C1005

"I've grown up with my cousin since I was a child, and the relationship between them is even clearer. Therefore, if anyone dares to add fuel to the nonsense, I'll kill her!" The North Ming Ying is vicious and ruthless way, between words, have no the slightest joke meaning.

All the servant girls answered in a hurry: "remember, servant girls

"Get up!"

"Yes They stood up, afraid to gasp for fear that they would infuriate her again.

Beimingying glances at them, their submissive look, looks upset, takes back her eyes, and continues to go to the Palace Banquet place.

Just walk to the corner, suddenly see two wipe furtive figure, toward the east line, and this wipe figure, give her a very familiar feeling.

"Imperial concubine! What's the matter? " Seeing that she suddenly stood in the same place, there was no movement. A servant girl with a little more courage asked.

Beimingying looked back and glanced at them: "Xiaochu left, the rest of the people are scattered!"

Hearing the speech, they looked at each other, but they did not dare to ask more questions. They caressed their bodies and dispersed slowly.

Waiting for them to walk a distance, beimingying steps back towards the direction of the disappearance of their body shadow.

Xiaochu didn't know, so he followed his master closely.

Beimingying didn't answer her doubts at all. She almost trotted forward. However, even so, when she reached the fork, she still lost their trace.

"Imperial concubine! What are you looking for? " Seeing that his master is like a headless fly, he turns around in a hurry. He can't help but wonder and ask.

Beimingying pursed her lower lip, breathed silently, and said, "there are two ways to go. You go to the north and our imperial concubine goes to the south. If you see the figure of the twelve princes, don't disturb him. Come back to find our imperial concubine!"

Small beginning although some unclear, so, but still clever should next: "good!"

Get her response, North Ming Ying along the winding path, toward the south.

I don't know how long I've been walking. When I get to a bamboo forest, beimingying stops.

Standing in the same place for a few breaths, the pace turns slightly, toward the bamboo grove.

Every step reveals the care, as if afraid of startling something.

For a moment

In the North Ming Ying think, his judgment error, ear suddenly faintly came a coquettish voice.

"I thought that if you didn't mean what you said, you wouldn't come to the palace to see me. I'm sorry that I miss you every night, but I don't think about tea or rice!"

"Why? When did the prince not do what he promised you? "

"I just want to be coquettish with you. I know that the twelve princes love me the most!"

"Just know!"

Hearing their flirtation as if there were no one else, and the sound of laughter from time to time, the fingertips in Beiming Ying's sleeves are constantly tightening, and her chest is more uncontrollable.

Step by step and approach them little by little.

She would like to see, that fox spirit, in the end is not the original suddenly disappeared, escaped a lucky little butterfly?

Four or five meters away from them, beimingying stops and sees clearly the faces of the two people in front of her through the not too crowded bamboo forest.

One is her husband and the other is her servant girl.

In an instant, the humiliation and deception spread in her body.

No wonder

No wonder at the beginning, he would suddenly appear in Hutou mountain while hunting.

It turned out that there was a spy around her.

And this traitor, before Wei Chijin's trouble, miraculously disappeared.

At that time, she was still a little strange. How could she be so well-informed? She knew how to escape ahead of time and save her life. Now when she thinks about it again, I'm afraid Mo chuyun has made a lot of efforts.

Otherwise, how can she appear in the palace now?

"Twelve princes! When can I serve you openly and justly? " Butterfly like a beautiful snake, arm around his neck.

Mo Yunluo pressed her into his arms, with a little emotional meaning in his hoarse voice: "when the prince sits firmly on the throne, it's when you come to serve him!"

Hearing the words, Xiao die stopped and said, "but on the side of the twelve imperial concubines, I'm afraid it's..." "If the prince wants to be the prince of a dynasty, if she dares to say one more" no ", the prince dares to let her become the next wife!" Mo Yun bites in her ear and says with a male chauvinism: "she is a woman whose heart is not clean. The reason why the prince married her is to get the support of the Beiming clan. When the prince gets what he wants, this kind of dirty woman will dirty the prince's eyes if she looks at it more!"

"The twelve princes keep saying that. In fact, they still care that the hearts of the twelve princesses are not with you!" Xiaodiejiao angry way, slender fingertips, gently rotating in his chest, unspeakable provocative.

Mo Yun took hold of her fingertips, and her eyes overflowed with a sense of danger: "don't be smart, I don't like it!""Pain ~ ~" Xiao die cried, her cheek gently rubbed on his chin, like coquetry, also like temptation: "I know I'm wrong, the twelve princes will spare me this time! The twelve princes... "

Looking at her charming appearance, the dark clouds came to the bottom of her eyes, and the danger gradually faded away, and replaced by the dark light Goblin

Xiaodie chuckled: "that slave is also the twelve princes, a person's goblin!"

"The prince wants to see what you have in mind?" Voice falls, stir up her jaw, heavy kiss up.

Beimingying's legs are like lead, and she looks at the two people who are completely selfless. A strong sense of shame and hatred is surging in her heart, and she wants to devour all her reason.

She doesn't care about Mo Yunluo.

What she cared about was the humiliation of being teased by applause and trampled on her head by a little maid.

I don't know how long I've been here

When beimingying is nearly numb, the two people in front finally stop all their movements. Instead of getting up in a hurry, they embrace each other and lean on the bamboo.

"Twelve princes! Seriously, you really don't care. The heart of the twelve imperial concubines is not on you? " Little butterfly nest in his arms, voice moist asked.

"It doesn't matter if you don't care. Anyway, Mo Jinxi is dead!" After the storm, the mood is very good ink cloud fall, carelessly care about the road.

Butterfly in his arms, changed a comfortable posture: "Thirteen Wangye is still missing, what if not dead?"

"His chest was almost pierced by a sword. Although he escaped with his last breath, it's strange that he can survive!" Mo Yunluo sneered and thought that the assumption that he could survive was just a fantasy: "now, he can't figure out which gully he died in. He was buried as a nameless corpse."

The pupil of North Ming Ying suddenly shrinks, the temperature inside the body passes quickly.

How could he know that his cousin's chest was almost pierced by a sword?

Is

Is his cousin's disappearance related to him?

This understanding flashed from the mind at the same time, North Ming Ying several want to control their emotions, want to rush up to ask.

But she knew clearly that now was not the time for impulse.

Because, very likely, because of her impulse, in the end, she could not ask anything and get an answer. So

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