At midnight, Tang yuntu abandoned herself for the sake of the imperial concubine. When she woke up, her pillow was wet. Today, Tang yuntu really wants to abandon herself. How can she be calm and calm.

Tang yuntu frowned tightly, slowly picked up the wolf hair in his hand and asked calmly, "it looks like poison. How can you have such an idea?"

"Young master, when are you going to cheat like poison? Since you came back from attending the palace banquet that day, you have been haunted. Your heart can't forget her. You helped her many times and were punished by Xi Muyun. You came back with injuries many times. Do you really think like poison doesn't know anything?" like poison said more and more, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

"Tang yuntu looks like poison silently. Is he so obvious?

Like poison slowly raised his eyes. The red eyes were full of tears. In the blink of an eye, tears fell down. Seeing Tang yuntu didn't speak, like poison more and more affirmed his guess, clenched his red lips and looked at Tang yuntu.

Tang yuntu was silent for a long time and said, "like poison, you're tired! I'll let someone take you back."

It seems that the poison is paralyzed on the ground, and Tang yuntu doesn't answer her words, it means that she didn't guess wrong. The hand in her sleeve clenched into a fist. She thinks she guessed right, and a trace of killing intention flashed in her drooping eyes.

The servant sent poison like out of the study, looked up at the sky, and the smile at the corners of his mouth gradually cooled down,

Leng Qingyan, you can't leave Qingyan palace alive.

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The night was quiet, the palace lamps in front of Qingyan palace swayed with the wind, the lonely moonlight sprinkled on the cold ground, and the strange fragrance filled the whole palace.

The night slowly shrouded the flashy palace. Under the night, several sneaky figures flashed out from the dark corner and silently approached Qingyan palace.

"Move quickly, don't let people notice!!" father Teng's voice was strangely soft in the cold night.

Who would have thought that the chief manager of Qingyan palace was the confidant of the ninth Lord!

Like poison standing in the dark, all wrapped in black, only a pair of charming eyes hook people's soul, and the corners of his mouth have a strange smile.

"Teng Qingshang, if the childe asks about today, you know what to say!"

"My subordinates will never reveal a word. What will the monarch do next?" father Teng asked carefully.

"After lighting the fire, you leave. Remember not to leave anything that shouldn't be left." he looked at Teng's father-in-law, turned his eyes to the room in front of him, and gently aroused a sinister smile from the corners of his mouth.

Imperial concubine, go all the way! Ha ha ha ha!

A poisonous figure was introduced into the dark.

Father Teng also ordered people to pour the wine that ignited the fire. Outside, he was busy preparing for the fire and poured oil and wine on the door···

No one found a pair of cold eyes looking at them in the house.

The dark blue eyes stared at father Teng's face tightly, and their eyes gradually cooled down.

The dog slave wants to kill his master!

The white cat slowly turned and approached the bed. With each step, the body was full of blue light, and the figure slowly elongated into a beautiful boy.

The snow-white hair was flying gently, and the pale blue Phoenix eyes looked at Leng Qingyan who was in a coma with tenderness, reached out and gently stroked her dark hair, and her eyes fell on Huilin who was also in a coma next to Leng Qingyan.

Since Huilin came, she often made delicious food for herself. She was better than Xiaotao. The white cat frowned. How could such a kind girl die? She pinched her hands and shot a blue light from her fingertips. The gentle aperture surrounded Leng Qingyan and Huilin.

The boy's face was gradually covered with sweat. He bit his teeth and insisted.

The fire in the periphery approached silently, and the fire tongue surrounded the room with lightning. The fire became bigger and bigger. The raging fire burned Qingyan palace to ashes in an instant. Leng Qingyan and Huilin were still lying on the ground intact, next to a cat.

Six figures flashed in silently and out silently with two people and a cat···

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Imperial study

The emperor looked at an Huan and asked, "what time is it?"

An Huan's eyelids moved and excited the spirit and said, "go back to the master. It's ten after midnight!"

The emperor held the wolf hair in his hand and looked at the night outside the window. He didn't know why his heart jumped tonight. He always felt that something had happened.

"You can send someone to Qingyan palace. I always feel something happened today... Before the emperor finished his words, a small eunuch hurried in and knelt down before the atmosphere was even.

"Slave, xiaodezi paid a visit to your majesty, Qingqing... Qingyan palace..." xiaodezi gasped heavily and couldn't speak clearly.

The wolf hair in the emperor's hand fell heavily to the ground, raised his eyes and asked xiaodezi, "what's the matter with Qingyan palace?"

"Qingqing... Qingyan palace is on fire!" xiaodezi lay on the ground and trembled uncontrollably. After saying that, he peeped carefully at the emperor.

Fire!

Qing Yan palace is on fire!

The emperor's mind exploded with a bang. He walked out of the Dragon case for a moment, came to xiaodezi and looked at him condescending, "how could Qingyan palace catch fire, the imperial concubine and empress! She... She's safe."

Xiaodezi didn't dare to look up at the emperor and whispered, "I found the fire in Qingyan palace. When I arrived, Qingyan palace... Xiaodezi couldn't stop shaking. The emperor loved the imperial concubine so much. Would he be affected.

"Qingyan palace turned to ashes, and the servant didn't find the body of the imperial concubine and her close maid in the ruins!" Xiaoquanzi strode in, looked directly at the emperor and said.

Xiaodezi didn't expect that Xiaoquanzi, who had always been bullied by himself, would be so calm today. It's strange that he didn't see half a panic. Is this still the little eunuch bullied by himself?

The emperor smelled the speech and looked at Xiaoquanzi. The little eunuch was good. He said the key words. Qingyan palace was burned up, but there was no body of the imperial concubine and her maid Huilin, and the cat. That means Leng Qingyan is not dead.

People are fine! That's good. The emperor is relieved.

"What's your name?" the emperor asked, appreciating Xiaoquanzi's courage.

Xiaoquanzi saluted the emperor and said, "a servant is a servant in the imperial study who often attends Xiaoquanzi."

Chang Shi is a low-level eunuch outside. He has no authority and does the hardest and most tiring work. He really gives in to him.

"Anhuan, the little eunuch will be taught by you later." the emperor said to anhuan.

"I thank your majesty for your kindness. I found something in the ruins of Qingyan palace. Please have a look!" Xiaoquanzi put a jade sign on his hands, and the emperor motioned an Huan to pick it up.

An Huan presented the jade sign to the emperor with both hands. The Emperor just glanced at it and turned over the river and the sea.

His deep eyes stared at the jade plate in his hand. The jade plate was made of good sweat white jade. It was well colored. There was a trace of coolness in his hand. Two big characters like poison were engraved on the surface of the jade, and the whole body was hollowed out and wrapped with gold wisps. Seven enchanting other shore flowers were engraved on the back of the jade, which was strange.

There is also a mark of the ninth Lord at the bottom of the jade plate. This is the dry daughter of the ninth Lord. The emperor held the small jade plate tightly. Didn't the dry daughter of the ninth Lord die that year? It's impossible to see her lead her neck to suicide.