Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

Palace?

Liu Se and Wang Qiu looked at each other.

They really haven't checked in the palace.

It's not that I don't want to, it's difficult.

The first emperor was killed and the new emperor was very nervous about his own life, lest someone come at night and put a knife on his neck.

If you want to place useful people in the deep palace, you need not only ability, but also luck.

If the person the lady wanted to investigate hid in the palace, no wonder they searched all over Shengjing and couldn't find anyone.

Looking out from the window in Qinghe, the birds are fluttering their wings and flying from one end of the tree to the other. The autumn is slightly cool, and the leaves will turn yellow soon.

The temperature of the stove spread from the palm to the fingertips, she murmured: "I always feel that something is going to happen..."

"What else can happen?"

Liu Qin looked puzzled: "The general won a big battle outside, and he will be able to break through Di Rong's royal court in a short time. When Di Rong bows his head and proclaims his minister, the general will be a great hero of our fortune when he comes back. Who can't hold it?"

Qinghe was amused by her optimistic attitude: "May everything you say come true."

Liuqin didn't know that Chi Heng was the emperor star, and said with a smile: "Maybe the general will come back, and His Majesty will be kind enough to directly marry the two houses."

The servants are naturally looking forward to the good of their master. They have been with Qinghe for a long time, even if they know that some things are not that simple, but people, they always have to pick up nice words, in case God can fulfill the blessings you said ?

"It's true. On the day you get married, I will give you a hundred taels of gold."

Hearing that there is still gold to be earned, Liuqin repeatedly said: "It can be done in safekeeping!"

After chatting and joking with them, Qinghe turned and went back to the inner room, Liu Se offered the brewed fragrant tea, the tea mist curled up, and she pecked lightly at the aroma overflowing from the wrinkle.

The man he saw that day was not like ordinary people, and the four white-robed men who were protecting him by his side looked like Lian Jiazi.

The last time she met this person was when the theory of Destiny was spreading in the streets and alleys of Shengjing.

If the world is the situation, this person cannot be an unknown generation.

So, what position does he occupy in the chess game?

Why did you come to Shengjing this time?

She was thinking too much, and Qin Se beside her couldn't see her, fearing that she would be exhausted, so she said a few words of comfort and helped her to rest.

……

Royal study.

Holding a cup of tea in his hand, Long Run flipped the lid lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's so difficult about this? Since it's the secret decree of the former emperor, how can [Longmen] have no reason not to help each other?

"Even though Your Majesty called the Shen family's daughter into the palace, she's only a woman, how can she go against the heavens? The emperor's will, we can handle this matter if we don't make enemies with the Shen family."

Zhao Yong was fascinated when he heard it: "According to what the young master said, what should I do so that I can not offend General Shen and fulfill my father's last order?"

"It's easy to say." Long Run put down the tea cup, and took out a pill from his sleeve pocket.

"This is Long Mou's special [Empathy Seizing Soul Pill]. Just put it in a teacup and dissolve the medicine in water. After drinking it, Shen's daughter will definitely fall asleep. At that time, His Majesty will bring him into the bedroom. When she wakes up, she Will treat His Majesty like the love in my heart, infatuated without regret.

"Having her body, and then taking her heart, the Shen family is nothing more than His Majesty's pocket."

"There is such a magical effect?" Zhao Yong couldn't help remembering the scene when he first met Shen's daughter.

The Shen family set up a martial arts competition to recruit relatives. The sick and weak girl Shen was dressed in fresh clothes and a fiery red cloak. .

Sitting here, she compares all women to be dull.

Obviously not a very enchanting appearance, but through those gentle eyes like water, the fragrance of the soul emanates, seducing people's desires.

"Is this really possible?" he asked.

Long Run glanced at the giant dragon that could not be concealed under the new emperor's clothes, and inwardly despised Zhao Yong to the extreme.

The emperor sitting in the world wants a woman to look forward and backward and be timid and cowardly. What big things can such a puddle of mud accomplish?

Witnessing his ineffective and stupid appearance with his own eyes, Long Run felt sorry for the ill-fated Shen girl in advance.

It's really pitiful that a good flower can't escape the fate of being arched by a pig.

He said: "Never miss a hand."

Zhao Yong was ecstatic: "I will make an order now!"

After a pause, he insisted on rationality: "But, in what name did you invite her into the palace?"

……

The imperial decree was sent to Xiuchun Bieyuan, which disturbed Qinghe's afternoon nap.

She was sleepy, sitting on the bed silently to wake up, the brocade quilt embroidered with begonia flowers was wrapped around her jade-colored shoulders, and in autumn, her boudoir was much warmer than the other side.

My young lady would be dazed and staring there as if she had fallen into a trance, Liu Qin and Liu Se didn't dare to speak out to remind her.

The eunuch who announced the decree was left hanging in the main hall. After drinking two cups of tea, the righteous lord did not show up.

Luanqiu was there with her, smiling: "Take care of me, my young lady is not in good health."

The first daughter of the Shen family was ill when she was born, and everyone in Shengjing knew about it.

How can a eunuch care about a sick child?Patiently continue to wait - don't tell me, Miss Shen will enjoy it, the tea for guests is so fragrant.

"The visitor is not good."

Miss Shen sighed softly.

In the boudoir, Qinghe's drowsiness dissipated, and the annoyance of being woken up by someone was also brushed away from his heart.

The moment she lifted the quilt, she thought for the first time that she must let A Chi sleep with her when she comes back.

In this way, if someone disturbs her sweet dreams, she will push her, step on her, and let A Chi drive away the uninvited guest who spoils the scenery.

Thinking of this, her lips raised slightly, and the brows were a little bit happy.

Those who come are not kind, and those who are kind don't come. It just so happens that she also wants to enter the palace to have a look. Isn't this just a coincidence?

The sparkling waves returned to calm and tranquility, her tenderness faded away, her eyes were cold, the corners of her lips tugged slightly, and she let out a snort.

"Qin."

"The slave is here."

"If I haven't returned in half an hour, remember to go to Xie's house and ask my aunt to save me."

Liuqin is serious: "Yes."

The Xuanzhi eunuch did not dare to offend the general's daughter, so he hurriedly hid the astonishment in his eyes and bowed his head and eyebrows.

After receiving the imperial decree of 'entering the palace to accompany Princess Jinrong to embroider flowers', Qinghe's heart is like a mirror - asking her to enter the palace for no reason, I am afraid that it is fake to accompany Zhao Rong, but the truth is to use tricks.

The eunuch left Xiuchun Bieyuan, General Shen received the summons, his face sinking like water.

The sacred will cannot be violated, after a quarter of an hour Qinghe got into the carriage and headed for the palace.

In the palace, Zhao Yong's face turned red with excitement: "Sister, whether I can succeed or not depends entirely on you."

Zhao Rong broke herself in front of so many people in the past, no matter how thick her skin was, she hid in the bedroom and saw no one. She didn't want to show her face until her father died and her brother succeeded to the throne.

Knowing that the emperor had a crush on Shen Qing and that sick child, she was not convinced but also helpless.

Once her father is gone, no one can spoil her anymore.

If she doesn't help the emperor this time, how can she have a good life in the future?

But if Shen Qinghe was to be her imperial concubine, she would not respond for any reason.

Zhao Yong changed his mind: "Silly imperial sister, if I marry her, Chi Heng still belongs to you?"

He deliberately concealed Chi Heng's identity as a woman, and he took advantage of Zhao Rong.

After he mentioned it, Zhao Rong nodded as expected: "Okay, I will help Brother Huang!"

"You must see her drink this bowl of tea with your own eyes, remember?"

He urged repeatedly, Zhao Rong held back his impatience, and waved his hand: "Got it."

Zhao Yong and Long Run hid in the dark room and peeped at what was going on here. Princess Jinrong stared at the empty tea bowl beside the table with heavy eyes, remembering the time when she was tricked.

Up to this point, she couldn't figure it out, she was the one who wanted to harm someone, but why was she the one who was harmed?

How did Shen Qinghe do it?

She clenched her fists: She must not miss it again!

……

"Miss Shen, please come inside."

The palace people lead the way attentively.

The last time Zhao Rong stole chickens, he was not able to lose a lot of rice, and he refused to live in the previous palace no matter what. Zhao Qian loved his daughter so much that he allowed her to move to [Luluo Palace].

[Luluo Palace] is close at hand, Qinghe steps into the door, and Liu Se is standing by her side in an orderly manner.

Enemies meet, not to mention jealousy or not, it's been a long time since we saw each other, and when the enemy comes out of the ground, Zhao Rong is jealous and wants to bite her to death.

In the dark room, through the air hole cut out on the wall, Long Run was startled: Is it her?Is it the pure yin girl with clear nobility and short lifespan?

She is actually the daughter of the Shen family?

Long Run thought a lot in an instant, and the surprise in his eyes quickly disappeared.

In this way, the capable "husband's family" was actually the Chi family, and the person who was tumbling with her in the tent of mortals was the Ziwei star from the Chi family.

Get a roll and raise your luck by three points. How much does this Chi Heng like her?

If you like it so much, you are willing to use the fortune of the emperor star to feed back the declining vitality of the other party.

Only then is he willing to share a part of Fuze, condensed into mist around her head, to protect her and accompany her.

He should have thought of it.

The ones who can suddenly raise one's luck, except for those who descended in accordance with the destiny, not even the emperors of the Zhao family could achieve this level.

Seeing Miss Shen watching the Emperor Star, Long Run's fighting spirit was aroused, and he became vigilant, and attracted Chi Heng as his old enemy.

"The minister has seen the princess."

Zhao Rong pretended to embroider: "Please get up, sister Shen, come and teach me how to embroider this peony so lifelike?"

Qinghe smiled, stepped forward, and pointed out the work she was doing.

After teaching a cup of tea kung fu, Qing He figured out that Zhao Rong was not only stupid in his brain, but also in his hands. It wasn't just pretending. She really couldn't learn how to embroider peonies. The bright and dignified flowers were embroidered like insects under her hands. climb.

Facing the indifferent eyes of his deadly enemy, Zhao Rong became irritable and threw the embroidery needle: "Serve tea! Do you want to die of thirst for this princess?!"

The maid immediately made tea and poured water.

Zhao Yong and Long Run looked at each other, and thought: Here we come.

If Zhao Yong can really destroy the person Chi Heng loves, he has at least a [-]% chance of winning the battle of destiny.

It's a pity that Chi Heng, as the empress ordained by the gods, is willing to use luck for a woman to support her frail body.

What is the most direct and rude way to deal with love?

Of course, it ruined her love and took away her love.

It is a pity that the pearl is stained with dust, but those who make a big deal have to be ruthless.

Long Run suppressed the reluctance, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Yong's eagerness, and a murderous intent flashed in his heart.

What a cheap dog thing!

"Does Sister Shen dislike this princess's tea?"

Zhao Rong pretended to be sad, wiped his tears hypocritically, and scolded the palace servants: "Did you see that? Sister Shen thinks the tea you serve is bad, so I will exchange it for the best tribute tea!"

The palace man was scolded face to face, and withdrew with a blank face.

So far, Qinghe seemed to have guessed what she was going to do.

If one plan fails, another plan will be made. If there is no tampering in the tea, she will twist her head off and give Zhao Rong a kick.

It's just that Zhao Yong made the will. Zhao Yong loves the imperial sister, but this love is limited. He will never call himself into the palace for Zhao Rong's own selfishness.

As soon as she entered the palace, she couldn't hide this matter from her father. If she alarmed her father, what good could Zhao Yong get?

It can be inferred from this that the mastermind of today's incident may not be Zhao Rong in front of him.

Where is Zhao Yong hiding?

Or is that man who makes people feel disgusted for no reason, secretly watching her like a snake?

"What is sister Shen thinking?"

"I wonder why the princess can't learn how to embroider."

Zhao Rong touched a soft nail and was so angry that he was saying that she was stupid, as if she couldn't hear it?

Enduring the bad breath, she stretched out her hand and pushed the tea bowl over: "Sister Shen, please use tea. This is the best tribute tea in my palace, I hope my sister will not dislike it."

Inside and outside the words, you have to drink this tea if you drink it, or you have to drink it if you don’t drink it.

If you don't drink the princess's tea, do you look down on the princess?Dare to look down on this princess, do you look down on the royal family?

A charge of contempt for the royal family has been suppressed, the Zhao family has not yet fallen, the court and the royalist party are loyal to the orthodoxy, and the teacher is famous to question the Shen family, no one will be good.

The tea is warm and fragrant, and it is indeed the best tea.

Qinghe served tea, lowered her eyebrows and sniffed lightly, but it wasn't the so-called obscenity or poison she thought.

Poisonous ones can still be detoxified, but non-toxic ones are the scariest.

She puts down the teacup.

Zhao Rong was so anxious that his mouth was dry: "Sister Shen, why don't you drink?"

"hot."

She is really good at telling nonsense with her eyes open, if she didn't know that the tea temperature was just right, Zhao Rong would have been fooled by her.

She lost her patience and slapped her palm on the table: "Sister Shen looks down on this princess, does she have a problem with the royal family?"

Things finally came to this point, Qinghe sighed, covered his sleeves and drank tea.

Liu Se suddenly realized: No wonder Miss Lin Xing changed her outrageously beautiful skirt and insisted on wearing a cumbersome palace gown with wide sleeves.

Covered by gaudy sleeves, and the angle at which Shen Qinghe lowered his head to drink tea was so confused, Zhao Rong couldn't decide whether she was really drinking it or fake it, but when he raised his head again, his lips were moistened.

She subconsciously looked in the direction where her brother was hiding.

Long Run and Zhao Yong whispered in their ears.

Looking in her direction, Qinghe's eyes flashed with clarity, and a retreat started.

Before she got up to leave, the new maid stepped forward to make tea for Miss Shen.

After the tea was finished, he secretly used his internal force to crush the porcelain bottle hidden in his sleeve, and immediately, a strong fragrance wafted away.

Qing He's pupils shrank, and he dragged Liu Se out without hesitation.

In just a few breaths, the weak-willed servant girl fell into a faint, and Zhao Rong's own eyelids became heavy, he staggered, and fell asleep lying on the table.

There were many people who fainted, but no one stopped her when she wanted to leave.

In the dark room, Zhao Yong covered his mouth and nose with a wet handkerchief, and said in a muffled voice, "Master Long, don't we send someone to stop him?"

Long Run had a plan in mind: "If you stop it, it's just a slap in the face of Shen Yanen.

"That is the [Empathy Fragrance] that is more powerful than the [Empathy Seizing Pill]. Don't worry, when the effect of the medicine takes effect, she will collapse if she cannot get out of the many palace gates.

"What your majesty has to do is to tidy up and prepare to pamper the beauty. Fortunately for her, the first time you wake up and see your majesty, her heart is your majesty's."

……

"Little miss..."

Liu Se bit the tip of her tongue to bring back a trace of clarity.

"If you want to die here, you just pass out..." Qinghe looked pale, took out the medicine bottle in his arms and fed three pills to each of them.

The palace gates are like an endless corridor of time, and the strength in the whole body is squeezed out like water in a sponge.

However, thinking about the consequences of falling here, she felt ruthless, and dragged Liu Se forward.

Passing palace people saluted her from time to time, but they didn't see anything wrong with her.

……

Shen Yanen and the family he brought will be blocked in front of Jingde's gate.

The commander of the imperial forest army turned pale with shock: "The general is holding a long halberd, is he trying to force the palace to rebel!?"

……

When Liuqin went to Xie's house to look for Xie Xinglou, Xie Xinglou was already standing in front of the majestic imperial city with frowning eyes, his eyes twitching with anger.

……

"Young Master Long, why hasn't she fallen down yet? We can't get lucky before Shen Yanen arrives. General Shen is going after her. What can I do to appease his anger?"

"Take the life of Princess Jinrong!"

Long Run became angry in a rare way.

He also wanted to know, how could Shen Qinghe persist?What the hell is she doing?

"Take, take the imperial sister's life?" Zhao Yong stared at him in disbelief.

"That's right, it was Zhao Rong who did it, so what does it have to do with His Majesty? Really, His Majesty will take the head of the last member of the royal family to make amends for him.

"The king has done this, what do you think as a subject? The dragon spirit of the Zhao family has not been extinguished yet!

"No matter how strong Shen Yanen is, and how much he loves his daughter, how can he not give up the century-old loyalty of the Shen family for the sake of a daughter?

"Take a step back and say, I add a medicine to my [Empathy Fragrance], there is no cure for love, and it is necessary to have sex with others.

"Even if Your Majesty can't embrace the beauty today, when she is moved by love, no matter who touches her, the effect of empathy and soul-hunting will not change.

"If Shen Qinghe is no longer obsessed with Chi Heng, won't His Majesty's worries be relieved?"

If Shen Qinghe is no longer obsessed with Chi Heng, can that Emperor Star bear this blow?

Zhao Yong was dumbfounded, he was frightened by his momentum for a moment, and couldn't speak.

After recovering, he calmed down and stopped panicking.

That's right, the big deal is to pay the Shen family the life of the imperial sister.

If the Shen family is still entangled, Zhao Yong thought to himself: No one can kill him, and when that happens, let the Shen family fight the Longmen.

[Longmen] has a profound background, so many people, they can't beat Shen Yanen!

……

"General! Think twice before acting!"

"father……"

With a weak cry, Shen Yanen quickly pushed aside the commander of the Imperial Forest Army who was standing in front of him, with such strength that he pushed him to the ground.

"Qinghe!"

……

"Young Master Long, she, she really walked out..."

Not only did she walk out, but she also walked out with a burden.

Zhao Yong looked suspiciously at his trusted peers. He knew that his Laoshizi Xianglu was so useless, so why did he take the risk of offending Shen Yanen to attack Miss Shen?

The chickens and eggs were beaten, causing a commotion.

Long Run had no time to pay attention to him, with a look of disbelief: "How is this possible? This—"

Before he finished speaking, all the blood faded from his face, and a cold voice exploded in his spiritual sea for no reason!

"Young Master Long? What's wrong with you, Young Master Long?"

Zhao Yong hastened to support him, cold sweat drenched Long Run's robe.

"Father, father, save me..."

far away.

Longshan.

Long Ye, who was meditating in the Daolou, opened his eyes suddenly, his brows darkened, and he said angrily, "Yan Ling! Xie Si! How dare you curse my son to death?"

……

Xie Xinglou scolded and wanted to come again, but he saw Shen Yanen helping his daughter and rushing out.

Qinghe was stubborn, determined that there was a difference between closeness and estrangement, and refused to be hugged by her father, until she saw her close aunt, her feet lost strength, and she fell headfirst into Aunt Xie's arms.

Seeing her, Shen Yanen was obviously taken aback.

Old people and old things came flooding in, looking at her, and then at the fainted daughter, the general took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Called a name that the other party had never thought of.

"Thank you sister."

"Please save her."