107 Why is this?

Mr. Li knew that it was time for his performance and hurriedly said, "At that time, the little one was shocked and thought he had seen a ghost, but how could there be a ghost? Is it a comeback from the dead? But how can there be such a strange thing in the world?

He matched with a frightened expression at the right time, but he didn't see a sneer from the corners of Dongfang's lips.

"Later, I looked at it again... Although it looks like it, it doesn't look like..."

"Does it look like it or not?"

Dong Ning has been sitting on the soft chair of red sandalwood painting gold, took the gold-edged snow porcelain cup handed over by the maid of honor, lifted the lid of the cup, gently stroked the floating tea, and raised her fingers as beautiful as a lotus flower.

Li Wei thought for a little: "At first glance, it looks like a person, but take a closer look..."

He tried his best to recall: "I can't say which one. There is always a little difference, especially the nature, which is simply..."

He didn't know what word to choose, and said for a long time, "If Mengfei is water, she is fire, who will burn..."

Before the words fell, Dongfang Ning suddenly laughed.

Li Weiyi was surprised. At the beginning, in order to compete for favor, Dongfang Ning used a lot of means. However, the king's relationship with Mengfei was stronger than Jin, and he could not be separated in any case. In the end, he could only get rid of Nie Ziyan. Why did the queen be generous after five years?

However, Li Wei knew it when he saw a sharp light flying out of the slanted end of his eyes.

"The little thought in his heart that she could escape this time, isn't it Wang Shang..."

Only half of the words are the most effective, because although Dongfang Ning's lips are slightly upturned, there is no smile in the bottom of his eyes.

"I heard that this woman was brought back by Qian Yuyi?"

Li Wei nodded repeatedly, but heard Dongfang Ning sneered and said, "What kind of plan is this?"

What's the plan? Beauty plan?

Li Wei blinked and didn't understand.

Idiot!

Dongfang Ning scolded secretly.

"Since it's a trick, do you want to..." Li Weiyi made a "kill" action.

Dongfang Ning disdained to look at him. She continued to play with the tea soup and moved gracefully and leisurely: "Don't do everything so well. You know, living people are always more useful than dead people!"

If the living is more useful than the dead, why does Mengfei die?

Li Weiyi didn't understand.

Dong Ning is already impatient. Since the woman made by Qian Yuyi, she looked so similar to Nie Ziyan, but fainted in the hall. Who knows what he planned to do? Qian Yumo has also stopped in recent years. At least Nie Ziyan died. No one will talk about his marriage to a civilian woman as a concubine. Isn't Qian Yuyi dissatisfied?

No wonder, there is only one step away from competing for the throne. He has made great achievements and his prestige is getting higher and higher. How can he be willing?

I don't know if the king will be tricked.

Qian Yumo seems to be idle, but he is more shrewd than anyone else. Who knows what he plans to do if he doesn't kill this woman? Long line? Big fish?

Qian Yuyi, do you think only you know your obsession with Nie Ziyan?

She sneered.

Li Wei thought she was going to issue a secret order and hurried forward.

Xu Yuanzhi is old, and the chief of the inner court always needs someone to do it. If he can...

So he put on a more attentive posture, but listened to Dongfang condensedly and said, "Left is just a trick. You might as well make a plan!"

Li Wei was confused.

Is your mind still thinking about the position of the chief of the inner court?

No matter how well-cultivated Dongfang Ning can't help showing contempt.

Li Wei didn't care. If the slaves were better than the master, how could he show the master's wisdom?

He was feeling good about himself, but he heard Dongfang Ning sigh like he was talking to himself: "Maybe I have thought too much, I hope..."

Dongfang Ning only said half a sentence, and Li Weiyi fell into confusion again.

What does this mean?

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At night, Luo Wener tossed over and over in the six-foot-wide agarwood**.

The bright smoke curtain hanging from the top of the hall seemed to fall from the sky, covering her like a water curtain. Outside, there were twelve glazed gold filament lamps, and the light and shadow reflected on the curtain, as if the softest moonlight was flowing.

Luo Wener stared at it for a while, turned over, buried her face in the water-colored Shu brocade pillow of the lamp grass core, and still couldn't sleep.

It's all because of the storm in the daytime, but now that I think back, I'm afraid.

It turns out that life and death are only between the king's thoughts.

After returning, Panyun and Nianqing kept telling the thrills of the palace maids at that time, and were very happy because Wang Shang specially opened a favor and escaped from death. Nianqing kept saying that she was the only survivor who violated this palace rule. Should she express her gratitude?

With a sneer, he turned over and looked at the peony made of silk hanging on the top of the tent.

There is no wind, but the curtain shakes gently like fog, just like the wisteria...

She was distracted, sighed, and took out the night star in her arms.

Qian Yuyi, what are you doing? After so many days, why haven't I heard from you? Are you so relieved to put me in the palace? In case I really...

The nose suddenly became a little sour.

I just felt that my heart was in a mess when I clenched the night star in the palm of my hand and put it on my chest.

At the beginning, in order to teach the arrogance of Pan Yun and Nianqing, they did not hesitate to pay the price of the valuable jade bottle. Although it did not hurt their lives, it was really dangerous and dangerous. If one was careless, there would be two more ghosts in the world. Looking at the trembling of the maids around today, who dares to predict their future fate?

The palace is really a place where people don't spit bones, and I almost became an accomplice to this trap.

No, she can't stay in this damn place anymore, but how can she send a message to Qian Yuyi and ask him to pick him up quickly?

She took out her mobile phone and fell to one side with hatred.

What's the use of this thing now?

After tossing around for a long time, when Panyun heard the movement and changed her to an xi xiang, she gradually fell asleep.

In the confusion, it seems that something climbed into bed, and the cold arm held her arm...

She immediately thought of the ghost in the palace, and even seemed to see that thing raise its head, with two beams of red blood in her messy hair...

I was shocked and wanted to open my eyes, but I found that I was haunted and couldn't move. I could only let the arm hold her tightly, and a voice trembled and said, "It's so cold..."

She almost screamed, and her fear coiled her chest and tightened her heartstrings tightly, as if she only needed to blow a gentle breath, and it would break.

And the thing refused to be quiet. It probably saw her motionless, so it pinched her face, prick her ears, and persistently scratched her nose with a hairy thing.

She sneezed big and finally woke up.

I was about to call someone, but I was stunned when I looked into a pair of eyes.

What kind of eyes is that? It's like embroidery, like a sketch, extremely beautiful, extremely beautiful, at this moment, the water is full of fog and fog, and her eyes are full of grievances and expectations.