Marchioness Brothel

Zi Yihou's expression was not furious, but very soft, as soft as spring water flowing gently, causing a shudder in people's hearts. He got up slowly, his movements were extremely elegant, his purple robe sleeves were as light as thin butterfly wings, but Xiaodie, who watched all of this from a distance, shivered all over, she subconsciously pulled Jiang Xiaolou's sleeves: " Miss—"

Jiang Xiaolou didn't glance at her, just picked up the tea cup that had been hovering for a long time and took a sip.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the perfect face opposite.

Just now, Xuelang was sitting next to him clearly, but why did he suddenly rush over like crazy? Without his order, Xuelang would not act rashly. Zi Yihou stood up and said to Yang Ge, "Sorry, yes. I have no way of discipline."

Old Yang Ge pointed to the snow wolf, who was dragged by the guards, and trembled with anger: "You don't know, how much money is my parachutist worth? Just because he lost a game, he was so faceless! Let the wolf bite Man, Ziyihou, you are really the biggest joke in the world!"

Zi Yihou's slender Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, as if a little violent air flowed out. Even so, he is still a beautiful man of outstanding elegance. At this moment, his gaze gradually turned to Jiang Xiaolou, revealing a faint smile.

Obviously the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but his eyes were colder than the frost of the twelfth lunar month. In Jiang Xiaolou's eyes, the smile could not be called a smile anyway.

Jiang Xiaolou knew very well that Zi Yihou loved Snow Wolf very much, surpassing all the people and things around him. So he showed that expression, which made people think he would tear her to pieces in the next moment.

A weak and slender woman stretched out her white and tender hand, and with a click, Xiao Guanxue's nerves were broken. She is really smart. She knows how to provoke Xiao Guanxue. She is also very arrogant. She calmly faced those eyes that were not angry, powerful, and chilling, but looked at each other with a smile, and said something springingly. : Oh, I was discovered by you.

Jiang Xiaolou had a faint smile on his face, but he persuaded him: "Elder Ge, forget it, this chicken is already dead, and now you blame Hou Ye, I'm afraid it won't help."

Elder Yang blows his beard and stares, angrily: "Don't worry about this, he is deceiving too much! I tell you Xiao Guanxue, don't think that your majesty pampers you, and you don't know that the sky is high! Today's cockfighting competition is obviously you lose. Yes, but you indulged your pet and swallowed my parachutist. See if I will sue you before your majesty!"

People say that when you get older, one is easy to become like a child, and the other is easy to get angry in a hurry. Jiang Xiaolou handed over a cup of tea and said softly: "Old Ge, don't be angry, this is just a trivial matter."

"What's the trivial matter?" Old Yang Ge raised the volume all of a sudden, ignoring that everyone was watching. He just pointed at Zi Yihou angrily and cursed, "These dog things, even my parachutists dare to eat them, and What dare not! Xiao Guanxue, give me the life of the flying general, otherwise I will never give up with you!"

Wang He was completely stunned, and he was completely stunned. He said, "Why is this, but it's just a chicken."

Wu Zi stabbed him and said in a low voice: "Quickly silence, you don't know, Yang Ge is a chicken! The wolf in Zi Yihou is really too much, he swallowed it in front of Ge Regardless of the meaning of that chicken, it is no wonder that Elder Ge is so angry, even if I am afraid, I can't bear it..."

Xiao Guanxue sighed softly, "Old Ge, I am willing to compensate you five thousand taels."

Everyone took a breath. This cockfight is really worth a thousand dollars, and it costs five thousand taels per shot.

Old Yang Ge snorted coldly: "You know how much money the flying general won for me, not to mention it's not a question of money!"

Xiao Guanxue slowly said: "If Elder Ge is not enough, then add another ten thousand taels and come here." The two black-clothed guards immediately stepped up, Xiao Guanxue looked at the snow wolf with a calm and indifferent expression: " You cannot be forgiven if you make a mistake."

The guard had already understood it and looked at the snow wolf with a bit of unbearableness. The snow wolf had just swallowed the parachutist and was preparing to return to his master. Unexpectedly, the cold light flashed and the two long swords were unsheathed at the same time. Thunder can't cover his ears and cut off the head of the snow wolf. For a moment, blood spurted wildly, and the guard was covered with wolf blood, and even the sword was trembling faintly.

Zi Yihou didn't look at anyone, just at Jiang Xiaolou.

Jiang Xiaolou smiled slightly, his expression was like spring water, soft and gentle.

The wolf skull Lulu kept rolling, and finally rolled to the feet of Old Yang Ge. His complexion changed, he looked at Zi Yihou, squinted his eyes and said, "This is how you handled it?"

Ziyihou’s icy lips only smiled: “If you offend Elder Ge, you can only apologize with death. An unruly livestock should have died long ago.” With this, his gaze looked across the river as if there was no ground. The small building showed a thoughtful look.

The corner of Jiang Xiaolou's eyes curled up, but his smile was sweeter: "Yes, since Master Hou is so aware of his mistakes and can be corrected, you have a lot of adults, forgive him once."

Elder Yang looked at the behemoth that fell on the ground, then looked at everyone's horrified eyes, and sighed: "Forget it." After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left in a stride.

As Ziyi Hou stepped into the arena, his cold fingers lightly fell on the smooth fur of the snow wolf, but a pair of embroidered shoes with pearls slowly walked to his side, and said with regret: "I heard that this wolf is Lord Hou. It’s a pity that I was raised by my own hands, day and night.

Zi Yihou raised his eyes and quietly glanced at Jiang Xiaolou. In the sun, her face is almost transparent, and her dark eyes have mysterious light.

"Jiang Xiaolou, you really know what everyone's weakness is." He sighed softly, as if whispering to a lover.

Jiang Xiaolou just smiled peacefully: "Master Hou is rewarded. From now on, you must take care of the beasts around you, otherwise it will cause you big trouble."

Everyone who had not had time to leave in the future looked at these two people with surprised eyes. The men are handsome and vulgar, and the women are beautiful. However, the atmosphere flowing between them is not like the ambiguity of the gifted and beautiful love at first sight, it seems to be about to unfold. The cruel scene of crazy fighting.

In the end, Jiang Xiaolou whispered: "Xiaodie, boss Zhou promised that the wolf skin prepared for me should be prepared. When we are over the winter, I will make a big fashion, it will be extremely warm."

Zi Yihou stared at her with cold eyes, as if to open her beautiful face inch by inch.

Jiang Xiaolou left lightly, and the smile on Zi Yihou's face finally disappeared: "With the corpse of the snow wolf, go back."

Back at the mansion, Zi Yihou immediately ordered someone to cut open the snow wolf's body. As a result of the inspection, it was found that the feathers of the parachutist’s head were stuck with fragrant lard in the stomach of the snow wolf. The thick two layers made the rich smell unstoppable anyway.

Ziyihou was taken aback for a moment, and finally understood. He picked up a glass of wine with his slender jade-like fingers and smiled uncontrollably: "Jiang Xiaolou..."

Xiao Guanxue knows how to appreciate the uniqueness of each woman, but that's all. When they lose the value of viewing, they will become skeletons wrapped in pink and become boring. When he gets tired of a woman, that woman's life will also end. But now, he is very interested in Jiang Xiaolou, and this interest has surpassed his concern for everything else.

Of course, this is only because she gave him a very special feeling, unique.

Soon after Jiang Xiaolou walked out of the cockfighting ring, the carriage ran into Xie Liancheng.

He looked at her with a smile in his quiet eyes: "Have fun today?"

Jiang Xiaolou was taken aback, then smiled lightly: "So you know everything."

If Xie Liancheng sighed indifferently: "He should have learned his lesson when he used wolves to injure people. It's just that if you do this, you will stir up his interest in you. You won't know this. Everyone who plays with fire You must be fully psychologically prepared, otherwise--"

Seeing that the other party knew everything well, Jiang Xiaolou asked instead, "How is the business in the shop?"

"Everything is fine."

"How is Uncle Xie's health recently?"

"It's okay, he just missed you."

Jiang Xiaolou nodded, "I will visit him at the mansion another day. However, Master Xie came to see me specially today, is this just to say this?"

The light breeze whispered quietly, and the dust filled the sky, almost fascinated. Xie Liancheng looked at Jiang Xiaolou, with deep pool-like eyes with moving light, and said: "The Palace of Qing Dynasty is not a place where you can easily meet. Be very careful."

Jiang Xiaolou slowly lowered his eyes, his expression unchanged, "What else?"

Xie Liancheng continued: "King Qing is very favored by the emperor. The other princes were eager to cling to him in order to beg him to speak in front of the emperor. They are all regular visitors to the Palace of Qing Dynasty. You must be careful to avoid these people, especially... …Prince."

The prince is Qin Si’s master. He didn’t bother with Jiang Xiaolou in public. On the one hand, this matter did not shake his roots, and on the other hand, he held his own identity and disdain to embarrass her, but if Jiang Xiaolou was there all day He swayed forward, and he would change his mind when he wasn't sure, to settle the ledger with her. Not to mention that there is still an unstable factor around the prince...

Jiang Xiaolou mocked himself indifferently: "Look, there are enemies everywhere around me, and it's really dangerous."

Xie Liancheng looked serious: "You know it."

Jiang Xiaolou blinked and whispered, "I don't take the initiative to make trouble, please come to me by myself, and that's the case, why don't you try to kill the net." When she spoke, her tone was extremely cold, which was quite different from the past.

At this moment, the sky was approaching dusk, the sky was full of glow, and Jiang Xiaolou's eyebrows were printed, and the pale face was faintly golden, which looked more dazzling.

Xie Liancheng looked at her and stayed silent for a long time: "Miss Li's death... it will hit you hard."

Jiang Xiaolou was taken aback for a moment, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but he was instantly stunned, only smiled lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm fine."

Xie Liancheng gently bent his mouth, with a noncommittal expression on his face: "If you are fine, you won't show such a sad expression. After her death, you haven't even shed tears. A person who can't cry. , Can’t vent the pain in the heart, it will only increase the anger and despair."

Jiang Xiaolou was stunned and immediately glared at Chu Han. Chu Han quickly shrank his neck: "Miss, don't look at me like this, I didn't say anything to the son!"

Xie Liancheng said gently: "Don't blame him, this matter has nothing to do with him."

She looked down, and she didn't care about him indifferently. In the end, she just smiled and said: "The shop will ask you for the time being. I will deal with the Qing Palace as soon as possible and will not bother you for a long time."

The sunlight was sparse, and the beam of light passed through the shadows of the trees on both sides of the road, and gently brushed across her face. There was water in her eyes, but there was no tear. For a long time, she has tried her best to deal with her enemies, neglecting to take care of and caring for her friends. If she can listen to Xue Ning's voice, can things start all over again?

His eyes fixedly looked at her, his eyes bright: "Remember, it's not your fault..."

She froze for a moment, and then lowered her head. The gradually dimming sky covered her trembling eyelashes and buried her sincerity. He only heard her voice indifferently: "Thank you for your concern, I should go."

After hearing this, Xie Liancheng suffocated his breath before saying, "Take care."

His voice was calm and pleasant. Looking into the bottom of his pupils all the way, she saw deep smoke waves and gentle eyes. Her heart trembled suddenly, and she subconsciously lowered the curtain to cut off his eyes.

He watched the carriage leave, but stood there for a long time. It was not until Huaian coughed lightly that he woke up and said, "What are you doing?"

Huai'an smiled and said, "The son likes Miss Jiang so much, why not keep her at Xie's house?"

A faint smile crossed the corner of Xie Liancheng’s lips: “Everyone in the world has something to do and a way to go. If you really care about someone, you shouldn’t always stop in front of her. Her stumbling block, why not try to become an escalator, do you understand?"

Of course Huai'an didn't understand, and couldn't understand Xie Liancheng's thoughts at all. He just stood stupidly with a face full of ignorance.

When Jiang Xiaolou returned to the mansion, he happened to see the Prince's car driving away from the gate of the Qing Palace. She looked from a distance, her expression thoughtful. Xiaodie was a little surprised, and asked, "Miss, what are you thinking?"

Jiang Xiaolou retracted his gaze, his expression as usual: "No, nothing."

The prince in the carriage lowered the curtain, and the beauty of the plain clothes on the steps disappeared. He casually asked his entourage: "The righteous daughter next to Princess Qing-is it Jiang Xiaolou?"

"Yes, the prince has a good memory."

The prince thought carefully, and the name Jiang Xiaolou was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. The entourage reminded in a low voice: "Prince you have forgotten, Master Qin once said that he had old grievances with the Jiang family. Jiang Xiaolou was his enemy. He wanted to come to Master Qin's death... I am afraid that he could not get rid of her. ." Outsiders don't know where Qin Si is. They only know that he is missing, so they can only make a death sentence.

Hearing the words, the prince unconsciously remembered those bright eyes, clear water-like eyes, and a spring breeze smile on his face.

"In the first place, apart from Yang Ge's credit for exposing those things, this Jiang Xiaolou also contributed?"

The entourage replied immediately: "Yes, Prince."

The prince nodded, closed his eyes and leaned on the Tuan Hua Ying pillow, the beautiful face became clearer.

I didn't expect that Jiang Xiaolou could cling to the Palace of Qing Dynasty in just a few days, and Princess Qing was also willing to accept her as a righteous daughter at the expense of the world. This is enough to prove her uniqueness.

Just now she clearly looked at him and made no secret of it.

Ordinary women are either shy or fearful when they see him, but she is bold enough.

Even with a startling glance, he clearly saw the scrutiny of the opponent's eyes.

What is her purpose?

Power, wealth, or...

Back at the Prince's Mansion, just after passing the gate, Xie Yu, dressed in a plain white dress, walked lightly, with a tender smile on her face: "See His Royal Highness."

The prince helped her up and said with affection and affection: "Why is Yu'er waiting for me here today?"

Xie Yu just smiled and said: "I heard that the prince is out, so I have been guarding here, hoping to see the prince sooner."

"Oh, miss me so?" The prince expressed great relief.

Xie Yu just smiled shyly, until he welcomed the prince into his room, he exhaled and said: "I personally sewed a belt for the prince, look at it."

The whole belt is embroidered with flamboyant moirés with a gold thread to ward off evil spirits. The hook is a green dragon-shaped jadeite, decorated with fluorescent white beads, which is a hundred times more detailed than the works of the embroidered lady in the palace.

The prince looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but praised: "It's really a good stitch, and very careful, beautifully done, take it for me." He took the initiative to untie his original belt, put on Xie Yu's one, and looked down. , The corner of his mouth smiled deeper, "This embroidery work is done very well, but is it taught by famous artists?"

Xie Yu's face seemed to be a little bit more joyful, and her face blushed: "His Royal Highness said it is good. He also invited a famous teacher to teach when he was young, but it is a pity that the past two years have been a little strange..."

The prince was very satisfied with the gift made by himself, and did not notice her answer for a while. The dark light in Xie Yu's eyes turned, as if inadvertently asked: "His Royal Highness, are you in the palace today?"

The prince shook his head and replied casually: "No, I am going to Qing Palace."

Xie Yu's breath paused slightly, and when the prince looked at her, he smiled slightly: "Oh, it turns out to be King Qing's residence."

Seeing her lowering her head in thought, there seemed to be something unspeakable, the prince's heart moved: "Why, what's weird about Qing Palace?"

Xie Yu's eyes were deep, her shell teeth bit her lips lightly, and a few moments later, she saw a blue and white, and said: "Dare not, I just heard that Princess Qing has accepted a young girl as a righteous daughter——"

"That's not bad. King Qing also complained to me that the princess didn't care about his face at all. It was really embarrassing to get a daughter of a business sect from outside." The prince flicked across Xie Yu's face. , Inadvertently thought of that charming face again, and smiled softly, "I think that girl was born beautiful, well-mannered, and she is not inferior to the daughter of Hou Men."

Hearing the prince's admiration, Xie Yu was silent for a while.

The prince held up the tea cup and was about to enter the mouth, but noticed that the other party was extremely silent, and couldn't help but said, "What's the matter with you?"

Xie Yu is dressed in a plain white dress, her jet-black hair falls lightly, and there is no jewel embellishment between her hair, but she is naturally beautiful, beautiful and vulgar, so why do we need those tacky things to embellish it? At this moment, a painful color flashed under her eyes, tears rolled down, and she was choked up in an instant.

The prince was stunned for a while, and immediately asked: "What is going on?"

Xie Yu's eyes were red, and tears poured out more and more in his eyes: "I once told His Highness how he was kicked out of Xie's house. Do you remember?"

A strange color flashed across the prince’s face and said, “You said that someone deliberately framed you so that you were forced to leave Xie’s mansion.” Xie Yu is not a fool. He has already told the story to the prince, but a lot of truth has been hidden. Only choose appeals that benefit you.

Xie Yu's black hair was like a cloud, and her pink face was white, and she was extremely pitiful. Under the prince’s gaze, the hands in her sleeves slowly clenched, her thick eyelashes raised, and her voice was very sad: "I was the adopted daughter of the Xie Mansion. I am grateful for my father's grace and respect him very much. The family is harmonious. Mu. But one day, Xie’s family came to Jiang Xiaolou. She is the daughter of her father’s old friend. With this identity, she made troubles in the house, and even colluded with others to frame me for poisoning me in my father’s study... Your Highness, think about it. See, I have any reason to harm my father, but because she broke the affair between her and her elder brother, she used such terrible means to deal with me... A woman like her with an enthusiastic and cold face is really shuddering. what!"

The prince looked at her in amazement, completely aphasia.

Qing Palace.

Chaoyun opened the curtain and said cautiously: "The princess, the old princess sent someone just now and said that she would invite Miss Zhu to go back--"

The tea cup in Princess Qing's hand was eaten, and she looked at Jiang Xiaolou in an instant.

Jiang Xiaolou's white jade face smiled calmly: "Go back to the old princess, saying that Xiaozhu fell ill for a while because of being overly busy these past two days. She was afraid that she would be angry with her, so the princess kindly asked her. She stayed... rested for two days."

Chaoyun was taken aback, and when he saw Princess Qing nodded slightly at her, she replied, "Yes." Then she quietly retreated.

Princess Qing was holding the tea cup in her hand, but she frowned: "Although I can't get any useful information from Xiaozhu, we can't return her like this. This is our only clue... but the reason for being sick is old. The princess won’t accept it, she will send someone again, you don’t know her personality, but the most domineering—"

Jiang Xiaolou's eyebrows and eyes are very gentle, and his smile is also very calm: "I will naturally not take any risks before I am fully prepared."

With her assurance, Princess Qing's anxious heart settled down inexplicably.

Half an hour later, the old princess really ordered the mother Zheng beside her to visit Xiaozhu. Mother Zheng was dressed in a refreshing navy blue shirt, and she had a clean white skirt. She was covered with black hair and could not see a trace of disorder. She saluted the princess respectfully, and the rules became rigid: "I have seen the princess, the old princess ordered a slave and maid to see Miss Xiao Zhu. You know, Xiao Zhu is the smartest, and others don't take advantage of it."

Princess Qing smiled slightly: "Come here, take Mama Zheng to see Xiaozhu."

Mama Zheng leaned over and saluted Princess Qing again, and then backed away holding her breath. All the way through the corridor to the lower room, she ordered someone to push the door, and she smelled a strong smell of medicine. Entering the door, a doctor with all white hair and beard was sitting in front of the bed, the tent covered with airtight. The doctor groaned: "It is true that the rash came out because of the cold and the poison gas did not dissipate, but... this girl is weak, so you must be more careful not to get the wind again.

Mama Zheng suppressed the suspiciousness in her eyes, with a smile on her face: "Dare to ask the doctor, how many days will Miss Xiaozhu take to recover?"

The doctor glanced at her, closed his medicine box, and said carefully: "Look at what you said, the cold is not so fast! This girl is already weak in her body, I looked at it for at least ten and a half months."

Mother Zheng's face sank: "Doctor, how long did you say?"

The doctor was not afraid of her face, but he said, "Ten days and a half months!"

Mother Zheng flew towards the tent, her voice condensed: "It's just a slave, how can she be as delicate as a lady. Xiaozhu, the old princess invites you to go, get up quickly." As she said, she was about to go forward and open it. The handmaid next to the curtain hurriedly stopped her and said: "Mother Zheng, the princess only said that you are allowed to visit, but she didn't say that you can take people away."

Mother Zheng's expression changed and changed, and she laughed instead of anger: "This mansion is so unruly for a day. Xiaozhu is the handmaid next to the old princess. Can the princess still hold people up? Obviously you understand the wrong princess. Intention, dare to speak up!"

The maid’s complexion was faintly pale. Mother Zheng is the face-to-face mother beside the old princess. She doesn’t show her mountains and dews on weekdays. She has a very good way of tidying up people. She doesn’t dare to argue with her anymore, she just bows her head, she doesn’t dare anymore. There was a sound.

Mother Zheng looked at her coldly and gave a dry laugh. She suddenly opened the tent, but was startled by the scene in front of her: Xiaozhu's face was flushed with countless scary little red bumps on her face, and she muttered to herself, as if The high fever was confused. As soon as the curtain fell, she suddenly turned her head to look at the doctor and said, "What's the matter? Isn't it an ordinary cold?"

The doctor glared at her: "The usual wind and cold coupled with the toxic gas in the body spread out, so the rash will appear. What's all the fuss about?"

Mother Zheng stopped speaking. If it was an ordinary cold, it would be fine. If the rash still develops, she cannot go back to the old princess's courtyard. It seemed that all this was not an excuse for the princess. She pondered carefully, twitched the corner of her mouth lightly, and said, "In that case, I will pick up Xiaozhu again."

Just as Zheng's mother left, Jiang Xiaolou led Xiaodie into the door one after another. She walked straight to the bed and opened the curtain: "Okay, get up."

Xiao Zhu stood up tremblingly and looked at Jiang Xiaolou with a terrifying look.

Xiaodie smiled and said, "It's just an ordinary pollen allergy, and just apply a little red paste. How can it scare her like that."

Jiang Xiaolou glanced over Xiaozhu's face, smiling deeper.

Xiaozhu only felt a heart pounding and trembling, and said: "Miss Jiang, the slave and maidservant can do everything according to your instructions, so let the slave and maid go!"

There was a calmness in Jiang Xiaolou's smile, and his voice was as soft as water: "Let you go?"

"Yes, the maidservant doesn't know anything. I have already said everything that can be said. What do you want the maidservant to do?"

Jiang Xiaolou said calmly, "Naturally will come in handy..."

The other party's face was clear and beautiful, with a gentle smile, but Xiaozhu felt that there was a goose bump on his back, and shrank subconsciously. Xiaodie grinned and said, "Don't worry, with my lady here, your safety will be guaranteed."

Xiaozhu became more and more frightened. When she first saw Jiang Xiaolou, she only thought that this was a gentle and deceptive eldest lady. She never thought that she was so cruel and cruel, and she could come up with countless ways to make life worse than death. It can be said that people can't look like.

Outside the door, Mu Yu, who was next to Princess Qing, whispered a report: "Miss Jiang, Princess Wang would like you to come over."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaolou told Xiaodie: "Send someone to take good care of her, and no mistakes are allowed."

Seeing Jiang Xiaolou blinked at herself, Xiaodie immediately said knowingly: "Yes, miss." After that, she kicked Xiaozhu and said fiercely, "I can't get up and follow me."

When Jiang Xiaolou came to the Flower Hall, he saw Princess Qing sitting upright, with Concubine Shun sitting on the left side. There was no expression on the princess's face, but Shun concubine had a vivid smile, and the face of a young girl glowed with happiness.

A sneer flashed across Jiang Xiaolou's heart. King Qing loved Concubine Shun very much. Concubine Ji had come and went by her side, but she only petted her alone. If it were an ordinary person, this would be considered a deep love between husband and wife. Unfortunately, there are Princess Qing and King Qing. The marriage contract is before, and this concubine Shun clearly has a cross from the middle, making people unable to admire this kind of focused feelings anyway.

Concubine Shun slightly nodded to Jiang Xiaolou, then turned her eyes to the princess and said: "I heard that you are not feeling well these past two days. I ordered snow ginseng to be prepared for you to replenish your body."

Princess Qing looked at her guardedly: "I will naturally have what you want, and you don't need to work for me." An attitude of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

After saying a word, there was no sound in the flower hall, and even the breathing seemed to stop.

After a long time, Concubine Shun's face renewed a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes: "The princess, don't misunderstand, it is just a snow ginseng given to the prince the day before yesterday, which is said to have miraculous effects on heart disease. My heart makes me feel unwell...I dare not make my own claim. In fact, the king ordered me to send snow ginseng."

This is even more piercing. They are a serious couple. You are just a so-called concubine by ordinary people, but you are so arrogant and give gifts to others-this other person is the husband of Princess Qing. Strange, but the person involved didn't notice it, and looked like a matter of course. It seems that in recent years, she has become accustomed to using this attitude to stimulate Princess Qing.

Jiang Xiaolou's smile was full of mockery, and there was frost in his eyes.

The hands in Princess Qing's sleeves tightened, after all, there was no attack on the spot.

Concubine Shun's gaze finally fell on Jiang Xiaolou's body: "Miss Jiang has become more and more beautiful after her career. I never asked the last time. I wonder if you can be married to someone else?"

Jiang Xiaolou just smiled: "Thank you for your concern, Concubine Shun. Since Xiaolou has entered the palace, the future marriage will naturally be in charge of the princess, so you won't worry about it."

In the flower hall, Jiang Xiaolou has picturesque eyebrows and clear eyes. He is obviously a soft and beautiful face, but his lips are pressed tightly with indescribable indifference and firmness.

Concubine Shun’s face remained unchanged, but her smile was three-pointed sadly: "Miss Sijiang’s talents naturally look for a perfect match. Having said that, Princess Yaoxue is almost the same age as you, poor beauty... if she I'm still there, and I'm old enough to talk about my dear." After speaking, she gently pulled out the veil embroidered with Sumei, covering the corner of her eyes.

Jiang Xiaolou didn't have to look at Princess Qing's expression to know how emotional she was at the moment. This concubine Shun made it clear that she was here to provoke, but all she used was soft knives, making you helpless.

If in the old days, Princess Qing had already jumped her feet, but today she took a deep breath and calmed down for a while before snorting coldly: "Concubine Shun, are you here to say these things today?"

Concubine Shun wiped her tears and said in a gentle and gentle manner: "The princess must not be angry. I came today to send snow ginseng to the prince, and to visit the princess."

The words are so beautiful and beautiful, but they are not trying to use Li Xuening's death to stimulate Princess Qing. Jiang Xiaolou had already penetrated the other's heart, but smiled calmly on his face: "Concubine Shun cares about the princess's body so much, it is really bothersome."

Concubine Shun couldn't help but smile, raised a hand and gently swept the hair behind her ear: "Don't bother, after all, the princess is the hostess of this mansion. It is my honor to share her worries for her."

The more beautiful she spoke, the heavier the frostiness on Princess Qing's face, and she almost wished to step forward and slap the woman, so as to save her from opening and closing her mouth, it was Yaoxue, obviously looking for every opportunity to sting her heart. But she knew better that once she did it herself, she would become a handle in Concubine Shun's hands.

Seeing that Princess Qing was on the verge of anger, Jiang Xiaolou's long eyelashes fluttered lightly: "We have a clue about the accident of Princess Yaoxue, and I must...be able to rehabilitate Zhaoxue for her soon."

Concubine Shun's eyes flashed, and the expression on her face instantly didn't know whether it was a smile or a surprise. After a long time, she said in a cold tone: "Oh-I wonder what evidence was found?"

Jiang Xiaolou smiled calmly: "The maidservant who served the princess in the first place is now dead and scattered, but don't forget the concubine Shun, there is still one person left."

The agarwood in the incense burner slowly diffused, and Concubine Shun, like a beautiful stone statue, slowly uttered two words: "Xiao Zhu."

"Yes, it's Xiaozhu."

Princess Qing was stunned. She looked at Jiang Xiaolou and couldn't tell what she meant for a while. They obviously couldn't dig out any useful information from Xiaozhu's mouth, why did she tell Shunfei like this...

The Jiang Xiaolou view in front of her was gentle and affectionate, but there was an indescribable evil in the corners of her extremely gentle eyes and brows, which made her sweetness add a hint of darkness. An elegant smile bloomed on the lips, which made people feel shaken, but there was murderous intent in the calm.

A cold snake instantly crawled over Princess Qing's back, inadvertently sweating. She fixedly looked at the other party, with a stiff smile on her face: "Listening to you, is it possible that you are convinced that the death of Princess Yaoxue is not due to illness?"

Jiang Xiaolou smiled confidently and calmly: "Now she is interrogating Xiaozhu. Although she is trying to conceal the truth, we have already found some clues. The murderer may think that Xiaozhu knows nothing, or she is sure she dare not speak out. The truth, but there is no clam shell in the world that can't be opened..."

The pride in Shun Fei’s smile slowly solidified. She held up the tea cup next to her. The steaming mist rose and blurred her face, and her voice became blurred: "If this is the case, I will also help the princess. You are happy."

"Happy? What's so happy, should I be happy when my daughter is dead?" Princess Qing replied coldly, and then she stood up first: "Come and see you off."

Concubine Shun was still holding the tea cup in her hand, a little embarrassed for a while, but what a character she was, she quickly put the tea cup on the table, smiled slightly, and gave a dignified courtesy to the princess with a smile. : "Wang Hao, you must take care of your body, I will retire first."

As soon as Concubine Shun left, Princess Qing suddenly swung all the tea cups to the ground, splashing tea. She slapped and fell back on the chair, her face turned blue all over, sitting there shaking all over, obviously she was extremely angry.

Jiang Xiaolou looked at her quietly: "Wang Hao, why are you angry? It's not worth it to be angry with such a person."

"I have been angry for so many years! Every day, every hour, she keeps trying her best to torture me! With words, with cold arrows, in every way she can think of! I know, she hates me because of me Occupying the position of her concubine, she wished that I would disappear in this world now!"

Princess Qing was trembling all over, her hands and feet were cold, and she was out of breath for a long time. Jiang Xiaolou vaguely guessed that Princess Qing might have lived like this for so many years. To say that she can't say that Concubine Shun, she wants to fight, she can't fight Concubine Shun, but because the relationship between Princess Qing and the empress is good, and her family is quite strong, Concubine Shun dare not act rashly... So many years passed in a blink of an eye. Jiang Xiaolou couldn't imagine that a woman's youth was consumed in such a struggle, and this struggle would be accompanied by a lifetime, which was really terrifying.

She stepped forward gently, squatted in front of the princess, and said softly: "Princess, please calm down. Under any circumstances, don't get angry."

Princess Qing suddenly covered her face, and cold tears continued to flow from her fingers to the wrist. Jiang Xiaolou sighed softly, but was silent. It wasn't until Princess Qing calmed down that she whispered: "Since you are going to catch the murderer who killed Xue Ning, the princess shouldn't be so fragile. If she is agitated by a few words, she will become like this. How will the princess avenge her in the future? "

When Princess Qing heard this, she slowly raised her head, but the makeup on her face was already crying.

Jiang Xiaolou smiled slightly, and ordered people to fetch the toiletry utensils, personally washed the face for Princess Qing, re-applied the rouge, and gently pulled up some messy hair for her, and then continued: "Laugh for a while. It’s not difficult, but how to laugh for a lifetime. There are many people in the world who use words to stimulate you. The more they stimulate, the more they prove their guilty conscience. Only people with resentment and unruly conspiracy can hide their intentions like this. If you Isn’t it the right place to be stunned by anger, or just sluggish? In this position, she asks you to let it go, but you don’t let it go. She sits forever, telling her to wait until she grows old, waits until death, waits until her hair and beard are all white, and waits for hysterics. , Completely mad. So don't be angry."

Speaking of the end, Princess Qing couldn't help but smile. Slowly, her mood eased. After thinking about it for a long time, she asked Jiang Xiaolou: "You just said Xiaozhu..."

Jiang Xiaolou smiled: "Didn't Xiaozhu have confessed a lot of important news?"

Princess Qing was completely stunned, confessed, but Xiaozhu didn't say anything! However, Jiang Xiaolou said that he had enough testimony, and it was possible to rectify the black hands behind the scenes. What does this mean...

"Wang Hao, let's next-lead, snake, out, hole."

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