The princess climbed my window again in the middle of the night

Wei Yun is well versed in court affairs, how could an unknown trouble arise without knowing his identity, the Eighth Prince cannot be trusted, but she has no way not to believe it.

Both Zhuge Qingqing and her life were in the hands of the Eighth Prince, and she couldn't turn the situation around with her abilities. After running out of the Zhaixing Tower, she saw many people with strange eyes.

But she didn't have time to think, speculate, or avoid. The stones under her feet hurt her feet, and she ran all the way to the gate of Wei Mansion.

When the doorman saw such a woman with disheveled hair, he didn't know where it came from, and immediately wanted to scold her, and Zhuge Qingqing, who was inside the door, came forward upon hearing the sound.

Shocked at a glance.

Wei Yun in front of him changed into a woman's attire, with a pink skirt, lip corners, and even long hair a little more feminine. From the inside out, the whole person looked like a newborn, with indescribable beauty.

Women don't have to be alluring, as long as they are in the eyes of their lovers.

With a glance at Wannian, she walked over in a daze.

Seeing that she was safe, Wei Yun was out of breath, and almost squatted down in front of the mansion, crying with his head in his arms regardless of his face.

Zhuge Qingqing was stunned by the sound of crying, she could only feel something extraordinarily heavy pressing on her body, the weather was gloomy, covered with dark clouds, and there was almost no dawn.

My heart almost stopped at this moment, and gradually softened.

Approaching slowly, crossing the threshold, his heavy legs fell on the ground, looking down at the weeping person, he squatted down slowly, hugged the woman's shoulders, and told her softly: "Ah Yun, it's all right."

Ever since I got to know Wei Yun, I haven't seen her wearing women's clothing. Something big must have happened today, probably because her identity was discovered.

The woman's voice was as gentle as the spring breeze, gently brushing Wei Yun's heart, she raised her teary eyes, the eyes were stained with water, "Qingqing, I'm probably going to die."

"I'll accompany you." Zhuge Qingqing smiled faintly in her tearful eyes, her thick eyelashes trembling faintly in the shadows, half of her body leaned against her, and said softly: "Wei Yun, go up to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, I am all yours."

Snuggling in front of the door, the green bamboo on the carriage in the distance couldn't understand the behavior of the two people: "Your Highness, the two of them don't seem to be friends."

"En." Qin Ruo responded lightly.People with weaknesses are easy to deal with. If Wei Yun had no feelings for Zhuge Qingqing, he wouldn't be driven out so frantically.

She doesn't have anyone from the Ministry of Punishment in her hands, and after subduing Wei Yun, the case of the crown prince will be handled easily.As for Zhang Zheng, don't worry too much about it.Such an upright person doesn't have to think about what he will do to her. Besides, there are not many such ministers, so they should stay.

"Let's go and have a look." Qin Ruoqian opened the curtain and dismounted, followed by Qingzhu.

When Zhuge Qingqing saw a woman with a high temperament, she subconsciously stopped the crying person behind her. Wei Yun had never been so desperate, so he must be inseparable from the two who came.

Qin Ruoqian approached: "Madam Wei, can you invite me into the house alone?"

Zhuge Qingqing frowned, holding Wei Yun's trembling hand, there were too many people in front of the door, so she couldn't mess around, she nodded: "Please come in and have a cup of tea."

Wei Yun's mood gradually stabilized, instead he held Zhuge Qingqing's hand and looked at Qin Ruoqian: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your mercy."

Qin Ruoqian didn't respond, and stepped inside, not even half moved by this sentence, Wei Yun squinted his eyes with his steady steps and refined demeanor.I have met too many people of all kinds in Dali Temple, and even His Royal Highness is not as calm as her.

In such a breath, she almost wanted to turn against her, but thinking of the methods of the Eighth Prince, that impulse was suppressed again.

How can there be kind people in the royal family.

After entering together, Zhuge Qingqing ordered someone to bring a cloak to wrap around Wei Yun, and frowned after touching her cold hand.

Just being seen by Qin Ruoqian, Zhuge Qingqing must have had feelings for Wei Yun that he shouldn't have. As for Wei Yuan, he may have a deeper affection.

The maidservant was killed inside, the autumn tea was fresh and mellow, Qin Ruo took a sip, and the two of them cleaned up the room.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and Wei Yun is wrapped in a peach-colored cloak, which makes his complexion white, and the eyes under his black hair are like grapes, which makes people unable to associate with Dali Siqing.

Zhuge Qingqing looked at her, couldn't help smiling in front of Qin Ruoqian, and whispered in Wei Yun's ear: "Ah Yun is so beautiful."

Wei Yun blushed.

Qin Ruoqian pretended not to have heard of it, touched the wall of the teacup, and cut straight to the point: "Gu will let Mrs. Wei out of Qin Chengzhuo's control, Mr. Wei is willing to do things for Gu?"

The determined Wei Yun was stunned immediately, his eyes flashed in disbelief, he glanced at Zhuge Qingqing and said: "The crown prince's case must be related to Wang Guifei, Wang Guifei holds the power in the harem, and the suspicion cannot be cleared. Being implicated by it and being suspected by His Majesty, I am afraid that I will lose here."

Considering the position of the emperor, the person who kills his brother is missing in the character of virtue.

Furthermore, the concubine Xian in the palace committed suicide, making the case of the prince even more complicated.

When Qin Ruoqian heard the words, she only slightly curled the corners of her lips, and said, "I won't do anything for him."

Wei Yun was stunned, the crown prince was dead, the fifth prince wandered around in the Qinglou Chuguan, and rejected all the daughters of the Minister of the Household Department, which showed that there was no chance of winning. With the help of Concubine Wang, the Wang family is an aristocratic family with a stable foundation. They have been fighting against the prince for several years, and they are also the biggest suspects in killing the prince. The odds of winning are much lower.

The princes in the future will be very young, and it is impossible to measure them at present.

Based on this calculation, the eighth prince has the best chance of winning among these people, and she has followed him for many years, knowing that he has vicious thoughts and cruel methods, and the little princes have no chance to compare.

Who does the Seventh Princess help?

"Who is your Highness seeking?" She couldn't help asking.

"Let's talk about whether Mr. Wei can do things for Gu?" Qin Ruoqian refused to say, because if he is not in her camp, he can't tell the truth.

Wei Yun hesitated, and Zhuge Qingqing beside her saw her hesitation, which showed that she was moved by her tenacity, and couldn't help but make the decision for her: "As long as His Highness can save us."

"Qingqing..." Wei Yun whispered, how could she put her hopes on a woman, even if she was a member of the royal family, how could there be a good person.

Zhuge Qingqing raised her head and looked directly at Qin Ruoqian: "I grew up freely under the concubine Xian, and I know many secrets about the Eighth Prince. If Your Highness does not break his word, we will naturally be good allies."

She said allies, not subjects.Qin Ruoqian didn't understand why, secretly admired her ingenuity, and agreed: "I don't need to know about Qin Chengzhuo, as long as Mr. Wei makes this case unsolved."

"Just this matter?" Wei Yun frowned, hardly believing it.

Qin Ruoqian nodded: "Yes, that's all."

Wei Yun didn't believe it, "How does His Highness know the identity of the minister?"

"You can't tell the secret." Qin Ruoqian pretended to be mysterious, thinking of Lu Sixian's deliberate counting, he couldn't help but smile.

Wei Yun and Zhuge Qingqing looked at each other and said nothing.

After the incident was revealed, Qin Ruoqian brought Qingzhu back to the palace.

There were two great funerals in the palace, and the palace people were listless, walking down the deep palace road, not daring to whisper; the imperial guards dutifully guarded the palace gate, standing like green pine, vertically motionless.

The narrow or wide palace roads were almost filled with despondency, the palace gate of the middle palace seemed to be a little heavier, the standing servants could not take their eyes off, the scene of the concubine Xian calling the door last night was vividly remembered, no one dared to forget.

After Qin Ruoqian returned to the palace, the palace servants came to tell about what happened in the palace last night.

There was too much quarrel with Lu Sixian last night, no matter how loud the thunder was, who would have thought that Concubine Xian would knock on the palace door at night, pretending to be a passer-by, and only complaining after her death.

What an irony.

Lu Sixian leaned on the small couch under the window, and did not respond to the voice of the master and servant.

Every word of the palace man stepped on her heart, and the scene of Concubine Xian being suffocated to death appeared in front of her again, that dull feeling welled up, and she turned sideways not to look outside.

After Qin Ruoqian glanced at the inner bedroom, she waved her hand and told the palace servants to go out.

After the autumn rain, the weather turned cold, and the doors and windows in the hall were closed, making it a little cramped. She wanted to open the window, but remembering that Lu Sixian was weak, she endured the oppression.

The people in the room were rarely dumb, they didn't have a brilliant tongue, they didn't have a glib tongue, and they didn't even look at her.

For some reason, she felt a little angry, and didn't try to coax her, and said directly: "Lu Sixian, do you think I'm cruel?"

Wouldn't it be cruel and selfish to refuse to save someone?

Lu Sixian turned over and turned his back to her, and his tone was not as light as before: "No, you are a reborn person, different from ordinary people. I have no room to comment on your matter."

"You..." Qin Ruoqian was so angry at her words that her heart ached. To this day, she still said things that had nothing to do with her, resisting the urge to drag people up, "If you don't want to stay, you can go."

Rarely became irritable, she herself was shocked, on the contrary, Lu Sixian felt that it was normal, even the golden branches and jade leaves had a little temper.

She got up silently, took her robe, and walked outside.

After leaving the Linhua Palace, the sky outside was gloomy, even palace lanterns were lit in some places, and the dark red palace walls under the dark curtain exuded a bloodthirsty atmosphere, like hell on earth.

Walking slowly, he unknowingly walked to the Hanyuan Hall, and met Zhang Zheng, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, who hurried into the palace.

Zhang Zheng is dressed in official robes, he is upright and upright, you can tell his integrity at a glance.

After seeing Lu Sixian, he bowed his head and saluted, "The seventh son-in-law is well."

Lu Sixian held back his sleeves and returned the salute: "Zhang Shangshu."

Zhang Zheng was supposed to be in a hurry, but seeing her coming from the back garden, he couldn't help asking: "Where did the Seven Son-in-law come from?"

Lu Sixian raised her eyes, and the opposite Minister of the Ministry of Justice had sharp eyes, extremely thin lips, jade face Yan Luo Zhang Zheng, Yunshan Zhilan Yushu, she was startled suddenly, thinking of Zhang Zheng's origin, she couldn't help but take a step back in fright.

Seeing that she was scared back by herself, Zhang Zheng said nothing, bowed and left. She looked at his back and couldn't help but said: "Above Yunshan, Yama hell."

Zhang Zheng paused, turned around with a smile that he had never seen before, and said, "What are you talking about?"

Lu Sixian was so frightened that his heart thumped, and only when he saw the extremely thin corners of his lips did he realize that Zhang was a survivor on Yunshan Mountain, and also the queen's former subordinate.

Under the crimson palace wall, Zhang Zheng suppressed his smile, and cupped his hands towards her: "So you know me, the empress must have forgotten me long ago."

"Lu Ting knows you, why do you stay here." Lu Sixian kindly reminded that the matter on Yunshan Mountain is a secret, and it cannot be mentioned in front of the emperor at all. Zhang Zheng has been lurking for so many years, just to kill the emperor, but unfortunately he was finally discovered by Yu Wenxin , Kill him to change the army.

There is no such thing as Zhang Zheng's trial in the book. It is she who disrupted all the plots and opened up another line in a parallel space.

Where this line ends up leading, I'm afraid she doesn't even know.But the characters and things in the book will be shown one by one, just like Zhang Zheng in front of her, she thought that the whole person would not appear, after all, she wanted to replace Yu Wenxin for the change of army.

Lu Sixian's panic made Zhang Zheng feel ridiculous, his knife-like eyes swept across her whole body, "So what if he knows, he dare not expose it."

"He doesn't dare, but if you want to kill the king, you won't let you go." Lu Sixian said.

Zhang Zheng ignored her, turned around and left.

Lu Sixian didn't give up, and blocked his way: "The silk boat in Caohe capsized, you should go and investigate, Yu Wenxin is watching you."

She didn't know if Yu Wenxin was staring at him at this time, but leaving here was the best way.

The death of Concubine Xian cannot be changed because she has no way to save her, but she still has ways to deal with Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng has been in the court for many years, he ignored the words of Lu Sixian, a half-grown child, and immediately sneered and mocked: "You should be staring at me."

Lu Sixian said: "On the day of the winter festival, are you going to blow up the emperor with gunpowder?"

It's autumn now, and the winter festival is not far away. With Zhang Zheng's cautious personality, he must start preparing.

Zhang Zheng's body turned back immediately, and hope burst into Lu Sixian's eyes: "You can still look back in time now, I can know, and others can know, do you think you can be foolproof?"

Zhang Zheng didn't believe it, he flung his sleeves and left.

Lu Sixian was so angry that his head ached, he was really pedantic, if it wasn't for his fate as cannon fodder, he wouldn't bother to care about him.

She was going to chase Zhang Zheng, and a person walked down the imperial steps. The eighth prince Qin Chengzhuo in plain clothes came slowly, with a sad face, but as he walked slowly, the sadness disappeared.

After seeing Lu Sixian, he stopped in his tracks, saw her slightly familiar face, glanced at her fair and bright face, and asked suspiciously: "Seventh son-in-law?"

Surrounded by servants, they looked at Lu Sixian upon hearing the sound.

Lu Sixian felt awkward for a while, and smiled awkwardly: "The eighth prince is well."

Qin Chengzhuo stared at her face, felt that this face was a bit familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while, so he just nodded and said: "The seventh son-in-law came to see the Holy Majesty?"

"No, I'll take a casual walk and leave now." Lu Sixian ran away like a ghost.

Looking at her thin back, Qin Chengzhuo's mind flashed the appearance of the unruly palace lady that night, and in his calm eyes, a little thoughtfulness appeared, but there was too much difference between a man and a woman, and then he gave up the ridiculous idea.

On the other side, Lu Sixian lost his way on the palace road of Hanyuan Hall, wandering around without knowing where he went.

Facing the ignorant palace, winding and different roads, and attics with eaves, you are in the fog and can't find your way back.

Walking in a daze, thinking of Qin Ruoqian's dominance, he took a deep breath, falling in love with the ancients is really exciting, last night was a turmoil, but today she can be let go.

Fortunately, she has a good temper, otherwise she would have patted her ass and left long ago.

Such a girlfriend is not to be trifled with.Qin Ruoqian is like the hero Yu Wenxin, he does what he has to do, no wonder he can't do what he should do.

From Qin Ruoqian's point of view about last night's incident, he really shouldn't have rescued him, there's nothing to be angry about, but it's his life after all, he's always uncomfortable, he's already out, there's no need to go back.

Walking back and forth, he went straight to the Xihua Gate, where the Xiaojun Wang was standing there, talking to Xiao Lin.

After seeing the savior, she rushed over in a big stride: "Xiaojunwang, Xiaojunwang."

It was Xiao Lin who came to his senses first, with his hands already on the hilt of the knife, he relaxed when he saw someone he knew, leaned over and saluted, "Seventh Son-in-law."

Xiaojun Wang Qin Shiyan was also surprised when he saw her, "Why are you here?"

"I want to go out of the palace, together?" Lu Sixian took the opportunity to walk to him, the emperor had ordered him not to leave, but today Qin Ruoqian has left the palace, so the decree was useless.

Qin Shiyan hesitated. He had just come out of the East Palace, and the bustling East Palace in the past was already gloomy, and the death of Concubine Xian made it even more miserable.

He didn't dare to take Lu Sixian out of the mansion at this time, he hesitated for a while, then was roughly dragged away by Lu Sixian, and heard her calm tone: "Little Duke, lend me a few people."

He was dragged to walk a few steps quickly: "What are you going to do?"

"Catch someone." Lu Sixian said.Zhang Zheng refused to give up, so she had to do it for her.

First, we still have to try to see if we can save the mortal man; second, we should help Qin Ruoqian solve this matter by the way.

Qin Shiyan asked who it was, and she turned her head to look at the solemn and strange palace gate, feeling a little cold in her heart, and met his blank gaze: "Zhang Zheng."

Qin Shiyan's foot slipped, and he uttered in horror, "It's not good for you to catch anyone, catch that jade-faced Yan Luo."

"Don't be harsh, don't catch." Lu Sixian's expression was a little cold, tinged with Qin Ruoqian's ruthlessness, Qin Shiyan was so frightened that he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and shut up obediently.

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For literati who are proud, perhaps torture is useless.

Zhang Zhengyun is a gentle gentleman on Yunshan Mountain. On the night when the incident happened, he went to the mountain to look for medicinal herbs, but he was not at home.Resting in the mountains until midnight, the flames hit the face, and there was a sea of ​​fire everywhere.

Above the Yunshan Mountain, there was a sea of ​​fire and a pool of blood, and the family was destroyed overnight.

Such a person came from hell, any torture is useless, only to discredit him.

The Zhaixing Building is the happiest place for people. Since the owner changed, those who do not want to sell their bodies are not forced to do so. Performing arts has become the biggest attraction here.

Because of this, it has more mystery and attracts more people.

Every night, there are almost crowds of people, feasting and feasting, leaning against the red and nestling in the green.

The prince was murdered the day before yesterday, and the capital was under martial law. Many people dared not go out, so the building of Zhaixing was very cold.

When Xiaojun Wang came in alone wrapped in a quilt, many people surrounded him and poked in front of the quilt: "Xiaojun Wang brought a good friend?"

Qin Shiyan's face turned green, he pushed aside the women who were in the way, and ordered people to send the big quilt to the most 'elegant' room on the second floor.

After people were sent in, Lu Sixian slowly walked in, his eyes wandered around the crowd for a while, he pointed at a few women who usually talked a lot, and told them to go up.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, and surrounded them one after another, "Who was that man just now, and how did he come in sideways? You must know that our business does not serve men who are sideways."

All the flowers and branches were flamboyant, the veils were thrown over, and the pollen surrounded her body. Where did Lu Sixian see such a posture, pulling her arms and head, wishing to pull her apart, one by one.

"Stop it, if you make trouble again, shut it up in the house."

With an angry cry, the flowers and butterflies scattered and looked at her timidly: "It's so fierce, it's so fierce."

Lu Sixian had a headache, and sure enough, spoiled women are the most difficult to deal with, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of these women. When they went up to the second floor, Qin Shiyan trembled, "That's Yama with the jade face, you arrest her, I even sent the woman in, so I'm not afraid that you will be taken back to the Ministry of Punishment tomorrow."

"Just stay in the Ministry of Criminal Justice for a few days, it's okay, it's okay." Lu Sixian laughed, raised his eyes slightly, and pushed the door open as soon as he saw that he was going in, and all the women below looked up eagerly.

The sharpened jaw has a beautiful line against the red light, adding an unspeakable beauty to it. Qin Shiyan's eyes paused, and they fell tightly on her neck.

After noticing countless gazes, Lu Sixian withdrew his hand resolutely: "Little Junwang, have you dressed him yet?"

"Clothes?" Qin Shiyan became dull for a moment. Lu Sixian on the opposite side was wearing an apricot-colored robe, and the dark pattern on the lapel added a little bit to her whiteness. She subconsciously felt that her beauty was somewhat similar to that of a woman. Although she was feminine, But it feels more soft and beautiful.

The woman is soft and beautiful, and the man is handsome and handsome.

He hesitated and remained silent, Lu Sixian didn't know what this cannon fodder was thinking, so he patted him on the shoulder and asked her again: "Little Prince, have you dressed him yet?"

"No, no." Qin Shiyan came back to his senses, saw the corners of her delicate lips in the blink of an eye, swallowed subconsciously, and muttered, "What kind of clothes are you wearing here?"

Lu Sixian: "..." Can she still go in?

Certainly not.

She could only urge Qin Shiyan: "Go in and dress him up, I have something to do."

"No, you have to go by yourself, you can let someone else go." Qin Shiyan realized that when he saw her fair and small body, he reached out to touch her for some reason, and it was still soft.

But before he finished touching, Lu Sixian slapped him: "I'm not a broken sleeve, what are you touching?"

good pal?

impossible.

Qin Shiyan woke up immediately after being slapped by her inexplicably. Seeing her ferocious look again, she looked like a rabbit who suddenly became angry at home, very fierce.

Feeling guilty, he covered his mouth and couldn't speak, so he couldn't help muttering: "I'm not as good as Long Yangguang."

Lu Sixian ignored him, and waited for the situation inside to settle down, then grabbed his clothes and walked in.

Qin Shiyan glanced left and right, and said suspiciously: "You can't be a broken sleeve, or what would you do with him here, and make trouble for yourself, and be careful of being caught by him and sent to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to eat in prison."

Lu Sixian rolled his eyes, he said bad words, even more aggressive than her modern person, endured the itching of the back molars, and decisively kicked the person out.

Zhang Zheng was tied up in the house, wearing only a white jacket, she poked her head guiltily, and when she saw the black-faced person, she awkwardly said hello: "Master Zhang, good evening, have you eaten yet?"

Seeing that it was her, Zhang Zheng felt a little relieved, his expression was still ugly, and seeing her shivering, he threatened her: "You know that arresting a court official is a serious crime."

"The people of Yunshan are a serious crime. I'm still afraid of this one?" Lu Sixian mustered up his courage, and his heart pounded when he stared at him like this.

Zhang Zhengben is a man of clear wind and bright moon, after Yunshan, he is in love.In fact, there was no contamination at all, and being kidnapped here, his cheeks twitched in anger, "Lu Sixian, let me go."

"I have a few words to tell you. The boat on the Caohe River capsized, and there is a story behind it. It is unnecessary for you to contaminate the prince. It is better to take the opportunity to stop. Killing the emperor is not in a hurry, you are impulsive," Lu Sixian almost Headache, have these people been forcibly lowered by the author?

Or does this book serve the indescribable content, so don't care about the plot?

How can I feel that the cannon fodder is a brainless person, especially Zhang Zheng's opening king, who became a crispy Luban in the end, ran away with residual blood, and was finally killed by the king Yu Wenxin.

The author has something to say: After a few days after the incident of Jiageng, when the hives on my body are cured, I will lie down completely.