Continue the love affair of the red mansion

The crimson moon and the frost are quiet, wiping across the winding corridors.

The man in white stood quietly with his hands behind his back in the clear water like water, Yue drew his white clothes out of Xiao Leng's outline, as if snow had fallen all over his body.

Shui Rong quietly watched the moon rise to the mid-heaven inch by inch, until a soft voice sounded from his ears: "My lord."

That voice was three points charming and seven points provocative.

At the same time, a strange fragrance lingered in his nostrils, and Shui Rong didn't look back, his eyes were sharp and cold, and his voice was a little seductive: "It's so late, the princess hasn't rested yet."

"Younger can't sleep." Situ Younger approached with a chuckle, almost getting close behind him, but she didn't worry about anyone, she had already driven away the waiters. At this time, the second floor of this small building Above, there are only her and Shui Rong.

"Really." Shui Rong seemed to smile, and said sarcastically, "This king has a way to make the princess sleep peacefully."

He lightly raised his left hand, and before Situ Xiao'er had time to react, she felt a thin layer of smoke rising in front of her eyes, her vision began to blur, and her body was swaying and she was about to fall over.

Two black shadows swooped down from under the eaves, like a roc spreading its wings, each of them grabbed Situ Xiao'er's arm.

The water-soluble voice was extremely cold: "Take it back to the room."

"Yes, my lord."

The door closed silently behind him, and almost at the same time, the last lanterns and lamps upstairs were all extinguished.In the darkness, only the faint moonlight remained, Shui Rong took the opportunity to flick his body, tapped his toes lightly over the railing, turned over and climbed up the ridge of the roof, like a ray of white light, with a slight sway, it disappeared into the night.

About a stick of incense, on the official road leading to the capital, fierce horses galloped like lightning, shuttling through the darkness. The leading man was dressed in black and covered his face with a black scarf. The ice and snow on the ground are cold and high, like a high mountain standing upright.

In the shadows of two rows of trees, Du Yu's mournful cry suddenly came.

But this season, where did Du Yu come from?

Shui Rong looked straight ahead, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, he raised his left hand and made a gesture.At the same time that the intercepting men and horses appeared, instead of not stopping, they accelerated their speed and drew their swords at the same time.

As fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, the sound of horseshoes, hissing, the sound of swords hitting, and the sound of piercing are intertwined.

The water-soluble sword, reflecting the moonlight, looks like a smear of white sword, and the sword's aura is as strong as a dragon's chant.

But in an instant, all the opponents were resolved.

And those deep pupils were so calm, they didn't disturb the killing at all.

"The third wave of killers." Zong Yue gasped immediately: "Fortunately, we have already made arrangements."

Shui Rong said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. Speed ​​up and get back to the palace before chaos breaks out."

"Yes, my lord, the princess..."

"It's just an abandoned child. Naturally, someone will greet her." The voice was as cold as ice, and he didn't care about it.

At this time, in the post house, the fire was brightly lit.

Not long after Shui Rong left, a storm blew up in the sky. Yuwen Chengyan sneered when he heard the charming voice, and kicked open the door of Situ Qian'er's room with a bang. In his plan, he should see What arrived were two people who were lingering to death.

But now, under the water-red gauze curtain, most of the clothes of the stunning woman have been removed, half-covered, and she is rolling on the couch in unbearable pain.

The snow-white skin, the color of burning rouge, is obviously deeply emotional, and he can't stop murmuring a person's name in his mouth.

In a moment of astonishment, Yuwen Chengyan's eyes flashed a gloomy look, and he approached slowly: "Situ Si, you are so arrogant and arrogant, but you look down on the king with a different surname, but have you ever thought about it? There is even today, looking at you like this, you are comparable to a brothel girl. Aren't you going to put all your eggs in one basket and recommend yourself as a pillow, what about now?"

His fingers brushed across the most sensitive part of Situ Xiao'er's body recklessly, causing the woman's body to twitch again, and then she leaned against her uncontrollably, saying the word "Wang Ye" in her mouth.

The love potion penetrated into her bones, and her consciousness was completely chaotic.

Yuwen Chengyan was playing with the warm and hot body expressionlessly, but at this moment, a mysterious intoxicating fragrance rushed into his nostrils, and swelled in his body with a sound of desire. Suddenly swallowed his last trace of rationality, and then bullied him without hesitation...

At such a moment, life and death can be decided by breathing, so when Yuwen Chengyan tied his clothes and walked out of the room, his eyes were full of viciousness and annoyance.

The inability to hold back just now was not accidental, but was designed by someone, in order to hold him back.

When they came downstairs, the cronies had already rushed up anxiously: "Your Highness, there is news from the Xiqiang Mission, and the horses are ready for His Highness's order."

Yuwen Chengyan gritted his teeth and said, "Leave immediately, return to Beijing, and block the news." He paused, then looked back at the room that had just been turned upside down, and said coldly, "solve it." That woman."

"Yes!"

Winning or losing depends on one move, he doesn't want to leave any weakness to be caught.Before that, he really wanted to have Situ Qiang'er's beautiful body, but now, after tasting it, it was nothing more than mediocre.

In this world, only the supreme throne can make his blood rush.

"Come on, I have to go back to the Emperor Qinqin of the capital, punishing the courtiers, and the Qing emperor's side."

After the peace was made, the potency of the medicine gradually faded. When Situ Xiao'er regained consciousness and found out who was pressing on her, she immediately trembled with cold.

However, everything is irreversible.Originally, she set up this game to make money, so that she could rely on him, but who knew, everything was wrong.

Counting others and counting oneself, the one who finally fell into the trap was himself.

Her body was occupied by the man she despises and despises the most, and, under the strong love potion, she must have behaved like a brothel girl.

Two lines of tears fell silently.

After being confused, she was covered in bruises, sore and unbearable. She had no strength to get up, and could only lie motionless. At this time, a few more people, men, came in and looked at her naked body with malicious intent.

Situ Qian'er only felt trembling all over, and could not help curling up her body: "You guys, don't come here, I, I am now the Crown Prince's person..."

Those few people didn't seem to understand what she said at all, they knew each other, said a few barbaric words that Situ Xiao'er couldn't understand at all, and then showed evil and coveted eyes.

Situ Qian'er kept shrinking back, a wave of fear came straight up through her back.

"Do not……"

A shrill cry pierced the night sky, powerless and desperate.

On the same moonlit night, spying on the imperial city.

In Fengchen Palace, the lamps and candles are cold.

Empress Chunyu was wearing a big cloak, and walked slowly in the hall, looking at the western chime clock on the table anxiously.

"Your Majesty, it's already late at night, why don't you go to sleep?" the maid said softly.

"Is there any news from the prince?"

The maid shook her head.

The queen let out a long breath, and sat down on the couch, her eyes were flickering, and her fingers wearing gold armor were tightly picking at the cushion.

At this moment, the beaded curtain of the inner hall moved, and another maid came in quickly: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness hastened to send a message that everything is well."

The queen's expression relaxed at this moment, and a smile slowly rose from the corner of her mouth, but before the smile could spread to the tip of her brow, it was froze by a deliberately elongated communication sound.

"The Emperor is here—"

The empress looked a little relaxed, but suddenly felt a little uneasy, she lowered her eyes, and when she raised her head, she had recovered her usual dignified attitude, walked out of the inner hall slowly, knelt down to welcome her and said, "My concubine welcomes your majesty. "

"The queen is free." The emperor was still full of joy.

For a while, the empress felt relieved, and even laughed secretly at herself as a soldier, thinking about it, she said with a smile: "The emperor is so late, do you have any orders for the courtiers and concubines? If so, ask someone to say it."

Emperor Long'an took his seat, and said with a smile: "Yeliang is fine, come and sit with the queen, why, I am not welcome."

"What did the emperor say? Why are the concubines not happy when the emperor comes to the palace?" The queen smiled and said, "However, the concubines are old and cannot bear children for the emperor. They are all eagerly looking forward to the emperor, concubine Jia is a virtuous concubine and concubine Xian is gentle, they are both so painful, the emperor should go to them more often."

Emperor Long'an smiled and said: "People say that the empress is virtuous, it is true. But I am getting old, and seven sons are enough. People say that many children and grandchildren are blessings, but I am troubled by many children and grandchildren." .” Thinking, sighed.

When the queen heard this, her heart was slightly stabbed. She always felt that there was some deep meaning hidden in the emperor's words, but she couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Oh, that's right." Emperor Long'an seemed to have just remembered something: "The soup that I ordered the imperial dining room to prepare for the queen, why hasn't it been served yet?"

At this time, an aged eunuch came in slowly holding a cup of soup. The eunuch kept his head down, unable to see the description or expression clearly, but the Empress Biansheng felt inexplicably familiar, frowned, and was about to take a closer look. look up,

The emperor had already slowly opened the bowl of soup, the heat was gradually rising, and the aroma was overflowing. When the empress smelled the smell, her complexion changed slightly, her heart sank, and the uneasiness became stronger.

This soup...

"Queen, what's the matter with you?" Emperor Long An looked at her expression, but a sharpness flashed in his eyes.

The queen smiled and said: "It's not that the emperor has refused to drink this soup for many years, why did he suddenly think about it again today?"

Emperor Long'an sighed softly, squinting his eyes at the dense hot mist: "This is the soup that Peiyan loved to cook for me in the past, and today I remembered it for some reason, so I asked someone to make it and taste it. It’s a nostalgia for the old man.”

The word Peiyan made the queen's sun jump, but she matched it with a look of nostalgia: "In a blink of an eye, Concubine Shen has been gone for 20 years, and among the concubines in the palace, the emperor loved her the most. It's a confidante whose life is unlucky..." At this point, he sighed heavily, but secretly hated him.

Concubine Chen Peiyan said that she was not so much a concubine as a childhood sweetheart of the emperor. Because of her low birth, she could not be the empress, otherwise, it might not be her turn to be the empress.

"But I took the child away with me. If I keep a daughter by my side, it can also comfort my heart." The emperor took a sip of the soup, sighed, his eyes were long and deep, looking at the fluttering lights, as if he was nostalgic. , suddenly changed the subject: "I remember, that year happened to be the year Zhen'er was born, didn't it?"

The Queen's heart beat wildly, she held back and said, "Return to Your Majesty. Yes."

Emperor Long'an held his fingers against the sun, and seemed to think for a while: "Not only is it a year, but it seems that there are still a few days left. Peiyan died of dystocia. Get off Zhen'er."

"That's right, after Concubine Shen left, the little princess died after only three days due to the poison in her womb." The more the queen heard it, the more frightened she became, and even the smile on her face became a little stiff. At that time, the emperor mourned too much, so when Zhen'er was born, the emperor didn't even look at it, and the emperor didn't see it until Zhen'er was full moon."

"Speaking of which, I'm so sorry for Zhen'er." Emperor Long'an said, "I'm so sorry for him. My carelessness caused him to suffer so many years of grievances. Empress, don't you think so?"

He suddenly turned his gaze to the queen, so sharp that the queen had to lower her head, and said softly: "The concubine doesn't understand what the emperor means."

"Don't understand?" Emperor Long'an only had cold hatred on his face: "You understand everything best. Let me give you another chance, tell me, is Zhen'er your son! Tell me!"

This question made the empress feel like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. Her body was shaking, but she tried her best to keep her voice steady: "Why did the emperor say that, Zhen'er, is really the son of the emperor and his concubine."

"Hehe. Good, good, good, you really don't cry when you see the coffin." Emperor Long'an said angrily, "Peiyan, it's all my fault that you have suffered all these years."

"With the emperor's words, all the courtiers and concubines are worth it, and I dare not complain." The eunuch who had kept her head down tightly spoke up. At this moment, her voice was desolate and slow, and she turned her face slowly towards the shadow of the lamp. Looking up, that old and unfamiliar face, but those eyes made the queen feel icy cold.

Those eyes are so familiar.

"You, you, you..." She was a little incoherent.

"Sister Queen, don't you recognize my sister? By the way, you really don't recognize this face, but you should recognize this face." With a swipe, she tore off the layer of camouflage on her face. Although she was old, But still vaguely still has the demeanor of being the only one who spoiled the harem back then: "Sister is really a cruel person, I have no intention of competing with you for the throne, but you are so unscrupulous, persecuting me, and even using tricks to kill my empress. You exchanged with your princess, but you killed that innocent little princess again. You are so cruel. If it weren’t for a maid who died for me, I would never be able to live with you again. You stand here and say these words."

The queen calmed down slightly: "You are talking nonsense, disturbing the audience." She knelt down and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the origin of this person is unknown. There are many people in the world who look similar. After more than twenty years, how can the emperor know that this person is Concubine Shen back then, if someone wanted to design a concubine, she couldn't decide, on that day, Concubine Shen was watched by the emperor to die and buried in the imperial tomb, how can there be a fake."

Emperor Long An said nothing, just looked at her coldly.

"Sister, do you want to mark it?" Shen Peiyan smiled, rolled up her sleeves, revealing an old scar: "This is left when I fought with the emperor, and it has been there for so many years, the emperor, do you still remember? "

Emperor Long'an burst into pain: "That's right, Peiyan, I'm sorry for you."

"Your Majesty has learned a lesson. Concubine Shen was injured for her escort back then. Many people know that it would not be surprising if someone forged it." The queen was still defending herself to death.

"Does the emperor still remember the jade ring he gave to his concubine?" Shen Peiyan smiled calmly.

"Remember." Emperor Long'an took out a crystal jade ring finger from his close-fitting purse: "It's a pair, you and I, each holding one."

"The emperor's one is the same as before. The concubine's one..." Shen Pei said: "On the day the concubine leaves the palace, it is broken. Half of the old servants will be handed over to Zhen'er after Zhen'er grows up and can protect themselves. Half of it, Chen Qie kept it, but now it is not with me... but in a safe place that Chen Qie thought was in the hands of a very trustworthy person."

"Oh?" Emperor Long'an said, "Where is it?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. The concubine has already asked Zhen'er to pick it up. I think there will be news soon. Please wait patiently here."

The corner of Shen Peiyan's mouth twitched into a smile, girl of the Lin family, I hope you won't let me down.

After fleeing for so many years, she has become wary of everyone, including her own son.So when she went to see Yu Wenzhen, she didn't bring such a sign, and she didn't tell the matter until she went to the palace to meet the emperor and prove her identity, and ordered Yu Wenzhen to fetch it from Daiyu.

A strong gust of wind dazzled the lights in the room.

Daiyu's heart was in a daze following the light, she put down the book in her hand, and sighed softly.

"Girl, don't worry any more. I think Master Chu must be auspicious, and everything will be fine." Zijuan said softly beside her.

Daiyu just nodded indiscriminately, no one knew, she did think that Chu Muhan was right, but what she was thinking about was what Chu Muhan said.

Some things need to be confused to understand.

Did she really miss something?

At this moment, there was a commotion outside, followed by the screams of servants in the mansion, and a cold voice said: "Miss Lin, I have something to see."

Xueyan and Zijuan held her nervously: "Young lady can't go."

Daiyu calmed down from the uneasiness in her heart for no reason at this time, and said in a low voice: "They came prepared, how could they not go."

Saying that, he put on the hood and walked out of the room slowly.

The dark shadows in the dark are dense, like ghosts, and the man in black said with a sword: "Girl, we want a servant in your house, call her and the things she hides here, and we will let you live."

Daiyu understood in her heart, and said coldly: "I don't know what you mean, everyone here is innocent, and there is no one you are looking for."

The man in black sneered and said, "Since you are here, you must have enough definite news. If the girl really refuses to hand it over, these two people will..."

With a wave of his hand, another man in black pushed two people forward, one was Wang Momo and the other was Aunt Yun: "We have no choice but to kill them and ask everyone in the mansion to be buried with them."

His tone was ruthless and cold.

Daiyu staggered back a step, her little face was pale, and before she could figure out how to respond, a voice as cold as ice and without any warmth broke through the night sky: "Hehe, that old and weak woman came to threaten a Weak in the boudoir, this behavior is really like the people of Chunyu's family."

The voice shocked the black-clothed killers.

Daiyu couldn't help but also looked in the direction of the sound, a lone figure approached steadily, dressed in black, with black hair flying, sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a beautiful but cold face.

That kind of coldness, just one glance, is chilling to the bone.