When Murong Qianjue appeared, he would fall into a deep sleep, and when he woke up the next day, he would have no idea what happened before. However, his actions are all in Murong Qianjue's memory, as long as he has done things, Murong Qianjue can remember them all.
Zongzheng Fusu hated this personality, but he still couldn't find a way to expel him.
He raised his hand, and a girl's fragrance suddenly came over his face. Zongzheng Fusu's face darkened, and he hurriedly sniffed his hands and the clothes on his body carefully, and the girl's body fragrance became stronger and stronger!
"He went to play with women?!"
Zongzheng Fusu's dark pupils suddenly tightened, and his voice resounded throughout the hall, "It was the late princess last time, who is it this time?!"
"Master, it's the third lady of the prime minister's mansion, Zhongli Wanyun." Zi Yan replied respectfully. She didn't dare to be as frivolous with her master as she was with her second master. The master's temper is capricious, unlike the second master's spring breeze, if he accidentally says a wrong sentence, the master can turn his back on her and kill her with one blow. The second master is different, the second master loves the fragrance and cherishes the jade, shows mercy everywhere, holds a folding fan in hand, is invincible in the world, but never kills women.
"Zhongli Wanyun?" Zongzheng Fusu caressed his forehead, "This king remembers this girl, when the concubine's head was seven, she accidentally broke into the mourning hall and gave this king an injection!"
Zi Yan nodded, "It is indeed her. The prince promised to heal her leg."
"Promise?!" Zongzheng Fusu snorted coldly, "That's just a condition for exchanging the antidote. Now that I can force the toxin out of my body by myself, why should I have anything to do with the Prime Minister's Mansion?!"
"But the second master doesn't want to think so." Zi Yan showed embarrassment. The second master is romantic, and he will not let go of any opportunity to flirt with a girl.
Zongzheng Fusu frowned and remained silent.
Zi Yan faltered again, "Besides, the leg of Zhongli Wanyun was indeed injured by the second master, and the second master just wanted to make up for it. The second master also said..."
Zi Yan realized that she had made a slip of the tongue and quickly covered her mouth.
"What else did he say?!" The aura around Zongzheng Fusu's body became more and more gloomy, and Ziyan shivered as if he had fallen into an ice cave for ten thousand years.
"He said, master, you are a piece of wood, but he is not, you are ruthless, he can't follow you." Zi Yan could only repeat what Murong Qianjue said.
Zongzheng Fusu's face was gloomy, and he said two words coldly, "Get down!"
"yes."
Zi Yan knelt down until her knees became weak, she seized the opportunity and hurriedly exited the door.
Zongzheng Fusu pulled out the folding fan at his waist, and with a slight force from his palm, he crushed the coquettish paper fan in an instant, leaving no powder behind. He shook his body again, and that pure white robe instantly turned into dust.
He walked behind the screen and changed into the black robe he was used to wearing, so he felt a little relieved.
Murong Qianjue hadn't come out for quite a while, but in the past three months, he appeared very frequently. Zongzheng Fusu stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, probably because of that woman.
Recently, he has been depressed and drunk, and after being poisoned, he forcibly mobilized his internal energy to force the poison, making his will even weaker, so that guy took advantage of the loophole and escaped to cause trouble!
He got up, intending to go to the military camp, but at this moment a pill slipped to his feet.
Zongzheng Fusu frowned, put the pill on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his expression changed slightly, then he raised his hand and swallowed it!
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