Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 138 Murder (1)
"What's the matter? The emperor only said that you should kneel here until the queen mother's birthday is over, but he didn't say that others are not allowed to come to the imperial garden to enjoy the scenery. Oh, this scenery is so beautiful, it is better than watching the piano and chess in the Kunyi Hall." Calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry are much more interesting."

A gleam flashed in Jun Xiuran's eyes, and he murmured softly, "Kunyi Hall?"

"Isn't it? The Empress Dowager said that Concubine Wan was frightened, and it happened that such a group of people went to visit her, so that they would not have to go back and forth again."

Hearing what he said, Duanmu Tian roughly figured out what he wanted to express, and his expression turned cold.

Duanmuchen turned sideways to look at them and grinned, then walked around behind Jun Xiuran, walked up to Duanmutian's side and squatted down, and stuffed the oiled paper umbrella into her hand, and said, "Hold it to block the sun, don't worry about it." Sunburned your delicate skin, good niece, the emperor told you to kneel here, but he didn't say that you can't use an umbrella to block the sun from the barbecue."

"..." What kind of logic is this?

Mr. Chen looked around with treacherous eyebrows, suddenly moved closer, and whispered: "Stand up first."

"..."

Seeing that the precious niece was just looking at him with black lines all over her face, and did not make any other movements, Mr. Chen pouted, and simply moved his hands.

He stretched out his hand and gently supported one of her knees. At the same time, he pulled out a cotton bag in his bosom, quickly tied it to her knee with a rope, and then did something to her other knee. The same action, and finally put the skirt down, nothing can be seen, nothing can be seen!

Duanmutian looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, completely speechless to his uncle.

But in my heart, there is a warm current surging, I really feel that I am not ashamed to be punished to kneel in this imperial garden today.

Someone accompanied her to suffer together and protected her personally to prevent Xiaoxiao from getting close to being bullied. An unexpected person sent food, and my uncle sent shade and protection. Where is the grievance?
Mr. Chen teased her a few words, then quickly got up and left. Before leaving, he quietly whispered something in Jun Xiuran's ear.

"There are at least eight different people wandering outside the imperial garden, and more than half of them are hostile to Tian Tian, ​​please."

Jun Xiuran's purple eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, his lips were tightly pursed, forming a cool straight line.

"This king wants to see, I am here, who dares to step in?"

Mr. Chen was full of smiles, shook his folding fan, hummed a little tune, and left unsteadily.

Not long after he left, another even more enchanting figure appeared in the imperial garden.

Today's Royal Garden, although only the two of them are kneeling, why does it feel so lively?

This time it was Fenglou. He twisted his waist and swayed his hips, and floated over like stepping on a cloud ladder. He blinked and looked at them curiously. "It's a pity that I didn't come to the Imperial Garden with the emperor just now, and I missed such a wonderful show!"

He sang around a few times while singing, the hem of the big red dress was raised high, and he turned all the way to Duanmu Tian's side, leaning over and half lying on the ground.

With his head on his hands and one leg lightly bent, he just lay beside Duanmutian as if nothing had happened, blinking his watery peach blossom eyes, what a charming and coquettish peerless evildoer!

He looked at half the price, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he let out a soft "Hey", after a little thought, he reached out and snatched the oil-paper umbrella from Duanmu Tian's hand, stuffed it into Jun Xiuran's hand next to him, and then Only then smiled and said: "That's right. Princess, you are so delicate, how can you do such rough work as holding an umbrella? Don't be exhausted."

"Mr. Feng, why did you come here? Aren't you going to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday?" Duanmutian was immune to this strange flower, so he was indifferent at the moment.

When Feng Lou heard what she said, he immediately showed disgust, shook his head and said, "No, no! How can you set foot in such a boring place? If you are tainted with bad luck, what should you do?" ?”

Jun Xiuran was holding an umbrella for Tian Tian, ​​and when he saw this, he suddenly smiled strangely, and said, "It's clearly my birthday, but it doesn't count if everyone celebrates another person's birthday, and even I have to accompany him." Congratulations with a smiley face is really not a happy thing.”

"Third Highness, do you want to quarrel?"

Fenglou's complexion was a bit ugly, that pitiful look of crying!
Duanmutian raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he really didn't know that Fenglou was born on the same day as the Empress Dowager.

In the Hall of Kunyi, Duanmu Jing was attracting the attention of the whole hall, while he looked out of the door without a trace, his eyes were misty and faintly worried.

Why isn't uncle coming back?If you don't come back, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of others.

Although the imperial garden seemed quiet, it was actually very lively. The Kunyi Palace was really lively, and even some other places were also very lively.

It seems that today, the entire palace is shrouded in a lively atmosphere.

With a sound of "snap", a jade porcelain cup depicting phoenix was slammed onto the ground. The tea in the cup splashed all over the place, and at the same time, there were shards of white porcelain as clear as jade, towards the person kneeling on the ground. The palace maid in green splashed over.

The scalding tea and the sharp pieces of broken porcelain fell on her body, causing the palace lady to tremble, but she still knelt there, not daring to move at all.

The woman in bright palace attire stood in front of her, but her beautiful face was swollen high because of her five fingers covering her, squeezing her pretty features into a ball, and her expression was distorted because of anger, It made her face look more ferocious and terrifying, but in her small body, which was obviously only 12 years old, there was a condensed ferocity exuding.

She still maintained the posture of throwing the teacup, glaring angrily at the court lady kneeling in front of her, and said sharply: "Damn slave, what did you just say? This princess asked you to teach that bitch Duanmutian a lesson. You can’t even step into the Imperial Garden, you’re getting impatient, aren’t you?”

The maid flinched, kowtowed her head and said: "Princess forgive me, but the slaves really can't find a chance. The Third Highness is right beside Princess Tian, ​​and no one dares to approach her!"

"Bastard!" The sixth princess jumped even more when she heard the words, grabbed the vase and porcelain on the shelf next to her with a "slap" and smashed it to the ground. It doesn't matter, in short, you have to teach me that bitch Duanmutian a lesson, otherwise, let's see how this princess treats you!"

The maid's face turned pale immediately, thinking of the princess's method of torturing people, and thinking of the third highness next to Princess Tian in the imperial garden, she even wanted to die.

"Princess……"

(End of this chapter)