Yelu Lanyan looked back at her and said, "Sister Fang, you are fine."
Qianjue, a Wenren member of the Fang family, understood that this was the direct granddaughter of the General's Mansion and the biological niece of Yelu Lanyan's biological mother.
She had the blood advantage of both countries.
This Fang Huayan was naturally arrogant.
"Yeah."
Seeing Yelu Lanyan's smiling face, Fang Huayan didn't want to be too presumptuous and walked down from the top with a little smile: "Princess Yelu, it's right for you to come here, but what is she doing here?"
Fang Huayan Yan pointed at Wenren Qianjue, rolling his eyes until only the whites of his eyes could be seen.
She smiled and said: "Is it possible that, like me, you might not be so lucky to be the emperor's concubine?"
Wenren Qianjue hated this kind of uneducated style.
Since her family had never taught her what it meant to be educated, she came to teach her how to strike like lightning.
She took Fang Huayan's extended finger and her tone was cold and unwavering.
The blade-like eyebrows were full of indifference: "Does your finger hurt?"
She spoke coldly, but the cold feeling made the palace people around her feel terrible.
Eunuch Zhao, the old eunuch of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who sent Fang Huayan to see him, was so frightened that his soul flew away.
Hearing that Ren Qianjue exerted slight force, Fang Huayan shouted in pain: "Ah, what are you doing?
Let go!"
What a delicate lady, I can't bear a little pain.
Wenren Qianjue held the slender finger coldly and suddenly realized something was wrong.
"It hurts, let go, let go quickly."
Fang Huayan's face turned pale in pain, and in an instant, big beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
The lips also lost their color.
"Miss Qianjue, what are you waiting for?
Why don't you let go?"
Eunuch Zhao also became anxious.
A trace of doubt flashed across Wenren Qianjue's pretty face.
She only exerted slight force and it would definitely not cause her such pain.
Subconsciously he let go of his hand, only to discover something terrible.
The Fang Huayan finger he just grabbed has turned into a strange purple-gold color Eunuch Zhao's face changed in shock: "This is this."
He looked back at Wen Ren Qianjue's face with a look of extreme vigilance: "Here comes someone."
Wenren Qianjue stood there calmly.
No matter what happened to Fang Huayan's finger, there was no way he had anything to do with her.
Fang Huayan's heartbreaking shouts and Eunuch Zhao's screams also alerted the other maids who came to move.
The maids poked their heads from the attic to watch the excitement.
The maids were watching the fun, but they stayed far away, for fear of getting contaminated by something.
Only Wen Ren Qianjue dared to walk up and squat down to look at Fang Huayan's fingers.
When the guards heard Eunuch Zhao's call, they all rushed forward.
Wenren Qianjue dodged lightly and avoided the guard's grasping hand, deliberately making it look like he had barely avoided it.
She was not panicked, her eyes were as calm as water, she just looked at Eunuch Zhao: "Eunuch Zhao, why are you arresting me?"
"Miss Fang's poison was poisoned by the Assassination Sect.
What on earth do you have to do with the Assassination Sect?"
Eunuch Zhao had a stern expression on his face and was already full of hostility towards her.
The expressions of the surrounding maids changed when they heard the words "Assassination Sect", and looked at Wenren Qianjue's expression with fear.
The Assassination Sect, the most terrifying organization in the world, is both good and evil.
It does not belong to any force, is independent of the world, and is not contaminated by dust.
No one dares to mess with people from the Assassination Sect, because everyone knows that no matter how powerful they are, as long as they are targeted by someone from the Assassination Sect, they will definitely die.
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"I have never heard of the Assassination Sect."
Wen Ren Qianjue retorted calmly.
Her determined tone and indifferent attitude suddenly eased the situation at hand: "Eunuch Zhao, what is my identity?
Needless to say, you You know what the consequences will be if you catch me."
Every word she said was like a thorn in Eunuch Zhao's heart.
Eunuch Zhao was not a fool.
He raised his eyes and asked Qian Jue, "What Miss Qian Jue said is true.
Then, there must be someone hiding among us."
Of course Wenren Qianjue knew this.
If she didn't do it, then the person behind it must be very powerful.
This person should not be a palace maid "It's so lively."
No one was seen, so the voice came out first.
Everyone turned to look at the door of Peacock Pavilion.
Dressed in red, he appeared at the door like the purest blood.
The young man in red clothes walked into the Peacock Pavilion.
He had a slender figure and a beautiful face.
He was so beautiful that it was hard to distinguish between male and female.
The red clothes were like flowers from the other side of the world, evil and enchanting.
His smile is enough to touch everyone's mind.
The bright eyes paused on Wen Ren Qianjue for a moment, then moved away in an instant: "Does it look good?"
After he spoke seriously, he realized that it was a man, with a slightly neutral voice, and he was very pleasant to listen to.
The palace maids were fascinated by the young man's appearance and did not react for a while.
There are actually men more beautiful than women in the world "Poison Lord in Red" When Eunuch Zhao saw this person, he was surprised at first, and then his eyes shone brightly: "You came at the right time."
The Poison Lord in red was a stranger who could not be ignored in the palace many years ago.
His Highness Seventh Prince was still by His side when he was a boy.
After His Highness Seventh Prince grew up, this person had disappeared in the capital for a long time.
Unexpectedly, he came out now.
His appearance has remained unchanged for many years.
Eunuch Zhao was not surprised either.
Wenren Qianjue looked at this beautiful boy and felt that he looked familiar.
He was wearing the red clothes that senior Hongye liked to wear.
Although he was strangely beautiful, she had never seen him before, but it made her feel very familiar.
The beautiful young man smiled, making the palace maid next to him look stupid.
Among all the people, only Wen Ren Qian Jue looked at each other coldly.
He looked at Wen Ren Qian Jue a few more times before turning his head. : "Someone was poisoned, right?"
"Yes, the poison from the Assassination Sect."
Eunuch Zhao brought this handsome young man whom he called the Poison Lord in Red to Fang Huayan.
Yelu Lanyan saw the beautiful young man coming over, looking very happy.
Unlike other palace maids, she was gentle and calm, without losing any etiquette: "Hello, Mr.
Poison."
The beautiful young man just raised his eyes to look at her, and then looked away to look at Fang Huayan.
The finger had turned purple to black, and strangely there was gold in the purple.
Bright and eerie.
The beautiful boy just dipped something in it and tapped it lightly on his finger, and the black color faded away like a tide: "Hey."
He hummed softly and called Fang Huayan: "This time, it's just a little lesson.
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I listen the most.
Stop making noise, please speak more quietly next time.”
What Everyone was even more shocked.
This poison actually belonged to the Poison Lord in red.
The reason why he poisoned him was because he thought Fang Huayan spoke loudly.
Wenren Qianjue's apricot eyes paused slightly: "This poison" "I did it."
The young man looked back, his innocent look making people instantly lovable: "I was passing by here just now and heard a really unpleasant sound, loud and noisy.
Then I took action.
Who knew it was a palace maid?
."
He shrugged helplessly.
Everyone knows that the Poison Lord in Red can kill people without being seen, and he can even bring people back to life.
Rumor has it that he has an unpredictable personality and kills and saves people all based on his mood, and no one can do anything about him.
Ignoring Fang Huayan's wailing, the red-clothed Poison Lord's eyes fell on Wenren Qianjue again, blinking, making Wenren Qianjue feel even more familiar.
This innocent demeanor was all too familiar to her.
However, she didn't want to think too much, that person had already spoken.
"Stretch out your hand."
In front of so many people, the beautiful boy suddenly smiled slyly and asked her to extend her hand rudely.
Wenren Qianjue stretched out his palm, and then he discovered that the purple-black mysterious venom on his palm had begun to spread.
She just scratched Fang Huayan's finger and it was contaminated with this poison.
Soon, like Fang Huayan, she would be in pain that would be worse than death.
Everyone craned their necks to look at her palm, frightened by the purple-gold thing.
"My poison will take effect when it comes into contact with water."
The beautiful young man was still smiling, but you didn't know how many ever-changing thoughts were hidden in that smile.
He followed the same method, dipped the medicine in it and planned to put it on Wenren Qianjue's palm.
Wenren Qianjue retracted his hand at that moment.
"Why?"
The beautiful boy's smile disappeared, and his bright eyes squinted at her: "You don't want to be rescued?"
Wenren Qianjue's expression was cold, and he stretched out his hand as a gesture to collect something: "I can handle this small matter myself, whether men and women should be intimate or not."
The beautiful young man seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't force himself.
He threw a small rouge-like box over and said, "It's for you."
When he opened it, he saw that the paste inside the small box was colorless.
Wenren Qianjue dipped it in , imitating the beautiful young man’s behavior just now, he clicked on his palm.
The medicine on the palm slowly turned purple-gold.
The palace ladies who were watching from high places took a breath, thinking that Wenren Qianjue was having a poisonous attack.
She was the only one who was still waiting calmly.
After all the purple and gold colors emerged, there was no pain at all.
Sure enough, soon after, the purple-black color in the texture receded and finally disappeared.
"Thank you Lord Du for the medicine."
Wenren Qianjue's face was still so cold.
She wanted to return the little rouge box to the poisonous master in red.
"No more."
The beautiful young man shrugged and winked playfully: "There is no reason to take back what you give out."
He seemed like a little devil at one moment, and innocent and pure like an angel at another.
It's unpredictable.
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"What's your name?"
The Poison Lord asked bluntly without any hesitation.
"My name is nothing unusual.
There is no need for Du Zun to know it."
Wen Ren Qianjue's voice was not loud, and there was no tone of rebuttal.
Just stagnant indifference.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and an unspeakable feeling passed through her heart She knew who the person in front of her was It was so angry and funny that Wenren Qianjue raised her eyebrows.
She should have guessed this kind of willfulness.
"If Lord Poison wants to know, I can tell you secretly."
Wenren Qianjue smiled lightly, and when he saw that he really put his ear to her, he softly shouted: "Gou Sheng."
Everyone saw that the handsome young man suddenly said "Hey".
Then his face turned as ugly as if he had eaten shit. , Still being recognized, it was difficult for Wu Chi to prepare carefully at home for a long time, letting Ye Qinfeng train him like a dog, find out the history of Dayin, and dress up as someone else to see his unique face.
The real red-robed Poison Lord is Hong Ye’s appearance back then, and has long since disappeared.
"What are you doing here?"
Wenren Qianjue spoke very quickly.
Wuchi was extremely dangerous here.
She said coldly: "Go quickly."
Wu Chi reluctantly glanced at Wen Ren Qian Jue, his obsidian eyes bright, and then said: "I will come again."
He put away his playful face and took a serious look at Wenren Qianjue, as if he wanted to remember her appearance.
He left Peacock Pavilion without even saying hello to the others.
Eunuch Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead and knew that he had almost caused a disaster.
He almost got into trouble.
The poisonous master in red is the master of whoever encounters misfortune.
If he is able to do good things today, he is blessed with great fortune.
What he didn't know was that the real Poison Master in red was Hong Ye himself, and he was currently enjoying himself in his Hong Ye Ze
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