The Treacherous Concubine’s Guide To Whitewashing

Yuan Luo looked at the blood-stained tooth marks on his fingers and was a little bit stunned.

The two were strangely silent, or Yuan Luo spoke first: "Why are you here?"

Gu Yi looked up sharply: "Do you know me?"

He did not recognize himself! How about the sight of the protagonist in the original work? I have changed too much. After all, the imperial concubines are all golden hairpins, with heavy makeup. But now pretending to be Li Jieyu, with his face turned upside down, there are more scars on his face.

Yuan Luo suppressed his heart and nodded pretentiously: "I've heard that General Gu was incorporated into the guard, and I saw it from a distance when I went out. I just didn't expect to see it here." The answer was vague, but Gu Yi automatically completed the process. The disposal of Gu's family was a major event in the court, and the palace officials knew it was normal.

Gu Yi said solemnly, "Sorry, the girl was frightened."

It's quite frightening!

Yuan Luo finally made sure that there was no haunting in Yuxiu Palace, and while he was relieved, a fire burst into his heart, for his gaffe.

You're not good at yourself, what kind of paper money are you burning here in the middle of the night? Is the work of the guard so leisurely?

In anger, Yuan Luo dare not say anything. She is afraid of revealing.

In silence, Gu Yi looked at Yuan Luo twice again. By the light of the fire, he could see Yuan Luo's appearance clearly, somewhat familiar, and the thick and beautiful face that impressed him was just more elegant. It's a pity that the scars and dark spots will only be 20-30% of the original.

Frightened by the look in his eyes, Yuan Luo couldn't help taking a step back.

"Wait a minute..." Gu Yi's reminder was still too late. Yuan Luo stepped on the small basket.

Paper money was scattered all over the ground, and a gust of wind passed by, and it was scattered.

Gu Yi stepped forward depressed and leaned over to pick it up.

Yuan Luo hesitated for a while, and followed to help pick up some.

Send a stack of paper money to the side of the small basket, and found a few pieces of pastry inside.

Is it a sacrifice? The preparation is really thorough. But... "You actually burned paper money in the palace, this is a felony!" Yuan Luo reminded.

The palace has always forbidden memorial service because of the curse of nobles. And the one that Gu Yi worshipped was Gu Liangyong, who had already been convicted, and the crime was added to the crime. Once someone saw it, he would have to be punished.

Gu Yi looked up at her with a chill.

A gust of wind blew through and Yuan Luo shivered.

She suddenly realized something more terrifying than encountering a ghost.

There are only two people alone in the huge palace. Li Jieyu had fallen out of favor a long time ago, and no one would doubt that one day she died silently in the palace.

Next to the bush is Hanyue Lake. Li Jieyu accidentally fell into the lake while walking on the road...

It is not that she maliciously speculates on the male lead, but in the original book, the male lead’s style is full of hostility and gloom, once set up a situation to take a whole team of oppressors into a trap, and personally tortured and killed a man who saw him as beautiful and tried to violate The unlucky one who doesn't have eyes. The methods against the enemy were even more vicious, killing countless, and prestigious on the frontier battlefield.

Yuan Luo was terrified and took two steps back quietly.

The opposite Gu Yi sent paper money to the fire and suddenly raised his head: "The girl is going to report me?"

"I am not, I don't! Don't talk nonsense!" Yuan Luo shook his head quickly.

"Then ask the girl to stay here for now." Gu Yi said politely, but with an irreversible chill.

The situation is stronger than that of people. For the sake of life safety, Yuan Luo had to stop. She stood under the bushes and watched Gu Yi silently send sheets of paper money into the fire. The flames immediately became vigorous, and the bright flames reflected on his face, making the outline of Junyi's face deeper and deeper.

The reddish eye circles made her think of the ghost calls she had heard before.

This kid is not secretly crying, right?

Yuan Luo moved slightly in her heart. In order to dissolve the rigid atmosphere, she said, "Actually, you don't have to take risks like this. No matter what means, you just have to convey your heart. Compared to these paper money, maybe tears can be transmitted to that world. By your loved ones."

She wanted to express kindness, but the effect was not very good.

"I didn't cry." The boy's cold tone expressed his rejection of the soul chicken soup.

Yuan Luo:......, Xiong children of this age are very awkward, she just chose the wrong route.

Finally, after Gu Yi had burned the paper money in the basket, he stood up and took two steps towards Yuan Luo.

Yuan Luo became nervous and made up his mind to shout out if he committed the crime.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yi knelt down on one knee in front of her.

"Gu Yi for the humble job, see Empress Jieyu, please forgive me for the offense."

The King of East China Sea sent a beauty who was born similar to the imperial concubine into the palace, and the disfigurement of the imperial concubine was also discussed in the guard camp a while ago.

Fortunately, it was not about killing people. Yuan Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "Gu Shiwei, please get up, I'm the one who lost my mind."

He added: "I also feel sympathy for the care of the guardian's house, but you must be cautious in your actions in the future and don't disturb others.

Gu Yi lowered his head and hummed, he was also very depressed. Originally thought that the nearby palace was remote and no one lived, who knew that there was still a Jieyu living there.

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Yuan Luo turned and left.

After turning a few turns, Yuan Luo turned his head and looked behind him, completely unable to see Gu Yi and the fire at his feet.

She relaxed completely. Let's go back to Zichen Palace quickly.

When we got off the corridor, a dark figure suddenly swooped down. Before Yuan Luo had time to scream, she felt that her body was out of balance and she fell out of the bar. At the same time, one hand stretched over, covered her mouth, and dragged her to the water.

Yuan Luo screamed and was thrown into the lake.

The nightmare at the beginning of a passing moment reappeared again. A pair of big hands stuck her throat, the whole body was cold, and the pain of suffocation surged. She thumped desperately in the water.

Is it Gu Yi? This bastard, really wants to kill someone!

Just as he was about to suffocate and die, a faint, crisp sound suddenly came into his ears, as if it were swords and soldiers fighting. Immediately after reaching a hand into the water, Yuan Luo felt her body lightened and she was taken out of the water.

Breathing in the fresh air, Yuan Luo lay limply on the man's shoulder.

After a while, he recovered a little. Looking up, it was Gu Yi's familiar face. His eyebrows were solemn: "Niang, how is it?"

Yuan Luo shivered, her teeth trembled. She was soaked all over, and the cold wind blew, almost freezing.

Gu Yi slightly hesitated and lifted Yuan Luo sideways. Under the guidance of Yuan Luo's trembling voice, she rushed into the sleeping hall quickly.

Entered the enclosed room, closed the door to isolate the cold wind. Gu Yi put the person on the bed, and then brought the burning stove in the temple to the bed.

Yuan Luo wrapped the quilt and pointed to the closet. Gu Yi went over to open it, and a light floral fragrance came. The closet was full of dazzling, colorful, all the clothes of the imperial concubine.

Gu Yi had never seen this kind of battle before, and he didn't dare to look closely. With both hands, he tore off a dozen pieces of clothes and threw them to the bed.

Then ran out in a hurry.

Yuan Luo looked at the dozen or so clothes piled on her bed. Damn, these are all outer skirts!

Forget it, I can't take care of so much, Yuan Luo took off her soaked clothes as quickly as possible, and then put on a snow-blue long skirt. Fortunately, not only her appearance, but Li Jieyu's figure also looked like her own.

Wrapped in the bedding, he leaned on the stove and bake for a long time before Yuan Luo recovered his blood. Raising his hand to touch the makeup on his face, there is no flower, Jin Linsi's makeup technique is really good.

Set her mind, she shouted outside: "Gu Shiwei."

Gu Yi answered, but didn't push the door in.

Yuan Luo asked: "What happened just now?"

Seeing that Gu Yi fished her out of the water, Yuan Luo understood that the killer was not him. Reminiscing about the brief sound of weapon fighting, I probably had a guess in my heart.

And Gu Yi's statement also verified this guess.

"The minister was about to leave, when I heard the empress screaming from the front, he rushed in doubt and saw someone pushing the empress into the water."

"Can you see that person's appearance clearly?"

"I can see clearly, I am of medium stature, dressed in the clothes of a rough eunuch, and ran into the forest with two moves."

Yuan Luo gritted his teeth and never expected that Sikongyan, the bastard, was so cruel, and Li Jieyu had just set him ablaze, and he turned his head to kill.

Gu Yi frowned and asked, "Who did the empress offend, but the person from Zichen Palace?"

Hey, what is your attitude, is it possible that all the pots in this palace belong to her traitorous concubine?

Yuan Luo's heart was fierce, but there was a sad expression on her face, "It wasn't the imperial concubine's work, I'm afraid it was the King of East China Sea who wanted to kill me."

Gu Yi was surprised, "I heard that the empress has entered the palace, but the king of East China Sea recommended it."

Yuan Luo said pitifully: "The King of East China Sea ordered me to set fire in Chongwen Pavilion before and let him take the opportunity to leave Beijing. I followed his instructions. After the incident, I was worried every day for fear of finding my body. Before anyone came, the prince’s killer came first."

"Presumably my appearance is completely ruined, and in the eyes of the prince, there is no use value."

"Now I have the help of the general, and I have escaped, but I don't know how many days I will live in the future."

Looking at the thin girl who was trembling with her arms in front of him, Gu Yi couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

Said to be the imperial concubine, in fact, it is just a poor man left in a remote corner, being used and hurt.

"Niangniang don't need to worry, that person will be hit by me in a short time. I will pay more attention to Yuxiu Palace when I patrol these days. Once Niangniang has something, I can send someone to Dongwei to call me."

Having said this, Gu Yi also felt very powerless. In this palace, the King of East Sea was a behemoth. I am afraid that only the emperor can stand against the East Sea King.

"Thank you." Yuan Luo nodded, feeling happy.

Without him, when Gu Yi fished herself out of the water and put it on the bed in the palace, she heard it clearly, with a +6 beep.

This allowed her to find a shortcut to brush her favorability, and it turned out to be feasible to change her identity! This is simply a system bug. You know, favorability is the harder it is to brush the farther you go. The range from 0 to 20 is an elementary goodwill. When you meet a stranger on the road asking for directions, with a kind attitude and polite speech, you can have this value. And 20 to 40 is a bit difficult, it makes people feel like a friend worthy of dating, or a person of the opposite **** worthy of appreciation.

Between 40 and 60 is the time when the two sides have a heart-to-heart relationship, and the subsequent 60 to 80 are more deeply emotional. Many loving couples from the white to the old, or lifelong friends, are in this value.

And between 80 and 100, that is the true life-and-death relationship, that is, when the gangsters kidnapped someone to kill, the kind that originally intended to shield you from the knife and die for you. Yuan Luo is confident that he does not have that charm and can make people willing to die for himself. , Especially making the enemy willing to die for himself, it is more difficult.