Only you: King's crazy concubine

Xuanyuanfeng saw that her face was gloomy and didn't care. He smiled, "You think what you did is very hidden, but you don't know that it all fell into my eyes. Just because the palace maid wore clothes of colors you don't like, you ruthlessly killed her. Also, because the palace maid accidentally knocked over the tea lamp and threw her into the well, tut tut tut, tut tut Tut, it seems that I am kinder than these. Indeed, it matches the heart of the most poisonous woman."

Xuanyuanxin was a little frightened at the beginning. Up to now, he was calm and frankly admitted, "yes, I did it. So what? Who made them just a slave's life, but they couldn't do what a slave should do."

"That's why we are a kind of people." Xuanyuan Feng smiled and stroked her cheek in a flat tone.

Xuanyuanxin felt strange and couldn't help shaking. He looked at him warily, "if there's nothing else, I'll go first." after that, he turned and left without waiting for his answer.

"Cousin, remember, you and I are the same kind of people. We've been staring at the imperial brother more recently." xuanyuanfeng looked at the figure who fled, raised his voice and said in a threatening tone.

Xuanyuanxin paused and held his fist. He didn't feel pain when his fingernails stabbed into his palm. He scolded in his heart, madman.

A few years ago, xuanyuanxin's parents died. The Empress Dowager thought she was young and took her into the palace to raise her. At a young age, xuanyuanxin was helpless in the palace. She saw the cold and warm of the world, but she saw more of the treacherous conspiracy of the harem.

In order to live better in the palace, he secretly wants to win over with several princes, but there are many rumors in the palace that the eldest prince is indifferent and ruthless, the second prince is gentle, and the fourth Prince is romantic and amorous. He is often not in the palace.

So far, xuanyuanxin still remembers that when the lights were dim, he raised his eyes and saw a young man standing in the pavilion not far away. His eyebrows and eyes were smiling, his eyes were gentle, and his clothes fluttered with the wind. From then on, his heart fell and couldn't extricate itself.

But what xuanyuanxin didn't expect was that everything on the surface of xuanyuanfeng was disguised, but she knew it was too late.

In Murong Dynasty, Qin Xi sat in the courtyard with a rag and a sword in his hand. After hearing the report, he sneered: "Gu Qingyan is dead? If Gu Waner is dead, I may believe that Gu Qingyan is so cunning as a fox that she can't kill her without a little effort." at last, his eyes are full of killing intention.

She didn't bow her head and didn't speak. Qin Rou heard what she said as soon as she came to the gate of the hospital. Subconsciously, she stopped and heard Qin Xi's indifferent voice inside. "If you come, you don't come in yet. Do you want me to invite you?"

Qin Rou doesn't care. She sits down on the stone bench beside Qin Xi, looks at her and asks, "who killed Gu Qingyan?"

"Hiss, it's not your good sister. She thinks she killed Gu Qingyan and runs to Xuanyuan Qi with complacency and says, this is good. She used to keep her boudoir alone, but now she's out of favor." Qinxi hiss and sneers.

After seeing Qin Rou's look unknown, she saw through what she thought, "Xuanyuan Qi won't move Gu Waner for the time being. After all, she is now the only son of Gu Aotian. If Xuanyuan Qi wants to sit on the dragon throne, he needs the support of the prime minister."

Qin Rou stirred her handkerchief and stopped talking. Qin Xi glanced at her, "if you have anything, just say it."

"I want to go back to Xuanyuan Dynasty." Qin Rou stares at Qin Xi for fear that she will be angry next second.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is the adopted daughter of a senior general with infinite scenery, but only she knows the hardships. In front of Qin Xi, she is always a slave and can't lift her head. Whenever she thinks of this, she hates Qin Xi, Xuanyuan Zihao and Gu Qingyan.

Unexpectedly, the color on the west of Qin was faint. "It happened that the spy came to report that emperor Xuanyuan was unconscious and the court hall was in chaos. Cheng Wei, the general of the town, left Beijing for the battlefield. There was no guard in Beijing. The emperor sent me to investigate secretly and find an opportunity to attack Xuanyuan Dynasty."

Qin Rou was stunned. "Miss, if you attack the Xuanyuan Dynasty, can you save my mother's life?"

"Yes," Qin Xi said readily, "pack up and go to Xuanyuan Dynasty tomorrow."

In the remnant King's residence, Bai Feng looked at the darkening sky and was anxious. He paced in the hall with his hands down. "Haven't you found your master yet? It's almost a day."

As soon as the voice fell, there was an old but hearty voice, swearing, "smelly boy, you only find my old man when you have something to do. When you have nothing to do, you don't care about my old man's life or death. See where you go when the old man dies. Hum."

Bai Feng was overjoyed and said happily, "master, I have found you."

Yan was so angry that he raised his beard and knocked on his forehead mercilessly. "Smelly boy, it was my old man who sent it to the door. Bah, this is not the point. The point is whether you listened carefully to the old man."

Bai Feng touched the swollen bag and smiled, "master has a long life and is in good health."

Old Yan turned his head proudly and hummed. It's almost the same.

"Shifu, Mo was injured, so he was left with one breath." before the voice fell, he was hit on his forehead again. Before he could react, he was frightened by the lion roar. "I didn't say earlier. If Zi Mo was gone, I'll see how I can deal with you."

Bai Feng looked at the disappeared figure and wanted to cry without tears. It's not that your old man has a child's temper when he comes. You have to coax your old man first.

In the ink Pavilion, several pairs of eyes stared at Yan Lao without blinking. Seeing him frown, his heart lifted up for a moment. Subconsciously, he held his breath. Seeing him shaking his head and lifting his heart again, he was almost to his throat.

For a moment, the atmosphere was dignified. Xuanyuanyi couldn't stand it first. He jumped out and said, "what's the situation, old Yan? Don't sigh and shake your head at once." Bai Fengling nodded in agreement.

Yan Lao stared at him, "I haven't seen you for so long. Why are you still so impatient."

Then he changed his face for a second, sighed and said, "the female doll is in bad condition. Zi Mo is better. His internal breathing is disordered. I'll just prescribe medicine for him, old man."

Then old Yan frowned, "it's just that, old man, I feel that Zimo seems to be heartbroken and has no desire to wake up." he stroked his white beard and shook his head and sighed, "it's difficult. Ordinary people can't save a dead heart."

Yan Lao saw Bai Feng's sad faces and knocked on each one's head, "what are you doing with a bitter face, old man? I'm talking about ordinary people. Old man, am I ordinary people?"

Baifeng: "master, you must save Qingyan. She became like this for ink. Oh, by the way, she is the son of Junqing who you wanted to be an apprentice."

Hearing the speech, old Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Gu Qingyan again. His face was peerless and his body was just and cold. Well, he was very similar to Junqing's smelly boy. He muttered, "I wouldn't ask you to be my old man's Apprentice. Now my internal facial paralysis apprentice almost lost his life for an old man. Do you think Feng Shui takes turns?"