Xiyue. I don’t know the name Yun Xiran, but I have seen Xuezhan coming down. used in the room.
That thing can be seen everywhere, and it is the most commonly used thing by servants, if it is finally found out, Li Rouguang will not be found out.
After all, which palace's empress would use something like this to start a fire?
Even if she, Li Rouguang, is the culprit, she must not be found!
Really good plan!
(End of this chapter)
Li Rouguang's face turned pale, and she finally recalled the series of turmoil that she had promised Song Hui to face, but she never thought that this situation would be like this!
The whole of Xiyue... might be severely injured because of her move!
Right now is an important moment for Xiyue and Nanxia to send troops to fight. The kings of both sides are conscripting themselves. Before Luo Mingxuan left, she had already entrusted her with the task of rectifying the harem. The little eunuch came to pick up a bug, and got rid of Yun Xiran without any effort on his part. As a result, Yun Xiran was able to get rid of it, but how could he deal with the harem handed over to her?
"It's really... full of nonsense!" Li Rouguang shouted coldly, with a vicious ruthlessness of being plunged into the mud on her beautiful face.
Song Hui's eyes gradually turned cold. Seeing that Li Rouguang was so ignorant, he didn't say much. He just curled his lips lightly and waved his hands to signal the people behind him not to act rashly and just wait for orders.
Yun Xiran watched silently in the air, and a bold guess suddenly appeared in her heart, which was completely contrary to what she had thought before.
Could it be that Li Rouguang wants to seize power with Song Hui?Just want to dispose of yourself quietly?
But Song Hui took advantage of her careful thinking to obtain a complete identity, and at the same time wiped out Luo Mingxuan's hidden guards in the harem in one fell swoop. The last buried force was forced out, and he had to fight on the verge of war. A decision was made at a critical moment—to find Luo Mingxuan and force Luo Mingxuan to come back from the battlefield to deal with the mess.
The more Li Rouguang thought about it, the more frightened he felt.
If Luo Mingxuan came back, and knew that this was a wave of trouble and disturbance behind her back, then she...
Li Rouguang's complexion became paler and paler, and the palace maid Qingluan who was accompanying her was also pale.
Seeing Song Hui's expression, Qingluan felt something was wrong, and subconsciously leaned over to block Li Rouguang, protecting her tightly.
Song Hui stood with his hands behind his back, the smile on his lips remained undiminished, he just stood there so simply, a little bit of blue smudged the entire hall, making the surrounding dark gray background extraordinarily clear and leisurely.
There was loud thunder outside, but the expression on Song Hui's face did not change, he still stood firmly on the spot, despite the rumbling wind and thunderstorm behind him, there was no change in the slightest.
Soon, it will be time to take back what is his own.
The waves of expression in Song Huimu's eyes became more and more intense, so thick that he almost fainted in the depth, making people look at him, almost being attracted by the depth, and there was no way to avoid it.
The rain is getting heavier.
There was a standing man in black, and Yun Xiran noticed that he was the last one to come back from the main hall.
I saw him take out a black thing from his sleeve, he carefully held it forward, and presented it to Song Hui, and it was also displayed in the sight of Yun Xiran who was close to Song Hui.
It was a wooden box with four squares and four corners, and the whole body was painted with black paint. The pattern drawn on it was very inconspicuous. If Yun Xiran hadn't looked carefully, maybe he would have thought it was a plain box.
The complex patterns painted on it are the ones that spread on Roja's face, and even the order of the flames spreading and rising is exactly the same.
Song Hui, is this... related to the Lie Yan Clan?
The man in black gave her a perfect explanation for the question Yun Xiran had in her heart.
The box held by his hands was completely opened, Yun Xiran looked in his direction, but found that there was nothing in the wooden box, it just looked taller, just as Yun Xiran thought When complaining, Song Hui, who had been standing still, finally moved.
Song Hui raised his right hand lightly, in a daze, he took out something from the pocket close to his heart, and carefully put it into the box.
Yun Xiran vaguely caught a glimpse of the juicy white cloth, just by looking at the glistening white light, she knew that it was worth a lot.
And this box, if it was as expected, should be the one they found in Luo Mingxuan's study.
This one can be said to be a very neat Baijuan, which is common in the royal family. Yun Xiran has seen such things in Luo Mingxuan's hands before, but he hasn't seen the contents with his own eyes.
And in Yun Xiran's impression, such things are mostly used to record the deeds of emperors or officials.
Song Hui took so much trouble and treated it with such care, could it be that such a thing is the treasure of their Lie Yan clan?
Yun Xiran was only guessing like this, but seeing the unconcealable excitement and solemnity on Song Hui's face, she couldn't help but become more convinced of the guess in her heart.
The imperial palace of Xiyue seems to be as splendid and peaceful as usual, but under the layer upon layer of rain, the turbulent waves that are not invisible to the naked eye spread silently to every corner of the imperial palace .
West Vietnam is at stake.
The rebellious officials and thieves in front of them had disputes at the first moment of the war, and Luo Mingxuan, who was far away on the front line, was about to face another catastrophe that was on the verge of turning the country upside down.
Seeing that the thing he was thinking about was taken back, the expression on Song Hui's face became a little more sincere.
He waved his hand indifferently, and the guards in black behind him followed his instructions, tied up all the palace servants in Lingxi Palace, and carried them one by one, and threw them out of the main hall in order. The gate was thrown into the pouring rain.
The palace people shivered and shivered under the heavy rain, and were tied up again. No one could move, escape or anything.
Even Qingluan, the maid beside Li Rouguang, couldn't escape from it.
Facing Li Rouguang's obviously resentful but somewhat apprehensive eyes, Song Hui felt happy, and her clear and clear voice rang softly in her ears.
"Concubine Rou, don't worry, since the slave and the empress have set the rules, the slave must not dare to go beyond them. What's more, the empress has also played a vital role in this important event prepared by the slave. The slave will definitely not cross the river and tear down the bridge. Yes, what you said to the empress must be done properly for the empress to be true."
If it is said that Yun Xiran felt very bad at the moment when Li Rouguang pointed the scimitar at her body at first, but now, she feels that she is not well.
Didn't the meaning of Song Hui's words mean that she wanted to kill Li Rouguang, who was so helpless, in front of Li Rouguang's face?
What the hell!
Do you want to be so embarrassing!
Li Rouguang heard the words, but Liu Mei raised her eyebrows coldly, and said in a choked voice: "Then why did you push out the maids of my palace?! There is loud thunder outside, if you push the maids around me It's freezing, so what's the matter?"
Kneeling at the entrance of the main hall, dazed by the rushing rain, Qingluan, whose eyes were almost pitch black, trembled uncontrollably. Hearing Li Rouguang speak for her, her heart felt hot, and she wanted to murmur After uttering a few words, tears first came out of the corners of his eyes.
As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a broken voice that was torn apart, all staccato.
It was already the beginning of the cold, and it was fine for ordinary people to stay outside, so unless someone like Yun Xiran with extremely poor health couldn't bear it.
But it was raining heavily outside, and the icy cold rainwater was pouring on the person's body, it really gave him a heart-warming chill.
Qingluan was Li Rouguang's maidservant who had been by her side before she got married. She had served her for many years, and she already had feelings for her. Seeing Qingluan suffering in the rain, no matter how calm she was , also flustered.
What's more, Song Hui's action really meant to openly slap her in the face.
Luo Mingxuan is not in the palace, even he is the only one who can talk and do things, so how can he convince the public later?
Li Rouguang bit her red lips tightly, and her grip on the armrest on the side of the beauty's couch did not weaken at all. On the backs of those white hands, due to excessive force, you could already see little blue veins protruding from the backs of those hands, and even more so. The skin is as thick as fat, slender and unbearable to grasp.
Song Hui smiled slightly, but it was not very cold.
"Concubine Rou feels sorry for her maid, that's all right, it's just..."
He turned his gaze and fixed it on Li Rouguang, then quietly and slightly shifted his gaze, passing Yun Xiran who was lying on the bed.
"Just what?" Li Rouguang raised his eyes and looked back coldly, but subconsciously touched the machete on the table with his hand, his eyes were cold.
"It's just that Concubine Rou has a special status. To be on the safe side, the slaves have to isolate everyone around her."
Song Hui didn't intend to hide from her, he smiled slightly, and he raised his hand to pat lightly.
The black-clothed guards behind him flew forward in an instant, and one of them quickly passed by Yun Xiran. He seemed to be holding something in his hand, and in the next moment, he quickly moved towards Ling It was thrown out in all directions of Xigong.
Yun Xiran was taken aback for a moment, seeing the little black things being thrown into the corners, and without exception, they were all thrown in such places as window curtains, bed curtains, screens, and the bottom of the table. Is it more... flammable?
Yun Xiran's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously moved towards the place where the black-clothed guard threw it just now. When the black-clothed guard's hand was retracted and Yun Xiran saw the thing clearly, she Her mind trembled wildly, and almost immediately, a thought flashed into her mind.
It's over-
This time it's really over!
They are going to set fire to the palace!
If Yun Xiran reads it right, the small, black granular thing is a very common ignition material in Xiyue. I don’t know the name Yun Xiran, but I have seen Xuezhan coming down. used in the room.
That thing can be seen everywhere, and it is the most commonly used thing by servants, if it is finally found out, Li Rouguang will not be found out.
After all, which palace's empress would use something like this to start a fire?
Even if she, Li Rouguang, is the culprit, she must not be found!
Really good plan!
(End of this chapter)
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