My Lady Is Not A Demon

Pingyang Palace is located within the imperial city.

Most of the nobles live here, and most people who want to enter the imperial city must hold a special order to pass.

Fortunately, Chen Mu is not an ordinary person.

After he took out the six gates and the two tokens of the Town Demon Division, Chengpingmen's guards struggled for a while, and finally let them go.

Entering the imperial city, the first thing that catches your eyes is a low-rise courtyard-style building with blue bricks and gray tiles.

It complements each other with the magnificent palace, forming a unique landscape.

Princes, county princes, princess mansion...

Basically, people who are close to the royal family or who have been specially appointed live here.

Walking on the bluestone road, you can feel an invisible pressure, as if the surrounding air has become a lot heavier.

"My lord, although we have entered the imperial city, whether the Pingyang Palace will let us in depends on luck."

Next to Chen Mu was secretary Li Tangqian.

Originally, Chen Mu planned to ask Leng Tianying to go with him, but the chicken thief shrugged off and secretly instructed Li Tang to follow.

Chen Mu didn't care about this.

Isn't it just putting a pair of eye surveillance around.

"We are here to investigate Du Muqi's case. He has to respond to what happened to the Pingyang Palace."

Chen Mu smiled.

Li Tang nodded his head: "That said, but the other party is the prince after all..."

"Huh? This mansion is very stylish."

Chen Mu looked at a luxuriously decorated house not far away in surprise.

This house is obviously different from other big houses.

Although you can't see the concrete scene inside the wall, the corner of the pavilion that is occasionally exposed reveals the luxurious style inside.

In particular, there is a statue of a god bird similar to Phoenix in front of the door.

Under the shining of the sun, it is crystal clear, and it is actually cast from jade, beautiful, like a living thing.

Chen Mu reached out subconsciously.

"Don't touch it!"

Li Tang hurriedly grabbed him, his pale face lowered his voice and said, "This is Vermillion Bird Mansion."

"Vermillion Bird House?"

Chen Mu was a little surprised, "A godhead has such a big mansion in the imperial city? Isn't it a bit too much?"

In his impression, even if your Charon is awesome, you are always a Royal Eagle.

Always keep a low profile.

With such a high profile and arrogant, aren't you afraid to attract criticism?

Li Tangqian smiled and said: "Vermillion Bird is very much loved by the Queen Mother. This mansion was designed and built by the Queen Mother himself by the craftsmen in the palace. It is said that a garden was built inside, which is no less inferior to the Royal Garden."

Hearing this, Chen Mu has mixed feelings in his heart.

The power of Charon once again refreshed his knowledge.

Recalling that I saw the Vermillion Bird envoy who was cold and Killing Intent in Qingyu County, I secretly regretted not trying to hold his thighs at the time.

Shall we visit another day?

"But Vermillion Bird rarely lives here. She has about two dozen big houses in the outer and inner cities."

Li Tangqian said, “Some of them were obtained after ransacking their homes, some were given by others, and some were bought by her herself. Most of the houses are empty, and there are basically some rare treasures in them.”

hiss--

Chen Mu took a breath.

Female He Shen.

It's no wonder that after a woman has power, her ambition will become bigger step by step.

"Sooner or later this kind of corrupt and embezzled pill."

Chen Mu's heart was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Such a spoiled and arrogant woman needs a clean fighter like me to use a stick to criticize it."

After half a stick of incense, Chen Mu came to Pingyang Palace.

Compared with Vermillion Bird's mansion of a corrupt official, Binh Duong Palace is ordinary only from the outside, and it is much low-key.

However, Chen Mu unexpectedly met a familiar person.

"Hong Dalang?"

Looking at the humpbacked man carrying the steamer on his shoulder, Chen Mu frowned and said, "Why are you here? How did you come in."

Can anyone who sells buns enter the imperial city casually?

"The official..."

After seeing Chen Mu, Hong Dalang was stunned for a moment, and quickly nodded and bowed in salute, "The Caomin is here to give the second lady a bun."

"Send buns?" Chen Mu looked at him in surprise.

"Yes, the second lady likes to eat the buns made by Caomin, so Caomin often sends it over. This is the pass token given to me by the palace."

Hong Dalang carefully took out a black token from his arms and handed it to Chen Mu.

On the token, it really was imprinted with the mark of Pingyang Palace.

And these two ladies are the concubines of the prince of Pingyang.Chen Mu smiled and said, "That's right, you have bought all the buns from the prince. You can just open a bun shop in the future."

Hong Dalang smirked honestly.

At this time, the gate of Pingyang Palace slowly opened, and a servant came out.

After seeing Hong Dalang, the door servant waved his hand: "Don't be stunned, go in quickly, and leave through the side door of the backyard after delivering the buns."

"okay."

Hong Dalang crouched, smiled at Chen Mu, stirred up the steamer and entered the gate, humble like an ant.

Judging from the situation, Hong Dalang did not lie.

He does come to deliver buns often.

The servant looked at Chen Mu again and frowned: "What do you do?"

Chen Mu smiled and handed the identity token: "Hello brother, I'm Chen Mu, the head of the six doors, I want to report something to the prince, please make a convenient report."

"Six doors..."

The servant looked at Chen Mu carefully, and said lightly, "Come back another day, the prince is entertaining other guests."

After speaking, we have to close the door.

Chen Mu stepped forward and smiled: "Brother, this matter is very important, it's about the case of Prince Du Muqi. If the prince is busy, can you let me see the third lady."

The third wife is Du Xinyue, Du Muqi's Big sis.

The door servant hesitated for a moment, and said lightly: "Come with me."

Following the doorman into the front yard corridor, Chen Mu caught a glimpse of Hong Dalang who had just entered and was stopped by a maid in pink.

At first Chen Mu didn't care, but when he saw the maid's face, he was startled.

He recognized this maid as the woman who slapped Meng Yanqing after a conflict with Meng Yanqing in Qingyu County.

"Unexpectedly, she was actually from the Pingyang Palace?"

Chen Mu's face was ugly.

In this way, the little Young Master who has no tutor must be the little prince.

Ma Dan, this luck is too bad.

Chen Mu don't look away, hope this woman won't see him, otherwise this visit will be cold.

"This bun is for the second lady?"

The pink maid stared at Hong Dalang in disgust, and covered her nose with one hand, as if the untouchable smell on the other party made her extremely disgusted.

Hong Dalang smiled slyly: "The second lady said that I asked Caomin to deliver buns every three days, and this is exactly the fourth day."

"Hmph, what kind of buns are so fragrant, you have to send them."

The maid mocked, picked up a bun, broke it, took a bite, then spit it out, and threw it on Hong Dalang's face, "It's so terrible, feed the dog!"

Chen Mu, who turned the corridor, frowned slightly.

It seems that this maid has a high status in the Pingyang Palace, deliberately mocking the second lady as a dog.

Hong Dalang didn't dare to be angry, but he kept apologizing.

"get out."

The maid waved her hand.

After Hong Dalang left, she walked toward the inner courtyard, and when she walked, her eyes suddenly fell on Chen Mu's back, her eyebrows frowned.

It wasn't until Chen Mu's back disappeared from her vision that she retracted her gaze and turned away.

...

When he came to the living room, the servant's voice was indifferent: "Wait here first."

"good."

Chen Mu smiled and nodded.

After the other party left, Chen Mu looked at the living room, but countless doubts arose in his heart.

For some reason, from the moment he stepped into Pingyang Palace, he felt a gloomy breath.

It's weird if you can't tell what's wrong.

Before coming, he deliberately got to know the Pingyang Palace.

The current king of Pingyang was called Ji Chong.

The personality is mediocre, but he is quite ridiculous. He is addicted to wine, especially loves women and women, and often harass some married women.

And many of his subordinates were given green hats by him.

Such absurd behavior has also attracted dissatisfaction from some officials in North Korea and China, and impeachment, but basically no one pays attention.

Because the emperor and the queen dowager like this kind of prince the most.

As long as you don't do too much, the above will open one eye and close one eye.

Ji Chong has a Little Brother named Ji Kou who also lives in Pingyang Palace.

Compared with the absurd brother, this Little Brother is indifferent, and he is also quite good in life, acting as a kind of housekeeper.

Most of the family affairs are managed by him.

It's just that this person is weak, has been sick all the year round, and has not married yet.

In addition, Chen Mu also found a piece of information, that is, their father, Ji Zhonghai, the last prince of Pingyang.

This person is the Big Brother of Prince Yuan.

Gao Yuanchun told him about the civet cat prince in the county government.

At that time, after the death of the imperial concubine Xu Tong'er, there were no other sons under the emperor's body. Before his death, he decreed that Prince Yuan's newly-born baby should be placed in the palace, and the queen would be taught and raised.

On the second day, Prince Yuan’s Mansion was attacked by monsters, and the entire gate was slaughtered.

As for the conspiracy, everyone understands it.

So in name, the last Prince Pingyang was the pro-uncle of the current His Majesty.

It is calculated that Ji Chong, the current prince of Pingyang, is the cousin of the current emperor.

To be honest, when Chen Mu saw this information, his mind was chaotic, and his heart was very confused.

Because Ji Chong is almost forty years old now, a full twenty-five years older than the little emperor.

This is my cousin...

Well, this kind of thing is also common in China. Sometimes the generations are too chaotic and will confuse anyone.

Moreover, the Yuan prince back then was an old man, so it’s not surprising to think about it.

Click!

While Chen Mu was pondering, suddenly a ball of paper flew from the outer hall, and accidentally landed at his feet.

Chen Mu was taken aback and picked up the paper ball.

After opening, his eyes condensed for an instant, and he saw a line written crookedly on it:

The fourth room on the left side of the South Yard, go and save her!

...

Under the leadership of the second wife's personal maid, Hong Dalang walked through the back garden and came to an elegant and exquisite small courtyard.

In the hall, a beautiful woman in a plain green dress is scolding a maid.

The maid knelt on the ground and shivered with tears streaming down her face.

On the other side, kneeling on a servant with a swollen nose and swollen nose, blood stained on his body, seemed to have been beaten badly.

"You little Sao Langhou, watching Wenwen quietly on weekdays, I didn't expect to be a stealer!"

The second lady flicked towards the maid with a short whip in her hand and scolded angrily. "Do you still have any shame!!"

"I'm sorry, madam, forgive me, I will never dare anymore."

The maid cried bitterly and begged.

The second lady drew a few more whips: "Whether I have taught you all the virtues of women on weekdays? Are you? As a woman, you don’t even have a bit of shame, and you know how to find a wild man all day long. I am ashamed for you!"

After scolding, I caught a glimpse of the maid and Hong Dalang at the door, the maid who was kneeling on the ground and crying coldly and said:

"Get out, don't let me see you!"

The maid and the footman hurriedly left the hall.

Hong Dalang took out two cages of steamed buns, bowed humblely and said, "Second Madam, the steamed buns you want Caomin brought."

"Let it go there."

The second wife was still angry and motioned for the other party to put it on the table.

Then she coldly said to the close maid: "Go and drive out the bitch who is not wanting face, and her lover, all out!"

"Yes."

The maid nodded and left the hall.

The second wife sat on the chair with a cold face and stared at Hong Dalang: "Don't you ask you to send it every three days? It's been five days, how come?"

Hong Dalang knelt on the ground quickly: "Madam, forgive me, something happened in Caomin's house, so..."

"Huh, I think you don't want to give it away."

The second lady picked up a steamed bun and took a bite, and suddenly hit Hong Dalang on the face: "How come this steamed bun is so unpalatable today!"

Hong Dalang was anxious: "Why don't the grassroots make another cage and bring it back."

"no need."

Seeing the close-fitting maid closing the gate outside, the second lady suddenly showed a charming smile on the corners of her lips. She walked in front of Hong Dalang and stroked her fingers along the other's chest little by little.

"As long as you can feed me."

"lady."

Hong Dalang did not dare to move.

The second wife slowly opened his clothes, her eyes blurred: "If it weren't for that accident, I really hadn't expected you, a dwarf, to be so ferocious."

...

In a darkened room.

Accompanied by a headache like a needle stick, Meng Yanqing slowly opened her eyes.

What caught my eye was a very fat face, who was looking at her with a smile, scared the woman quickly shrinking in the corner of the bed.

"Little Sister, it's me."

The rugged and chubby man, as if dragging a heavy object under his feet, tried his best to squeeze out a kind smile, "You don't recognize me, I'm you Dage."

This fat man in Chinese clothes is the current prince of Pingyang Ji Chong.

Meng Yanqing's Xuedi was pale, her body trembling fiercely.

She looked at the strange house with trepidation, always feeling that the house was a little familiar and strange, and there was a stale smell in the air.

The rotten smell made her nauseous, and she got goose bumps all over her body.

"This is the house where you and your aunt used to live."

It was the second master Ji Kou who was sitting in the chair, looking at her tenderly, "Since my aunt left, this room has been empty, and then I let my servant clean up again."

Mother...

Meng Yanqing looked around blankly, the fragmentary memories in her mind looming.

For more than twenty years.

My childhood memories have long been buried in the dust over time, and what I remember vaguely is those nightmarish scenes."Little Sister, don't you remember Dage me?"

The fat prince said sadly.

Meng Yanqing looked at his face that could hardly distinguish the five senses, and it was difficult to associate it with the delicate face when he was a child.

It's just that whenever she thinks of the memories buried in the gloom, there are countless pinpoints.

That bloody scene...

Dage cracked his bloody lips and smiled at her...

The second brother hid in the corner gnawing meat, making a penetrating rubbing sound...

Father stared at her with his cold, dead eyes...

Those memories she wanted to forget, but couldn't.

My mother was right, this is a deep house compound that can eat people, so she took her away with the courage that she would rather sacrifice her own.

But now... why is she back again?

Do not!

She did not come back!

It was these Devil who forced her to come here!

Meng Yanqing took off the hosta from her head, bit her bloody lips and pressed tightly: "My name is Meng! I am not Ji! I have nothing to do with you! Let me get out of here!"

"Little Sister, Dage misses you, how can you do that."

The fat prince smiled bitterly and spread his hands.

"Let me go!"

The woman paused, her eyes burst into despair and madness.

Ji Kou said indifferently: "Xiaoqing, we haven't looked for you for so many years, just don't want to disturb you, if you really want to, do you think you can escape it?"

"If you don't let me leave today, then I will die here."

Meng Yanqing pressed the sharp hosta against her slender and white neck, and a trace of red blood slowly fell.

It sets off the fair skin, which is quite delicate.

The fat prince stomped his feet anxiously: "Why are you girl like your mother? I really didn't want to hurt you."

"I beg you, I really don't want to come back here, let me go?"

Meng Yanqing pleaded with tears.

Obviously that man had promised his mother that he would not look for them again in the future, so why did he want to provoke her now?

Ji Kou stood up and said lightly: "I only want you to worship your father once, nothing more."

Meng Yanqing glared at him: "He is not my father! As I said, I have nothing to do with King Pingyang!"

"But he... is your father after all."

A touch of sadness appeared on the man's pale face, he covered his lips and coughed a few times, a little tired. "I won't bother you again."

"I--"

Meng Yanqing wanted to say something, suddenly a dizziness came from her head, and she fell softly on the bed.

The fat prince looked at Meng Yanqing who was in a coma again, swallowed, and exclaimed: "Second, don't you say, this little girl is so beautiful, she is more than 30 people, and more attractive than your sister-in-law. ."

As he said, he subconsciously wanted to caress the woman's face.

"She is you Little Sister!"

Ji Kou's eyes were sharp, "Don't be out of style."

The fat prince retracted his arm angrily: "I'm really not a beast."

Ji Kou coughed a few more times, and said lightly: "I'll go and prepare, let her go back after the little girl pays tribute to her father, and don't disturb her in the future."

"Don't worry, I know."

The fat prince nodded.

After Ji Kou left, only him and the unconscious Meng Yanqing were left in the house.

The fat prince lay on the edge of the bed, looking at the charming and mature woman like a pomegranate, and muttered: "The eighteenth woman has changed, and she feels even more beautiful than her mother."

He stretched out his hand subconsciously, but after thinking about it, he drew back.

"It's okay to kiss a little bit, after all, I'm her Dage. I haven't seen each other for so many years, so get close..."

Looking at the charming beautiful woman, the prince who usually likes this bite is itchy.

Struggling inwardly.

When he was struggling, his pupils suddenly became abnormally bloody, and he looked at Meng Yanqing a little more greedy.

He slowly stretched out his hand, pulling the woman's dress away little by little...

Just when he was about to pull away, he suddenly thought of something, and withdrew his hand like an electric shock, took a few steps back, and looked at the room in horror.

He trembled all over, shaking his head vigorously, and the fat on his face trembled.

I didn't know what was muttering in his mouth.

But soon he calmed down again, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth: "Scare yourself, hehe."

Bang!

The door panel was suddenly kicked open!

Seeing the woman on the bed, and then looking at the obscene-looking fat man next to him, Chen Mu exploded in an instant, leaped over and kicked the man away!

"I fuck your uncle!!"

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(Author's words: The head is about to explode, this case is at the end, and the hidden characters are slowly revealed.)

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