The eunuch is not the same as the four seasons

There is still a need for investigation.

Can……

Once it is found out, it won't embarrass their Ruan family.

The imperial concubine said in her heart: "No, I can't check it."

Ruan Ruge was still struggling, and knelt in front of her, crying, "Auntie, Ruge doesn't have it, really doesn't, don't be fooled by that nasty one-sided words!"

The imperial concubine was dubious at first, but she was even more afraid of making things worse: "This is the end of the matter, there is no need to talk about it."

She brushed away Ruan Ruge's hand that was holding onto the hem of her clothes, turned her back, and said nothing more.

Seeing her mother and concubine like this, Mu Surao presumably wanted to leave the mess to her to clean up.

Chong Xiangjiu winked, signaling that she is not allowed to say any more, if the trouble really becomes known to everyone, where will the Tian family's face be put?

Xiangjiu is not convinced anymore, her play hasn't finished yet, so she stops as soon as she says she wants to.

Angry, very angry.

She puffed up her cheeks, her face puffed up like a red lantern.

Mu Surao sighed and told her and Wang Gan to retreat first.

The two made a sound, bowed and retreated outside the curtain.

Wang Gan's pale face gradually returned some color.

Grabbing Xiangjiu out of Shoukang Palace, he found a secluded place, and said in shock, "What happened! We were stabbed out about that incident?"

Xiangjiu's waist was straight, and he said contemptuously: "What kind of business are we? Don't talk nonsense."

"You want to cross the river and tear down the bridge!!" Wang Gan pulled Xiang Jiu's neckline, forcing her to face him.

How could Xiangjiu be easily manipulated by her? With two simple moves, she cut his hands backwards and pressed them against the wall.

Wang Gan whimpered, "It hurts."

Xiangjiu didn't soften his heart at all, on the contrary, he added two points of strength.

Wang Gan stomped his feet, begged for mercy, and called her Daddy.

"Father, you can't ignore my life and death. The matter has been revealed. Sooner or later, it will come out. You have Director Nan as the backstage. Please help me!"

After he said it, tears came down, not because of pain, but because of real sadness.

He is so sorry.If he had known today, he would not have gone to Kunning Palace to gamble those few rounds of cards.

It's good right now, with Xiang Jiu pinching him seven inches, he doesn't even own his life.

Men do not cry lightly, and eunuchs, as another way of existence of "men", shedding tears is not easy.

It was the first time for Xiangjiu to make a man cry, feeling ashamed in her heart, she withdrew her hand embarrassingly.

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, you have done so many evil things in the past, let's see if God will spare you."

Xiangjiu lifted her feet and left, Wang Qianfei rushed forward and hugged her leg: "Good daddy, please save your life, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

"But I don't save the wicked!"

On that day, Mu Surao made a new decree: Ruan Ruge disregarded the palace rules, disregarded human relations, and was confined to the Xianfu Palace. Without my decree, he would never come out.

The eunuchs Wang Gan and Duan Zian of Xianfu Palace were fined to go to Sheshan to cut grass.

When they left the palace, they were so depressed that they shouted "Xiang Jiu, you must die" in front of Shenwu Gate.

A guard at the gate thought they were noisy, so he took off his socks and stuffed one in his mouth.

This made the world quiet.

"Everyone is sent away?" Mu Surao strolled to the pond in the imperial garden to enjoy the fish.

The pond full of koi flicked their tails and splashed chaotic water, vying for food.

Nan Ye said: "They have all been sent out of the Shenwu Gate."

"That's good."

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Nanye tentatively said, "My lord, do you really believe that Miss Xiang is innocent—"

"of course not."

The sky is clear and blue, Mu Surao's eyebrows are bright, and the eyes are moist and bright, as if looking into the bottom of a person's heart.

"How can her thoughts escape my eyes?"

Nan Ye's smile was as bright as a chrysanthemum: "I think so too."

With Mu Surao's ruthlessness, if someone knows that someone pours hibiscus ointment into the palace, which will not destroy the nine clans, then they will also destroy the three clans.

Unless she has the heart to forgive, or to cover up.

This is a hasty thing.

"You still feel sorry for others." He gave a flattering thumbs up.

Mu Surao was very useful, she shook her hand, wanting to give him a reward.

Nan Ye declined and said: "Being able to serve the emperor's master is already a blessing that I have cultivated in my previous life, how dare I ask for any reward."

Mu Surao slapped him on the forehead: "I will reward you the courtyard house in Dashilan."

"Didn't you reward it to Young Master Xiang?"

Mu Surao's good mood was swept away, and she sneered, "She is not worthy."

Knowing that the courtyard house she bought at the risk of her life was rewarded to Nanye, Xiang Jiu was very unwilling, and rushed to the Hall of Mental Cultivation like burning her butt.

At that time, Mu Surao was having dinner, uncharacteristically, he didn't announce her to serve the meal.

Xiang Jiu faintly smelled danger.

She gnawed her fingers and thought: Am I provoking the prince again?

Nothing.

I was busy cleaning the Yikun Palace all day long, and I was struggling to see the imperial master, so I had no time to provoke her.

In the end, she was sure that the emperor's body was inconvenient. As a woman, she understood that there were always a few days every month.

He said to Jing Xi: "Prince, the emperor must be resting, I'll come back tomorrow."

Then he saw Nan Ye come out and announced her into the palace.

Xiangjiu said, I don't want to go, the courtyard is gone, it's better than life.

Nanye held her back and persuaded her a few words, to the effect that everyone is here, at least go in and sit for a while.

Xiangjiu declined: "No more."

"Come in!" Mu Surao's voice came from far away, hazy.

Now she can't go away.

If you don't listen to the words of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, you are resisting the order.

Xiangjiu resigned to her fate and followed Nanye in, but saw Mu Suluo's willow brows stood on end, her face full of anger and resentment.

"Slave, ask the emperor's son Jin'an." She started to fight.

Just in the middle of the fight, Mu Surao's pretty jiojio kicked over.

Xiangjiu is a Lianjiazi, subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his waist softened, and he tilted to the side, barely dodging.

The pretty jiojio brushed past her clothes, hitting Nanye's big belly.

"Ouch!" Nanye screamed and fell to the ground.

"My lord, what did this servant do to make you angry again." He got up in a panic and knelt down.

Xiang Jiu also knelt down, and when he was about to kneel, he saw pretty jiojio flying towards him like the wind, lifted his clothes and started to run.

Mu Surao hasn't let go of her anger yet, she follows behind.

The two circled the Nuan Pavilion to the left and then to the right, and to the right and to the left.

Nanye: I was accidentally injured when I co-authored... woo...

"Prince, what's wrong with you, slave." Xiang Jiu hid behind the pillar.

Mu Surao stretched out her hand to grab her, but when she caught nothing, she became more and more annoyed: "The warmth I sent you, did you give it to Meng Qingdai?"

"That's a royal gift!"

"That's Xiaozhu Meng..." I begged for it myself.

She was begging for food on other people's land, so she couldn't refuse to give it.

After thinking about it, she felt that betraying Meng Qingdai was too ungrateful, so she swallowed the words back.

Mu Surao crossed her arms and said aggrievedly: "I don't care, you give me warmth and want to come back."

"The gift that was sent out, the water that was poured out, I want to come back...not good."

Musu's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Xiangjiu's ear: "No haggling!"

Xiangjiu advances by retreating: "Okay, the servant will be back tomorrow."

"I'm coming back tonight."

Xiang Swallowed His Voice Nine: "The slave obeys the order, go back and ask for it immediately."

After saying that, she bared her small white teeth, smiled flatteringly, and signaled Mu Surao to open her ears.

But Mu Surao leaned closer to half of his face, Yubai's fingertips touched his cheeks.

Make it clear that you want to kiss.

Nanye: I shouldn't be here, seeing how sweet you are.

Quickly close your eyes and cover your face.

Xiang Jiuqiang smiled happily: "I don't... dare."

"I order you to kiss."

Xiang Jiudun felt a kind of tragic "the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die", pouted his mouth, and pecked Mu Surao's face.

This sense of accomplishment in molesting a girl from a good family makes Mu Surao very satisfied.

With a smile in his eyes, he said: "The wind has been tense for the past two days, so I won't let you sleep with me, but this month's Double Ninth Festival, I will take you out of the palace to play."

Xiangjiu: I want to refuse.

"Bah, bah, bah." Xiang Jiu walked under the moonlight, wiping her mouth with her sleeve as she walked.

Wipe and wipe, wipe and wipe.

"Mr. Meat!"

"Above ten thousand people is amazing!"

"Who wants to play with you out of the palace!"

"It's my fault if you don't sleep with me!"

She scolded all the way back to Yikun Palace, and knocked on the copper ring a few times, but there was no response for a long time, so she knocked a few more times.

at this time--

"Peng!"

Something hard hit her on the back of the neck.

She was so painful that her eyes were staring, she swayed a few steps in place, slipped down bit by bit, and fainted on the ground.

The moment I closed my eyelids, I saw a masked eunuch...

robbed

When Xiangjiu woke up, she was a little dazed and twisted on the couch.

Oops, the back of my neck hurts.

Like a broken bone, the black hand is obviously unprofessional.

She struggled to sit up, and found that she was being tied into a big rice dumpling with hemp rope, three layers inside and three layers outside.

Immediately startled and frightened.

Looking at the room, it is spacious and bright, and the bed under him is also very soft.Looking at the decoration, it is rich and noble, it is probably the bedroom of some master.

Among all the masters, she has entered the dorms of Mu Surao and Meng Qingdai.The decoration of the former is graceful and majestic, while the latter is fresh and elegant.

It's not what it looks like right now.

Xiangjiu couldn't figure out which master kidnapped her here.

Could it be Ruan Ruge?In the Forbidden City, she is the only one who likes to make things difficult for herself.

No, it won't be her.

The prince had just punished her, and he was still angry. Even if he wanted to take revenge, he would definitely not choose this time.

That's not necessarily true, Ruan Ruge is a typical brainless person, what can't be done?

Just as I was thinking hard, the door creaked open.

Xiangjiu stretched her neck to look, and saw Concubine Meng standing there in a blue skirt.

"Awake?"

Xiang Jiu was struck by thunder: "Meng Meng Meng Taifei!!"

Concubine Meng smiled softly, approached Xiang Jiu in two or three steps, and sat down close to her body.

Xiang Jiu moved two inches, trying to distance herself from her.

Concubine Meng grabbed her arm: "Is Ai's parents ugly and scary?"

"No no no, the slave is an eunuch, afraid of insulting the master's phoenix body."

In fact, Concubine Meng is not only not ugly, but also beautiful.

Although she is a concubine, she is not very old.She entered the palace at the age of 16, and she did not serve the late emperor for a few years before the late emperor drove west of Hexi, and now she is only thirty-four.

It's the time to reveal the style in the bones.

"Then don't hide!" She held Xiang Jiu's face with pity in her eyes.

"Ms. Taifei," Xiang Jiu said anxiously, "You...why did you come here to find a servant?"

"What else can Ai's family come to you for?" Concubine Meng leaned forward, leaning her red lips to her ear, "Naturally, it's the loneliness of Chungui."

Xiangjiu: Damn I shouldn't have asked! !

"... Concubine Toffee was joking, this servant is stupid, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you will understand after tonight." Concubine Meng spoke softly, her hands were already running along her cheeks and chin, and caressed her skirt.

Xiangjiu:! ! ! ! !

"Toffee must not!"

"Why not? You are a little heartless, you can't fail to feel that Aijia is special to you."

Xiang Jiu pulled his cheeks, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Anyway, it's useless to say anything, it's better to think of a way to get out.

"Ms. Taifei, this servant has a bad reputation. If you want to report something to you, others will say that this servant serves two masters."

"I'm a slave, I'm not afraid of those filthy words, but I'm afraid of insulting your reputation."

That's exactly what he said.

Neither humble nor overbearing, and quietly mentioned Mu Surao.

"One servant serving two masters?" Dowager Meng was amused.

"That's someone who is blind and blind. Who is the emperor's son? He has been on the throne for ten years, he is clean and self-conscious, and he is not close to him."

"In a few days, those people will figure it out, and the rumors between her and you will be self-defeating."

"Where does the saying of one servant and two masters come from?"

Xiangjiu sighed that she was of high rank, so she made a move in a few words.

It is worthy of being a person who becomes a concubine on the front line of Gongdou.

If there is a means.

"Hey, you are still wise."

Xiangjiu flattered me: "You have a crush on this slave, so I am also happy. But I have a request. If you agree to this slave, I will serve you tonight. No, I will serve you with all my heart every night from now on."

She turned her face slightly, shy and timid, her amber pupils were moist and bright, and there was water vapor.

Concubine Meng couldn't help feeling distracted.

"Okay, the Ai family agreed."

"The servant hasn't said anything yet."

"You will agree to whatever you say."

There is a poem that says "the spring night is bitter and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early from now on." Xiangjiu, who is so beautiful and beautiful, will never postpone her request as long as it is reasonable and reasonable.

After all, hard ones are not as tasty as soft ones.

Thinking of spending a good night with Xiang Jiu tonight, her chest seemed to be on fire, making her throat hot and her mouth dry.

It's even hotter.

Xiang Jiudao: "The servant knows that Jiandou was your man earlier, and he and the servant are mortal enemies. The servant wants you to treat the servant better than him."

It turned out to be such a naughty mind.Concubine Meng laughed at her childishness, and felt more and more that she was affectionate and lovable.

Help her untie the ropes that bind her body.Only the one on the wrist remains.

Still seems wary.Xiangjiu thought.

Fortunately, her legs and feet were free and she was able to run, but after thinking about it, she still resisted the urge to run.

Concubine Meng is shrewd, she must have sent people to guard outside, besides, this is her territory, and they are local snakes.

I'm afraid I can't run away.

Xiangjiu understood that Concubine Meng only loosened her legs to test her.If they really run away, they will be tied into big rice dumplings after being caught.

Fu Mo'er felt strange, it was so late, why didn't her brother come back?

Could it be that he was staying in the Hall of Mental Cultivation again?

To be honest, rumors and gossip were flying all over the palace, and she even suspected that her brother was having an affair with the prince.

You see, Bai Ri just took his life from the imperial concubine, and before the turmoil subsided, he went to you and me again.

Is this too long? !

She tossed and turned, sleeping uncomfortably, put on some clothes and went to the next door, opened the door, and saw that the wooden kang next to the table was still empty.

Suddenly, there was a bad premonition.

There seemed to be something blocked in my heart, and I couldn't breathe.She remembered that she was the same on the day her brother left...

Will something happen?

She put on her clothes and went into the yard, and saw a maid sitting on the watch leaning on the gate and sleeping soundly.

She pushed her.

The maid did not wake up.

She called softly, "Hey, hey, wake up."

The palace maid trembled, forced her eyelids open and said, "Sister Qiunuan, I didn't fall asleep, I didn't fall asleep."

"it's me."

The maid rubbed her eyes, and then she saw Fu Mo'er clearly, and said angrily, "You scared me to death."

Fu Mo'er made friends with her, teased her a few words and asked: "You have been guarding the door for so long, have you ever seen my brother come back?"

The maid waved her hand, then she seemed to think of something, and said: "Just now someone knocked on the door outside, but when I opened it, there was no one there."

"I don't know if it's your brother, maybe she has something to do and left."

She was guarding the gate, so she knew that all the servants in Yikun Palace came back at sunset, and Xiangjiu was the only one missing.

It wasn't Xiangjiu who knocked on the door just now, who else could it be?

Fu Mo'er listened to her words in her heart, was startled, took off the latch, opened the door and went out.

A warm yellow lantern hung above the tall lintel, illuminating a small area.

Fu Mo'er circled back and forth twice in the light circle, looking left and right, and at the end of her gaze was a long dark road, like a bottomless abyss.

She was suffocated, and a lot of fear was born.

He rushed out of the aperture and ran quickly.

Seeing her babbling, the palace maid couldn't help worrying, she jumped out and called out to her back.

Fu Mo'er didn't hear it, at this moment, only the whistling wind was in her ears.

She ran to Zunyi Gate and was stopped by guards.

Out of breath, he said: "Please pass on the message, Fu Mo'er of Yikun Palace is asking to see the imperial master."

This is the third time she has come to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Some of the guards have seen her, and it is estimated that something terrible has happened, so they did not dare to delay and asked her to wait outside.

Turned around and entered the door, and came out soon.Behind him was Jing Xi.

Jing Xi pulled her in, and walked around to the back of Dongnuan Pavilion, where more than a dozen candles were lit, and the dim candlelight reflected the gloomy faces in the altar.

Mu Surao came in from the other side.

She was wearing a long plain white dress, and her hair was untied, and her silky long hair was scattered around her waist, smooth and shiny.

It looks like he has stopped.

She was jealous and didn't like Fu Mo'er very much, so she asked in a deep voice, "Why are you here?"

Fu Mo'er put her head on the ground, and said anxiously: "This slave came here, wanting to ask the emperor about my brother Xiang Jiu's whereabouts. Is she here?"

Mu Surao took a step forward: "She didn't go back to Yikun Palace?!"

"No, a court lady heard her knock on the door, but when the door opened, there was no one there, and I don't know where she went until now."

Mu Surao couldn't help being frightened: "This is true!"

"Every sentence is true!"

"This slave has the guts to ask the imperial master to help me find it." Fu Mo'er raised her eyes, with tears in her eyes, she just met Mu Su Rao's eyes straight and without a trace of timidity.

"Could it be..."

Could it be that the mother and concubine are making a fuss and putting Xiang Jiu on the surface, but they have other plans in private, planning to kill people to silence...

Save people

Mu Surao called Nan Ye outside the curtain.

"Immediately take someone to Xinzheku, the third north office, the third south office... and search all the remote places."

Nan Ye had his own thoughts, and showed embarrassment: "My lord, the battle is too big, and it would be great if I alarmed the imperial concubine."

The turmoil of the day has not yet passed, if there is another wave, I am afraid it will backfire.In the end, it was Xiang Jiu who suffered the disaster.

"I don't care about that much anymore, let's find the person first." Mu Surao pushed him away, hurried back to the bedroom, and ordered Nanny Qiongyu to dress her up.

Sister Qiongyu saw that she was anxious, and her hands and feet were extremely agile, so she just tied her hair in a simple bun and helped her change her clothes.

Just as she was about to fetch the cloak, she saw Mu Surao already striding away with her skirt in her hand.

"Prince!" She hurriedly chased to the door, and saw Mu Surao's fiery red skirt flashing by.

The courtyard suddenly fell silent.

There was not even a trace of wind.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation became lively at the next snap of the fingers, she grabbed each other with both hands, walked across the yard, and arrived at the veranda, and found that Nan Ye and Jing Xi each brought a line of guards, going in different directions.

Mu Surao took Fu Mo'er and all the maids and eunuchs in Yangxin Palace to Shoukang Palace.

The eunuch guarding the gate of this palace was terrified. In the middle of the night, the imperial master came aggressively, so nothing good would happen.

He scrambled and ran to the front of the palace gate: "Quickly report to the imperial concubine, the imperial master is here."

The maid in front of the door twisted her eyebrows: "That's impossible, the imperial concubine has already rested. Besides, it's so late——"

"Don't talk nonsense, that's the prince! If you offend her, you and I have a few heads to lose."

"Go!"

The maid entered the palace shivering as if awakened by a ladle of cold water.

She was timid, she didn't dare to enter the East Nuan Pavilion to wake up the imperial concubine, she just stopped by the censer - Aunt Luoying was leaning against this and dozed off.

Aunt Luoying slept lightly, she woke up as soon as she came in: "What happened?"

The palace maid managed to see Aunt Qiongyu's face clearly through the night, and tried to keep her voice down: "The imperial master has come suddenly."

"...The emperor is here?"

In the tent, the imperial concubine sat up leisurely, and asked repeatedly: "Is the emperor here?"

"If you go back to the imperial concubine, the emperor begs to see you."

"It's so late," she murmured, "Did she say why?"

"No."

The imperial concubine waved her hands lazily, and her shadow passed through the flimsy curtain: "The Ai family is exhausted, let her come back tomorrow."

Then there was a sudden noise outside the hall.

Disturbed this autumn night.

The eunuch guarding the gate went straight to kneeling outside the Nuan Pavilion and shouted: "The imperial concubine is not good, the imperial master has brought people to search the palace, and the slaves can't stop it!"

Search Palace!

The imperial concubine opened the curtain with a bang, revealing half of her body: "She is presumptuous!!"

All over the palace, Mu Surao's palace can be searched, except Shoukang Palace.

She is Mu Surao's adoptive mother, and her kindness is greater than the heavens. It is unfilial for Mu Surao to do so.

She casually picked up a cloak and put it on, and rushed to the front of the hall, and she saw Mu Surao standing in the middle of the courtyard, looking graceful.

Behind is the night that is too thick to melt.

"What are you doing!" the imperial concubine asked.

All the servants in the courtyard knelt down.

But Mu Surao stepped forward with a smile, took Aunt Luoying's arm to support her.

"Mother and concubine, don't worry, there are thieves in the emperor's son's heart-nourishing hall again, maybe it's the one from last time."

"The emperor led someone to chase him. He didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, so he jumped into your palace."

"Let the emperor take a good look at you, but you were hurt by that man."

Did you see that, this is the quality of an emperor, he can talk nonsense without changing his face at the same time.

No more, no less three sentences, well-reasoned and convincing, the imperial concubine could not refute.

Pity her for being so useless at her age, aggrieved, aggrieved.

But no matter how aggrieved, I have to cooperate with Mu Surao to finish this "Mother's Kindness and Son's Filial Piety".

"So that's how it is. The emperor is worried." She smiled kindly.

"Mother and Concubine will be fine if nothing happens."

They found the Shoukang Palace, so the Compassionate Ning Palace, which is only separated by a wall, should also be searched by the way.

Lest the veterans know about it and criticize her for "the safety of the imperial concubine is safety, but the safety of the empress dowager is not safety."

Especially that Li Henian, he must still talk nonsense about "benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, loyalty, filial piety, integrity, shame and courage".

Mu Surao summoned the head of the guards and asked, "What did you find?"

"Return to the emperor's master, no." He said firmly.

"Have you searched carefully?"

"Prince, don't worry, the servants have searched carefully inside and out."

Mu Surao: Suspiciously glanced at the imperial concubine: Rong Luo is not here, could it be that Ruan Ruge is there?

Her heart hung up again.

After bidding farewell to the imperial concubine, he turned around and led the crowd to the direction of Xianfu Palace.

She felt like a headless fly at this moment, running around without any rules or clues.

When passing by the Compassion Ning Palace, he said absent-mindedly: "Send a few people to go in and look for it."

At this moment, a white light flashed in Fu Mo'er's mind: "Princess."

She called Mu Surao to stop, her tone was quick and urgent.

"I remember, there is another person... who may be related to my brother's disappearance."

Xiangjiu is still fighting with Concubine Meng.

Thinking about which angle to kick it from, it can knock Concubine Meng unconscious without disturbing the people outside.

But Concubine Meng obviously didn't give Xiangjiu this time, she took off her outer shirt, Feng Yun's body was only wearing a topless skirt.

The round fingertips hooked the knot on Xiangjiu's belt, trying to untie it.

Xiang Jiu was blinded by the pair of boobs, and turned his face away.

Concubine Meng pinched her chin, forcing her to look at herself: "You don't like it?"

I like your sister! !

"Your servant likes it." She opened her eyes wide from the hot quilt, and acted elatedly: "Toffee quickly untie my slave's hands, this slave wants to serve you."

Concubine Meng leaned on her shoulder, teasing her: "Then how do you want to serve Ai's family?"

What an inappropriate question.

"I'm still blushing, hehe."

Xiangjiu blushed, and said nonsense: "Your servant...is still a baby."

"Chicken? Seriously?"

So beautiful, yet still young, Concubine Meng secretly sighed that she had picked up the treasure, and her heart softened.

The hand holding Xiangjiu's chin loosened by two points, as if caring for the most delicate flower in the world.

"It's true." Xiang Jiu nodded shyly.

"I implore the concubine to be gentle with my slave..."

"Aijia will." Concubine Meng turned into a hungry wolf and threw her down.

Xiangjiu refused her intimacy: "You haven't let go of my servant yet, my servant is not easy to move."

"You don't understand, sometimes it's more fun to tie your hands."

Xiangjiu:! ! ! ! !

Xiangjiu: You are really experienced.

Ma Dan, it seems that stretching the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife.She won't be able to run away tonight, so she might as well give it a go.

With all her strength, Xiangjiu pushed Taifei Meng away with her shoulder, struggling to run away.

They've all reached the door, but they can't open it.

It was locked from the outside!

Concubine Meng was even more excited, half biting her lip and said: "Little thing, Aijia likes you more and more."

She pounced on Xiangjiu again, but was in vain.

The two were separated by a round wooden table, and you chased me around in circles.

Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, three circles to the right, three circles to the left.It's very interesting.

Xiangjiu had a strong desire to survive, so she threw away everything she had at hand, and threw the bottles and cans all over the floor.

Concubine Meng's residence is the Zhong Palace behind the Palace of Compassion and Ning.

Mu Surao and the Empress Dowager had always been at odds, and they broke in with someone without sending anyone to report.

Go straight in, go out from the small gate, and then take a short road. In the middle of the high red wall is the gate of the Zhonggong Palace.

When she went inside, she heard the sound of ping-pong-pong in the room.

The eunuch, the leader of this hall, came up to greet him: "Slave, slave, I wish the emperor peace."

Mu Su frowned: "Where is Concubine Meng?"

"Toffee... she, she has already rested."

Mu Surao kicked him on the shoulder: "You dog slave, I'm going to tear your mouth off!"

The man couldn't stand the scare, he kowtowed like pounding garlic, crying for the imperial master to spare his life.

Fu Mo'er threatened: "Then why don't you tell me honestly, where did Concubine Meng go?"

"In the room." He took off the plum blossom lock around his waist and presented it to Mu Surao, "it's in the room."

Mu Surao climbed up the stairs, and the moment the plum blossom lock was inserted into the lock cylinder, there was a stern voice from inside the room: "Toffee don't want it!"

Mu Surao:! ! ! ! !

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Xiangjiu was tired from running, and Concubine Meng was also tired from running. The two stared across the table, refusing to give in to each other.

In the end, the lustful and lustful Concubine Meng spoke softly: "Sweet heart and soul, I'm tired of mourning the family, don't be naughty anymore."

"You are actually tired, that servant... just went back."

Concubine Meng raised her chin: "Yes."

A faint sound, not in a hurry.

Xiangjiu's throat slipped, and she retreated to the window step by step with a heart full of embarrassment.

The little paws scratched and scratched on the edge of the window.

Reluctantly, his hands were tied, and his wrists were unable to exert strength.

Concubine Meng twisted her buttocks and leaned against the wardrobe, her waist was soft and concave.

Watching Xiang Jiu struggling as if watching a play.

"Do you want Aijia to help?" Her tone was full of playfulness.

Xiangjiu's heart beat Lima.

With her skills, a window counts as a ball.If she hadn't been pretending to be naive, she would have flown a hundred and eight thousand miles with lightness kung fu, and by the way, she would beat Concubine Meng again.

"Don't bother the concubine, slave...you can."

"Let's do Aijia." Concubine Meng stepped forward and forced her in front of her.

Xiangjiu hurriedly backed away.

But people are already at the base of the wall, so where can they retreat.

Taking advantage of this geographical advantage, Concubine Meng shook her bosom again.

As the saying goes, see no evil, Xiang Jiu quickly closed his eyes.

The bad thing is that you close your eyes, you can't see anything, which gave Concubine Meng an opportunity.

He hugged her small waist fiercely, pouted his flaming red lips, and was about to kiss her passionately.

Xiangjiu is not willing to obey her.

Fighting to protect your innocence.

The small face swayed left and right, shaking like a rattle, fully showing the even curve of the chin and the whiteness of the swan neck.

Concubine Meng was even more distracted: "Little guy, you can learn how to say no, you can learn it without a teacher!"

The tip of her bright red tongue licked her lips, and bit down on the bulging blood vessels on the side of Xiang Jiu's neck.

"Toffee, don't!"

Xiangjiu couldn't bear it anymore, and hit Concubine Meng's head hard with her head.

[-]% strength, as fierce as a tiger.

Concubine Meng's eyes turned black and she fell to the ground.

Mu Surao unlocked the door at this moment, shocked by the mess.

After looking around the room, he found the disheveled Xiang Jiu by the window and the disheveled Concubine Meng lying on the ground.

Mu Surao was taken aback for a while, then became angry, pointed at Xiang Jiu with trembling fingers, and remained silent for a long time.

Fu Mo'er who followed in was also taken aback, her young and pure heart was severely shocked: "Brother, what did you do to Concubine Meng!"

Xiangjiu:! ! ! ! !

Mu Surao didn't care about the king's demeanor anymore, and let out her grievances.

Like a resentful woman in her boudoir, she said: "Tell me, what kind of dirty things have you done behind my back?"

Xiangjiu: "..."

"Say it, say it, talk it!" Mu Surao rushed forward, and the little powder punched Xiang Jiu with crackling fists.

As soon as he stepped out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den, Xiang Jiu hugged his head and screamed.

"Speak, don't pretend to be dumb!"

"It's strange that I have to serve the bed, it's strange that I have to serve the bed, so don't hug your pipa!"

Xiang Jiu fended off her attack: "The slave is wronged, and the emperor is clear about it."

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!"

Xiangjiu: Then let me explain something, how funny!

Xiang Jiu threw herself into Mu Su Rao's arms, crying, "Your Majesty, you've come, I'm not a slave who risked his life to protect his innocence."

"If you are a little late, the servant will bite his tongue and commit suicide!"

"The slave is your slave, life is your person, death is your ghost, and I will never let others dirty my body, woo woo woo."

While crying, she hugged Mu Surao's arms.

A couple of cries, as tragic as you want, and at the same time explaining the matter in sevens and eighties.In a word, Concubine Meng tried to force her to sleep.

Seeing all this, Fu Mo'er became convinced of one idea - the prince really had an affair with her brother, and it was very deep.

Mu Surao came back to her senses, annoyed that she had lost her composure, and also regretted blaming Xiangjiu by mistake.

Hugging her tightly, patting her vest like coaxing a child.

"My fault, I shouldn't blame you, let alone doubt your sincerity to me."

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

Xiang Jiu and Fu Mo'er: You can turn your face faster than you can turn a book.

On the cold ground, Concubine Meng gradually regained consciousness.She covered her forehead, which had been knocked out, in a panic and despair.

Dizzy, he propped himself up on his knees and got up.

Angrily said: "You don't know what's good or bad!"

How could Mu Surao let her bully Xiangjiu again: "I think Taifei Meng is too confused."

Concubine Meng blinked vigorously, her gaze gradually focused on Mu Surao's sullen face.

"Princess!"

Concubine Meng was slightly startled.

"... I don't know that the emperor's master is coming, and Ai's family is far away to welcome..."

But I wondered in my heart that she came here late at night.

Is it for Xiang Jiu?There are still other things.

In the time of two sentences, she has slowly calmed down her fluctuating emotions.

His eyes gradually became quiet.

"Why are you here?"

Mu Surao smirked, seeing that she was pretending to be confused, she threw the question back to her: "The concubine should know it well."

"Aijia is getting old and stupid, so I don't know."

It seems that it is really for the little eunuch Xiangjiu.

To be honest, she was quite surprised that Mu Surao had turned against her with a servant.Although a good-looking minion.

But after all, she is the concubine of the first emperor, the concubine of a country, and Mu Surao should give her a three-point favor.

Mu Surao was still smiling, but her eyes were extremely dark: "Then I will tell the concubine clearly."

"Xiang Jiu," Mu Surao raised her voice two points, "He belongs to me!"

Concubine Meng was shocked, never thought that she would be so straightforward and reckless.

"Prince, don't talk nonsense—"

"It seems that Concubine Meng still doesn't understand, so I'll say it again."

"Xiang Jiu is my man!"

"This slave in the Forbidden City, I can turn a blind eye to anyone you like, but Xiang Jiu can't."

"She's just a eunuch—"

God, is this what an emperor should say? If it is spread, the whole country will be shaken.

"Then I like her too!"

Xiang Jiu and Fu Mo'er: Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy!

Xiangjiu's three views are completely torn.

Unexpectedly, the king of a country would actually like a eunuch.Although the eunuch is herself.

Earlier, she thought that Mu Surao was just playing with her, after all, she has been single for too long, and it is understandable that she wants to have some fun to pass the time.

But playing is playing, you can't play for real.

Xiangjiu backed down, she wanted to leave the Forbidden City, and wanted to go back to Beiyuan to continue to be her second city lord.

Although Ajie bullies her every day, the days are leisure and the years are quiet.

Look at now, there are a bunch of enemies, and there is a prince who wants her to sleep all day long.

Sad.

"Brother, the fire in the stove is not burning, you can add more fire."

Fu Mo'er sat on the ponytail and chose vegetables, looking at her from time to time.

"elder brother!"

After several times of no response, Fu Mo'er went to