451 is gain or loss

Wait, what's the sound?

Hu Lun's ears moved, and his heart suddenly tightened.

As he entered the side hall, he looked at the waves of stirred ink painting green tents and the clothes scattered on the ground. The deadly weapon "full of stars" lay under the table to reflect the cold light, and his head suddenly roared.

Is it early or late? Why is it at this time?

It must be Luo Wen'er. She can't forget her old feelings for Qian Yuyi. In the past few days, she has been eavesdropping and knowing all their plans. She was afraid that her old lover would be hurt by a star, so she seduced her master!

But the master, why are you confused? This is the best opportunity to get rid of danger. If you miss it, you know, you know...

In the account, the master whispered: "Clouds, clouds..."

This day, the master has been waiting for many years...

Hu Lun hold back for a long time and finally sighed, but burst into tears.

So, did the master get it or lose it?

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When Luo Wener woke up, she was already three poles in the sun.

She wanted to move, but with just such an idea, she felt sore all over.

She couldn't remember what happened last night. All she knew was that he was angry, crazy, sad and sad. Later... she seemed to faint and woke up, and he was no longer there.

Maybe it's because I endured for three years that I didn't have time to care about her deception yesterday. Once I wake up, in the face of all the light, I will clearly see myself and others, so...

She closed her eyes and didn't want to think about it anymore. What should come will always come. She just needs to wait.

It seems that I slept again and opened my eyes again, as if it was noon.

Qian Yumo is still not here. Did he go to court? In the past three years, she has accompanied him in and out together. If he is the only one left in the hall today, will he...

I can't help laughing at my innocence. Do you think you are really important? Who is missing in this world?

However, my mind moved... No, if you don't come back at this time, isn't it...

Last night, he tripped him, so that he could not carry out his plan and did not fall into other people's calculations, but he didn't show up overnight. Isn't it strange that the people of Wing King's Mansion? And they are ambitious, will they "invite" again? After all, it is a big deal for the wing king to marry the new princess, and the identity of the new princess is also very valuable and unique, which cannot be ignored by the court, so...

Even if it is not a gloomy day, but...

Besides, Qian Yumo is so well prepared, how can he fail? Maybe when she fainted, he was already...

She is in a hurry to get up...

Qian Yumo, I was cheated by you! You made me think you gave up the plan, but now you...

The people outside the door heard the movement inside. Soon, a green maid appeared in front of Luo Wen'er, holding a red paint tray and kneeling by the bed: "Shangyi, please use..."

It was a lotus-patterned bright silver cup, which was filled with thick purple soup, which rippled slightly and floated her surprise.

It is said that there is nothing purple in this palace, so what is this?

"Shangyi, please use it." The maid repeated.

"What is this?"

"The soup given by the king every time the concubine goes to bed..."

Servant?

Yes, I "bed" last night.

Concubine?

She suddenly wanted to laugh, and she really became one of his many women.

Sunlight can indeed wake people up. If she could think of this layer last night, would she...

"Where's Wang Shang?"

"The king hasn't gone down yet." Seeing that she didn't mean to do it, the maid couldn't help lifting the tray higher: "Shangyi, please use it."

When Luo Wener heard that Qianyu Mo was still in the palace, she was released.

She picked up the silver cup and sniffed it habitually... The fragrance of flowers was very pleasant, which reminded people of the wisteria hanging in the purple garden.

A burst of disgust suddenly appeared in her heart, but in order to send the maid of honor, she closed her eyes and planned to drink it all...

There seemed to be a gust of wind coming. When she opened her eyes, she saw a scene of snow standing in front of her, waving down the silver cup, and then there was a roar: "Get out!"

"The slave...is the general manager Hu..."

"Let you get out of here--"

The little maid had never seen Wang Shang get so angry. She hurriedly picked up the tray and rolled and crawled away.

Qian Yumo pulled Luo Wener, looked at a drop of light purple on her lips, and hurriedly wiped her sleeves: "Have you drunk?"

Luo Wener was shocked by him and shook her head when she heard the question.

Qianyu Mofang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped her lips uneasily until he knew that the light purple had indeed been wiped clean, so he hugged her in his arms.

"Is that soup poisonous?" Luo Wener looked at the bowl that fell to the ground.

Since she entered the palace, Qian Yumo has been very strict with her diet.

Indeed, if you want to kill a person, food is the best way to do it.

So, they always eat together and even drink tea. As long as she picked up the teacup, he must take a sip first.

However, at this moment, Qian Yumo shook his head, but his eyes slanted and glanced straight to Hu Lun standing by the door.

Hu Lun trembled and quickly shrank himself to one side and escaped from the master's sight.

He is a little aggrieved.

Originally, the shelter soup was taken every time the concubine went to bed. Of course, they never know what it is, because when they presented it, they only said that the king understood their hard work. This soup has the effect of nourishing the face and nourishing the body, and especially rewards those who have made contributions.

Therefore, the concubines were proud of getting this soup. Some drank the soup and publicized it everywhere to show off that Wang Shang was lucky to her last night.

That's why, for so many years, Wang Shang has done nothing, and he still carries the name of "embroidered pillow" inside and outside the palace.

However, he understood the king's thoughts.

It's just that things have changed when it comes to Luo Wen'er? Is it possible that the king wants her to give birth to a dragon heir?

But now she has smashed the soup and drove away the maid of honor. Can the women with a sensitive sense of smell in the palaces not feel strange and then find that she has been fooled?

Since it was delivered, drink it first, make it look good, and then secretly tell Luo Wener how it is, but it was smashed like this, really...

Besides, the shelter soup does have the effect of nourishing the body, but after drinking it for a long time, like Rufei, it is really amazing.

Looking at the master's eyes, it was as if he knew what he was thinking, but he was going to harm Luo Wen'er.

I also follow the rules, master.

Hu Lun lamented and quietly moved himself out of a small strip and looked inside...

The wind passed through the hall and shook the curtain, which had already blocked the master's figure.

Master... Don't blame him, do you? After all, Luo Wener didn't drink that bowl of shelter soup.

He shrank back again, looked outside the swaying hall of the bamboo forest, and his mind turned to another place...

Master... Will you tell Luo Wener what happened in today's court?