Dressed as the teacher of the Black Lotus Emperor

At this moment, Xiao Shen seemed to have suddenly lost the ability to control himself, and all his senses were concentrated in that place.

Bai Shengsheng's jade feet stepped on his thighs, and he seemed to be able to clearly feel the softness and smoothness of the soles of his feet through two layers of thin cloth.

The petal-like fingernails are white and pink, the toes are slightly curled and arched, just move a little bit inward...

However, Shen Qingzhuo just stepped on it casually, not paying attention to the position of his foot, and quickly withdrew his foot, saying with a smile: "Forget it, sir, maybe it's not suitable for enjoying—"

With a low cry, it was the little apprentice who was kneeling on one knee, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his ankle.

"Sir..." The young man called out to him in a hoarse voice with drooping eyelashes and shortness of breath.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Shen Qingzhuo was dragged to one side, and fell halfway on the bed, with long and smooth black hair slipping from his shoulders, and his whole body exuded an indescribably lazy style.

The young man's Adam's apple moved up and down, he let go of his hand in a slightly embarrassed way, straightened up with his back bent, and said quickly: "Mr., rest, I'm going to wash up."

After finishing speaking, he quickly turned around and blew out like a gust of wind.

The little apprentice's reaction was very strange, Shen Qingzhuo blinked his eyelashes in bewilderment, but the drowsiness struck again, so he didn't care much, and fell asleep.

After about a stick of incense, Xiao Shen returned to the bedroom again, and sure enough, he saw that his husband had already fallen asleep.

The young man couldn't help but lighten his steps, tiptoed to the bed, and then carefully climbed inside.

For so many years, whenever they slept together, the husband would always sleep outside, saying that he was afraid that he would be dishonest in the middle of the night and would roll out of bed if he turned over.

Mr. is always like this, and he can't be moved by the subtleties that others can't notice.

Xiao Shen lifted the thin quilt, and stared at the beautiful and peaceful sleeping face of his husband unscrupulously under the moonlight outside the window.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that three years ago, when he woke up from a dream for the first time, he suddenly saw such a beautiful face on his pillow.

At that time, he couldn't read a few big characters, and he could only use thin words like "good-looking" and "beautiful" to describe Mr.

Unlike today, "ice muscles and bones, full of immortality", "accumulated stones are like jade, and pine trees are like emerald", he can use all the beautiful poems and songs he has learned in his life to praise the people in front of him.

No, none of this is enough.

The young man looked at it, couldn't help stretching out his hand tentatively, and slowly approached the confusing face.

"Hmm..." Shen Qingzhuo, who was sleeping soundly, let out a very soft whisper.

Xiao Shen's outstretched hand immediately froze in mid-air, not daring to move.

After a long while, after confirming that the husband hadn't woken up, the hand with well-articulated joints moved again, tracing the ink-like facial features with his fingertips in the air.

"Have a good dream, sir." After a while, he withdrew his fingers, sat on his side facing his husband contentedly, and secretly educated himself, he was not allowed to do that excessive thing to him in his dream tonight, otherwise he would be punished tomorrow morning. caught.

The future is long, and he never covets momentary pleasure.

What he wants is day and night, for a long time.

***

A few days later, rumors suddenly broke out in the peaceful palace, saying that the palace was haunted.

The little maid who saw the ghost at the very beginning, it is said that she was frightened crazy on the spot, chanting "Imperial Garden...lotus pond...the female ghost in red takes her life" all day long, and so on. Outside the palace, fend for itself.

The masters can't listen to such dirty words.

But the rumors still spread in private, the imperial garden, the lotus pond, and the female ghost in red, the older palace people immediately thought of the old case.

Back then, Empress Li was fished out of the lotus pond in the imperial garden by Jin Yiwei, she was wearing a red dress!

A few days later, the little palace maid who passed by the imperial garden at night encountered a ghost again. This time, the news of the haunting finally reached the ears of the Empress of the Central Palace.

At that time, the Empress was embroidering the handkerchief for Emperor Guangxi with her own hands, when she heard the words her expression tightened, and the embroidery needle stuck into her index finger.

"Hiss..." She gasped in pain, and a drop of blood suddenly appeared on her index finger.

"Come on, Your Majesty is bleeding!" The maid who was accompanying her quickly took out her veil, stepped forward to wrap her index finger around the Empress's Majesty, and said in a distressed tone, "My Majesty, embroidery needles have no eyes, you must be careful! !"

The queen looked dazed for a moment, and asked, "Where did the rumors come from?"

The maid who came to pass on the message replied: "The little maid who hit the ghost at the beginning is from Concubine Xian's palace."

"Concubine Xian?" The queen's slender eyebrows frowned, "How did this matter have anything to do with her?"

"Your Majesty, this matter is clearly deceitful." The eldest palace maid scolded with an unfriendly expression, "How many years has that lowly maidservant been dead, even if she has become a ghost now, can she be turned out of the sky?"

The queen reprimanded slightly: "Hongying, don't talk nonsense."

Hongying lowered her head: "Yes, ma'am."

"Haunted?" The queen sneered, got up and paced, "I want to see who is pretending to be a ghost."

Whatever it is, it's night, and the palace is haunted.

In order to serve the master at any time, the maids of Kunning Palace lived in the ear room so that the empress could summon her at any time.

As the maid who served the empress for the longest time, Hongying lived in a separate side room. She returned to her bedroom after routinely checking the other side rooms.

After blowing out the candle, she lay on the bed, and suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from her ears, and then, a gust of wind came, and the half-opened window made a creaking sound.

Goosebumps appeared on Hongying's arms, she couldn't help getting up and getting out of bed in doubt, thinking how could the summer night wind be so gloomy and cold?

She walked to the window and was about to close the window when her eyes suddenly met the figure outside the window.

"Ah—" just halfway through the scream, the female ghost in red floated in from the window and grabbed her by the throat.

The red-clothed female ghost was drenched as if she had just been fished out of the water. Her long, black wet hair hung down in front of her body, dripping water dripping down, making it difficult to distinguish the front and back of her head.

Her hands were pale and swollen, and her red nails were bulging. She grabbed Hongying tightly and lifted her up easily.

Hongying clapped her hands desperately, and a strange hoarse female voice echoed in her ears as she suffocated: "The water is so cold... I died so badly... Take my life..."

"No, it's not me..." The desire to survive made Hongying struggle to squeeze out her voice, "It's not me who... killed you..."

The female ghost let go of her hand, and Hongying fell to the ground.

"Ahem..." She clutched her throat and begged for mercy, crying bitterly, "Miss Li, there is an injustice and a debtor, I am not the one who killed you!"

The sound of dripping water did not stop, and the water that fell on the ground turned blood red at some point.The blood gathered together in strands and flowed towards Hongying's feet, which was extremely frightening.

Hongying was so frightened that she lost control of herself, she quickly closed her eyes and knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "It was Caiyue...it was the queen who ordered Caiyue to kill you! It has nothing to do with me, Madam Lipin! I beg you to let me go..."

There was a wave of ups and downs, the middle palace was haunted by ghosts, and the empress's maid of honor was frightened into madness. Finally, the matter could not be suppressed and spread to Emperor Guangxi.

"Ridiculous!" Emperor Guangxi was meditating in the lingering smoke, he opened his eyes and cursed, "I have lived in the palace for more than forty years, and I have never heard of ghosts in the palace!"

Shen Qingzhuo said at the right time: "The emperor is the son of the real dragon, and there is a real dragon in the palace to protect him. The evil spirits will definitely not dare to stand out. Presumably, someone must be pretending to be a ghost."

Emperor Guangxi has been obsessed with cultivating immortals recently. Hearing these words is very useful, he waved his hand: "Qing Zhuo, go and find out who is so bold and reckless, who dares to pretend to be a ghost under my nose!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Shen Qingzhuo took the order.

But the trouble is that the red-clothed female ghost disappeared out of thin air. Jin Yiwei squatted in the Imperial Garden and Kunning Palace for several days without seeing any ghost.

In desperation, Shen Qingzhuo had no choice but to take the crazy Hongying back to Beizhen Fusi by surprise while the queen was relaxing.

After this period of adaptation, Master Zhenfu's ability to interrogate prisoners has become more and more profound.

Holding a cup of tea in his slender jade hand, he sat on the iron chair with an upright and elegant posture, turning a deaf ear to Hongying's screams, and didn't even move his brows when he lowered his eyes and drank lightly.

"The female ghost in red is certainly scary, but what is even more terrifying is Beizhen Fusi." Shen Qingzhuo handed the teacup to Jin Yiwei beside him, with a slight smile on his face, "The female ghost will strangle you to death at worst." However, Fusi of Beizhen has a hundred methods, so that you cannot survive or die."

Hongying was tied to the torture frame, her hair was disheveled, her body was covered in blood, and she wailed intermittently, describing her as the same as a female ghost.

"You can't escape by pretending to be crazy." Shen Qingzhuo got up, walked slowly in front of her, ordered her face to be lifted up, and said softly, "Finally, there is a case between you and the concubine Li who fell into the water back then. What's the matter?"

***

Zichen Palace.

Emperor Guangxi's complexion was black, and he sat high on the dragon chair, with a large area of ​​kneeling underneath.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's lesson!" The empress, dressed in fine clothes, cried and fell to the ground, beating her chest with her hands and crying, "The emperor has been married to his concubine for many years, and he still doesn't understand the character of his concubine? Don't do such a vicious thing!"

Concubine Xian stood on one side, her tone was extremely heartbroken: "The concubine never expected that you, Empress, are the real culprit who killed Li Concubine's sister!"

"Concubine Xian, I have no grievances with you in the past or recent days, why did you frame me?" The queen pointed at her excitedly. Can't get rid of it!"

"Empress, you don't want to frame your concubine with empty teeth." Concubine Xian retorted not to be outdone, and then wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a brocade handkerchief, "Your Majesty, Concubine Li has gone too wrongly, and now there are all witnesses and material evidence. Now, you have to give sister Lipin justice!"

The queen turned to Emperor Guangxi again, and continued to cry, "Your Majesty! Your concubines have been wronged!"

"Enough!" Emperor Guangxi slapped the armrest of the dragon chair with a sudden palm, "Queen, I have high hopes for you, but you are so vicious!"

The empress was crying like pear blossoms and raining, she did not look dignified and virtuous in the past, and shouted: "Your Majesty, that court lady must have been bought by someone to give false testimony to frame my concubines. Your Majesty must not be deceived by traitors!"

"Father!" At this moment, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was kneeling at the side suddenly pleaded, "The Empress Mother has always been kind-hearted and treats her children as if she was her own. There may be other secrets in this matter, so please look into it!"

"Prince!" Emperor Guangxi cast his eyes on Xiao Yichen, who was hanging his head, and asked inexplicably, "The implication is that you believe that the empress was wronged?"

Xiao Yichen gritted his teeth and replied: "Yes."

"Your Highness, the empress murdered your biological mother!" Concubine Xian added fuel to the side, "Now that the evidence is overwhelming, you still believe in the empress. This is..."

"Concubine Xian, shut up!" Emperor Guangxi sneered, "It's not your turn to speak!"

Hearing this, Concubine Xian had no choice but to shut her mouth angrily.

"Shen Qingzhuo cough cough..." Emperor Guangxi coughed violently and asked, "You handled the case, what do you think?"

Shen Qingzhuo has been watching the dispute of several people with cold eyes. He cupped his hands and replied: "If you go back to the emperor, I have just received another confession. Four dragon heirs."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Emperor Guangxi coughed for a while, shaking the ground.

Concubine Yuan didn't care about being rude, she stepped forward and patted Emperor Guangxi on the back, and persuaded softly, "The emperor calms down, it's important to take care of the dragon's body."

"You are wronged! My concubine is wronged!" The queen was so anxious that she almost fainted when she heard this, "Lord Shen, that lowly maid framed me! This testimony must not be trusted!"

Concubine Xian said incredulously: "So... the first dragon child conceived by this concubine was actually killed by the empress!"

At this time, Concubine Yuan, who was standing beside Emperor Guangxi, froze, obviously also thinking of her lost child.

Immediately, Concubine Xian knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, I beg you to seek justice for my concubine's dead child!"

At this point, the queen knew that the situation was over, she collapsed on the ground with a face full of despair, and cried, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, do you think that my concubine doesn't want to be the virtuous and virtuous mother of a country in your heart forever?"

"You...cough cough..." Emperor Guangxi threw down the Buddhist beads in his hand, "You poisonous woman, I blame you for misjudging you!"

"Misunderstood? Hahahahaha... Isn't it because the concubine is lonely and the mother family has nothing to rely on, so the emperor canonized the concubine as the queen?" The queen cried and laughed, "You canonize the concubine as the queen, but you don't even Not even a single heir will be left to the concubine, so that the concubine can only watch other concubines bear children for you!"

Emperor Guangxi shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Back then I ordered people to push Concubine Li into the lotus pond, and the emperor was really kept in the dark?" The queen's phoenix eyes widened and she asked sharply, "Is it true that what the concubine did is not in line with the emperor's wishes? "

"Full of nonsense!" Emperor Guangxi was furious, "Come here! Come and drag this poisonous woman down!"

At the same time, His Royal Highness, who was kneeling in the center of the hall, closed his eyes and stopped pleading.

A moment later, not far from the gate of the palace, Shen Qingzhuo was dressed in a red flying fish suit, gently stroking the Xiuchun scabbard with his onion-like fingertips, as gentle as touching a loved one.

"Shen Junnuo!" There was a voice of gnashing teeth behind him, and then a big hand grabbed his arm fiercely.

"My lord!" Kong Shang stepped forward anxiously, but retreated back under the comfort of the lord's eyes.

Shen Qingzhuo let him move, and said in a flat tone: "His Royal Highness, what advice do you have?"

Xiao Yichen's face was gloomy, and he lowered his voice: "You clearly said that you will not interfere in this matter!"

"His Royal Highness, I really don't want to interfere with this matter." Shen Qingzhuo explained calmly, "It's just that there are people pretending to be ghosts in the palace, and I have to investigate under the order of the Holy One."

Xiao Yichen frowned, and said coldly: "The person who pretends to be a ghost, isn't it you?"

"Of course it's not a humble minister." Shen Qingzhuo gently pulled out his arm, "Only His Highness and I knew about this matter. How did the news leak out? Your Highness might as well go back and check on your own people."

Xiao Yichen was taken aback for a moment: "How do you say that?"

"I would like to remind Your Highness again, which palace was the maid who first found out that the palace was haunted?" Shen Qingzhuo took a step back, "Who will benefit in the end when the empress is deposed?"

The answer is obvious.

Once the queen is abolished, it means that the status of the prince will be reduced to a bastard.In a short period of time, it is true that Xiao Yichen's position in the East Palace will not be endangered, but if Emperor Guangxi canonize a new empress again, then the son of the new empress will be a legitimate son.

This was also the reason why Xiao Yichen gritted his teeth and pleaded for the queen in the hall just now.

Shen Qingzhuo bowed his hands and saluted: "I still have official duties, so I will leave first."

***

Once Empress Sun was demoted to a commoner and sent to the cold palace, when His Royal Highness was in a state of desperation, she didn't pay attention at all, and the East Palace quietly lost a maid.

"Godfather, the little beauty you fell in love with, my son brought it here for you." The little eunuch knelt at Pan Chong's feet like a dog's leg, and beat his leg attentively.

"Huh?" Pan Chong opened his eyes, his voice was shrill, "That maidservant is from the Empress Dowager's womb, how dare you get it?"

"Hey, as long as it is what godfather wants, it is the stars in the sky and the moon in the water, and my son has to find a way to get it to honor godfather!" Pan Dongsheng changed his thumping to pinching, "Besides, the queen is now Being abolished, it's hard to say whether the East Palace will change hands in the future!"

"Bold!" Pan Chong kicked him, but there was no sense of blame in his tone, "How can you say that?"

"Son knows his mistake, son knows his mistake!" Pan Dongsheng quickly slapped himself, "Godfather, son only dares to talk in front of you!"

Pan Chongyinyang gave a strange laugh, "However, you are right, the palace is about to change."

Pan Dongsheng continued to beat his legs, "Godfather, what should we do with that beauty?"

Pan Chong took a sip of ginseng tea, "How did you get it?"

"Commander Qi helped get it!" Pan Dongsheng replied immediately.

Pan Chong narrowed his sinister triangular eyes, "Qi Xianlin?"

"Exactly!" Pan Dongsheng explained, "Isn't he in charge of the Imperial Army? In order to show his favor to me—to your godfather, he took the initiative to intercept that beauty and sent him to your godfather."

Pan Chong laughed: "This Qi Xianlin is the grandnephew of the Empress Dowager."

Pan Dongsheng flattered: "It doesn't matter whose nephew or grandnephew he is, now the ancestor and godfather you are the most trusted people of the Holy Majesty, who in the palace doesn't want to curry favor with godfather?"

Pan Chong nodded very helpfully, got up from the reclining chair, and said with a strange smile: "Come on, let us have a look at this beauty, are you surprised?"

Therefore, Pan Dongsheng deliberately dismissed the other eunuchs on duty, and followed his godfather back into the house.

The eunuchs lived in damp and dirty rooms in the palace, but Pan Chong not only had an exclusive house in the imperial city, but even the room where the eunuchs stayed in the palace was much more spacious and bright than ordinary palace people.

Pushing open the door, there was a sack lying horizontally on the bed in the house, and the beauty inside was motionless.

Pan Chong's expression became more and more excited, he rubbed his hands, lewdly, and smiled: "You idiots who don't know how to pity women, how can you be so rude to beauties?"

Pan Dongsheng's face froze, and he secretly scolded you, a pervert who is keen on torturing beauties, for saying such words, are you not afraid of being tongue-tied?

"Yes, yes, godfather taught you a lesson!" He smiled apologetically, nodded and said, "my son is wrong, next time I will gently send the beauty to godfather's bed."

Pan Chong walked to the sack, and suddenly said: "This little maid is really good, but when it comes to the ability to seduce the soul, it's still a bit short of fire."

"What does godfather say?" Pan Dongsheng asked tentatively, "Could it be that godfather has other goals in mind?"

"Hey..." Pan Chongyinyang smiled strangely, "Speaking of which, you also know this person."

Pan Dongsheng: "Please also ask your godfather to express it."

Pan Chong choked out his voice and replied, "It's His Royal Highness's attendant, the famous person in front of the emperor, Lord Fusi of Beizhen!"

As soon as these words came out, the person wrapped in the sack moved imperceptibly.

Xiao Shen was concentrating and holding his breath, but upon hearing this, his pitch-black eyes suddenly turned cold, and an extremely cold murderous aura flashed by, and was hidden in his dark eyes again.

Pan Dongsheng said in amazement: "No, I didn't expect that godfather, you actually... miss Mr. Shen..."

"Mr. Shen, that is a rare and stunning beauty." Pan Chong's smile is extremely obscene, and he has obviously molested her several times in his heart, "especially those eyes, which are as seductive as a vixen. It's tight. But not only does he have that monstrous appearance, he also likes to put on airs, think about it, Mr. Zhen Fu, who is not to be played with during the day, is on the bed at night—"

Pan Dongsheng was in a cold sweat, subconsciously glanced at the sack, and said submissively: "But...the emperor values ​​Mr. Shen very much right now, my son doesn't dare..."

"Godfather doesn't have the guts to judge you." Pan Chong squinted at him, and started to untie the sack, "Our family is not in a hurry, this feng shui will take turns, if one day he falls into trouble with Mr. Fu- "

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and he felt a chill on his neck, and then a gust of blood spurted out rapidly.

Mr. Pan's eyes widened, and he stared at the Seventh Highness in women's attire in front of him as if seeing a ghost, "You..."

As soon as he uttered a single word, his bulky body fell to the ground with a bang. Changgong Pan didn't understand until his death how the beauty in the sack suddenly transformed into the seventh prince who wanted his life.

Holding a bright dagger in his hand, Xiao Shen expressionlessly wiped the blood spattered on his handsome face, then lowered his eyes again, looking at the dead body, revealing an extremely strong disgust.

He was dressed in a pink palace gown of a woman in the palace, with long black hair hanging loose. The handsome young man was so beautiful that he couldn't distinguish male and female for a while, but he exuded a terrifying hostility all over his body, and his blood-stained face looked like a Shura ghost. It makes people dare not take a second look.

"Seventh, Your Highness Seventh..." Pan Dongsheng had never seen such a bloody and brutal killing scene before, his legs softened and he knelt down on the ground, stammering and kowtowing back, "The little one, the little one has followed your orders... "

"Eunuch, bitch, my Highness made it too easy for you to die." Xiao Shen turned a deaf ear, as if he still hadn't calmed down, kicked the dead body viciously, bent down again, and swiped the sharp dagger with cold eyes. The dead eunuch's face was slashed with a knife, making him sick.

Except for himself, everyone who dares Mr. Xiao Xiang will be hacked into pieces by him, and their bones will be ashes!

The author has something to say:

Little wolf cub: Pink women's clothing, do you like it?The kind that kills you.

Double-standard wolf cubs kill people online, the babies shouldn't be scared, right...

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