If this continues, won't everything in the Night Palace be smashed clean by this woman?
The housekeeper knelt outside the Night Palace with a sad face and thought silently.
"What's wrong?"
A lazy and charming voice said.
Baili Suye just got up, sat lazily on the soft couch, and the butler came in.
The housekeeper knelt there bitterly: "The precious black peonies in the backyard were plucked clean by Miss Qian Jue."
Baili Suye said leisurely: "Plant again."
The housekeeper was stunned for a long time and felt a little aggrieved: "And the celadon bottle in the study, it's an antique from the Six Dynasties."
His 3,000 strands of hair were spread down, and a pair of dark night eyes faintly squinted: "Buy more." housekeeper: Balabala knelt down there all afternoon and got this kind of answer.
He knew in his heart that his master didn't care much about things external to him.
Finally coming out of the Night Palace, I met Wenren Qianjue coming back refreshed and refreshed.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled extremely charmingly: "Ah, butler, you are here, go back and take a look at the wine cellar." ” The butler knew something was wrong the moment he passed by her, and his heart suddenly rose in his throat: "What happened to the wine cellar?"
"It's nothing."
Wenren Qianjue shrugged and rubbed his clean wrists: "It's just that I accidentally bumped into one, oh, I didn't expect that the wine jars were crushing one after another, and the other wine jars were also crushed.
Then I thought I wouldn’t use the wine anyway, so I left the little pet to clean up the mess.”
Before he finished hearing the words, the butler quickly ran towards the wine cellar.
Wenren Qianjue smiled knowingly, wondering if that little guy Chi Yan was still happy after drinking.
He had been suffering a lot from him these past few days, so he should make him happy.
Walking into the Night Palace, I heard Baili Suye's extremely lazy voice, with a lazy smile on his lips: "Have you had enough fun?
Why did the housekeeper offend you?"
He revealed the secret with one word, and he was very generous and did not deny it: "It's almost done."
As for entering the Night Palace that day, if the housekeeper just let her in and saw that scene, there would be nothing to say.
As for wearing the clothes specially worn by bed-warmers, it was his fault.
He wants to humiliate himself and make him quit before the difficulties She also let the housekeeper know that not everyone can be bullied by him.
"Now that we've had enough fun, let's do something useful."
Baili Suye's dark eyes suddenly became extremely evil, and he pulled the little woman who was still smiling evilly onto the soft couch.
Place it next to yourself and hold it tightly.
Wenren Qianjue revealed his little head from the blanket: "Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, I can't breathe."
The tip of her nose is a little red, it must have been frozen in the wine cellar.
It's unclear who is warming whom's bed now.
Baili Suye still had a faint smile on her lips and gently let go of her hand.
He just let her continue to lie beside him and didn't allow her to go far away.
Wenren Qianjue warmed up in the soft couch for a while, rubbed his nose, and said softly: "Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, how is your injury?"
"I'm not injured."
Baili Suye closed her eyes slightly, as if she didn't want to mention it again.
Wenren Qianjue pointed his finger on his chin, thinking that since he had been staying in the Night Palace these past few days, His Highness the Seventh Prince treated him quite well, but it was hard to say anything about the injuries on his body.
Every time he mentioned this issue, he seemed to be avoiding it and refused to mention it again.
Is there anything that someone as powerful as him wouldn't want to mention?
Wenren Qianjue opened her eyes, walked over, frowned and said: "Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, tell the truth, what method can be used to cure this problem?"
Baili Suye's eyes darkened, her blood was his healing medicine, and he didn't want to speak about this.
Leaning on the soft couch, supporting his perfect figure, he said coldly: "I don't want to hear you mention this matter again in the future."
Wenren Qianjue hadn't seen such an alienated attitude in his bones for a long time, and her heart sank suddenly.
Then she touched her nose and smiled lightly: "Although it's not bad to live and eat for free in His Majesty Seventh Prince's place recently, after all, Lin The affair between the government and Wei Qing is not over yet.
If His Majesty the Seventh Prince is in good health, it’s time for me to leave.”
Baili Suye didn't make a sound for a long time.
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This little woman is like a bird that never falls.
Ye Gong, can't you trap her?
Now his strength has almost recovered.
There was really no need to keep her here any longer: "Go ahead."
Wenren Qianjue was slightly startled, it's that simple According to his usual way, shouldn't he say no forcefully?
Suddenly there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
She took a deep breath and smiled ruthlessly: "Then thank you, Your Highness."
The smell of incense ash permeated the dim room.
With a creak, the door opened.
Zhu walked in slowly.
Wenren Xuexi turned her back to her and seemed to be praying devoutly to the Buddha statue.
He slowly turned around when he heard the voice: "Mother is here."
Mrs.
Zhu shook her handkerchief twice to shake off the ashes in the room: "Ask the servant to send a message and tell me to come to me if you have anything."
"Yes."
Wenren Xuexi chuckled, very gently: "I forgot to tell my mother last time that I have a way to make Wenren Qianjue fall into a place of no return."
"It's true."
Zhu said she was very doubtful.
If it was true, why didn't she mention it when she was put under house arrest that day?
She just mentioned it when she was about to send Yu'er to the palace to meet the queen.
Wenren Xuexi stood up, walked to Zhu's side, and whispered a few words.
Zhu's eyes widened instantly.
She didn't expect such a thing to happen.
He stirred up a hint of joy: "Without further ado, let's change today.
I heard that the little bitch has returned to the inn.
Now we, mother and daughter, are going to meet her."
Wenren Xuexi followed behind with a smile on her face.
Before leaving the Buddhist hall, she glanced at the futon coldly.
This plan was originally intended to be kept to herself, but since she knew Zhu's secret, everything was different.
In front of the inn, a carriage stopped steadily.
Zhu and Wenren Xuexi stepped out of the carriage one after another and came to the shopkeeper: "Is Wenren Qianjue here now?"
As soon as the shopkeeper saw the aristocratic person coming, followed by a girl who looked like a fairy, anyone else but the well-known celebrity Xue Xi in the capital immediately guessed the identity of Mrs.
Zhu, nodded and bowed: "This way, this way."
Ever since she stepped off the carriage, Mrs.
Zhu deliberately showed off, fearing that no one would recognize her.
By the time they arrived at Wenren Qianjue's room, there were already many people watching.
You don't see the Prime Minister's wife every day.
Even if you don't want to see her, the Wenren Xuexi next to you is enough to please your eyes. bang The door was kicked open by the maid and mother-in-law brought by Mrs.
Zhu.
Mrs.
Zhu sneered and said: "Wenren Qianjue, please bring back our Wenren's treasure."
Wenren Qianjue had just returned to the inn when she was approached by the mother and daughter.
A smile appeared on her lips: "The Prime Minister's wife is coming very menacingly.
What do you want to do?"
She rubbed her wrists, and Chi Yan yawned softly under her hands, invisible to others.
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Wenren Qianjue is very lazy, and her enemies have been coming to her door one after another recently.
Is it God forcing her to vent her anger?
Mrs.
Zhu was very confident and would not accept her trick at all.
She waved her hand and said, "Search for me."
The surrounding maids and women all rushed in, all with ferocious expressions on their faces, wishing they could find something to slap Wenren Qianjue in the face.
Keng The ancient sword was placed in front of them.
Wenren Qianjue stroked the hair beside her ear and smiled ruthlessly, but she was very irritating: "If you want to enter, you can, but you must ask my permission first."
Isn’t it too whimsical for the mother and daughter to think that she is the Wenren Qianjue who was once exploited by others?
The maids and wives were blocked by the knife, and looked at Mrs.
Zhu timidly.
Mrs.
Zhu raised her eyebrows and looked at Wen Ren Qianjue condescendingly: "I'm still wondering why you scolded your father and insulted your mother.
You want to die.
If you want to live, you have to leave Wenren Mansion.
It turns out that Wenren Qianjue has stolen the treasure of Wenren Mansion.
Are you guilty of not letting people in?"
Downstairs, a group of people stretched their necks and looked up, wanting to see what was going on.
Wenren Qianjue touched her nose and smiled like a ruffian.
Why, this time Wenren Mansion changed its mind.
Instead of calling her an unchaste woman, they simply called her a thief.
Seeing that the crowd was silent, Zhu smiled even more triumphantly: "If you don't dare, don't dare.
Just hand over the things obediently.
For the sake of you and me being mother and daughter, I won't report it to the official."
A mother-daughter scene Haha she just wanted to laugh.
Wenren Qianjue frowned coldly: "What if I asked you to search, but you found nothing?"
Zhu thought for a moment, put her hand on Wenren Xuexi's hand, and asked, "What do you want?"
Wenren Qianjue's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and his voice was clear, reaching everyone's ears: "Kneel down and apologize to me."
Zhu's identity is the wife of the prime minister, and her status is extremely noble.
But Wenren Qianjue is now alone and wants her to kneel down to Wenren Qianjue The people watching below exploded.
Zhu's nose was almost crooked with anger, but she still held back and squeezed Wenren Xuexi's hand, and said softly: "Are you sure?"
Wenren Xuexi leaned into Zhu's ear and said in a lower voice: "Don't worry, mother, my daughter asked about it.
This is the first time she has come back since she left the inn last time."
The last time she came to the inn, she secretly hid a priceless treasure in her room before leaving.
She was completely defeated, but she would never let go of any chance to make a comeback.
I didn't tell Mr.
Zhu before I was put under house arrest because I wanted to take advantage of it myself.
Now When Zhu saw Wenren Xuexi being so sure, she calmed down.
She was relieved when Wenren Xuexi was doing things.
Confidence returned to her face, and she asked: "What if the things are found?"
Wenren Qianjue stood there lazily.
When he heard her words, he just shrugged and said with an indifferent attitude: "You say it."
Mrs.
Zhu gritted her teeth: "I want you to leave the capital forever and never come back.
In addition, according to my Dayin laws, one finger should be chopped off for the crime of theft."
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With so many people watching, once Wenren Qianjue agrees, he will never lie.
It was possible that she could finish off this little bitch once and for all.
Wenren Qianjue's eyes moved from Zhu's face to Wenren Xuexi's face. , They came here in a fierce manner, but Wenren Xuexi seemed to have a very well-behaved expression.
It seemed that only the Zhu family cared about whether Wenren's treasure could be found, while Wenren Xuexi's eyes flickered, as if she didn't care whether the thing was there at all.
It feels weird, I can’t put it into words.
Zhu shouted angrily: "Wenren Qianjue, are you afraid?"
The maids and women all started cheering, and soon the onlookers below also started shouting: "You're scared, you're scared."
Wenren Qianjue smiled.
She couldn't do this kind of thing to gain others' momentum and destroy her own, especially with Zhu.
Even if there are dangers ahead, she will still give it a try A sharp dagger was unsheathed and slapped on the table hard.
The smile on Wenren Qianjue's lips was extremely proud, showing her peerless grace: "Okay, I'll make a bet with you":