mad wife

Chapter 116: The Trip to the Secret Chamber (3)
However, Ling Yue Xingli's performance once again made people feel the difference between perverts and normal people. I saw Ling Yue Xingli licking the blood stabbed by the terracotta warriors on his arm while beating, and his dark cat eyes seemed to be stained with some stimulation. The excitement made the cat's eyes brighten up.

It's been a long time since I felt it. Although the enemy couldn't shed the blood that made the blood spurt exciting, couldn't they make her bleed?How long has it been since she met an opponent who could make her bleed?It seems that this tower is really worth looking forward to!
Zhanjingyuan, the imperial city.

The golden and solemn side hall is full of solemnity.

Yan Yumu stood in the hall with a cold and serious face that always made people feel gentle, and the officials of His Highness were even more so.

"Military division, don't let your anxiety mess up your thinking." The one who spoke was General Qiu Yiqiu, who had never returned from Yangcheng City. Although he couldn't see anything on his Chinese face, he could still find some unbelievable clues.

It's good that Qiu Yi didn't speak, but Yan Yumu's already calm mood became irritable when he spoke. Although Yan Yumu knew that he couldn't throw away the calmness he was proud of, he still couldn't help it when he saw Qiu Yi. I really want to beat him up.

reason?Who else could be the reason besides the imperial concubine whose family is away at this time?
Speaking of a few days ago, Ling Yuexingli's touching heroic deeds in Weiyang City swept across the entire Zhanjingyuan in an instant like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, and many ministers were already moved and convinced from the bottom of their hearts.

Even if the Xuyang Pavilion gift-giving event of the big wedding that day came to mind, I couldn't help but label it. It's just that the emperors of Xuyang Pavilion were jealous that their majesty married such a powerful wife, so they sent people to sow discord. Even Yan Yumu, who was the most wary of her, couldn't help but shake slightly.

What they didn't expect was that Qiu Yi came back with someone a few days ago, and at the same time brought a counterfeit Ling Yue Xingli, wearing Ling Yue Xingli's black and luxurious clothes, disguised as Ling Yue Xingli, but walked quite Without straightening his back, what appeared on his face was not a confident and arrogant look but a cowardly and pitiful look.

It simply made everyone present sick for a while.

Sure enough, Ling Yue Xingli is the only Ling Yue Xingli?The lazy, elegant and noble coexistence of gestures, the presence of a king that cannot be ignored, and the straight and proud back, even if Yan Yumu has any objections to her, she has to admit that Ling Yuexing is the dragon and phoenix among people. .

So when they greeted their "returned triumphant" imperial concubine with anticipation and surrender for the first time, the disappointment and anger in their hearts when they found out that such a counterfeit was ushered in.

Just like today, the gift you were supposed to receive was a phoenix, but the phoenix turned into a chicken, and it was still a chicken with beautiful phoenix feathers. The disappointment of not receiving a phoenix, and the chicken holding its favorite phoenix Yan Yumu almost had the impostor dragged down and wiped out on the spot.

Even the imperial concubine dared to pretend to be so unskilled. Do you look down on them or look down on them?
Fortunately, Qiu Yi immediately explained when he saw that the situation was not good. It turned out that this was Ling Yuexing's arrangement.

Knowing that Ling Yue Xingli went to Xuyang Pavilion alone because of the poison of Sheng Fanyin, I have to say that even if I doubted its purpose, I couldn't help being moved. It didn't bring any harm to Zhan Jingyuan and Sheng Sanskrit, did it?

Thinking about it this way, I also feel that Ling Yuexing is not so annoying to this woman, and it seems more natural to be arrogant.

However, this is also the case, when the eyeliner arranged by Zhan Jingyuan in the market of Xuyang Pavilion reported that Ling Yuexingli was caught by the people of Xuyang Pavilion, all officials were shocked.

Does Xuyang Pavilion want to start a war with Zhan Jingyuan?
"The imperial concubine is a crimson pharmacist, even if Xuyang Pavilion believes it, she would not dare to hurt her easily, not to mention that she is not someone who can be slaughtered."

"Yeah, maybe the empress did it on purpose, military advisor, the most urgent thing is to find out the truth of the matter as soon as possible."

"Military Master, don't forget what your mother asked the general to bring." Qiu Yi thought for a while, and always felt that the sentence was a bit profound, and what information was contained in it. He forgot.

Yan Yumu glanced at Qiu Yi with complicated eyes, although he also felt that those words seemed to be conveying his message, but General Qiu, what do you mean?Why do you look at him with the kind of eyes that he dares to forget and then jumps up to bite him?I know that you are a victorious general on the battlefield, but you don't have to look at him with such lethal eyes, do you?

After the slander was over, Yan Yumu calmed down completely. All the ministers' analysis was reasonable and possible, but the point is that Ling Yue Xingli was arrested by people from Xuyang Pavilion. It is still unknown why she was arrested, and...

"My lords..." A voice interrupted everyone's thoughts, "Your Majesty is awake."

Xuyang Pavilion.imperial city.

"My lord, Miss Xingli is gone." The trembling voice came from the face of the man who was supposed to be smiling on the ground.

"Huh?" There was a hint of seductive charm and laziness in the elegance, and the slightly raised ending sound seemed to indicate the calm before the storm.

"When my subordinate brought Miss Xingli to the palace, my subordinate saw that the lord was dealing with state affairs, so he took her to the bookstore privately, but... poof..." The man was thrown away by a force before he could finish his sentence. Going out, he slammed heavily on the door, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Many things." The elegant voice made people unable to hear the ups and downs, but it made people tremble inexplicably.

"This subordinate knows his mistake, thank you Lord for not killing me!"

"Go down."

"Yes." The man stepped back respectfully.

The door opened and closed, and the man sitting lazily behind the copywriter squinted his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of danger and coldness. On his leg was a creature the size of a cat with black and yellow stripes. The caress caused it to tremble slightly.

(End of this chapter)