sinovels Chapter 58 058 The Woman in Red
Chapter 58 058 The Woman in Red
The private banquet in the palace and the fact that the emperor deliberately concealed the ghosts, only said that the fairy masters came to the palace to pray for blessings, so the concubines and concubines in the harem laughed at Yanyan.
Or some bold ones even laughed and chatted with them directly, and Duan Hongzhi and Wei Qing became the most popular conversation partners.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late, I'll go back and rest first." Shen Feng rejected Emperor Rongchang's kind invitation to watch a play, and left with his people.
The beautiful woman sitting next to the emperor serving wine glanced at the direction they were leaving, turned her head and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, Min'er feels a little uncomfortable and wants to go back first."
The emperor, who was on the verge of excitement, hurriedly said, "What's wrong with my concubine? Do you want to call the imperial doctor?"
"Your Majesty, don't worry, the concubine probably drank too much and wants to go back to sleep." Concubine Ru smiled, got up from the emperor and saluted, "The concubine will leave."
Emperor Rongchang saw that the woman's face was indeed flushed, and the brilliance in her eyes was even more fascinated, so he waved her back.
"I'll go to your place after the dinner," said the emperor.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
On the second day after the dinner, without the emperor's knowledge, there were more "guards" by his side.
From the outsiders' point of view, the few immortal masters who just came to the palace just didn't leave the gate, maybe they hid in the palace to pray for blessings, but in fact they were guarding the emperor's side in different shifts.
They lived together peacefully for several days, and still got nothing, but they all knew that this was the limit, and the people behind the scenes were about to do something.
The starlight was dim that night, the eunuch guarding the Hall of Mental Cultivation yawned, looked up and looked outside the door, heh, it was getting late.
It's just that their emperor is too diligent, and he is still handling government affairs inside at this point.
"Eunuch Shun, the imperial concubine sent the maid Cai'er to bring tremella soup." The short eunuchs led the maids to come forward.
Xiao Shunzi raised his eyelids and glanced at the white fungus soup in the tray held by the court lady, and said with a smile, "It's still Rufei who has a heart."
"Your Majesty is also worried about His Majesty's health." Cai'er replied obediently.
"Well, we are moved by the love between His Majesty and Your Majesty." Xiao Shunzi answered, then took the tray, and said, "Send it to Sa's family, Miss Cai'er can go back."
Emperor Rongchang, who was concentrating on reviewing the memorials in the study of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, looked up and saw Xiao Shunzi coming in with a tray.
"Since it was sent by Concubine Ru, let's put it here." The emperor patted the vacant seat on the edge of the memorial and gestured.
"Hey." Xiao Shunzi put down the soup bowl and backed out. The emperor didn't like others watching when he was working.
The study room became quiet again. Jinrong took a sip of soup and continued to concentrate on reviewing the memorial, so he didn't notice that there was no movement outside the study room.
Wei Qing, who was secretly protecting the study with the emperor, frowned, feeling that something was wrong, but when he rushed out of the study, he saw that it was pitch black outside.
It was as if the entire study room had been stripped out of the hall and thrown into darkness.
Wei Qing took a step back, with one foot inside the door and one foot outside the door. The foot of the foot outside the door was a rippling black water, viscous and weird.
He turned his head to look at the emperor, but saw that the other party was concentrating on the work at hand without realizing it, his heart sank slightly, and he raised his hand to cast a protective spell.
A layer of golden light flickered on the emperor's body, and Wei Qing stepped into the darkness with peace of mind. In the darkness, there were some shrill or low-pitched roars...
"No, I can't feel the aura of my junior brother." Yun Chuyi, who was sitting in the room resting, suddenly got up and looked at the other person in the room with an ugly expression.
Shen Feng remained calm, just put down the book in his hand and sighed: "It's finally here."
"Is he all right?" The worried Elder Yun stood up without sitting down, and kept pacing in the room.
"It'll be fine." Shen Feng replied to her, seeing that she still didn't believe it, he had to say, "Maybe it's because he's trapped in a certain formation that you can't feel his breath."
"It's also possible... that he's dead, isn't it?" Yun Chuyi was still worried.
"Is it so easy for a Nascent Soul cultivator to die?" Shen Feng asked back, stroking his mustache and sighing, "Besides, with that kid Zhong Wu following him, he didn't die, let alone your junior brother."
Yun Chuyi thought for a while, and it seemed that this was really the case, so the originally worried mood was quickly relieved.
There was a dense darkness in front of him, even if he released his consciousness, he couldn't "see" anything, so Wei Qing knew that the darkness was not simple.
As he moved forward step by step, the roaring sound in his ears was still fluctuating from far and near, high and low, which made Wei Qing wonder if he had been spinning in circles all the time.
Suddenly, a cluster of small lights appeared not far away, Wei Qing blinked, feeling weird.
But even though he knew there was something weird in his heart, his body still involuntarily approached the light source, and Wei Qing didn't realize that it was actually a small ball of light until he was right in front of his eyes.
In the center of the light group there is a little man sitting upright. The little man is fleshy and looks familiar.
Wei Qing thought about it carefully, and found that the image of this little person was exactly like the Nascent Soul in the body of a Nascent Soul cultivator, but why is there such a thing here?
With a sinking heart, Wei Qing walked a few steps around the light ball, and slowly raised the light sound sword in his hand...
"Your Majesty, the concubine also made some pastries and brought them here."
A soft and charming voice sounded, and Emperor Rongchang, who was concentrating on government affairs, looked up and saw the peerless face of his beloved concubine.
"Why is it so late at night?" The emperor quickly put down the memorial in his hand, stood up and walked to the woman, hugging her thin shoulders, "I don't need to wear more, it's really cold."
Concubine Ru smiled lightly, and held the emperor's hand holding her shoulders with her backhand, her beautiful eyes drooped slightly, and her cherry red lips slightly parted: "Min'er can't sleep, and she misses His Majesty so much, so we disturb each other late at night, I hope His Majesty will not." Blame."
The emperor smiled "haha", and held the hand on the woman's shoulder even tighter, and his words were full of pity: "Silly Miner, you are worried about me and miss me, how could I blame you?"
"Your Majesty..." Concubine Ru was moved, she raised her eyes to look at the stalwart man, and whispered, she slowly rested her head on the stalwart man's shoulder, her hands dropped, and hugged the man's waist.
"Your Majesty is the best man in the world. It is a blessing for Min'er to be favored by His Majesty."
As the woman spoke, she began to untie the man's belt, her charming cheeks were stained with blush.
The emperor chuckled, how could he not understand the beauty's intentions, and stretched out his arms directly, pressing the woman on the desk.
"It seems that my concubine deliberately didn't let me read the memorial tonight." The emperor said with a smile, his breathing suddenly became heavy.
"Will Your Majesty blame the concubine?" The little woman who knows how to act coquettishly kills men the most.
"No, no, the concubine concubine invites you kindly, how can I refuse?"
"That would be great, Min'er is willing to share the bliss with His Majesty..."
A sharp claw slowly stretched out, resting on the man's back, the woman's smile became more and more charming, her bright red lips seemed to be covered with a layer of fresh/blood.
Jinrong, just enjoy your last charming night...
"Ah!" A shrill cry of pain resounded through the study, but none of the people guarding outside the study rushed in.
The woman clutched her bloody hand and glared fiercely at the man in front of her.
The man licked his lips, as if it was a pity or distress: "Tsk, it's really fragrant and poisonous."
As he spoke, he touched his back, and a large piece of the vest material was torn.
"You're not Jinrong at all, who are you?" The woman's face was sullen, her voice obscure.
"I..." The man brushed his hanging hair, and suddenly changed his face when he raised his hand, "I'm Tangtang... cough, Tangtang's disciple of Tiandao Sect."
"Introductory disciple?" The woman looked strange when she heard what he said, as if she didn't believe it.
Duan Hong looked at the woman up and down, and asked, "Why, don't you believe that a beginner disciple is so powerful? To tell you the truth, we have seen through your plan long ago."
Hehe, this time they made a deliberate plan to provoke this stupid woman. Wei Qing leaving the study to create an opportunity for her is only the first step.
Unexpectedly, the woman burst out laughing when she heard his words: "See through? Hahaha, it's ridiculous, take a closer look!"
Duan Hongzhi's complexion changed, and he looked in the direction of her finger, and saw that the illusion they arranged was suddenly shattered, and the emperor who was sitting in front of the book case processing the memorial outside the illusion was lying quietly on the table, his life and death unknown.
"Heh, you think I'll be hooked if you just pretend to be someone I've lured away? Tell you, I've made double insurance!"
The woman smiled triumphantly, her body in the illusion gradually blurred, and a woman in red slowly appeared beside the emperor.
Wearing a veil, the woman in red flicked her painful left hand, and rested her free right hand on the emperor's neck: "Little guy, you can see who wins."
Duan Hongzhi's face was ugly, looking at her eyes as if they were about to burst into flames, and he suddenly laughed again amidst the woman's gradually complacent expression.
"Really, then you have to take a good look at who loses and who wins."
A similar sentence was returned to her, but the woman's expression changed instantly, and the situation reversed before she could react.
The emperor who was lying on the table was standing behind her at this moment, and a sharp dagger was hung around her neck.
"Tsk tsk tsk, why don't you learn a lesson after being tricked once?"
Duan Hongzhi sighed, walked up to the woman and pulled off her veil, a jade-like face appeared, but there were strange black lines around the corners of the eyes.
"Okay, so you guys already knew..." Before the woman finished speaking, she felt the dagger getting closer, and she couldn't help but straighten her body, "What are you going to do?"
Zhong Wu, who regained his original face, pushed the woman in his arms towards Duan Hongzhi, and with a slight movement of five fingers, a silver chain bound the woman who was trying to escape.
Duan Hongzhi barely escaped, Brother Xindao, don't drag me down by keeping your chastity, I don't want to touch this woman.
So the woman in red, whom no one wanted to touch, fell to the ground in embarrassment, staring at the two even more fiercely.
"Who the hell are you? What are you trying to do?!" Seeing that she couldn't break free, and couldn't escape, the woman simply calmed down. She couldn't beat these two people anyway.
"I want to ask you a few questions." Zhong Wu looked down at the woman with a blank expression on his face.
"First question, where is the man you lured away now?"
The author has something to say:
small theater
Duan Hongzhi: Hurry up, ask this woman the question we want to know the answer to!
Zhong Wu: Come on, where is my man?
Duan Hongzhi:? ? ?Is this problem not urgent?
Zhong Wu: ...Where is my wife?
The sky is big and the earth is big, and the daughter-in-law is the biggest, so this matter needs to be urgent...