Anyang palace is very quiet these days. It's frightening. All the servant girls and little fellows shut their mouths by chance. They didn't even dare to say one more word. As soon as Yejing Liang stepped in, he felt a dull, depressed and strange breath. The night Jing Liang could not help but frown and push away Lian Gong Jin's room. His face changed greatly. Lian Gong Jin was dressed in a dark purple robe. His face was gorgeous and frightful. He was as pale as a dead man, but his lips were scarlet. Hearing the sound, Lian Gong Jin suddenly turned his head and looked at him quietly. When the night Jing was cool, there was a shock, and then a chill came up from the bottom of his feet, and a fear almost rose out of his eyes.

Those eyes, big and empty. Looking at him is like looking at a dead man. Night Jing Liang forced his feet to run away, and sweat permeated his back. He walked in step by step, hoarse and trembling: "Gong Jin You, you... "

Before the voice fell, the person opposite suddenly moved and grabbed his neck. His face was calm, his eyes were empty, but the corners of his lips were bent up, showing a creepy smile. Night Jing Liang quickly raised his hand to block, pulled out the long sword on his waist and cut it behind him, shouting: "Lian Gong Jin, you are crazy! That's crazy

Seeing that his sword was intercepted by him, ye Jingliang couldn't help jumping. As soon as he bent his elbow, he hit him on the neck, but he was held by Lian Gongjin. Before yejingliang could react, he felt a sharp pain spread from his hand to his whole body. He got a heavy slap on his chest. When yejingliang was cool, he flew out, hit the pillar and fell out with a mouthful of blood. Lian Gong Jin stood up, as if he had been manipulated, and came to him without expression. The night Jing Liang was surprised and struggled to get up. He couldn't help spouting a mouthful of blood and sat down again.

"Gong Jin! Lian Gongjin! Are you really going to kill me? " The night Jing Liang can't help roaring and coughing. Even the palace brocade as if have never heard of, step by step not hastily and slowly walk to him. Night Jing Liang wry smile a, dark scold a body, one hand from waist feel out a medicine powder to even palace brocade spread in the past. Even palace brocade is almost subconsciously raise a hand, a knead explosion.

Suddenly, the white smoke filled the whole room. Yejingliang seized the opportunity and suddenly threw the dagger hanging on his waist at the unconscious liangongjin. Take advantage of even palace brocade frown to return to body of neutral, night Jing Liang hurriedly jumped out. The people in the room stood quietly for a while, came out of the room in the frightened eyes of the night Jingliang, then stood at the door, looked at him quietly for a few seconds, and then suddenly closed the door!

Yejing is relieved when he cools down. Hearing that Wan Huayuan, who is coming quickly, sees him lying on the ground and gasping for breath, he helps him up, pulls out the special gold needle on his waist and stabs him in the acupoint on his waist. Then he slaps him on the back. Yejing suddenly spits out a mouthful of black blood and suddenly falls into a coma.

Wan Huayuan holds him and goes to his house.

The figure on the bed was pale with purple lips and cold sweat on his forehead. A lovely baby's face was full of pain at the moment. Wan Hua Yuan took out three double tailed bottles of red fish with white jade spines on the medicine grid, sat down beside him, tore open his clothes, and the servant girl on one side immediately offered him the melted salt water. Wan Hua Yuan had a sharp color in her eyes, soaked her handkerchief, and then pressed it on Yejing's cool and purple chest. After that, she pricked the silver needles one by one, and saw that dark purple blood began to seep from her chest. Wan Hua Yuan's heart was full of blood Hua Yuan was relieved. He poured out a red pill from the white jade thorn red fish two tailed bottle, boiled it with water and fed it to his mouth.

Just after that, the door was suddenly pushed open, and WAN Huayuan's hand was a pile of glittering silver needles, her face suddenly sharp. The visitor waved his hand away and his face was gloomy: "what's the matter with Jingliang?"

Wan Huayuan looked at him up and down, and then he relaxed: "it's no big deal. Now it's all right. Your poison is back? "

Even palace brocade held next palm, complexion is indifferent: "HMM." Then he looked at the night Jing Liang, who was still lying in bed in a coma, and said, "he'll ask you for a while."

Wan flower kite Leng next, then solemnly nodded. Lian Gong Jin turned around and went out. Only then did the maids dare to raise their heads and look at each other. They all saw a touch of fear in each other's eyes.

As soon as Lian Gong Jin stepped out of the room, a dark guard appeared with him. There were 11 people in total. They were all in purple robes with ghost faces on their faces. They appeared behind Lian Gong Jin in silence. Even Gong Jin hooked the corner of his lower lip, and a trace of cruelty appeared on his face. He took a step with a ghost face, and his figure suddenly became ethereal. However, it had disappeared in the air, and the figures behind him all kept up, and disappeared one by one.

If anyone could see this scene, it would be a shock.

In Liuyun garden of Fengfu, Fengsu smiles and looks at Hongxiu bickering with qinger. Outside the room, xiner is sitting in the corridor talking with Hongjin. Hongjin doesn't know what is embroidered in her hand. It looks like a handkerchief. Feng Su raises her eyes and turns them away. For some reason, she suddenly jumps up in her heart, which makes her restless. Feng Su can't help frowning.

In the half open wooden lattice small window, sunlight is projected along the gap, and the lotus flowers around the pavilion are in full bloom. In the room alone, you can vaguely see large white and pink petals mixed with each other. Feng Su suddenly got up, pushed the door open and went out of the room.Qinger and Hongxiu, who are still arguing, immediately follow up. Hongjin also quickly puts her handkerchief on one side of the stool and stands up to salute. Xiner also stands up on the soft sword buttoned around her waist: "miss."

"Go out for a walk." Feng Su couldn't help laughing. She raised her foot and walked towards the door of the mansion. When she passed the door, she just saw Feng Qinnan coming back to the mansion. Feng Su's step slightly stopped, then walked straight past. Feng Qinnan's face changed slightly, and there was a trace of anger at the bottom of her eyes. Then she sighed silently and didn't call her.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Feng Su gently closed her eyes. The sedan chair was surrounded by soft ice cloth. The inside of the sedan chair was specially made into two layers. The bottom layer was covered with ice lattice, which was kept cool in winter. Then the cover was covered with a layer of warm and cool Xiang embroidery lotus leaf Tulle blanket. The temperature in the whole sedan chair immediately dropped, and the sunshine outside could not shine in. The inside was cool and comfortable. Red sleeve sits at a side to see feng Su seem to be going to sleep, quickly shut up, toward the other three servant girls waved.

A quarter of an hour later, the carriage stopped at a rouge shop at the corner of the street. Feng Su got out of the sedan chair. Although she was veiled, she was still in excellent posture and attracted many men to see her. She stepped into Pinxiang Pavilion, glanced over the glass lattice, and then settled on a one foot long crescent shaped box. As soon as she reached for it, she was picked up by a woman. Feng Su can't help but turn to look, immediately Leng next, then want to leave.

That woman didn't wear a veil, her face was charming, and she was wearing a skirt with narrow sleeves and exposed waist, which was not princess hening. As for accompanying her, Feng Su swept by quietly, and just saw that the carriage parked outside the house was the sedan chair of shakelu, Prince of Mobei. The people inside seemed to notice her gaze, suddenly turned their heads, looked at her through the half open window, and then their eyes narrowed slightly.

Feng Su's heart is tight. For some reason, she always feels that the other party recognizes her. However, the other side just looked at it, then turned away quietly. Feng Su is a little relieved. Shakelv never does things according to common sense. If he really recognizes her, he doesn't know what kind of trouble he will make along the way. But now she thinks too much.

When she was stunned, she suddenly saw more people in front of her. Feng Su raised her eyes and saw Princess hening standing in front of her, holding the crescent box in her hand and looking down at her: "Miss Feng, long time no see."

Princess hening's face was almost filled with a smile of sympathy. Her eyebrows were high. She threw the box in her hand and opened her mouth. Feng Su didn't realize that she frowned slightly. Then she suddenly smile: "long time no see."

He Ning princess can't help but be stunned, still want to open a mouth, see feng Su already staggered body to walk past. He rather Princess Leng for a while, on the face immediately emerge a stream of exasperation, raise a hand to oneself waist don't wear of soft whip to drag.

"He Ning." The man in the carriage suddenly made a faint noise. Princess hening pressed the finger of the whip, then reluctantly took back her eyes, threw down a ingot of silver, quickly got out of the shop and got on the carriage.