Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing (Transmigrated Female Support)

Chapter 1779: General, please on the couch (21)

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In such a weird atmosphere, Meng Zhian stayed in the cold palace for seven days. In the first three days, the royal palace was guarded, and the Yulinwei, who was wearing armor, stood at every exit of the royal palace, day and night.

Even in the evening, an injunction was issued, going up to the concubine's concubine and down to the palace eunuch. When the day went dark, they were not allowed to go out.

It seems that the emperor was determined to capture the thief who stole the secret of the military cabinet. It's a pity that for three days, there was a lot of noise. Everyone in the palace was in danger of themselves, for fear of getting into trouble. One by one, careful and decisive, even the concubines, who have always liked to fight with each other, have been divided a lot.

But the culprit is that he has never caught.

It's been three days. Anyone who wants to break his head can't think that this person will still be in the palace.

Seven days later, all the guards Yulinwei also withdrew, and the sky above the harem was finally no longer suppressed.

Su Kui fiddled with a peach sapling, squatting in the corner of the window of Changhuanyuan, shoveling the soil with a small shovel. Meng Zhian leaned against the wall and looked at her lazily.

A cloud of cotton floats in the sky above her head, and the warm sunlight shines on the woman's small face without powder. The skin is as white as jade. see.

She dangled her eyes, her crow's blue eyelashes curled up like thick insect wings, and flickered with the movement. She squeezed her pink lips and was doing something very seriously.

Meng Zhian couldn't understand her stubbornness.

"Why do you have to plant a peach tree? It can't be a pear tree? Or an osmanthus tree, or another apricot tree."

Su Kui didn't lift his head, "Did the peach tree ward off evil spirits, don't you know?" In a word, Meng Zhian was speechless.

In fact, Su Kui doesn't pay much attention to it, but simply thinks that in spring, the pink and tender peach petals will look good when you open the window. Of course, she will not stay here forever.

But since Meng Zhianfei wanted to find a reason, she gave him one.

Throughout the ages, how many people have died in the cold palace, whether it is guilty or innocent, is too much. Even in the ground underneath, at the bottom of Yingyue Lake, in a dried-out well in a corner, there may be hidden unknown bones.

Meng Zhian was stunned, and his dark eyes flickered, looking at Su Kui, "Do you really want to think about it again? I can take you out," he believes that living is the most important thing.

What he will do in the future will inevitably violate the world, but it also coincides with her wish.

I thought so, but Meng Zhian didn't say so.

He rubbed his deep cocoon in the palm of his hand for martial arts, and his thoughts drifted away.

Upon hearing this, Su Kui didn't answer immediately, but seriously inserted the peach seedlings into the dug pit, buried them sturdyly, and poured a scoop of water. Then he stood up covered in mud and set his sights on Meng Zhian's eyes, saying, "Then I would like to ask you why do you have to be obsessed with taking someone who has lost their soul like a walking dead?"

"I haven't said it, but your identity shouldn't be low?" Speaking of this, Su Kui suddenly lowered her head and chuckled, looking unclear: "Maybe, we may still know it. You have been reluctant to see me in my true face, Is this a factor? "

Su Kui stared closely at his eyes, not to miss any emotional changes in his eyes.