The Queen of Charm

Chapter 76 Mysterious characters
The night is lingering, but other places are not as peaceful as Jingyang Palace.

"Ahhh!" The miserable voice pierced through the silent night sky and the palace, the maids and guards couldn't help but tremble, there was indeed something dirty in the palace.

The bed curtains fluttered, and an imperial doctor was sent to treat the fourth prince in the middle of the night. It is said that the assassin fed him poison. .

"It's weird, this poison is too overbearing. The old minister can't cure it at the moment, and I need to come with Doctor Rong tomorrow." The imperial doctor got up and sighed.

"Hey, don't go!" Seeing the imperial doctor go away, Ling Yuanxun wanted to stand up and stop him, but he could move a little, his lower body hurting, and thinking about Ling Zihan's cold tone when he left, he cried silently, this time It's not really about rotting his chrysanthemum.

"Ling Zihan, Ling Shuying, you two are finished! I will not let you go." He has already prepared a memorial to his father tomorrow, even if his father loves the eighth brother, if he hurts his brother It may not be so easy to fulfill the charges.

"All of you back down!"

Ling Yuanxun is very irritable now, thinking that he will not be able to have fun with women and practice kung fu in the future, he is full of anger.

All the maids withdrew, and only Ling Yuanxun was left lying on the bed in the palace.

Enduring the pain, he closed his eyes and fell asleep stiffly.

The daytime of Ye Mingzhu is as bright as bright, and now it flickers and flickers, and the white boots step into the entrance of the hall with light steps, like ghosts and ghosts.With her slender fingers, she picked up the memorial that Ling Yuanxun had placed on the table, and with a slight hook of her pink lips, she slowly came to the front of the big bed.

Under the black shadow, Ling Yuanxun instinctively opened his eyes. When he saw this person's face, he stood up in surprise. He didn't want to experience the pain in his lower body, and he grinned his teeth in pain.

"Why are you?" He took several steps back, "I have already followed your orders."

"Then what did you find?" The gentle voice seemed to say that the weather is fine today.

Ling Yuanxun pinched the brocade quilt and swallowed, "As you think, Ling Zihan has been hiding her strength. Everything she does is pretending. Her martial arts are extremely high. Maybe she still has power behind her. Coincidentally, we can take advantage of this matter to bring her and Ling Shuying down." At the end of the speech, it was difficult to hide the excitement in his tone.

"Ha ha."

The black shadow pressed down, covering the light behind him, and he could only see those gentle and indifferent phoenix eyes, "Ah. It turns out that you still have this hand. It's really hard work for you. But what to do, you seem to be of value, and I It is Ling Shuying who is going to be brought down now, and you are part of this plan."

Before Ling Yuanxun could react, a shadow appeared behind him, the light of the knife suddenly appeared, obliterating Ling Yuanxun's neck through the thin bed curtain, his pupils dilated, and he stared ferociously at the person in front of him, "You, you are so ruthless..."

The whole body fell directly on the clean quilt, and the blood stained the entire quilt, like the Bana flower in Shura.The man looked at him indifferently, and turned around mercilessly.

"If you want to blame, I will blame you. I almost ruined my plan." His hand slipped, and a memorial fell to the ground.But it was not the previous memorial, but another one, which was held into Ling Yuanxun's hands along with a piece of red cloth.

The moonlit night was red and gloomy, as if it was about to rain heavily.

The sky was slightly pale, and when Ling Shuying woke up, there was no one around him, and the place where Ling Zihan had been lying was cold, without any temperature.

"This guy, I'm really afraid that I'll eat you, running so fast!" Thinking about it, he couldn't help showing a little daze.Last night, he slept soundly for the first time. In his dream, he seemed to see the face of the Eighth Emperor, as gentle as a concubine.

Back at the Prince's Mansion, Ling Zihan sneaked into her Lanyu Residence without a sound, and frowned slightly when she saw the person sleeping soundly on the bed.The bed gauze fluttered, and the sleeping boy's face was like a peach blossom, and his figure was slender, like a beautiful boy in a flower.

How is he here?
Thinking about Ling Shuying being able to arrive so quickly, could it be that he really tipped off the news?

When Lanfeng heard the movement, he, who had always been a light sleeper, opened his eyes. His eyes were hazy, and a corner of his clothes fell down, revealing his snow-white skin, full of charm.

When he saw the young man standing with his hands behind his back in front of the window, he stood up happily, "Eighth Prince, you are back!"

He accidentally fell to the ground because of his numb feet.The little movement quickly brought Ling Zihan back from her thoughts, and Lanfeng looked at the beautiful young man who was slowly walking in front of him, his heart skipped a beat.

He has always known that the eighth prince's appearance is the most beautiful, even more beautiful than him.

I thought that Ling Zihan would gently help him up, but what she found was that she grabbed his neck coldly, "Lanfeng, I thought you would be obedient, but I didn't expect you to be so disobedient. So many opportunities!"

Lanfeng raised her head in panic, could it be that he found out about the poisoning?
"Eighth prince, Lanfeng doesn't understand what you're talking about."

"I don't understand!" The voice was soft and soft, but Lan Feng felt guilty and fearful.

Cold fingers caressed his cheeks, as if a cold poisonous snake was spitting snake letters at him at any time.Ling Zi smiled coldly, "Who dares you to dare to break into my room!"

Her hand became tighter and tighter, and Lanfeng almost couldn't breathe.

Qiu Ye's voice sounded like timely rain from outside the door, "Master Lanfeng, the pear soup you asked me to stew for the Eighth Prince has been cooked, do you want to bring it in now?"

Ling Zihan loosened her hands, squinted her eyes and asked, "How long have you been in my room?"

Lanfeng's face was flushed, her breath was short of breath, and her brain was almost out of control.He said with difficulty, "Morning."

"Morning?" Ling Zihan didn't believe it, thinking it was Lanfeng's excuse.At this moment, a cold voice sounded from outside the house, "The eighth prince just rested in our courtyard, and he is not resting well now, you give me the pear soup, and I will send it in for the eighth prince."

This voice was Si Xueyi.

Ling Zihan knew that Si Xueyi was talking to her, so Lanfeng really came this morning, could she be blaming him by mistake?Then who was the person who notified, she felt that a huge net was slowly pounced on her.

Could it be Butler Wang?

Letting go of Lanfeng, she snorted coldly, "I'm in a bad mood today, no one should come in without my order! Si Xueyi, come in for me."

Lanfeng lay on the ground panting heavily, fear remained in his heart.Those eyes were cold and piercing, and all his life was controlled by them.He felt more and more afraid, but there was a trace of loss and jealousy in his heart.

Why, don't you want him now?No, he must get everything, including your Ling Zihan's body and mind.

That being the case, don't blame him for using the beauty gu.

"Lanfeng resigns!" He bowed his body, touched his neck and left, and the moment he passed by Si Xueyi, there was jealousy in his eyes.

Maybe even he didn't know that the inexplicable hostility towards Si Xueyi all came from Ling Zihan.

Lanfeng's lungs exploded, but Si Xueyi was still indifferent and cold, and didn't care.

After Lanfeng and Qiuye left, Si Xueyi walked over, and Ling Zihan leaned forward, his complexion still wavering, his long eyelashes half covered, covering all the emotions in his eyes.

"Thank you for taking this soup." With a hook on her lips, she snatched the pear soup from Si Xueyi's hand, poured it into the plant pot, stroked the gradually withered leaves, and said softly, "What happened last night, after What solution do you have today? Tell me, my little lion."

　PS: Beauty Gu, an ancient Gu technique, has been handed down from foreign lands, but only the patriarch and his heirs can use it. Planting Beauty Gu on the opponent can make the opponent give up and command the opponent like a puppet.It is also harmful, as explained in the text.mwah.For the sake of my explanation, vote more and comment on which male protagonist you like and why, otherwise you will be tortured to death. Don't blame me. I'm not a stepmother, I speak for myself.Flowers, flowers.

　　
　
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