Supreme Poison Doctor: The ghost king's golden concubine

Chapter 1160: Call the fourth brother (5)

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Zhongli Yuyan's gaze was firm.

So what if Zhongli Wanyun soared into the sky, her heart had never been given to the prime minister's mansion, and her father could not count on her. Even if she Zhongli Yuyan does not live up to expectations in every possible way, she is still the daughter raised in the palm of her father's hands, and she is her father's hope.

Emerald was full of joy, "If you can successfully kick Dongfang Lingxi this time, the lady's status in the hearts of His Royal Highness will naturally be different from before. We also have the help of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Fuguo Duke's Mansion, and we will fly to the branch, just around the corner."

"I have endured it for so long, and good days are finally coming." Zhong Liyuyan took a sip of tea, eyes full of scheming.

At midnight, Zhaoyang Palace.

Shen Zhaoyu was leaning on the couch in the side hall, obviously extremely sleepy, but wanted to drink strong tea one after another.

Xinlan stared at her master, and couldn't help worrying, "Master, it's late at night, go to bed earlier, what are you waiting for? In order to help His Highness King Ning block those bad things, for three days in a row, His Majesty flipped your sign, you They all claim that they are sick! There are too many people in the palace talking about it, if this continues, those concubines, big or small, will probably chew their tongues, saying that the empress is proud of being favored!"

Shen Zhaoyu rubbed his sore arm, frowned, and asked, "How about being arrogant?"

When Xinlan heard this, she was slightly stunned, as if she really couldn't do anything about it. After all, I don't know when the situation of the four concubines standing together has been easily dispelled. In the secluded and deep palace, except for her, an imperial concubine, there is no other woman who can stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

Her master was as quiet as a landscape painting, but it was the landscape painting hidden in the deep palace that compared all the pictures of beauties in the palace with many people!

"Back then, Concubine Chen was arrogant because of her favor, and gossip was everywhere in the palace, and His Majesty was not willing to hurt her at all. These four words, proud of her favor, can only show that a man really spoils a woman to the bottom of his heart. .” Shen Zhaoyu twitched the corners of her lips in embarrassment, “I think I’m not good enough.”

"Master, don't say that... Wasn't it because of you that the Concubine Chen was favored back then?!" Xin Lan looked dissatisfied, "You know, the peacock dance was supposed to be performed by you, but it's a pity—"

"Don't bring up the past." Before Xin Lan could finish her sentence, Shen Zhaoyu gave her a cold look, "It's getting late, and it's time for me to rest. You can go outside and watch over."

"Yes." Xin Lan rubbed her fingers, but retreated helplessly.

The gate of Zhaoyang Palace creaked and shut tightly.

Shen Zhaoyu glanced at the dark place, guessing that tonight would not last, so she straightened up, took a few steps forward, and went to blow the candles on the table.

A gust of wind blew by, and a black shadow flickered across the roof beams.

"Who?!" Shen Zhaoyu turned around subconsciously, and a cold soft sword was already resting on her neck through her high collar.

The man in black took off his veil in front of her, and twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, "Concubine Yu has not seen her for many years, and she is still so bright and charming. I heard that she has been promoted to a noble concubine now, why is she still guarding the palace alone in the middle of the night?" What about Zhaoyang Palace? Gongsunqian has been dead for so long, so old man Yuchi still doesn’t want to announce you to sleep?!”

The man was about forty years old, about the same age as Shen Zhaoyu. On the sword was a hexagonal beast unique to Wei, holding the sword in his left hand, and his right sleeve was empty. When a gust of wind blew, the sleeve swayed endlessly.

"Gongsun Lin! This is Ningguo Imperial Palace, trespassers will die!" Shen Zhaoyu suddenly changed his face, and his eyes were as gentle as water, and they were extremely cold in an instant!