Charming bone fragrance, concubine this snake and scorpion

"My lady... I really didn't do anything." Ye Fengya was so innocent, her face that was so glamorous had long since lost the deadly aura just now, which immediately made everyone present look at her with admiration.

Leng Rutong gave him a contemptuous look: "Although you often look innocent, it doesn't mean you are ignorant of what to do and what to do. You should be clear that what I want is a husband, not a son who needs me to teach you everything." , you go back first, the ugliness of the family is not publicized, and I will settle it with you when I get home."

"My lady, you have to trust me, I haven't even touched Miss Bai Su's hand." Ye Fengya wanted her to be furious, pinch him, and beat him, but she spoke to him so calmly, which made him even more afraid in his heart. It's like the calm before the storm.

She is the only person he can rely on now, without her, he will be at a loss and be at a loss. 13acv.

"Never touched? I haven't touched how to help people escape. It doesn't matter if you lose your memory, you even learned to lie." Leng Rutong took out a silk scarf to help Tang Rufeng pull out the porcelain shards splashed on his arm, and then covered the blood running down his arms.

"They are all running by their sleeves, that girl can do light work by herself." Ye Fengya couldn't bear to see Leng Rutong being kind to others, and grabbed the silk scarf from her hand: "Let me do it." How could his woman serve her? It doesn't matter if another man is a cousin.

Leng Rutong glanced at him: "Since I know I'm wrong, I don't want to say sorry to my cousin. I'm going to be a father soon, so I'm so impulsive." Xiang Tianqi: "Young Master Xiang, it is already clear who will win this bet, can you admit defeat?"

Xiang Tianqi shrugged: "I didn't lose, if the Seventh Prince wasn't fascinated by the girl from Baihualou, how could he help her deal with Huaqianzui?"

Leng Rutong chuckled: "If you are really fascinated, why would you be here? If you lose to Mr. Xiang, you lose. A bet, the process is not important, the main thing is the outcome. Could it be that you can't afford to lose?"

Xiang Tianqi glared at Ye Fengya unhappily: "You obviously ran away with other girls, and what are you doing here again!" Could he not be depressed, seeing that he was about to win, who knew that Ye Fengya had committed a crime this time? What a fool, he ran back by himself!

Ye Fengya looked at the stranger Xiang Tianqi and frowned displeasedly: "None of your business." He was about to scold you, but he has good qualities, and the annoying words turned into nothing in his mouth. Such a big smell of gunpowder.

"Miss Lingyao. Please bring me a pen and ink." Leng Rutong smiled at Lingyao and ordered, no matter what happened between Ye Fengya and whether he came back, at least let her win the bet up.

The bet won such a good prize, how could she let it go.

Lingling went out gracefully, then came in with small steps and put the pen and ink on the table: "Seventh Imperial Concubine, please use it."

Leng Rutong took up the pen and wrote down the terms of the bet: "The king of the Beisheng Kingdom, Xiang Tianqi, lost the bet with Leng Rutong, the seventh concubine of the Yesheng Dynasty, and is willing to agree to the three requests of the seventh concubine Leng Rutong. Any request will be done with all my heart and will never be refused.”

After finishing writing, Leng Rutong put down her pen in satisfaction, walked up to Xiang Tianqi and said with a satisfied expression: "Young Master Xiang, bet on this painting. I am willing to accept the bet."

Xiang Tianqi frowned and looked at the black and white words, he was entangled in his heart, this can't be signed, if he signed it, he would sell himself, if Leng Rutong wanted his country, wouldn't he have to give it too, he is dignified How can you sign something like this.

"Seventh Imperial Concubine. I really can't sign this thing...I can promise you three things..." Xiang Tianqi made a promise.

Leng Rutong shook his head: "Young Master Xiang, a bet is a bet, it's not a joke, I'm not sure if you will keep your word, since you will help me do three things anyway, sign and why not?"

Xiang Tianqi frowned even tighter, Junyi's face was full of resistance, he didn't expect to fall like this, he looked at Ye Fengya resentfully, he didn't even touch women when he came to Baihualou, or Not a man!

Ye Fengya returned to him coldly, her eyes were as sharp as a sharp blade, telling him, try not to sign.

"Sign it, Mr. Xiang, don't get entangled, there are so many gamblers in Jiaozhuang watching here." Leng Rutong stuffed the black and white paper into his arms, and glanced at the dozens of heads that came in front of the Yafang door , regardless of men, women and children, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, all have a gossip heart.

Xiang Tianqi peeked out of the door from the corner of his eye, showing a wry smile. If he doesn't sign, his Beishengguo's face will be lost if word spreads. He gritted his teeth: "I can sign, but you have to add a sentence on it." , I can agree to other requests, but I can refuse anything that endangers the Beisheng country."

Leng Rutong shrugged: "Of course there is no problem with this, but the word harm is too broad, I can add these for you." Leng Rutong walked to the table and added: It involves the territory of Beisheng Kingdom, Beisheng Except for the affairs of Guoxiang's regime.

The only concessions she can make are these. She can't let him say that borrowing a soldier can endanger Beisheng country.

Xiang Tianqi had no choice but to bite his thumb and draw a bet, Leng Rutong dried his handprints with satisfaction, then carefully put away the contract, and glanced at Xiang Tianqi's expression as if he had eaten a poop He smiled and said, "Young Master Xiang, if you are really upset, I welcome you to think of a better way to exchange this contract back."

Xiang Tianqi glanced at her waist: "Then you have to protect yourself, you may disappear at any time."

Leng Rutong patted him on the shoulder and said: "I will accompany you anytime."

The doctor came in and cleaned up Tang Rufeng's wound, and the internal injuries are fine, he will recover after two days of recuperation, Ye Fengya dared to approach Leng Rutong as if he was pardoned and said: "Lady, cousin is fine."

"Cousin is fine, I'm fine. I was destroyed by you when I was halfway through his massage." Leng Rutong frowned and rubbed her shoulders: "This shoulder is still sore now."

Ye Fengya hugged her and pushed her onto the soft couch: "Sit down, don't ask others for this matter in the future, and do your best for my husband."

Leng Rutong rolled his eyes at him: "Didn't you come here to drink flower wine with some girl from Baihualou, can I trouble my cousin?"

Ye Fengya blinked, stopped talking, and quickly ran behind her to rub her shoulders: "I've been looking for a lady on the street for a long time, but I couldn't find it. It happened that Brother Er Huang asked me to drink, so I followed gone."

Leng Rutong closed her eyes and said lazily: "Well, let's see if the flowers and plants outside are more colorful than the one in your house."

Ye Fengya laughed along with him: "Lady, there is absolutely nothing to do, I really just came to drink with Second Emperor Brother."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you can watch it if you like, flowers and butterflies, they always love pollination all over the world." Leng Rutong waved her hand, not intending to listen to his explanation. He will remember this time all his life.

There was a melodious and melodious music flowing in Ruanda's private room, Xiang Tianqi was touched by Duanyou's smile frequently, driving away his troubles of being forced to sign a contract just now, Ye Qianzhi hugged Lingyou girl and drank Drinking wine, he came in from Yefengya, but he didn't say a word.

Lingyou could feel his unhappiness, he lost again, to Ye Fengya, he waited for Ye Fengya to do something wrong to give him a chance, but Ye Fengya never gave him a seam where he could insert a needle , he is not the kind of person who will play tricks and force, so he can only worry and be unhappy.

Tang Rufeng sat on the soft couch and listened to the music. He still had lingering fears about Ye Fengya's palm. The Seventh Prince was so fierce, but he was a little happy. At least the Seventh Prince was also nervous about his cousin. Although he lost his memory, It seems that he still has feelings for his cousin.

Grandpa should also be able to relax.

Leng Rutong enjoyed Ye Fengya's service, and suddenly remembered something and opened her eyes: "It seems like the emperor's funeral will be held tomorrow, right?"

Ye Qianzhi nodded calmly.

"Then we are still here? What time is it?" Leng Rutong asked.

"Back to the imperial concubine, it's already evening..." Xiaobi replied.

Leng Rutong stood up abruptly: "Let's go, I can't stay here in Baihualou. The emperor will go to the funeral tomorrow, and I will go to the wake tonight...don't let the queen gossip."

Ye Qianzhi nodded again, and Ye Fengya hugged Leng Rutong and walked outside the Baihua Building. Tang Rufeng returned to the Tang Mansion just because the courtiers didn't need to guard the spirit. When Leng Rutong was about to get into the carriage, he suddenly turned around. Looking at Xiang Tianqi: "Young Master Xiang, what are you doing in Yege City?"

He can't even visit another country if he plays a private visit with a micro-service.Zi Zhen Ye Ya Biao.

Xiang Tianqi curled his lips: "Of course I'm the same as you, here for the funeral."

Leng Rutong felt strange, did he still have a good relationship with Ye Xianghao?But he didn't ask too much, just said lightly: "I'll see you in the palace tomorrow, I hope I can come up with a request to relieve your stress tomorrow."

"Actually, the future is long, and the seventh imperial concubine does not need to be so impatient." Xiang Tianqi was uncharacteristically relaxed, as if he had expected that Leng Rutong would not give him good fruit, but instead felt relaxed.

Leng Rutong ignored him and got into the carriage.

The palace was very busy. It is the custom of the night pilgrimage that the funeral must be lively and early. Generally, the funeral is best when the next day is just dawn, so the meal on the first night will be very popular The noise was in full swing.

Empress Xiaode looked at the group of people in the mourning hall and said furiously: "The emperor passed away, and he was not mean to these princes on weekdays, but they are all gone now!"

"Empress, please calm down. The princes should be on their way here. They have been tired from guarding for the past few days. They just went out to get some air." Eunuch De hurriedly persuaded, now that the emperor is dead, the crown prince is still here. If he didn't take over, he was arranged to take care of the empress.

"You can talk." Empress Xiaode glanced at him coldly: "If they are like this, the ministers of the court will only find it a joke, and they will have to guard the country of the Ye Sheng Dynasty in the future. Especially the Seventh Prince, never Since he was acquitted and has yet to pay a visit to the late emperor, the emperor must be chilled in heaven."