Feng Su took things to Jiang Bai's house and stayed in it for seven days and nights. She was closed. After the eighth day, Pei Hui pushed away the room and saw a pretty woman standing in front of him. Pei Hui was surprised to see that she had already bent down and bowed her knees. The movement sound has not had the slightest difference with the original Lian Yu. Pei Hui was startled. There was a surprise in his eyes. He raised his hand to help her and looked around for a long time. He only felt that the woman in front of him was the same as Lian Jue. If he had not known that Lian Jue had died, he would have mistaken the person. Pei Hui looked at her face in surprise, then turned to Feng Su and said, "it's really amazing. Where did you find such a person?"

Jiang Bai chuckled. Feng Su has been studying these things in the secret room under his bed these days. Half an hour ago, she came out from inside. Her beautiful appearance is too tired to hide. Jiang Bai saw with his own eyes that she brought hongluan, who was standing on one side, to him. He didn't know what she was doing. The woman in front of him suddenly changed, and even the body section changed. In fact, he had asked Fengsu to return to the secret road and called hongluan to him to look at her carefully. He even tried it himself. However, there is no flaw. It seems that hongluan has completely become lianjue since now.

"Mr. Pei, my maid is hongluan." Hongluan, no, now lianjuefu's body, said with a smile.

Pei Hui was surprised to see that she tore off the mask on her face, revealing her true face and changing her figure. Feng Su took the mask that was as thin as a cicada's wing in her hand, put it into a box full of potions, and said, "Mr. Pei, among the animals, Jiao skin is the lightest and thinnest, but Jiao skin is not human skin after all. It's airtight and can't be worn often. What's more, hongluan is different from lianjue in many aspects. So I asked Mr. Pei to send someone to deliver the habit of Miss Jue to hongluan. "

Hongluan took the box and went out of the room to lianjue's room. Pei Hui watched her leave and invited Feng Su to sit down at the table. Feng Su takes out a transparent crystal bottle from her arms. The red liquid seems to be mixed with some purple liquid. Feng Su's fingernails flicked on the bottle, and the crisp voice suddenly rang out in the room. Feng Su blinked and said, "this is the blood taken from Lian Jue. She doesn't know what method she used to make Mrs. Liu get sick or poisoned, but this kind of thing can only be transmitted through blood. Of course, if someone died of this poison and was thrown into a well in the stockade, it could also be transmitted through water. But there was no one else in the stockade except Mrs. Liu and the second leader. On the one hand, Lian Yu was soft hearted and never poisoned the water. On the other hand, the source of the infection was Lian Yu himself. But before Mrs. Liu died, and before she rescued master he, Lian Jue could never die. So the man hiding in the dark must have used some means to let Lian Jue live. But it can't save her life. The best is to live longer. "

The cold air outside mixed with sunlight came in through the window. The books on the desk were suddenly turned open by the wind, and all of a sudden they hit the handwriting that had just been written. On the plain white rice paper, the ink handwriting was immediately opened. On the top is the Buddhist Scripture that Feng Su just copied this morning. It's written in small regular script. It's all over the paper.

Pei Hui took a look, and saw that the paper was blown up by the wind, and large pieces of it were covered on the unsteady inkstone, and the handwriting was immediately dirty. Pei Hui said with a smile, "is that all miss Feng has to say?"

Feng Su poured out the liquid in the bottle, took the water and dropped it in. Then she saw that the liquid in the bowl, which had no movement, suddenly began to boil, bubbling and exploding one by one. Pei Hui was surprised, and a cold expression slowly appeared on Feng Su's face: "this thing can kill people, and naturally it can save people's lives. It's just that young master Jiang is going to suffer. "

"Thank you very much." Pei Hui was silent for a long time. Suddenly he stood up, clasped his hands and said solemnly.

Looking at Feng Su coming to him, Jiang Bai felt cold for no reason. Pei Hui shakes his head and retreats. But a moment later, there was a cry from Jiang Bai in the room. Feng Su is watching the scene of Jiang Bai struggling so much that the tendons on her wrist are exposed. There is a cold light passing through her eyes. She could have given this pain to Jiang Bai, but Jiang Bai was always outspoken, and she tried her best to please him in her previous life. But this time, he asked for himself. Feng Su blinks her eyes. As a warrior, Jiang Bai always looks down on the charming Imperial City woman. If she doesn't give him a good taste, she will be in endless trouble in the future. Pei Hui is listening outside. He has goose bumps all over his body, but he stops his steps and leaves quickly.

At the same time, after leaving Heiyan village, yejingliang rushed to the imperial city. With little effort, he transferred the jade hairpin from huanfei's jewelry box. As for the musician Yao, he just sent someone to send the hairpin to him as a maid in waiting for his concubine. He immediately accepted it without hesitation. How could there be such a clean thing in the palace? Even though Huan Fei was depressed, Yao Yueshi was a normal man, and she was from the same hometown with Huan Fei. In other words, when Huan Fei went to Nanshan Temple to worship Buddha, she met Jia Gongzi. How can Yao musician not be moved when he is faced with a beauty like Huan Fei day and night? What's more, it's still a dream of his childhood.

When the emperor passed by Xianhui palace, he heard the sound of xianle. For a moment, the emperor became interested, waved his hand to stop Linde and walked in quietly. See ring imperial concubine is dressed in big red dance dress, dance like a butterfly in the courtyard, the posture is outstanding, very wonderful. One side of the maid just to bow salute, immediately stopped by the emperor. Huan Fei didn't realize that the emperor had come to her palace. She was already desperate that the emperor hadn't come to her palace for many days. What's more, she once asked Taohua to send a letter to Hanfu, but there was no response. No matter how silly Huan Fei was, she knew that Han Fu had given up on herself. She has been in the palace for such a long time and has nothing to offer. Han Fu is ambitious and naturally will not be satisfied. It is reasonable to give her up. Yao musician has always known her heart, there is no lack of affection in the music, her heart moved, between the eyebrows and eyes inevitably with a third of affection. The emperor looked at it and saw something slowly. His face became blue.Ring imperial concubine a song ends, haven't opened mouth, hear the cup fall to the ground to smash of voice. Huan Fei suddenly turned her head and jumped away from Yao musician in a hurry. The emperor's chest heaved with anger, and the slightest guilt for Huan Fei disappeared. Ring imperial concubine hurriedly kneels down to greet: "I don't know the emperor's big car, haven't been far away to welcome, still hope the emperor forgives."

"Presumptuous!" The emperor trembled with anger, overturned the low table in front of him, and said in a fierce voice, "son of a bitch, I ordered you to think about it, but you are singing and dancing here for fun. I don't want to be a concubine!"

The servant girls around, together with master Yao, knelt down to beg for mercy. Huan Fei's palms were sweating, as if they had been poured a basin of cold water. It was cold from head to foot. She almost raised her head in confusion, put up her hands, bent over in fear, folded her hands and knocked heavily. The emperor's palm was clenched and clenched, and the root of his teeth creaked. Huan Fei wanted to speak again, but the emperor said angrily, "Huan Fei is really in a good mood. No wonder Han asked me not to worry about his daughter. I didn't expect that it was for this reason!"

Ring imperial concubine is terrified, suddenly listen to this words, chest suddenly as if by a sharp sword insert, blood dripping. She thought that her father didn't help her because of the situation. Unexpectedly, her father was so cruel. In order to help Han Rou, the bitch, she pushed her down without hesitation. Huan Fei coughed up a mouthful of blood. She suddenly raised her head. Before she opened her mouth, she saw a beautiful and graceful woman walking in slowly.

The visitors were dressed in red fox fur with silver buttons embroidered on the collar. Between the eyebrows and eyes on the delicate makeup, eyebrow point a mole, in the garden of snow color is more and more bright. Han Rou's eyes fell on the emperor, which made the emperor feel soft. Han Rou's every move seems to be full of charm, and the boys around her bow their heads in a hurry. The emperor's face was a little slow, but he was still sulky: "how did the princess come here?"

Han Rou chuckles, and her whole body is filled with a different glamour. The emperor frowned unconsciously. Just listen to Han Rou slowly raise her fingers like jade, point to the ring imperial concubine kneeling below, and say astonishingly: "naturally, I'm here to see my sister."

The emperor was surprised. He seemed to be frightened by Han Rou's words. He turned his neck and looked at Huan Fei. Huan Fei's face was full of surprise and shock. Huanfei almost couldn't help screaming, but the next second huanfei reacted. She quickly lowered her head to cover her surprise and said sarcastically, "elder sister, when did this palace have a younger sister like you, please be careful."

The emperor seemed to understand. Han Rou looked down at the ten fingers of her red Dankou and said, "my sister is still so noble. Up to now, don't you want to call me sister? Or does my sister forget that my original surname is Han, and that I am my sister's own sister? "

The people on the scene immediately felt as if they had been struck by a thunder, and the whole person trembled. The emperor raised his head in disbelief and looked as if he had eaten a fly. Huan Fei's whole body is shaking. Although she is resentful, she knows what to do and what not to do. Is Han Rou crazy? Han Rou looks at Huan Fei's humble kneeling on the ground. Endless madness appears in her beautiful eyes. She has been waiting for this day for too long. Han Rou's eyes fall on the musician Yao. There is confusion in her eyes, followed by endless cold.

"Why, sister, do you dare not recognize it? Or is it that my sister robbed my husband in those years, and now she dare not recognize me? " Han Rou walked to Yao Yueshi, and her sharp nails crossed his face. "Yao Yueshi, do you remember me? When you asked Han Fu to marry me, then you broke the contract mercilessly, so that I became the laughingstock of the whole imperial city. I always remember this. My father sent me to Chuang Tzu without hesitation in order to protect the reputation of the other ladies in the Han family, just to calm down the incident. It was not until a few days ago that I brought my palace back. "

When Han Rou talks about this, it's like grinding a knife out of her teeth. The ring imperial concubine body trembles not to become a kind, she suddenly understands a matter, a let her extreme fear of matter.