After rebirth, the regent refused to divorce

Chapter 177 Bad Things
She whispered to Qigu this and that, and Qigu understood it after listening, his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "It really is a good trick, once this plan comes out, I'm afraid that lustful person will not dare to do it again. gone."

Shen Qingyi pursed her lips and said, "Since he did this, we naturally have no reason not to accept the offer."

She frowned worriedly as she spoke, and said, "It's just that this method is just a teasing act. I'm afraid that Zhao Hu is so bold that if he refuses to give up after this plan, it will be a bit tricky."

Qigu said: "Then what should I do?"

Shen Qingyi said: "You don't have to worry, just go and do what I said just now, and we can talk about the rest after the matter is over."

Qigu said respectfully: "Yes." Then he hid in the maple forest.

Shen Qingyi touched the jadeite bracelet on her wrist, under the night, her star-like eyes flashed with sharp light.

"Zhao Xu, it's really too much for you to instigate Zhao Hu to rape and humiliate Mengfu.

"Good and evil are rewarded, don't you really fear retribution?"

The wind rolled up the deep red autumn leaves and sank into the puddles left by the autumn rain.

Under the moonlight, the puddle reflected Shen Qingyi's figure.

The sleeves of the clothes were like petals, which set off her jade-white skin extremely pale, and the black hair splashed with ink was like a Rakshasa from hell.

……

King Zhao Xu of Shu was wearing a spotless snow-colored velvet robe loosely, sitting cross-legged by the window, cooking tea.

Concubine Su Gui is a well-known beauty, even more beautiful than Empress Mingyao, which is why she is so favored, and her beauty is also generously passed down to Zhao Xu.

No matter how much Shen Qingyi hated him, he had to admit that his appearance was unmatched by other princes.

But at this moment, his snow-colored velvet robe was spread on the futon, and the full moonlight illuminated his face in black and white, highlighting his indistinguishable beauty.

How can ordinary people tell that there is a heart of snakes and scorpions hidden under such a flawless and beautiful skin?
He raised his eyes and looked at the bright moon outside the window, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were like ink painting scrolls.

He murmured softly.

"My A Yao, you have always been a person who has a clear distinction between love and hate, if Zhou Mengfu really becomes Zhao Hu's man, I wonder if you will try to get rid of Zhao Hu?

"If you can really get rid of him, I can justifiably sit on the crown prince's position, and then I can marry you as my crown prince concubine...

"You can't escape my palm, can you?

"I know you'll blame me, but so what.

"Retribution is for the wicked, but everything I do is out of necessity.

"Even the Buddha will take pity on me.

"—Ayao, you will understand me, right?"

The moonlight was slowly covered by dark clouds, leaving only the jumping fire in the stove.

The night is dark.

Zhao Hu stood with his hands behind his back, licking his lips with the tip of his tongue, and a beast-like light flashed in his eyes.

His fingers kept kneading, as if waiting for something.

Not long after, a maid sneaked in and closed the door carefully before entering.

The light illuminated her face, but it was Zhou Mengfu's personal maid.

Zhao Hu said: "Is the matter settled?"

The maid said: "This servant dare not fail His Highness's entrustment. She only told the girl that she admired her when she was practicing calligraphy, and she copied this love poem on the handkerchief. The girl's handwriting cannot be imitated by ordinary people. Your Highness can rest assured. The servant girl has given the girl sleep-promoting medicine, and the girl will fall asleep soon, so as long as His Highness goes in with a handkerchief at that time..."

Listening to her words, Zhao Hu couldn't help thinking about it, and unconsciously, Zhou Mengfu's beauty and gentleness when he caught a glimpse today appeared in his mind. When he thought that such a gentle and delicate beauty would become someone else's wife, but now he would be under his body. Moaning softly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down subconsciously, and his breathing gradually became short of breath.

He held the handkerchief in front of his nose and sniffed it intoxicatedly. It was clear that the faint fragrance of gardenia filled his nose, but Zhao Hu felt as if he had just swallowed Wushisan, and he was as dizzy as if he was in a cloud.

The servant girl lowered her head at the right time, and said: "The servant girl dare not leave for too long, otherwise the girl will find out."

Zhao Hu threw an ingot of silver into her arms and said, "Well done, let's go down."

The maid happily hugged the silver and weighed it carefully, then she responded, got up and left.

After leaving the door, the maid let out a sigh of relief.

She tore off the human skin mask, revealing Qigu's face, and couldn't help sighing: "Master really knows everything well, fortunately he ordered me to make this girl's mask early in the morning, otherwise I really don't know how to deal with it gone."

After he finished speaking, he remembered the silver ingot that was not small, so he couldn't help but took it out from his pocket, looked at it affectionately and then kissed it reluctantly, then put the silver ingot back in his pocket, and flew Disappeared in the dark.

Wearing a black cloak that blends into the night, Zhao Hu quietly appeared outside the Zen room where Zhou Mengfu lived.

The room was quiet, as if no one was in it, and there was a faint sweet scent of tranquilizing incense wafting out from the cracks in the window.

Zhao Hu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and subconsciously touched the handkerchief around his waist, but when he thought of the nephrite jade Wenxiang who was about to enter his arms later, he lost his mind on the handkerchief. When he opened the door, he could vaguely see that the bed curtain had not been put down, and the bed was lying on the bed. There was a person lying down, so he didn't care about anything, stepped forward and grabbed the person's collar, about to strip the person on the bed of his clothes.

Unexpectedly, before the corners of the clothes touched, someone grabbed his shoulders. Before Zhao Hu could react, he saw the man on the bed get up suddenly, with two fingers like eagle's claws, along his shoulders. As soon as the hook was broken, a scalp-numbing "click" sound was heard from the bone. Zhao Hu only had time to let out a scream like a slaughtered pig, and was subdued by the man neatly on the bed.

I only heard the person holding my shoulder sneer, but the voice was obviously not Zhou Mengfu, but it was a rather unruly male voice.

"Little thief, you actually picked flowers on your second master Shen's head! Today I will break your arms, let's see if you dare to do it again in the future!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand high and wanted to chop Zhao Hu's other hand down.

Seeing this, Zhao Hu howled miserably and struggled violently: "Bold! I am the prince, let me go!"

When Shen Jingnian heard the words, the hand knife that was about to strike stopped in mid-air.

He unexpectedly said: "...the crown prince?"

Zhao Hu yelled strangely: "It's Ben Gong, hurry up and let go!"

Shen Jingnian's voice was really familiar, thinking that the other person's arm had been dislocated by him, and there was nothing he could do, so he let go of his hand, lit a candle casually, and took a closer look with the candlestick, only to see clearly that he was lying on the bed. The person who groaned in pain was indeed Prince Zhao Hu.

Shen Jingnian was taken aback, but he couldn't figure out why the prince suddenly appeared here at this time.

Zhao Hu clutched his dislocated shoulder in pain, cursing: "The adulterer, the adulterer, lives in the middle of the night! This palace has never thought of it! It's the opposite, it's the opposite!"

(End of this chapter)