The character design collapsed! The general's sick beauty is a killer

Chapter 51 The last time

Three quarters of a hour.

The star is lonely, and occasionally a guard patrols by, causing a crowd of crows to startle.

Meng Alan returned to Xiyu Pavilion from the study.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Tang Xi's figure fell into view from a distance.

She was wearing a light yellow loose nightgown, and her waist-length black hair was draped in front of her body. Her plain white face was still stunningly beautiful without makeup. The gauze on her forehead was removed, revealing a ferocious scar.

Ajna.

"Miss Third, are you still asleep?" She walked forward slowly and asked softly.

Tang Xi stared at her with an expressionless face and flowing sleeves. She raised her arm, and between her white fingers was a dark green medicine bottle.

Meng Alan thought, is it the monthly antidote? She raised her hand and went to pick it up.

Tang Xi flipped his wrist and lowered his hand. Meng Alan's movement failed and his fingers froze in place.

"Third Miss...what do you mean?" Meng Alan raised his head.

Tang Xi is on the steps, and she is on the steps.

Tang Xi lowered his eyes, stained by the coldness of the night, and raised her delicate chin with slender fingers, "Are you turning a deaf ear to what I say?"

Meng Alan was stunned, knowing that she was angry with him for not following the plan, so he explained: "Sooner or later we have to take this step, and today we achieved it in one step, and my uncle didn't become suspicious, isn't it great?"

"Ha." Tang Xi sneered, holding her chin with his fingertips hard, Meng Alan gasped in pain, "Are you not suspicious? Are you stupid, or is he stupid?"

Meng Alan carefully recalled Tang Xianchang's attitude towards her tonight, and found that there was nothing unusual about it. She looked at Tang Xi and said, "The third lady made it clear."

Tang Xi let go of her chin, not wanting to waste any more words with her, "All plans have been postponed. You will just stay by his side and serve him these days." He looked at her with a cold tone, "Don't do anything without permission anymore."

Action, today is the first and last time."

Meng Alan pursed his lips and lowered his head, "Yes."

She was indeed anxious today.

"Hands." Tang Xi said coldly.

Meng Alan was a little puzzled, stretched out her hand, and the green medicine bottle hit her palm.

Meng Alan was stunned for a moment, looking at Tang Xi's back as he turned to close the door. She thought that the third lady would punish her by giving her the antidote a few days later so that she could taste the effects of the poison.

After all, this is the consistent style of Yongye Pavilion.

"Thank you...Miss San." She looked at the porcelain bottle in her hand and murmured.

**

Fuxi Pavilion.

After learning from the maid that Meng Alan had stayed in Tang Xianchang's study last night and came back at midnight, Sun Wanrong was so angry that she smashed several tea sets worth thousands of gold.

"Bitch, bitch, bitch! They are all bitches!!" She scolded and swept an expensive front-facing vase on the side to the ground.

The vase fell apart and the pieces flew everywhere.

The little maids who were kneeling on the ground were shivering and did not dare to hide, so they could only suffer the pain.

The skin on his face and hands was scratched by fragments, and blood dripped down.

"Madam, calm down," Qiantang comforted, "think about the child in your belly."

It was okay if I didn't say it, but Sun Wanrong became even more angry when she mentioned it. She gritted her teeth, "Child? Isn't that bitch just taking advantage of my pregnancy to serve the master and taking advantage of the opportunity? Bitch, a bitch who took advantage of the situation!"

She completely forgot that she had taken advantage of the situation back then, but she could afford to be called a "bitch" in her own words.

"Have you heard? Does Liu Yaren not exist? Did that bitch make it up?" she asked eagerly.

Sun Wanrong pinned her hopes on this. As long as Liu Yaren did not exist, she would immediately report to Master Meng Alan for his ulterior motives. She wanted to tear her face apart, and Tang Xi's as well.

Qiantang's face was heavy, and he pursed his lips, "I found him, he is indeed there."

Sun Wanrong's eyes widened, and her body stretched straight on the chair, "Impossible!"

That woman was clearly brought by Tang Xi to seduce the master and take revenge on her. How could it be...how could it be true?!

Qiantang relayed the news he got this morning to her: "Liu Yaren took the imperial examination in the 12th year of Tianqi and failed. He took the exam again in the 13th year of Tianqi and failed again. He took the exam again in the 14th year of Tianqi and failed. Accept it.

Otherwise, he will go crazy and drown himself in the water tank."

Sun Wanrong clenched her fists tightly, "Have you found out that he has a fiancée?"

Qiantang shook his head, "The news hasn't been sent back yet. One of the candidates in the same class as him is now the Right Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. He is a colleague of the eldest son. Before the morning court, the servants have already sent people to wait. I guess

There will be a response soon."

Sun Wanrong looked at the light smoke curling up from the bird and beast incense burner, and suddenly lost consciousness, as if her soul had been pulled out, without any former glory.

(End of chapter)