first concubine

Chapter 242: The Buddha of All Beings. 8
"What do you want me to do for you?" Pei Rong was a little apprehensive.

I always feel that Qiu Yinong's eyes are too calm and sophisticated, as if those power struggles are all planned by her, and her heart is a deep and unfathomable sea.

Qiu Yinong curled up her lips and smiled, beckoning to Pei Rong: "Come here!"

Seeing her smile, Pei Rong was a little frightened.

However, he walked over obediently and stood in front of Qiu Yinong.

She asked her: "You must know the secrets in Qianqiu Palace, right?"

"My lord, you have wronged this servant, and this servant does not know." Pei Rong was startled by Qiu Yinong's words, and immediately knelt on the ground.

If it is known that she knows the secrets in Qianqiu Palace, then she must die without a place to bury her.

Qiu Yinong watched her kneeling there in fear, and finally smiled warmly: "You are finally willing to call yourself a slave in front of me."

She is good at taming.

Hearing her words, Pei Rong's body trembled heavily.

Biting his lip, he dared not speak.

Intuition told her that autumn is strong, and she is really not someone who can be messed with casually.

"Don't go back to the North Courtyard tonight, just sleep with Qingqing, tomorrow, I have something to tell you." Qiu Yinong ordered, the words were very light, but they were irresistible.

"The servant knows."

Pei Rong didn't dare to disobey, she lowered her head and answered.

After ordering everything, Qiu Yinong took a look and realized that it was the last hour of time.

"Go down, I'm going to rest."

She needs to sleep well, and when she wakes up tomorrow, it will be the most important day for her to enter the palace.

Tomorrow, every step, every calculation must be done step by step, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise, the success will be in vain.

She left Pei Rong in the east courtyard because she couldn't believe Pei Rong's absolute obedience. Some people looked at her and expected that she could do nothing, couldn't turn the world upside down, and couldn't pose any threat to her.

Besides, tomorrow, she will be of great use.

There was no sound, and when Qiu Yi lay down, she could hear the noise of the storm, a song piercing through the heavy palace and being blown away by the wind, but she could still know it clearly.

That is her "Hibiscus Quilt".

Will the king be heartbroken when he listens to "Furong Quilt" again?
Buddha Hall.

On the tree-shaped lamp stand in the hall, a dozen small lamps were lit, and the light was weak. However, the light of more than a dozen lamps gathered together still made the hall bright.

The emperor leaned on the beauty couch, his eyes were cold.

Ku Guhuan, who had finished singing the song "Furong Quilt", was sitting on the other side of the beauty's couch. There was a chess game between them. It was an end game, and neither of them had ever solved it.

I've been laying it around for several days, but I can't solve it.

It is said that Emperor and Kui Huan are the best chess players in the world. They have always met their opponents, and they are very happy. However, when they come to such an endgame, there is nothing they can do.

But no one thought about overturning and starting over.

This is the stubbornness and persistence in their bones.

Ku Gu Huan's face was painted with heavy rouge and gouache makeup of the actors on the stage, slender eyebrows, handsome face, white clothes better than snow, endowed with infinite elegance.

If this dress is seen by the world, he must be a famous actress of a generation.

Only now, he is just the emperor's puppeteer.

He is the hostage of the enemy country, the actor of the emperor, with all his country and city, he is powerless.

In countless nights like this, he was a singer and a theatergoer.

Between them, anyone's thoughts are as deep as the sea.

"Ah Qi's play is getting better and better." The emperor held a sunspot between his fingers, and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)