Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 142 The Concubine Virtuously Pleases (1)
Vaguely, she seemed to hear Jinxiu scolding Yuanxiang in a low voice, saying that she did not protect the princess well.

She listened in a daze, and didn't intend to go out to stop it, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, when my elder brother came back from the palace, he also brought back news that a palace maid was bumped to death in the imperial garden last night.

At that time, Duanmutian was enjoying Yuanxiang's attentive massage, and he was a little surprised to hear the news.

Yesterday was the Queen Mother's birthday.

But in the imperial garden, a palace maid was bumped to death?
After being surprised, she looked at her brother with a happy expression, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Which master is the palace maid under?"

Jing Shizi smiled warmly and looked happy. Hearing this, he lowered his head and straightened his neat sleeves, and said, "Princess Six's personal maid."

On the Empress Dowager's birthday, the maidservant of the Sixth Princess crashed and died in the imperial garden. Wasn't this intentionally embarrassing the Empress Dowager?And no matter what the reason for this matter is, the sixth princess will definitely be blamed, and it is even possible that if one of them fails to handle it well, disaster will strike.

So Duanmujing is in a good mood.

really good.

Thinking of the crimes that my sister suffered yesterday, all caused by the sixth princess, Duanmu Jing was already full of murderous intent. Of course, in the final analysis, the real culprit was Jun Xiuran's faint soul!

He sat in the Izumo Pavilion for a while, shared with his sister the things that made him happy, and told the maids to take good care of the princess, and then left.

After leaving the Izumo Pavilion, he stood in front of the door with a smile on his face, his thin lips pursed, thoughtful.

Speaking of the fact that the maidservant of the sixth princess was killed in the imperial garden, can he find an opportunity to instigate it and add another fire?

He smiled warmly, turned around sassyly, and left Duanmu Palace again.

Regardless of the situation outside, Duanmu Tian lived a very peaceful day, staying in the Izumo Pavilion, not even taking a step out of the door.

At night, a figure quickly crossed the silent night sky, avoided layers of guards, and came to the vicinity of Izumo Pavilion.

With a flash of his figure again, he stood up and quickly floated in through the slightly open window.

As the cool night breeze blew, a wisp of elegant clothes fluttered, and then lightly fell and disappeared into the quiet boudoir.

He walked lightly, walked around the screen and came to the side of the bed in the inner room.

In the darkness, a sharp edge suddenly appeared, like a rainbow, it cut the air, and came straight from his side.

Startled, he rushed forward and fell onto the bed with a "bang".

The sharp edge continued to hit his back, he threw himself on the bed and turned over, only heard a "duh", it was the sound of a sharp nail being nailed into the bed board, not far from his head. to one finger.

After it was nailed in, the dagger quickly turned sideways and cut straight towards his head.

"Tian Tian, ​​it's me!"

The murderous intent stopped abruptly, he lay on his back on the bed, felt Feng Rui was on his face, almost touching his face, the surrounding was very quiet, but he could feel Tian Tian was beside him.

At this moment, the room was silent. After he said something, he lay down quietly, and she didn't make any sound for a while.

After a long time, Fengrui, which was attached to the side of his face, moved away slightly, there was a rustling sound beside him, someone stepped onto the bed, and the silky cloth brushed over the back of his hand placed by his side, as if brushing against the apex of his heart , crisp and itchy, he swayed inappropriately.

"Tian Tian."

He whispered, feeling that she was beside her, so close that he could touch her with his hand.

With a sudden weight on her body, she sat down on him, and her chest tightened at the same time, she grabbed his skirt and lifted him from the bed, Feng Rui, who was a little far away just now, pressed against him again.

This time it was stuck tighter, and the position where it was pasted was more dangerous.

She pressed Sen Leng's dagger tightly to his neck, and said coldly: "In the middle of the night, you sneaked into my Duanmu Palace and my boudoir, what do you want to do?"

The aura that belonged to her rushed towards her face, and someone directly ignored the deadly threat and moved further.

"Not seeing you every day is like three autumns." He murmured softly, and put his hand on her slender waist, saying, "Yesterday you left in a hurry, and I didn't know if you were all right. In the dead of night, I can't bear to see you more and more."

There was a sudden pain in the neck, a warm body snaked down, and a faint smell of blood spread in the air.

In the darkness, his eyes shone with soft and bright purple awns, but he laughed lightly when he was injured, his arms around her waist tightened, and the rascal said: "If you want to kill, do it quickly, don't hesitate Yes, it will make me think that you love me and are reluctant to kill me."

"..."

If there was enough light at this time, Duanmutian's complexion would be darker than this night. When she met those purple eyes, her eyes turned cold, and she suddenly moved the dagger away, but the next second was "" With a loud bang, a punch landed on his stomach.

He couldn't help snorting, and heard her voice above his head again: "You are His Royal Highness, if I kill you, I have to be buried with you!"

He clutched his stomach and frowned softly, hearing the words, he said in a low voice without fear of death: "Well, we live in the same quilt, and die in the same acupuncture point."

Then there was another loud noise without any surprise, and he was thrown off the bed without mercy, followed by a slender foot, which trampled on his chest fiercely, and crushed him hard.

Such a loud noise woke up all the maids outside the boudoir and downstairs, only to hear a burst of "crackling", Jinxiu nervously asked outside the door: "Princess, what happened?"

"Nothing, go back and rest. No matter if you hear any movement, don't leave."

She obviously hesitated for a moment, and when she hesitated, her ears suddenly perked up and her heart trembled.

Why did I seem to hear the voice of His Highness the Third Highness just now?He seemed to be... groaning?
Jinxiu who was outside the door suddenly sneered, her whole face turned red, she backed away without the slightest hesitation, and told the other maids to stay away from the Princess's boudoir and not to disturb her.

"Is Tiantian's maid really considerate?" The Third Highness was lying at her feet, ignoring the crushing pain coming from the soles of her feet, and said with a smile.

Duanmu Tian looked at him coldly, and said: "Such a good and understanding girl, why don't you just give it to His Highness the Third?"

"How can I take away Tian Tian's person?"

"Being able to serve His Highness the Third Highness is also a blessing from her third life cultivation."

"But I only want you, Tiantian... Well, Tiantian!"

(End of this chapter)