With good luck, Gou practiced in the harem

Chapter 57.

Golden Hook Casino.

Xia Yan continued to "monitor", but there was no useful information in the follow-up, but he did know the names of the three people.

The headed foreigner is called Duguxiu.

The man in gray is also from the Dugu clan, named Duguying.

And the fat boss with a big belly is called Lao Jin.

After Duguying left, Xia Yan stopped "monitoring".

He tried to find the "Fengchun Valley", but found nothing. Obviously, this Fengchun Valley is not a landmark force.

But arresting Duguying and interrogating him is not worth it. After all, Duguying will bring him continuous, follow-up, and important information. If he is killed now just to ask for a location, isn't that killing the chicken to get the egg?

Therefore, Xia Yan threw away distracting thoughts, returned to the bottom of the lake, and continued to practice.

One night passed.

Nineteen stops, one stop further forward, and reached the point of thirteen stops, and two stops forward, you can reach the ultimate level of "Heaven Rank"
At dawn, the young man stretched his arms and lay comfortably on the bedding. The strong sense of fatigue made his eyelids feel like lead, and they became heavier and heavier, and gradually closed.

noon.

At the side entrance of the palace, a fat man was standing with the girl at a corner where the guards couldn't see.

The fat man was dressed in brocade clothes, and his eyes were treacherous.

The girl is dressed in purple, with slanted eyes and a charming air all over her body.

These two were Huo Junxiong, son of General Huo's family, and An Mo, widow of Boyanghou's family.

Speaking of An Mo, it is also a legend. She was born in a theater troupe and was a dancer, but somehow, she managed to marry herself into the family of Boyanghou, and was taken as a concubine by the old Boyanghou.

What is even more legendary is that, not long after, Bo Yanghou and his eldest wife died of illness one after another, leaving only a two-year-old baby.
This An Mo was teasing and working, with a heavy heart and clever means. He defeated his opponents in the Hou's mansion with three strikes, five divisions and two, and sat at the helm of the Boyang Hou's family. At the same time, he became the two-year-old who was not his own. The baby's adoptive mother, of course, the nurse will do the breastfeeding.

This status, placed in the royal family, is a proper "empress dowager holding the emperor".

However, An Mo was deeply aware of her family's situation, and she was unwilling to be tied up by this "widow" status, so she went around looking for a man. After accidentally meeting the third prince, it could be said that they hit it off.

One wants to be next to a big tree, and the other is lustful and lustful. They are really a perfect match.

"Old Huo, tell me... can we do this?"

"It will definitely work. My father went to court this morning, and after he retired from the court, my father even came to me specifically, saying that the future emperor will most likely be the Third Highness.

Now, the empress has put the matter of setting up a grand tutor to the court for discussion.
My father said, since I have a good relationship with His Highness the Third Highness, we can't let go of this relationship.

So, after thinking hard, I came up with this idea. "

"That's it?"

An Mo glanced at the gaudy dead pig on the side of the car, decorated with colorful bird feathers, gold, jade and pearls.

Huo Junxiong said: "This is called the Sancai Quanfu Pig, and it is the best gift from Shu Xiu. If His Highness wants to be a teacher, he must prepare a gift, right?"

An Mo said: "But me. You let me get into this pig's belly?"

Huo Junxiong said: "Otherwise, you won't be able to see His Highness. I can see it clearly. Your Highness is looked down upon very badly now. Even in the Winter Hunting Field, you can't be friendly with me. This is the only way.

And I heard from my father that His Highness seems to like Meng Shiyu of the Meng family and wrote a longing poem.

But how is this possible?
I know Your Highness well.

Your Highness likes women who can be subdued by him."

An Mo stretched her body softly, and said grinningly, "It's like a concubine."

Huo Junxiong nodded. He knew His Highness, and he also knew this widow. This widow was coquettish and tender, and he could feed His Highness well by various methods, so he agreed and regarded this widow as his " The rank of promotion", after all, the general's mansion also has a dispute between the general's mansion and the general's mansion, and he can inherit the general's mansion in the future.

Immediately, he said again: "Meng Shiyu's father is Zhao Wenxuan, the general who my father mentioned turned pale, His Highness is with such a general and tiger girl, maybe he can't even bring up the courage? How could you like it?

This is someone imposing their will on the prince.As a friend, I must help Your Highness.This is to help him, but also to help ourselves. "

An Mo suddenly asked curiously: "What lovesickness did he write?"

Huo Junxiong opened his mouth, wanting to say a few words, but after only a few words, he couldn't continue.

"Aba aba aba
Bah, I brought this poem and recited it. "

The fat man stopped pretending, took out a note from his pocket, and read it.

An Mo didn't know much about poetry, but he felt that it would be difficult not to say anything, so he said: "Ah, the winter wind is cold, and the frosty moon is bright. The snow comes and goes, and the jackdaws roost and startle again. This scenery is really well written, It is the finishing touch of this poem. This poem must have been written by His Highness to my concubine."

The fat man said, "I think so too."

The two fell silent.

An Mo suddenly felt a little uneasy and said, "Do you think Brother Bai will really deny me? In the past, he made a lot of vows with me. He also played a lot of embarrassing things with my concubine. Oops~~"

She twisted her body and tightened her legs again.

"No." Huo Junxiong shook his head resolutely, and then said, "It's not too late, you quickly enter the pig. Don't worry, this pig has been coated with a lot of perfume, and it doesn't have any meaty smell. It's guaranteed to be fragrant."

An Mo acted immediately, tore off the pigskin from the side, shrunk her delicate body, and got into it.

Bone shrinkage, jiu-jitsu, whatever, she couldn't be more proficient.

Two hours later.
Winter evenings always come early.

The rosy red clouds stretched across the sky, and the vegetarian meal that nourished the blood was also brought up, and after it was used up soon, it was brought down by the maid again.

In the room, three sticks of tranquilizing sandalwood were emitting vertical light smoke. Xia Yan was sitting alone in the meditation room, just about to open the ghost domain to monitor those familiar places.

Suddenly, the door opened, and the column of smoke dispersed in shock.

The girl in white had a cold expression on her face, she stepped forward and landed lightly on the boy's side, and said coldly, "Your Highness, please punish me."

This is very sudden.
Xia Yan asked: "What's the matter?"

Bai Ma said calmly: "Just now, the youngest son of General Huo's family wanted to visit you, but I stopped him. He brought the three talented Quanfu pigs, saying it was a gift for you to cultivate. However, the three talented Quanfu pigs There's a woman hiding in it."

As she spoke, Bai Ma paused for a while, her charming eyes drooped slightly like blades, and then said slowly: "That woman is a little widow from the Hou family of Boyang, she may have an affair with His Highness, but she has evil intentions, They are definitely not good friends, let alone a good match, if they really serve His Highness, it will definitely lead to a catastrophe, so I decided to say that His Highness will not see them and let them go."

Xia Yan: .
He didn't expect such a thing to happen this afternoon.

Bai Suli said in a cold voice: "I am protecting His Highness, but I made my own claims, Your Highness please punish me!"

Xia Yan: .
After a long time, he raised his head and said, "Assassinated, gray mist, Gu is like experiencing two new births. I don't care about the past. Su Li, you did a good job."

Take the opportunity to get a wave of goodwill, and at the same time emphasize that "he has been reborn, and it is normal and reasonable for him to change his personality."

Bai Ma's cold expression softened again, obviously she didn't expect the young man in front of her to say that, so she said softly: "When the students from the academy are coming, Your Highness should study literature hard and be a good emperor. Pay attention, if there is any movement, I will tell His Highness."

After that, she turned and left in a hurry.

Xia Yan closed the palace door, got on the couch, put down the gauze curtain, and then began to quickly explore the scene of the palace and the imperial city.

Soon, his eyes fell on a fat man in brocade clothes and a girl in purple clothes who were pushing a cart.

This is Huo Junxiong and An Mo.

The two had already left the palace and walked to the imperial city.

And because General Huo's mansion and Boyanghou's mansion are both in the imperial city, they don't need to worry about the problem of being unable to leave the imperial city during the night ban.

"Why does Sima Bai not see us?"

"Don't say it, I understand. He used to be a prodigal prince, and he didn't intend to inherit the throne, so he was able to hang out with us, and we also tried our best to curry favor with him, giving him whatever he wanted, even village medicine. Get it.

But he is now the crown prince and the future emperor.And we are just the old sludge on his clothes, how can he see us again before he shakes it off. "

An Mo clenched her fist slightly.

The fat man glanced at her fist and said, "Don't do stupid things. If you continue to make trouble, you will be killed."

An Mo sighed softly and asked, "Do you still have hope of taking charge of the General's Mansion?"

The fat man laughed at himself and said, "It's gone, all hope is gone."

An Mo winked with hatred, and said, "I'm not reconciled!"

The fat man said: "It's useless not to be reconciled. This is reality."

An Mo said: "Is it because I'm a dancing girl with no background support, and you are a bastard with no family support?"

The fat man said "huh", and then let out a bleak laugh, "It's because of this, of course because of this, what else is there? How is my elder brother better than me?
Forget it, let's not talk about it, tomorrow I will go to Goulan to play, since I have no hope of inheriting it, then I can live a better life by being a dude. "

Xia Yan silently looked at the two of them.

He failed to find the Spring Valley last night, and today the last piece of the puzzle is complete.

The little widow was a dancer with no background, while the fat man was a bastard from the general's mansion. After making a choice, he decided to go to the former first, because without background, there would be no trouble.

At the same time, he had a hunch that maybe his "eyes" were coming.

late at night.

Boyanghou Mansion.

Red candles are flickering, and the house is filled with warm fragrance.

The little widow was dressed in purple, her hair was disheveled, and she drank wine in gulp after gulp, "It's hard... It's hard to get close to that highness, why is it like this?

why treat me like this?

If I, An Moruo, come to power one day, I will definitely kill all the men in this world who once looked down on me!
Since His Highness can't do it, then I have to hook up with another one.

If you can't do it with young people, then introduce some lewd old things. "

She was drunk and murmured, and suddenly there was some inexplicable chill in her heart, the candles in the room were flickering, the little widow suddenly turned her head, but saw a huge black shadow standing in the corner of the wall at some point.

The black figure was wearing a terrifying rusty heavy armor, and his whole body was protected tightly. Only a pair of pupils as deep as an abyss could be seen, the soul-stirring, chilling air made people feel like they were overlooking from the top of the food chain. It's like a traveler meeting a fierce tiger that chooses to eat people in the suburbs, like a deserter meeting a murderous god on the battlefield.

　Thanks to the book friend "after twelve o'clock" for the reward of 100 starting coins, thank you!
　　
　
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