A few days after the thrilling forced palace, no matter where you stand in the Imperial Palace, you can vaguely smell a strong smell of blood. Although the long road paved with white marble has been cleaned up, and the abandoned prince, who failed in the palace chaos and became mad, has been locked into the Xiangguo Temple with the queen, but the smell of decaying corpses can not be concealed in the palace wall.

In the dark of the night, a group of bodyguards walked slowly by. On the way, they met Qing Fei, who was sitting on the chariot, heading for her palace outside the hall of nourishing the heart. Knowing that she was the most popular red man in front of the emperor, she quickly bowed down to salute him.

Walking slowly and leisurely, Gu Qing went to the door of the imperial palace. Gu Qing took the servants of the double attendants to the chariot. After washing and washing, he left a lamp in the inner room and leaned on the couch to read. Seeing half of the room, he frowned and threw the book on the table. He waved to the servants in the hall to step down and take a rest.

There was only a dim yellow light in the bedroom, which was so bright that I could hardly see the surroundings, until a hand was not anxious and was covered with a piece of dark sleeve.

Gu Qing, who had been pretending to be asleep, was very alert. Almost when he noticed the light flickering in front of him, he immediately opened his eyes, and the cold light flashed through his fingers. But when he saw the man standing not far away, his face immediately became respectful. He knelt down quietly in front of the couch and said in a deep voice, "master."

Wearing a hat, the man who couldn't see his face raised his head slightly, and allowed his thin white chin to be reflected by the dim yellow light, and his voice was unexpectedly clear and calm: "you are already a royal concubine. Don't kneel down and get up."

On hearing this, Gu Qing didn't get up. Instead, he moved forward cautiously, and his expression on his face was more respectful

, almost using the posture of throwing himself into the ground: "it's all the master's attention that Qing'er can have this day. Qinger doesn't dare to have a little or forget it.



"you're a real smart man if you don't make me wrong." The man heard this, as if with a low smile, he looked down at the kneeling man, and passed by him quietly. "Do you know that if you want to see me this time, you will surely die first before those people treat me. As for this beautiful little face, it should be buried in a handful of loess It's down. "

After hearing this, Gu Qing's face suddenly panicked. His charming appearance in front of the Emperor didn't exist at all. His beautiful face faded in an instant. He quickly explained: "master, I've never had such a mind."

"If you have such a mind, just know it yourself. I don't have to know it." Back to the person did not look back, the voice is still indifferent, "I just need to know, you will not betray me."

The man kneeling on the ground droops his head lower. When his eyes in the dark are facing the pure black clothes of a man who is only a few steps away, there is a vague fanatical mood in the eyes: "yes, master, Gu Qing got the favor of the master, which has climbed to the present level, and can also revenge his mother. Gu Qing will never betray the master, otherwise -"

in the dark, The man with his back raised the corner of his lips slowly, but his voice became more and more deep: "don't swear to me. Since you value your mother so much, you'd better swear to her spirit in heaven."

Kneeling on the ground to smell the speech, curled up in the sleeve of the fingers subconsciously grasp, fundus fanaticism cage on a thin layer of sadness, should say: "yes, master."

Although Gu Qing's mother is dead, now the Lingpai has entered the ancestral hall, and the tomb has moved to the ancestral tomb because of Gu Qing, The woman who gave birth to Gu Qing, who was originally a servant girl, has become his father's original wife in the genealogy, and the original mother-in-law has become the stepmother. Those legitimate sons and daughters have been bullying him at will, to the point that they are afraid to see him now.

, and all this is because of the person in front of him.

At the thought of this, the man in the quilt no longer hesitated, raised his arm, and said in a deep voice: "Gu Qing vowed in the name of his dead mother that he would never betray his master and son, or there would be no place to die."

"You don't have to take such a heavy oath."

After listening to his oath, the man standing in front of him suddenly sighed softly, but there was no emotion in his words, and he recovered the no waves and no waves just now.

"I can help you with conditions and purposes, just like what was agreed at the beginning, and you don't need to never betray. As long as you can sit beside the emperor and control his body and mind, you can get real freedom."

After saying this, the man in the black hat slowly turned back, lowered his head, stretched out his white fingers, gently lifted Gu Qing's chin, looked at the beautiful and moving face for a moment, and finally gave out a deep and happy laugh from his throat.

"At that time, you can do whatever you want, and you don't have to listen to my orders. You and I will have nothing to do with you. It's not good if you want to take revenge again."

Hearing the words, Gu Qing's eyes suddenly shrunk, as if he had heard something very terrible. His original enthusiasm was swept away and turned into deep fear. He raised his hand and grabbed the sleeve of the man in black. His voice was dry and pleaded: "no, Gu Qing is willing to serve the master all his life...""There's no need to say that again." When he pulled his fingers into the black clothes, the visitor waved his sleeves, and Gu Qing's fingers were numb. He had to let go of his fingers. The rest of his eyes saw that the man was getting farther and farther away from him. He resisted the impulse to reach out again and knelt quietly again until he heard the voice of the man again in the dark.

"This time I have called you here to tell you what to do next."

"Please tell me."

"The eighth prince." In the deep darkness, the man in black wearing a hat walked quietly on the soft carpet, with a smile on his unsightly side face, but his voice became colder and colder. "No matter what means you use, you should find out for me who is the mother and concubine of the eighth prince, and why the emperor dotes on the eighth prince. Even if you sacrifice two princes, you have to protect the eighth prince. The water on the prince is really deep. "

Even if he raised his head again, he was the only one left in the empty bedroom hall. Gu Qing still knelt down on the ground. His eyes were respectful and hard to completely hide. He even looked down and said in a deep voice: "yes, master.