Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

"Does birth have anything to do with character?"

As soon as I heard this voice, I felt that my chest was cold.

Xie Yan also frowned, and all of them turned their heads, and saw a thin figure, like some standing unstable, leaning against the door, a pair of godless eyes hanging down, did not look at any one people.

My breath suddenly tightened.

That is-Han Zitong!

Although at that moment, I really hope that someone can come forward to say a word, even if it is a sentence, can dispel Xie Xie's suspicion, but if this sentence is spoken from Han Zitong's mouth, it is better than let Xie Xie doubt me To make me even more disturbed.

Although my heartbeat was about to come out of my chest, my face remained calm and quiet, but I didn't dare to speak easily.

Xie Xie, frowned slightly: "Miss Zitong?"

"Today's guests are outside the gate, and the guards of Jinling House are all handed over to Mr. Xie. Why is there still time for Mr. Xie to come in and check such a trivial matter?"

Han Zitong was still a little breathless, holding his door frame with one hand, raised his head to look at Xie Yi.

The few folds in Xie's brows were deeper.

He said: "It was negligence that disturbed Ms. Zi Tong. But Ms. Yan just got involved with someone from Shengjing and was injured. This is not a trivial matter."

Han Zitong didn't look at me, so she smiled slightly: "Did she just say that, the other person's mouth was not clean, and Ms. Yan couldn't breathe her hands, which is just human nature." What, Han Zitong's voice was raised again, saying: "Mr. Xie must not think that people from a famous family must have a noble character, superior to ordinary people."

"..."

"Huh, now I see, maybe these people don't understand what loyalty and filial piety are compared to ordinary people."

"..."

"Not even worth being!"

Although she said these words with sneer, I clearly felt that she was gritting her teeth, as if she was going to crunch her teeth. Xie Xuan stood aside and heard her words, and suddenly she was stuffed. .

It was just that he was saying that I am from a famous place, and now Han Zitong said that the people who came from the place did n’t understand loyalty, filial piety, and unworthiness, apparently he was pointing at my nose and scolded. Although his identity in this house is special, but If caught in the battle between the two women, obviously it is not someone like him who can play at will.

Sure enough, his face was somewhat embarrassed, and said, "Miss Zitong's words are heavy."

"is it?"

Han Zitong sneered: "Would you like to ask more?"

Xie Yan glanced at her again, then turned to look at me again, and finally said, "I'm just worried that Miss Yan's injury could distract Prince Gong Pei, so I come in and take a look. Since Miss Yan is not a big deal, Then do n’t bother. Three, leave. ”

After speaking, he turned around and went out.

As soon as he left, the flowers and bamboo behind him naturally went out quickly, and closed the door smoothly.

In fact, it was still daylight, but the moment the door was closed, I clearly felt that the quietness of the three remaining people in the room was darkened.

No one spoke, and no one moved.

I looked at Han Zitong, Han Zitong also looked at me, and Nangong Lizhu stood aside and looked at us both very carefully.

The three were stalemate like a confrontation. The room was so quiet that they could hear the sound of a bamboo leaf outside.

I also heard it clearly, Xie Xiong they went away.

Finally, Nangong Lizhu moved first, but she did not speak, but walked to the door and opened the line to look outside. It was confirmed that everyone had gone. There was no outsider in the inner courtyard, which relieved her. It seemed that the door was closed again, then his hands were against the door frame, turned over and looked at us.

Han Zitong and I looked at each other still.

The cold sweat on Nangong Lizhu's forehead seemed to be coming out. Seeing the little time passing by, she finally couldn't hold back, and said, "You--"

"You, run away today."

Han Zitong spoke first.

And this sentence is not a question, it is a completely determined tone.

My brows froze slightly.

This matter has been known to her, but this is not the worst state I worry about.

When Nangong Lizhu heard her, her face paled, and what she wanted to say subconsciously, Han Zitong had turned her head to look at her: "The relationship between the two of you is not as bad as it was before."

"..."

"You have been acting!"

"..."

Nangong Lizhu's face faded, and she wanted to say something. After hearing these words from Han Zitong, she finally blocked her throat.

The thoughts in my head passed by quickly.

She already knows the true purpose of Nangong Lizhu, but she helped us perfunctory Xie Yun, it is obviously that there are other intentions. At this time, it is the most important thing to hold the soldiers, to understand her reality and control the situation .

At this time, he looked up at her and said calmly, "Yeah, we have been acting."

"..."

"Like just now, Miss Zitong is in front of Mr. Xie."

"...!"

Her face was also sinking.

However, it is not anger or unhappiness to be seen through, but a kind—as if it is finally calm to come to this step.

I continued to say, "I acted with her to protect myself. Then what did Ms. Zitong do for us?"

Han Zitong did not answer the question: "What is the purpose of the two of you?"

"..."

"You guys, do you want to calculate what the yuan repairs?"

"..."

"Do you want to hurt him?"

Nangong Lizhu's face did not change, but there was some confusion in her eyes, because she had just overheard my conversation with the person sent by Wen Fengxi from the path outside the bamboo forest, and she was very clear about this. Thing.

Fortunately, Han Zitong's attention was on my body from the beginning, and the expression on my face remained the same. At this time, a little sneer was revealed.

Fortunately, not to the worst.

As soon as she appeared and opened her mouth, what I was most worried about was not that she knew that I would run away with Nangong Lizhu, but that she already knew Wen Fengxi's plan to attack Jinling today. Judging by Han Zitong's temperament, if Nangong Lili and I are just trying to escape, she may not try her best to stop them. Even under certain conditions, we can get help from her, but if our means is directed at Pei Yuanxiu , This woman would not speak so well.

Obviously, she didn't know that Wen Fengxi was going to attack Jinling.

It is true that Nangong Lizhu overheard my conversation with that person just now, and she was on the guard against Han Zitong, so Han Zitong should not have noticed it.

Thinking of this, I breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "You are right, I have been acting with her, the purpose is that we want to take advantage of today, Pei Yuanxiu to marry Miss Ao and escape from Jinling."

"..."

"As for what you said to hurt him--"

I laughed and spread my hands: "Do you see me and her like this?"

"..."

Han Zitong did not speak, and looked at me vigilantly, and looked at Nangong Lizhu, as if looking at us.

As a result of examination, naturally, no.

But she didn't relax at all: "Then what are you guys doing from the beginning to cover up your relationship?"

This time, I sneered, and slowly raised my finger towards Nangong Lizhu: "Did you see the injury on her face?"

Han Zitong frowned slightly: "That's not her--"

"Don't say what she blame yourself for!" My voice increased even more, pressing her voice directly, and interrupting her: "Her face was cut intentionally!"

"...!"

Han Zitong suddenly widened his eyes.

Nangong Lizhu's expression was even more bleak this time. She glanced at Han Zitong, and her two hands behind her suddenly fell to her side, her hands were tightly squeezed into fists.

Han Zitong said: "You lied to me, they said that she was struggling by herself, so she was injured by mistake!"

My sneer is clearer: "If it were you, with such a look, would someone struggle to hurt your own face when someone approached you with a knife?"

Her expression froze.

"Why don't you think about it, when a person is struggling to use the best hand when she is struggling, but she has nothing on her hand, but she hurt her face."

"..."

These words of mine also undoubtedly made Nangong Lizhu face the unbearable scene again. She shivered so much, her face paled like a piece of paper, and Han Zitong stared at her with wide eyes and flashed in her eyes. a.

I continued: "Have you thought about it, who wants her face to be destroyed most?"

"..."

"And before I came to Jinling, Nangong Lizhu had always determined that it was you who let people hurt her face."

"what?!"

Han Zitong's face sank, and he couldn't believe it: "How could I--"

This time, Nangong Lizhu was more collapsed, and slowly slid down against the door.

When he didn't finish talking, Han Zitong held her own. When she turned to look at Nangong Lizhu again, she seemed to have understood it completely.

She murmured, "No, it's impossible ..."

"..."

"It won't be like this."

Her whole body was a little messy, but she struggled and looked up at me, her eyes flushed slightly: "You're lying to me. She, though she--she won't do it, how could she do it? And she's giving me trouble! She won't! "

I looked at her quietly and said, "Will it not be me?"

"..."

"She will prove it to you."

"..."

"Just today."

Han Zitong's eyes had completely lost focus, and he looked at me blankly, his thin body shivering violently: "She proved it herself, how can you prove it?"