The villain poisonous concubine, you have the guts!

232 chapter

Hua Yao was shocked all over, raised her head suddenly, looked at Gong Xuan fixedly, and said quietly: "Who are you talking about?" She asked knowingly, just wanted to know how much Gong Xuan knew.

The man in white clothes Shengxue sneered, and his tone was sarcasm, "Why pretend to be stupid? Could it be that you have slept for too long, but a little warmth is enough to make you let go of your guard?"

Hua Yao suddenly shrank her pupils, her eyes turned cold, she stared closely at every inch of his expression, but she couldn't feel any spiritual power in him.

This man doesn't seem to belong to any race between heaven and earth.

Not a god, not a demon, let alone a sword spirit artifact.

"Before I fell into a deep sleep, someone once told me that on the top of the prehistoric mountain, he sensed a trace of cosmic darkness. Although it is tiny, it only takes ten thousand years to take shape." Hua Yao suddenly smiled, half a smile but not a smile Looking at Gong Xuan, Youyou quietly looked at Gong Xuan after finishing this passage.

He was expressionless, still indifferent, just looked at her and said: "We came from the same place, and we can't leave now, but you are very calm."

He admitted it by saying so, Hua Yao smiled lightly, leaned back, looked at the moon, and put his hands behind his back, "Even if you want to leave, wait for me to play for hundreds of years." At least, until that person dies of old age.

Gong Xuan turned around indifferently, and suddenly said: "I hope you will be willing when the time comes."

After speaking, he quietly hid in the night again, not even a breath could be caught in the air.

Hua Yao twisted her neck, as if she had never seen him before, and swaggered towards the East Palace.

She vaguely felt that Qinglian might be there.

There are some things that need to be asked clearly.

But before she stepped into the East Palace, a figure sitting on the top of the East Palace caught her attention.

At night, sitting alone on the roof and watching the moon, this sentiment is comparable to what she has.

One jumped up, stood on the eaves and looked at the person carefully, if it wasn't Murong Zhi, whoever it was.

"two……"

Just as Hua Yao was about to speak, Murong Zhi immediately waved at her, "Shh, don't talk!"

"What do you say these two women are talking so much nonsense, it's better to just fight." He was opening the tiles on the roof to carefully look at the situation underground.

Hua Yao dodged to his side and saw the situation in the East Palace.

The one in white is Chang Ning.

The other woman in green clothes seemed to be upright and very difficult to talk. The two were arguing about someone's life or death.

"This East Palace is really interesting. Everyone chooses the East Palace for their gatherings." Hua Yao took out a plate of melon seeds and knocked them leisurely.

Murong Zhi nodded, and casually grabbed a handful of melon seeds on her plate, "If it's interesting, it's because my brother, the crown prince, is the most interesting, so many women are working hard for him."

He stretched out his elbow to push Hua Yao again, and approached slightly, "Hey, I think you're good, but don't get me wrong, the princess is not interesting."

Hua Yao raised her eyebrows, "Princess concubine is not interesting, so what's interesting?" She suddenly remembered what Concubine Ji said, just to try this second prince who pretends to be stupid.

Murong Zhi pondered for a moment, put his hands on his chin, and murmured: "It's most interesting to do what you want."

This second prince is indeed different.

Hua Yao became playful, and suddenly leaned in front of him, "I want to be the second concubine."

Murong Zhi was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly a broken jade-like brilliance bloomed in his pupils, he stood up recklessly, and shouted, "Is this true?"