After the injury healed a little, Zi Yiran, as a new candidate, moved into the inner courtyard of the palace together with other candidates.
Zi Yiran lived not far from the former Princess Anping Palace. At noon that day, he had nothing to do and took a walk along the high wall. As soon as he walked outside the gate of Princess Anping Palace, he heard the sound of breaking things coming from inside.
He thought that the palace maid might have accidentally smashed something. Just as he was about to leave, a familiar female voice came into his ears: "Seventh Prince, if you come here again, I will bite your tongue."
Zi Yiran paused, seventh brother?
Zi Yijun's voice was fearless: "You are a shameless woman, but you bite me. If you dare to bite me, I will kill all the maids in Princess Anping Palace, leaving no one alive!"
After a moment of silence, Zi Yijun was heard saying, "What, you don't believe it? I'll tell you to take a look!" Three seconds later, there was a scream and the cries of various women.
"I told you not to cry! Forgot, whoever cries once, I will send him to hell first!"
"Let them go!" the familiar female voice shouted: "You murderous demon, how can you bully women?"
"I don't bully women, I only want to bully you," Zi Yijun's voice now contained a lewd smile: "Take off your clothes and serve me obediently. I will be happy and let these poor people go naturally."
The little palace maid..."
Zi Yiran couldn't listen anymore and stepped forward, pushing open the ajar palace door.
In the courtyard when they entered, five or six palace maids squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, biting their lips and not daring to cry. There was one lying on the ground, blood flowed from her chest, and there was a pool of blood. She was already dead.
On a round stone table, Zi Yijun stood at one end, holding a long sword in his hand, the tip of which was still dripping with blood. On the other side stood a woman in light green palace clothes. The outer garment of the palace clothes had been torn, revealing
The tight-fitting red bellyband on the woman's inside is very attractive...
Zi Yiran immediately remembered that this woman was the personal maid of Princess Luoshui, named Zicao, but he was a little strange. Luoshui had even fled back to the Zihu clan, so why was this Zicao still here?
"Hey, seventh brother, what are you doing?" Zi Yiran took a clear look at the situation in the yard, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and smiled brightly at Zi Yijun.
Zi Yijun didn't expect that someone would come over when everyone was taking a nap. He was shocked, and when he saw that the person was Zi Yiran, his expression returned to normal: "It turns out to be Sixth Brother, hurry up, help Seventh Brother
Catch that maid." Zi Yijun pointed at the purple grass and said: "This maid from Princess Anping's palace took something belonging to me and still doesn't admit it! She was the one who took the lead!"
Zi Yijun thought of a lame excuse at the moment. He thought that Zi Yiran was still the same Zi Yiran as before, so naive and brainless that any excuse could be used to stop him.
"So that's it. If I had told you earlier, Sixth Brother would have thought that Seventh Brother you dared to kill people in the inner courtyard of the palace." Zi Yiran smiled again and walked around the table towards Zicao.
Lithospermum is extremely beautiful. This is something that the palace maids only found out after Princess Luoshui disappeared inexplicably.
They had not seen Princess Luoshui of Anping for a few days. The maids thought that the princess had gone out to play in the palace. To relax their tense nerves, they invited her to take a bath together. During the bath, Lithospermum washed her hair and leaned her head against the edge of the pool.
After resting, the palace maids discovered that Zicao, who had always lowered her head and said few words, was actually three points more beautiful than Princess Luoshui.