As I was thinking, there was a woman's charming voice at the door: "Master, slow down, you drink too much."

"My King is not drunk! One more bottle!"

Sorry for a cold spine, turn around, and try to put a smile on your face, "Master, you have drunk too much, pity to send you back to the dorm."

Speaking, she wanted to push away the woman who supported Xuanyuan Haoyue. As a result, the woman was unwilling to show weakness. She tightly held Xuanyuan Haoyue's arm. The royal concubine of King Ling's palace! Go and stay. "

Pity was pushed away, a shiver, and almost fell to the ground.

She watched the woman help Xuanyuan Haoyue to return to her bedroom, listening to the shameful cry of the two, clenching her fists tightly, and a flash of cold light flashed in her eyes.

Quietly back to his bedroom, took out a pack of medicine powder from under the bed, and soon disappeared into the bedroom.

In the early morning of the next day, two maidservants screamed in the palace of Ling Wang, "Come, dead!"

Xuanyuan Haoyue frowned and got up from the bed, standing beside her, pitying her arm with Xuanyuan Haoyue's arm, and lazily said, "Wang, why are you up?"

Xuanyuan Haoyue froze, her brows pressed together, thinking about yesterday's events. Because she was divorced during the day and she was distressed, so she went out for a few drinks, encountered the seventh day in the restaurant, and was helped by the seventh day. Wangfu ~

No, that woman is not the seventh day. What about the woman he brought back?

Looking at pity with a different eye, and looking at pity in his heart, he asked nervously, "Wang Wang, why look at pity so much?"

After speaking, the hand unconsciously pulled the long hair in the ear behind the ear,

"What about the woman that King brought back last night?"

"What woman? Pity doesn't understand what you're talking about."

Xuanyuan Haoyue's eyes were cold, and he opened the quilt. The two fell into each other's eyes without looking at each other, looking at the pity of his body covered with blue. Xuanyuan Haoyue had a lingering moment. Could he be mistaken? The woman who was with him last night is pity?

In pity, when he felt aggrieved, he wrapped his quilt in his body and sobbed. Xuanyuan Haoyue said coldly: "Shut up! Let the king get out if you cry again."

Pity stops. Xuanyuan Haoyue roared coldly: "What happened, so noisy!"

Pity was tight. She poisoned the woman and pushed it directly into the lotus pond of the palace last night, and tied her feet with stones ...

The voice of the girl outside the door came, "Go back to the Lord, a woman was taken out of the lotus pond, and she is dead."

Xuanyuan Haoyue glanced back at her guilty pity, "My King hopes that this has nothing to do with you!"

Pity was so scared that he dared not talk.

When he came to the lotus pond and looked at the woman whose body was swollen, Xuanyuan Haoyue inquired about the forensic doctor's specific situation. He only heard the forensic doctor said, "This woman was poisoned and was thrown into the lotus pond"

Xuanyuan Haoyue's eyes darkened, "My King knows, let's step back."

Standing alone by the lotus pond for a long time, Xuanyuan Haoyue returned to God and returned directly to the sleeping hall. Seeing that Qingxi was dressed and sitting in front of the dressing mirror, he went directly to grab the compassionate arm and said coldly, "That woman was killed by you?"

Pity shook his head, "I don't know what Wang is talking about."

Xuanyuan Hao was short of breath, and there was no expression on the somber face. He reached out and pinched his pitying neck severely. "My king asks you for the last time, did you kill someone!"

"You let go of me, let go of me, I didn't kill. No!"

"Bitch! Come on, drive someone into the dungeon!"

"Master Wang, I was wrong, I will never dare again." Pity was scared, and she knelt down on the ground and dragged Xuanyuan Haoyue's clothes tightly, Lihua sobbed with rain: "Master, Xiao Qi was wrong, Xiaoqi never dare, please spare Xiaoqi ~ "

Xuanyuan Haoyue heard the familiar voice, looked down at the pity full of misty water, and shook his eyes for a moment. He whispered in his mouth, "Little Seven?"

Pity the chick nodded like a peck of rice, "Well, I'm Xiaoqi, I'm Xiaoqi ~"

Xuanyuan Haoyue was like a demon, and she hurriedly raised her pity. "Xiao Qi, how did you cry? The king will never say you again. He will never make you cry again. Xiao Qi, this is the king It's wrong. "

An apology a sentence makes the pitying heart more and more want to become the seventh day, the more I want to replace the first seventh seat. The throat was uncomfortably tight, and pity whispered, "Master, Xiao Qi is uncomfortable."

Xuanyuan Haoyue, like holding a rare treasure, picked up pity, and gently put her on the bed. "It won't hurt any time soon. My king will call you Taiyi,

When he had finished speaking, he rushed out of the door angrily and shouted, "Come here! Call the Taiyi Doctor."

For a long time, Xuanyuan Haoyue's eyes flashed, and she looked back and saw the pity on the bed. She suddenly froze, and she was not Xiaoqi?

Xuanyuan Haoyue's complexion suddenly became hard to look, pitying to see, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Xuanyuan Haoyue clenched her fist tightly, ignored the pity, and left the bedroom.

Sitting alone in the study, rubbing his eyebrows, "What the **** is wrong with the king? These days, other women are always regarded as Xiao Qi, what is going on?"

In the early morning of the next day, Xuan Yuanche and Xuan Yuan Haoyue came outside the gate of Lin Xiangfu. Lin Xiang received the news and hurried out to welcome him.

Looking at the troublesome steward behind him, Lin Xiang hurriedly urged, "Not too soon to call someone to call Xiao Qi."

The steward froze, "Master, we in Lin's house can't enter the courtyard of Miss Seven." After that, he winked at Lin Xiang.

Lin Xiang suddenly realized that the Prince had protected the courtyard of the seventh day so that a fly could not fly in, and the girl did not leave the yard. Thinking of this, Lin Xiang stroked the sweat on his forehead a little nervously.

Xuanyuan Che heard, coldly stopped, "No need, this palace passed by in person."

The maidservants of Lin Xiangfu hated their hearts when they saw this scene. Why can she be so spoiled by the prince?

Holding the pat tightly, he kept mumbling.

At this time, Zhengxiang, who was sleeping on the seventh day, didn't know what happened. Dongmei had already drank the water and was waiting outside. When she saw the man coming over, she was so frightened to salute herself, but accidentally overturned the basin.

Xuanyuan Che's cold eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes crossed with a murderous look! What a sloppy maid like that!

Inside the room, Chu Qi frowned, awake, and a lazy voice came out, "Dongmei, what happened outside."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard only Dongmei's begging for mercy: "Prince forgiveness, Prince forgiveness."

My heart was so tight in the seventh day. She jumped out of bed in a hurry, forgetting to wear the outer clothes, and ran straight out wearing a coat.

The moment the door was opened, everyone outside was choking. Xuan Yuanche's deep voice didn't have a trace of temperature, and he gave a cold command: "Exit all!"