During the show of the emperor's draft, three pots of black peony were sent out, and I heard that the emperor's current pet is not the concubine's mother. It is the three new concubines who have got the black peony. This was in the last life.
What happened.
Naturally, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu was attacked and interrupted.
The fate of these people has never touched, but she has changed.
In the past few days, her heart was uneasy. She was particularly uneasy all day long.
Especially when she said that she wanted to go out and walk around, Liuxiang and Yan'er used all kinds of reasons to stop her, this uneasy feeling was deeper.
On the third day of September, after entering the autumn, Hongyan still returned early and returned early. Feng Hong's body had improved a lot, but she could stay incense, but Yan'er abnormally did not let her go out.
She was insisted on her face. Instead, the two had a bitter trick. The fragrance was never cautious, and she never lost her loss. But this day Feng Hongyu insisted on going out.
There was a loud noise in the bed, and when Feng Hongyu and Yan Er rushed in, I only saw that Liuxiang was pressed under the screen, and it was painful.
Liuxiang was deliberately. Although she later explained that when she was pulling the cloak, she accidentally pulled down the screen, but Feng Hongyu saw the flickering eyes of Liuxiang. She knew that the girl was intentional.
They were stopping her and not let her go out.
They are stopping others and not let others come in.
She has always thought that she was relieved to raise illness. Actually, she was placed under house arrest, right?
Looking at the fragrance on the bed, she closed her eyes deeply and vomited: "I don't go out, you rest, Yan'er, come with me, take some injuries, and give the fragrant medicine."
"Yes, Miss."
Inside the house, as soon as the two entered, Feng Hongyu closed the door. Yan'er was shocked. Intuition Feng Hongyu had something to ask her, and his eyes flickered.
"Say, what is the prince asked you to do this?"
"Small……"
"As long as you tell me, I will let you see my brother, and as long as you tell the truth, I will let you stay with my brother."
This is undoubtedly a great temptation. Yan'er is willing to follow the maple redness, and it is wholehearted. It is nothing more than wanting to see the "uncle".
But Wang Ye ordered.
"You can not say, but you think clearly. If you do n’t say it, I will send you back to the slums, and you can’t see my brother in your life."
"Miss, slaves dare not."
"What dare not!" Feng Hongyu roared, "I'm your master, or is the master of your master?"
"But Wang Ye said, it's good for the lady!"
Feng Hongyu's heart suddenly had a sudden bump, and that kind of ominous feeling spread to the limbs in an instant. If Hong Yan was for her, there was no need to hide her from being isolated from the outside world, unless ...
Her cleverness, at this point, wouldn't it guess?
"Is Uncle Xiao ..."
"Miss, don't ask, don't ask, the slaves don't know if they don't know, the slaves don't know anything." Yan Er was excited, shaking his head red ears and red ears.
Feng Hongyu was more excited than her. A arrow stepped forward, holding Yan'er's shoulder, the heavy strength, and the painful Yan Er distorted his face: "Say, otherwise I will kill you now, and
Tell me my brother, you killed you because of betraying me, I asked you to be a bitch in my brother's eyes, and to be a bitch. "
"Don't, don't, Miss, don't!" Yan'er burst into tears, and said intermittently: "Slave said, slavery said, lady, don't tell the uncle like this, Wang Ye asked us to hide the lady and let the lady communicate with them.
He was guilty. He was beheaded yesterday afternoon.
"What!" It was almost shocked, the heartbreak, the pain of the cone, Feng Hongyu's face was pale, and it was in the distance.
"Miss hurts, it hurts."
The bones of the shoulders, and the painful Yaner twisted the face.
"No, Uncle Xiao is not dead, it won't." She looked at Yan'er with a stunned eyes, as if Fan Yan'er said "he died", she would instantly crush Yan'er's fragile bones
Same.
Yan'er has stood in the pain, and the forehead is all sweaty. The sound of begging is so weak that it is almost faint: "Miss, it hurts."
"Say, it's not true, say!" He yelled, followed, it was the tears of the dyke, which was definitely not 朕, absolutely not.
"Ah!" Yan Er cried, yelled, "It hurts, ah, ah, it hurts, ah ah ah!"
The door, suddenly pushed away, Liuxiang limped in, his face was pale, his knees kneeled on his knees: "Miss, is true, lady, you don't want to do this, Miss, sorry, sorry."
"Pop!" A slap heavily fell on the face of Liuxiang. The face expression of Maple Hongyu was almost embarrassed. He looked at Liuxiang fiercely.
Good
"Miss, don't do this, lady!" Liuxiang rushed over, hugging Feng Hongyu's knees, but was kicked open by Feng Hongyu, out of the door, a little bit, stepped on the eaves, and the eaves walked away.
Yes, disappearing in the sight of Liuxiang.
"Miss, lady, come, come, come!"
Leave the fragrance.
Yan Er also panicked.
Covering the painful shoulder, there was no idea: "Stay incense, stay incense, what should I do, what should I do?"
"Go to find someone, let Liuer go to the palace to find the prince, hurry, hurry up."
"Okay, I'll go now."
Before he had time to dry his tears, Yan Er hurried out, and stayed incense, and he couldn't care about his body that was painted with the pain of the bitter meat.
After walking in two steps, I took a package back to the room.
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The autumn wind is small, it should have been cloudless, the sky is like washing, but at this moment, suddenly the wind is full of wind, the clouds are dense, flying sand and stone, and the people who fight can not open their eyes.
With the weeds that danced in the wind, in this corpse's bones, it was strange and terrifying, as if behind the straw piles, there would be a terrible bloody corpse.