Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 282 Warning (1)
Qiu Yebai looked at the menacing group of inner guards wearing flying fish uniforms with knives who barged in, looked at him leisurely, and smiled calmly: "There will be a period later, Your Highness the Eighth Highness."

Baili Lingfeng looked at her back, a trace of interest and complexity flashed across his expressionless face.

Naturally, the news in Pingyun Palace would not be hidden from the Crane Supervisor, who had eyes all over the palace.

What's more, Qiu Yebai made it so grand.

In the dark temple, the slender figure leaning quietly on the soft couch closed his eyes, his long silver hair coiled around the couch, like a pool of silver springs, his face that turned all living beings was calm, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Shuangbai whispered with some hesitation: "National teacher?"

The silver-haired beauty didn't answer, as if she was still in a deep sleep.

Shuangbai couldn't help being a little anxious, this time Qiuyebai caused too much trouble, he and Yibai came to look for the national teacher because they couldn't deal with it, but after listening to the national teacher, they closed their eyes and chanted sutras without saying a word .

"Master, are you asleep?"

After a while, the white-haired beauty opened her vermilion lips slightly, and chuckled coldly: "That lunatic... Heh, she is good at scheming, but it just so happens that she entered the palace by herself, so she can't blame others."

He opened his eyes slightly, and the cold moonlight fell on his dark and huge pupils, which were eerie and eerie, like a boundless sea of ​​darkness.

"Your Highness?" Shuangbai's wonderful eyes lit up. He had been with Bai Lichu since he left the teacher's school when he was young, so he was very familiar with his Highness.

"En." Bailichu sat up slowly with his body propped up, and Shuangbai immediately went up to help his master up according to the usual practice, and skillfully touched the sides of Bailichu's forehead with his fingertips, gently rubbing his temples.

"Where is Xiaobai now?" Bai Lichu sat cross-legged while closing his eyes to rest his mind. Although now that Aze fell asleep, he woke up much faster and easier than before, but every time he woke up , I still feel quite tired, and my complexion is not very good.

Shuangbai thought for a while: "When this subordinate came over, Mr. Qiu had just been taken away by the inner guard of the Rites Supervisor. The Queen Mother and Lafayette would not let Mr. Qiu out of the palace before the trial, that is, not for now. If you go to the imperial prison, you should be locked in the torture room, and the subordinates have already been followed, and definite news will come out soon."

Baili Chu stretched out his beautiful chin halfway, and said casually: "Well, let people stare, don't let Xiaoxiao people make trouble, but don't have to meddle in the affairs between the old woman and Xiaobai."

Shuangbai was taken aback: "Your Highness?"

Not to mention any other youngsters who would attack Lord Qiu, the person who least wants Lord Qiu to live and wants the account book most is the Queen Mother Lafayette. At this time, His Highness will not let them intervene in the relationship between Lafayette and Qiu Yebai thing?

Baili Chu hummed softly: "If you don't have a big stomach, you won't be able to eat much. Since she dared to break into the palace and cause such disturbances, she had her own plan, so why should I stop it?" She, be a bad person?"

His Highness's faint and thin voice sounded creepy, but Shuang Bai felt that it was full of secrets and malicious intentions.

Shuangbai was taken aback for a moment, then bit the bullet and said: "Your Highness, then are you planning to never show up?"

Bai Lichu lazily said: "Being a spectator is a spectator, it is rare for Xiaobai to take the initiative to come here. As the master, of course he must entertain the guests well. If I don't show up, I will let Xiaobai down."

Shuangbai looked at Bailichu and didn't know what to think of. He stretched out the tip of his bright red tongue and licked the corners of his pale lips unconsciously, and bent that faint smile, as if a powerful predator had thought of something delicious, and was about to send it to him. The delicious lamb at the door is peeled and boned, and the intestines are sucked out, which makes people feel horrified inexplicably.

He sighed silently in his heart, if you appeared, Qiu Yebai would be disappointed.

He always felt that this time Qiu Yebai broke into the palace single-handedly and set off such a turbulent wave. It was quite like a top assassin in the pre-Qin period. Come with admiration.

If Qiu Yebai was alone in this palace, he might be able to escape completely, but His Highness, the 'spectator', disrupted the situation...

He then felt that this matter was going to an unknown direction, and His Highness would not stop if he did not make matters worse.

What will be the final result, no one can predict.

The dormant 'living Buddha' in the temple is ready to make waves, and the Pingyun Temple is also not calm.

"His Royal Highness, the Lafayette has a decree. You have been inconvenient recently and you have been injured for the country, which really makes her feel bad. So in the next few days, you should take good care of your wounds in the Pingyun Palace. The Lafayette asked our family to lead the inner prisoner." Wei is guarding this Pingyun Palace for you, and will ensure that not a single fly can fly in."

The middle-aged eunuch in red clothes embroidered with unicorn patterns and flying fish clothes was taken away by Qiu Yebai, but he didn't leave immediately, but looked at the expressionless Baili Lingfeng and smiled coldly, his sharp voice stopped. After a pause, youyou dragged on: "Forget it, I have disturbed your recovery."

Ping Ning was sweating from the sidelines, and couldn't help but stepped forward to apologize and said with a smile: "Duke Zheng, your Highness will hold a ceremony to confer the title of king in a few days, how can you... prevent people from coming in and out?"

Zheng Jun's slender eyes flashed like a snake, and he said sarcastically: "His Highness is not feeling well, and what kind of ceremony is going to be held to confer the king. Naturally, when His Highness recovers, we can discuss this matter again."

Ping Ning was shocked, and said in disbelief: "But this is His Majesty's will..."

Zheng Jun glanced at him impatiently: "Your Majesty is sick in bed, His Highness Sheguo is not in the palace at the moment, Lafayette's will is His Majesty's will!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Pingning again, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Xiao Pingzi, you have been with His Highness the Eighth Highness for so many years, through life and death, that you have the good fortune you have today, and it is also a blessing you cultivated in your previous life, just don't put yourself All the luck is gone, if you have time to spend more time persuading the master to cultivate himself, you will be better off in the future."

After Zheng Jun finished speaking, he snorted contemptuously, turned around and led the inner guards away.

Ping Ning knew that this was a blatant warning, and by warning him he was warning His Highness the Eighth Prince, his face blushed and then turned pale, he sighed secretly, and still respectfully said: "Yes."

Waiting for the inner guards to leave, Ping Ning couldn't imagine the expression of his highness.

The bird that flew into the net made a gesture, and then flew away. Even the identity hidden behind the scenes was revealed by the other party, and even the glory of being crowned king because of the wounded military exploits was cancelled. It's simply...

For Qiu Yebai, the funeral star, it would be better to live in the prison of the Supervisor of Rituals than to die!
But after Ping Ning finished cursing viciously in his heart, he still had to bite the bullet and look at his master, but saw that although his master looked unusually gloomy, which was completely different from the feeling of the scorching sun on weekdays, but his master seemed to be... …daze?
(End of this chapter)