Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

Five hundred miles away from Jinle City, the capital of Chenzhou, a sparrow was circling on Tianjue Cliff.The sparrow is the fastest flying bird in the Southern Chu Kingdom and the Divine Decree Kingdom. It has long pecking claws. Although it is small in size, it can be very aggressive. It usually only appears in the mountains and forests. It is the little overlord among the sparrows.

It's just that the sparrow hovered on Tianjue Cliff for a long time, and then rushed into the bottom of the cliff like a flying arrow. Through layers of mist, there was a pavilion built on a concave cliff at the bottom of the cliff, the terrain was very steep, If you don't have the ultimate lightness kung fu, you won't be able to enter here.

The pavilion was not high, only three floors, surrounded by four courtyards, the sparrow flew straight to the highest floor of the pavilion, stood on the window of the pavilion, and made a crisp creaking sound.

A slender woman in a black dress walked to the window, grabbed the sparrow, and took out the letter from the mailbox under its feet. The sparrow flew away quickly.

That woman is delicate and lovely, her skin is snow-white and almost loses color, she is extremely beautiful, like a pearl, like a beautiful jade, she has a small dimple when she smiles, which is a bit playful.

She smiled and took the little creed in her hand to the woman lying on the couch in the attic.Incense was still burning in the pavilion, and the surroundings were silent. In the entire building, there were only the woman in black and the woman in purple.

The skin of the woman in the purple shirt was so pale that she lacked blood, sickly white, her appearance was elegant, like a fairy's white jade, but her features were stern and arrogant, evil and cold.

"Mo Yan, here it is."

The woman in black smiled very playfully, the woman in purple opened her eyes, it turned out to be a pair of deep purple pupils, after receiving the note from the woman in black, she looked at the playful smile of the woman in black, and that cold and arrogant face appeared There was a smile.

Seeing the smile of the purple-shirted woman, the woman in black squatted beside the purple-shirted woman, like a well-behaved pet.

The purple-shirted woman looked at the note, her beautiful crescent eyebrows were lightly frowned, and then stretched out again.

"Mo Yan, what?"

The woman in black pointed at the note, and the woman in purple threw it casually, and the note flew onto the candle flame, where it wrapped around the candle flame and burned up.

"You know the news about my sister."

The purple shirt woman stood up, stretched her waist, and loosened her muscles and bones.

This person is the owner of the Jueyin Pavilion, who is called the three-step ecstasy and Leng Moyan of the female devil in the world, and the woman in black is her personal bodyguard, Leng Xiaowu.

"say what."

Leng Xiaowu's language organization was not good since she was a child, but she would talk more to Leng Moyan, she likes to talk to Leng Moyan.

"She told me that Nan Qianmo was more wary of Prince Qiao Feng Ziye than of her. She also said that this Feng Ziye is not as simple as the rumors say, it's really interesting."

Leng Moyan's dark purple eyes changed a few times, and then he evoked a wicked smile.

"Mo Yan, I like it, Feng...Zi...Midnight?"

Seeing Leng Moyan's ambiguous eyes when he mentioned Feng Ziye, Leng Xiaowu immediately suppressed his smile, not knowing how to release the sadness in his heart, so he had to stop looking at Leng Moyan.

"do not like."

Leng Moyan replied firmly, and then added another sentence.

"But I'm interested."

The corner of Leng Moyan's mouth evoked a smile, which made Leng Xiaowu even more uncomfortable, and turned around to leave. This abnormal behavior made Leng Moyan puzzled, and then he was stopped by Leng Moyan.

"Xiao Wu, what's the matter?"

Leng Moyan naturally couldn't detect Leng Xiaowu's thoughts, and it was rare for Leng Xiaowu to leave without saying a word.

"Why are you angry?"

Leng Moyan's voice softened, he got up and walked to Leng Xiaowu's side, only to see that the man was frowning beautifully, and the playful smile on the corner of his mouth had long since dissipated.

Leng Xiaowu shook his head, not knowing where to start with the feeling in his heart.

"Come on, let's go eat pastries."

Leng Moyan doesn't know why Leng Xiaowu is wronged, but Leng Xiaowu likes to eat sweets, as long as he takes her to eat sweets, her mood will brighten up, no, Leng Xiaowu has already held his hand, Go downstairs to the attic.

"Kitchen, pastry."

A smile appeared on Leng Xiaowu's face in an instant, and perhaps Leng Moyan didn't know it, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his lips. The warmth of his palm was the only thing that could warm him in this cliff. heart temperature.

The second and first floors are the residences of the five killers of Gongqi. There is a small Buddhist hall on the second floor. Persevering incense candles.

At this moment, Leng Xiaowu dragged Leng Moyan down the stairs hurriedly, slapping Gong Yihan who was chanting sutras.

Gong Yihan opened his cold eyes, looked at Leng Xiaowu and Leng Moyan who were walking down and sighed.

"Xiao Wu, be careful of the slippery floor."

Gong Yihan reminded her that she still remembered the last time Leng Xiaowu went downstairs in such a hurry, but the soles of his feet slipped and he fell, no matter how good his lightness kung fu is, these accidents cannot be avoided.

Leng Xiaowu responded, but continued to drag Leng Moyan out of the attic, and the noisy voice dissipated. When Gong Yihan was about to continue chanting, an approaching footstep made her My heart can't settle down even more.

"You chant scriptures like this every day, why don't you do something meaningful?"

The voice was crisp, tender and sweet, and pleasant to the ear, but the people who were originally not chaotic before the collapse of Mount Tai frowned after hearing it.

"roll."

Gong Yihan just said a word lightly, but the man smiled instead of anger, sat beside Gong Yihan, and snatched all the rosary beads from her hand.

"Gong Quyu, don't go too far."

Although he was angry, Gong Yihan's voice was still cold, as if he had no emotion.

"You are really like an ice cube, you have no emotions at all."

Gong Qu Yu, Duan Hun Xiao, the fifth killer of the Palace Banner of the Jue Yin Pavilion, is also a famous person in the pavilion with a flamboyant personality. .When she is shy, the jade face will be flushed with red and flowing clouds, and the beauty will be in spring, just like a flower that is just blooming, graceful and extraordinary.

Gong Yihan slapped Gong Quyu's wrist deftly with one hand, Gong Quyu's wrist softened, and Gong Yihan took the rosary back.

"Hey, Yihan, let's play a game."

Gong Quyu's whole body leaned softly on Gong Yihan's body, but Gong Yihan had already closed his eyes, and the rosary beads in his hand passed through his fingers one by one.

"No."

Gong Yihan resolutely rejected Gong Quyu's proposal. This person is full of bad taste, and she absolutely does not want to play the game she proposed again.

"Hey... Hey~ Yihan."

Gong Quyu kept blowing in Gong Yihan's ears, and the warm and humid breath blew into his ears, Gong Yihan was so annoyed that he turned his head angrily, wanting to reprimand that person, but at this moment, that person The man seized this moment and leaned forward, kissing his own lips.

Gong Yihan's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to push Gong Quyu away, but Gong Quyu's strength was so great that she couldn't break free, the soft and hot touch on her lips made her body go weak continuously, and even a hot air came from her abdomen. appeared in.

Between her lips and teeth, Gong Yihan felt that a soft object was about to pry her lips open, her whole body trembled, she mobilized her inner strength, gathered it in her palm, and knocked Gong Quyu away with one palm.

Gong Quyu bumped into the wall, a trace of bright red flowed from the corner of his mouth, but then he showed a charming smile.

"Your face looks much better now, it's bright red, heh, don't you also get angry... You're so cold and dead all day long, it's so boring."

Gong Quyu stood up nonchalantly, and covered her sore left shoulder, which was probably already red and purple.

Gong Yihan wiped off the taste of Gong Quyu on his lips with his hands, and gave her a cold look.

"roll!"

Gong Yihan's tone became more serious, and he turned his head away from looking at Gong Quyu.

"boring~"

After finishing speaking, Gong Quyu returned to her room, as if nothing happened just now, for her, this was all normal.

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Chengtian Palace.

After offending Concubine Li, the concubines who were with Concubine Li came to trouble Gong Xianqing every three days, but Gong Xianqing was neither angry nor annoyed, like an invulnerable ice sculpture, Concubine Li could only be anxious.

Now Emperor Wen doesn't go to Chengtian Palace very often. Outsiders think Gong Xianqing has fallen out of favor. The concubines have repeatedly made things difficult for this concubine Yao who has fallen out of favor. Ge Shuping and Nan Qianmo naturally know about Gong Xianqing's situation, but Nan Qianmo Thinking that Gong Xianqing's spirit should also be dampened, he told Ge Shuping not to act yet, and let Gong Xianqing have a long memory.

Naturally, Gong Xianqing didn't care, those concubines came here just to ridicule them a few times, and occasionally put a few snakes or something into his Chengtian Palace. This matter is nothing to Gong Xianqing.

She went to Fengluan Palace to pay her respects as usual, but she didn't say a word about her situation, and she didn't even show the slightest bit of pain. Nan Qianmo was impressed by her resilience.

"Are you okay to tell Aijia?"

A month later, Gong Xianqing suffered a lot of grievances secretly in the harem, but Gong Xianqing still looked calm and composed, which made Nan Qianmo wonder how far this person could endure.

"What should be said and what should not be said, the queen mother already knows it clearly, so why bother my concubine, and my concubine resigns."

Gong Xianqing just smiled lightly, and bowed to Nan Qianmo. When she was about to leave, Nan Qianmo looked at the slightly thinner figure, and for some reason was touched in her heart.

"You are very smart...but if you need the help of Aijia and the Queen...you..."

Before Nan Qianmo finished speaking, Gong Xianqing shook his head and said, "No need for the Queen Mother."

Gong Xianqing sneered, but Nan Qianmo clearly saw resentment in those too beautiful eyes, did she resent herself?

Seeing that man took Ning'er away from Fengluan Palace, Nan Qianmo frowned, feeling a little sore in her heart.

"Empress Dowager, although Concubine Yao has come to pay her respects every day recently, her expression..."

Yun Ran naturally also sensed that something was wrong with Gong Xianqing, it wasn't a grievance, let alone being pitiful.

"Let's go with her!"

Nan Qianmo snorted coldly, and walked back to her bedroom, but Yunran felt that these two seemed to be fighting?

But it's clear that the two of them didn't say anything clearly...