The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 180
In the plum grove of Qifeng Palace, standing under the fallen plum tree of Lu Zhenming, Baoqing suddenly thought of an old poem, and couldn't help but chanted softly: "The flowers bloom and laugh in the spring breeze, but they are blown down by the wind. Since there is no constancy, then The resentful wind is frivolous. Relying on the protection of the flower banners, all the fragrances are entrusted to them. I am afraid that this is also accidental, so don’t be shy. ①”

Lu Zhenming, a girl like a flower, loses because she is not self-reliant enough, and after all, she is reduced to the point where she can be played by others.

It's deplorable, but not worthy of sympathy.

Thin footsteps suddenly sounded from behind, and Bo Qing ignored her plum blossoms completely, only to see the shadow cast on the ground by the visitor, and suddenly knelt down, followed by a forbearing voice: "Concubine, thank Mrs. Zuoxiang, for The little girl seeks justice."

Boqing raised the corners of her lips, her voice was cold and snowy: "Are you really asking for justice?"

Mrs. Lu immediately lost her voice, and Boqing immediately understood that the emperor broke the law and the common people were guilty of the same crime, but it was just a lie, and the queen was just answering a sentence.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Madam Lu, do you know why you can't get justice?"

The shadow on the ground was shaking his head, shaking his head heavily, and when he saw it, he raised a faint smile: "Tell Mr. Lu, the doors of the palace are in disrepair for years, and it's time to overhaul them. These doors should not be too tight."

Mrs. Lu looked at the noble figure in front of her, she couldn't understand what Boqing was talking about for a moment, she knocked her head three times and said: "Women don't know these things, if Madam, I will bring them for Madam, please rest assured Madam."

Boqing smiled lightly: "You go, there will be news tomorrow."

Taking a suspicious look at Bo Qing, Madam Lu said obediently although she had doubts: "Madam's affection, I dare not forget, I will resign."

Seeing Mrs. Lu walking away, Boqing turned around slowly, only looking at Mrs. Lu, and two eunuchs carried Lu Zhenming's body, and walked towards the back door deep in the Mei Lin.

There is a Taoist door behind Meilin, not only people in the palace know about it, the corners of her thin lips slightly raised.

The wind suddenly felt strange, with a sweet and greasy fragrance in it, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, only to hear a voice with a slight smile behind him: "Mrs. If you don’t, tell your father what will happen to you.”

She was not surprised at all that Feng Yunxiang would appear as the corners of her lips fell slightly upwards. Although the royal family was fighting openly and secretly, face was still important.

The queen will not punish him severely at all.

Furthermore, the one who died was only the daughter of the fourth-rank servant from Xiaoxiao, she died as soon as she died, and she would not pay a prince for a cheap life.

The emperor knew that he would only scold him, but for Lu Shilang, he just gave him a lot of rewards and comfort.

Feng Yunxiang saw that Bo Qing was silent, thought she was afraid, so he couldn't help but smiled proudly: "Feng Qi Country is our Feng family's world, don't say that this king killed a small daughter of a fourth-rank servant, it is the left How are you, Mrs. Xiang, Mu Zhaoming doesn't dare to say anything?" His gaze could not help but look up and down, with naked desire in his eyes.

Bo Qing was not angry when he heard it, and smiled contemptuously: "Really?"

With a contemptuous tone, anyone could tell that Feng Yunxiang wanted to get angry, but he heard Boqing said indifferently: "Eighth Prince, have you ever thought about it, in fact, my wife, I told you on purpose."

Feng Yunxiang was stunned, and immediately smiled and said: "Madam really thinks it's my own fortune-telling, can you predict the future?"

At this time, according to the right minister's words, first dragging the fickleness first, after his affairs are completed, he will be his courtier of Feng Yunxiang, and the woman in front of him is naturally his.

The corners of the fickle lips raised even higher, stupid, so stupid that it was hopeless, and said disapprovingly: "I am not a fortune teller, but I have eyeliner, and every move in this palace cannot escape my eyes. There should be some purpose in killing people in front of your face. Eighth Prince, is this Madam right?" The latter's complexion suddenly changed.

Hearing this all of a sudden, Feng Yunxiang's smile froze on his face, his eyes looked at Boqing in shock, as if he didn't know him, he couldn't say a word for a long time, and after a while he said awkwardly: "It's nonsense, my king What purpose can it have?" After speaking, the warm smile rose again.

Boqing smiled lightly and said: "Whether it's my wife's nonsense, or the eighth prince, you have ulterior motives, it doesn't matter, the important eighth prince, you messed up the matter." I couldn't help secretly laughing in my heart, who treats whom It is not certain that there is a way to slow down the troops.

Feng Yunyi and the others have a plan to delay the attack, and she can - just follow the plan.

With a horizontal eyebrow, although Feng Yunxiang was still smiling, Deng said nervously, "What do you know?"

Bo Qingyu raised her hand, pulled out the ice cap, and played with it lightly in her hand habitually, and said unhurriedly: "The Eighth Prince killed Miss Lu today, you just need to go away quietly, and my wife doesn't care about anything." The empress has no clues. I am afraid that this investigation will not end for a long time, and my wife will not get away so soon. However, the eighth prince thought he was smart and ran out to testify against my wife, so that this matter can be resolved without any effort. My wife I received a letter as soon as I left the palace."

Turning her head to look at Feng Yunxiang who was forced to smile with gloomy eyes, he showed a flirtatious smile and said, "Eighth Prince, should my wife praise you--sexy!"

The smile on Feng Yunxiang's face gradually faded, Sisi climbed up fiercely, and said in a calm voice: "So what, Madam is still entangled here by this king, unable to get away."

Boqing immediately answered: "My lady can't take it off, but in this palace, it's not just my lady who thinks that the Eighth Prince has something to do." After finishing speaking, she curled her red lips and smiled contemptuously. Can't see her intentions.

How stupid!

Feng Yunxiang took a step forward and approached: "What do you mean by that?"

Don't look away, flirtatiously put Bing Po back into the bun, pulled the cloak around her body, and said with a smile: "My wife means that the third prince has already done what I should have done. Can't you see that, Is this madam delaying your time so that you can't rush to help? Eighth Prince, this is more than a failure, what do you think the right minister will think of you?"

"you……"

Hearing these words, Feng Yunxiang couldn't help being so angry that his veins popped out. For the sake of the throne, Feng Yunxiao would never miss any chance to attack his opponent. He naturally understood this in his heart, but he was helpless. He stared at Boqing, and suddenly raised a wicked smile : "Since Mrs. Zuo Xiang just praised me for being so bold, if I don't behave well, I'm afraid I'll be sorry for my wife's praise." After speaking, he took two steps lightly.

Seeing Feng Yunxiang like this, Baoqing knew that he was going to die, and she didn't have the heart to play with him.

With her skill, how could Feng Yunxiang get close to her, turned around slightly, and was already a foot away. Looking at the shocked Feng Yunxiang, she raised her hand and tapped his acupoint, suppressed her smile, and said coldly: "The Eighth Prince had a deep affection for Miss Lu, and hanged himself under the plum tree." After speaking, he tapped the ground gently, and suddenly disappeared into the plum grove.

(End of this chapter)