Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 26
There are three things Lian'er can't figure out now, the first one is about His Highness Nine.Such a handsome and good-looking man, why does the look in his eyes make people creepy?
The second thing is her own lady. Since the two of them depended on each other for life, it seems that they have changed their personality and personality.

The third one is about Mr. Feng Changxi, who appears and disappears all day long, but for the young lady, it seems to be of some interest, but I don't know his identity.

It should be good if Miss follows him in the future.

But thinking of Miss's current status, Lian'er couldn't help feeling a little distressed.After a woman is laid off, it is difficult to remarry even if she is perfect.

What's more, the young lady is not perfect, if Mr. Feng Changxi knows, what will he think?
The days passed peacefully, and Ruan Mianmian didn't step out of the courtyard for several days.The yard is neither big nor small.There are a lot of green bamboos planted in the corner of the backyard. The greenery is thick and the cool breeze is blowing right now, just to avoid the heat.

Someone ordered a chaise longue, and now Ruan Mianmian lay on it and closed her eyes, feeling very comfortable.Lian'er was doing embroidery work, and looked up at Ruan Mianmian from time to time.

"Lian'er, we have already signed a contract with Ganfeng Embroidery Village, so you don't have to work so hard and watch your body carefully." Ruan Mianmian said in a soft voice with half-closed eyes.

The needle and thread in her hand moved swiftly and dexterously, Lian'er smiled and said: "Miss is right, but Lian'er just can't stop."

Ruan Mianmian smiled softly, and didn't stop persuading her.Since Lianer likes it, let's do it.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt that there was an extra figure in front of me.Ruan Mianmian wasn't surprised at all, she still lay on the chaise longue, squinted her eyes and continued to doze off, as if she didn't know that there was a person standing in front of her.

Feng Changxi looked at Ruan Mianmian, who was lying on the imperial concubine chair and was not surprised at his arrival, with a deep meaning in his eyes, he lowered his head and approached her suddenly: "Mianmian's life is much more leisurely than the ladies in the palace. "

Ruan Mianmian didn't even raise her eyelids, she turned her head to avoid Feng Changxi calmly, and approached: "Where is this place, and what kind of place is the palace. How can Mianmian be compared with the ladies in the palace?"

The look in Feng Changxi's eyes deepened a bit: "Do you know who wanted to kill you that day?"

The corners of her bright red lips curved slightly, and she smiled casually on the imperial concubine chair under the bamboo forest: "Mianmian thought that she had never offended anyone since she was a child, but she was assassinated after her wedding with His Highness the Ninth Prince."

Feng Changxi raised her eyebrows slightly, with an invisible smile in her eyes: "You are smart."

"Even though Mian Mian is dull, the eyes of the people in the world are discerning. His Highness the Ninth Prince was banned from the Jiuyou Palace because of the embarrassment between the imperial concubine and the emperor, and he has never married a wife. If you still can't see it, Mian Mian is living in vain. 15 year."

Feng Changxi smiled and sat down on the big rock next to the imperial concubine chair. The crescent white robe was printed with lake blue: "Then can you guess what happened to the three assassins?"

Slowly opening her eyes, Ruan Mianmian looked up at the clear blue sky: "What about them, what have they got to do with me?"

Feng Changxi didn't seem to be surprised by her answer at all, and asked with a smile: "As far as I know, the imperial concubine is not planning to stop."

There is a slight smile in the eyes, shining brightly in the sun, it is really beautiful: "The son once said, we must protect Mianmian and Lian'er."

Feng Changxi laughed loudly: "At that time, Mianmian was considered a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken."

Ruan Mianmian looked at him with a smile on his face. He had such an ordinary face, but he had a youthful feeling.

"The prince is a manly man. Do you want to go back on what you said?"

Of course he can go back on his word, Ruan Mianmian's identity is suspicious in every way, but the last time Mr. Zhu died, he checked and checked and found out on Tianzihao.

And it turns out that the one who killed Master Zhu was indeed Tianzihao.

But Ruan Mianmian knew how to do light work, so he had to be suspicious?
Now that you have suspicions, if you just let her go, it's better to keep her by your side and observe her carefully.She definitely has something to do with the secret door, but I don't know what the relationship is.

Rather than wading through the muddy waters of seizing the throne, he, he might as well stay here and have a chat with Ruan Mianmian.Nothing else, he has a lot of time to spend with her.

The night is as cool as water, full of stars.

Ruan Mianmian stood by the window and looked at the infinite sky, her eyes stopped on the faint Milky Way.Slowly walked back to the bed, lay down on the bed, eyes still fixed on the sky.

Yingzhu Qiuguang cold painting screen, Qingluo small fan fluttering fireflies.The sky and night are as cool as water, lying down to watch Altair Vega.

Smiling slightly, I heard Lian'er's voice outside: "Miss, are you asleep?"

Ruan Mianmian said "En" softly, and slowly closed her eyes.Tomorrow, she should go to the secret door to have a look.

In the night, everything is silent, only the slight sound of the breeze blowing quietly through the bamboo forest.The person on the bed took a long breath, obviously already asleep.

Suddenly, his brows frowned, he woke up from the dream, and his whole body became vigilant.She wanted to sleep lightly, even in her sleep, she rarely let down her vigilance.

The sound of the bamboo outside was so urgent for a moment, it must be someone who broke in.Pretending to be in a deep sleep, Ruan Mianmian quickly opened her eyes and glanced at the next room, then quickly closed them again.

After a while, a black shadow quietly appeared from under the eaves, and with a slight movement of the door latch, the black shadow flashed in quickly.

Ruan Mianmian on the bed slowly clenched her hands, calmly observing the movement around her.There was no movement in the next room, and this man was targeting her.

Moreover, she didn't feel the slightest murderous intent.

Could it be Feng Changxi's person?

If it was a person in the palace, how could it be so quiet?How could there be no murderous intent?Or is it that the martial arts of the visitor is too high, so high that she can't even notice it?
It was too late to say it, and just when Ruan Mianmian thought that the person who came was not murderous, suddenly a chill rose in the room.

The cold air hit her bed from the door, her heart tightened suddenly, almost instantly, Ruan Mianmian was about to fly up.

At the critical moment, she quickly pressed the dart in her cuff under her body, and at the same time, she suddenly relaxed, as if she didn't know anything, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

The sharp palm wind suddenly stopped less than a palm away from the bridge of her nose. The visitor covered his face, and his dark eyes were full of disparity and incomprehension.

Standing on the edge of the bed, leaning down and staring at that face carefully, it was clearly the little face I saw at the wedding that day.The moonlight came in from the outside, and his complexion was slightly too pale, a little sickly pale.

Zixu kept wondering, if Ruan Mianmian was really as problematic as His Highness suspected, with his sharp hand just now, as a martial arts practitioner, it was impossible to sit on the bed and wait to die.

Frowning, Zixu quickly reached out and clasped Ruan Mianmian's exposed wrist, as if confirming something, he quickly released it.

After letting go, he was even more puzzled.On the night when the spies came to report that Master Zhu had been killed, Ruan Mianmian went out and hadn't returned yet.Such a meticulous investigation, if she hadn't had a problem, how could a woman's family have not returned home so late?

Standing by the bed for a while, and looking at the sleeping Ruan Mianmian for a while, Zixu stood up straight.Puzzled in his heart, he pushed open the window and quickly disappeared into the night.

Ruan Mianmian did not open her eyes, but continued to pretend to be asleep.He opened his eyes slowly until he couldn't hear any movement, and only the sound of the breeze blowing through the bamboo forest could be heard.

His martial arts are so high, and he has no intention of killing her.Ruan Mianmian frowned, then smiled in relief, and fell asleep slowly.

The night was quiet, after coming out of Ruan Mianmian's small courtyard, Zixu headed directly towards the palace.

It's just that after a while, I always feel that someone is following behind me.A smile flashed across his eyes, his figure flashed, and he quickly walked towards the Linglong Pavilion opposite.

Seeing the person in front suddenly enter Linglong Pavilion, the people behind frowned, followed without hesitation, and quietly jumped up to the roof of Linglong Pavilion.

As the largest brothel in Jingling City, Linglong Pavilion is already bustling even though it is already the second watch.The woman at the door smiled coquettishly, wearing very little.It's summer night again, just a layer of tulle can hardly cover anything.

Zixu entered Linglong Pavilion, and went directly to a room on the third floor.The man in black who followed stood on the roof, looking at everything below with sharp eyes.Noticing that the man had entered a certain room, he quickly made his way to the roof to uncover a piece of rubble.

Inside, a man and a woman were having a heated fight. The man in black on the roof saw everything below, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he stared intently, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

Finally seeing that the following was over, the man rubbed the woman hard, and asked in a rough voice: "Tell me, what do you want?"

The woman smiled charmingly, and she nestled into the man's arms: "Master, you will get what you give. If you don't give anything, he will naturally not want anything."

The man laughed, the laughter was extremely obscene.He got out of bed and picked up the clothes on the ground, then quickly took out a certain amount of money from the clothes and threw it on the woman who was still lying on the bed: "No, take it. Next time, I will serve you comfortably next time, and it will be for your benefit. "

The woman smiled charmingly, and regardless of whether she had any clothes on her body to cover her shame, she walked directly in front of the man, hooked his waist, and gently rubbed her body: "Which time has Rou'er not made you feel comfortable?"

He stretched out his hand and squeezed the woman's face again, the man didn't continue, but asked the woman to step back a little, and opened his arms to signal the woman to dress him.

When the people on the roof saw the man's face clearly, they frowned tightly.As if thinking of something, there was a slight movement in his ear, and he left Linglong Pavilion quickly.

Back at Jiuyou Palace, Zixu still had a smug smile on his face.Feng Jiuyou, who was sitting on the soft couch with her eyes closed and meditating, saw him coming in, raised her eyelids and glanced at him, then leaned lazily on the soft couch and continued to close her eyes and meditate.

"Your Highness, Zixu visited Miss Mu's yard at night, and also tested it once, and found that Miss Mu doesn't know martial arts."

(End of this chapter)