The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 382 She Is Well

Su Mo watched Zixi walk in from the outside carrying a large basin of crushed ice, and took a sip of tea calmly with his head down.

Before she could ask, Zixi spoke first: "Oh, Miss Xia, you're back. The weather is too strong. Just now, my servant went to the kitchen to get some crushed ice to cool down your room."

Su Moliang looked at her flattering smile, sneered in his heart, and nodded expressionlessly: "Thank you."

Seeing that she didn't doubt herself, Zixi was still the same as usual, and there was nothing unusual, so she put down the basin in peace of mind, and kindly reminded: "Miss Xia, you are also tired today, this servant will serve you to bed."

I can't wait to persuade her to go to bed in such a hurry.

Su Moliang glanced at her, and rubbed his temples tiredly, as if he was really tired, nodded slightly: "Okay."

Then he stood up and let her help him to go to bed and rest.

Su Moliang always likes to light some soothing incense when she sleeps, and tonight is no exception. Zixi lit the incense as usual, and then retreated respectfully, closing the door for her.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, Su Moliang closed his eyes, smelling the enchanting fragrance all over the room, quietly waiting for the unexpected guest.

After nearly two hours, a few figures really flashed outside the window. They quietly opened the door, brought in an unconscious man, and gently threw him on Su Moliang's bed.

After confirming that there was no problem, the black-clothed talents retreated into the night.

Waiting for them to leave, Su Moliang glanced at Wang Feng on the beam, nodded and said: "Go, remember to send that letter to Liuying Pavilion by the way."

Wang Feng jumped down from the beam and asked worriedly: "What if Song Yuwei doesn't believe it and doesn't go to Xiyun Pavilion?"

Su Moliang glanced at the comatose man, hooked her lips and chuckled softly: "She will believe it. You must know that going to Xiyun Pavilion will do nothing bad for her but only good. I believe that with Song Yuwei's jealousy towards Yin Jiyue, she will not I will miss any chance to defeat Yin Jiyue."

Hearing this, Wang Feng nodded slightly, picked up the unconscious man, and rushed out of Yuqingxuan like a ghost.

Early in the morning of the next day, the dawn slowly opened, and the eastern horizon shone with light, slowly casting a gentle and fresh morning light.

In the palace, the concubine had to get up every morning to go to Liuying Pavilion to pay respects to Song Yuwei, but recently Yin Jiyue was pregnant and was very sleepy, so the prince specially spared her greetings and asked her to stay in Xiyun Pavilion to raise her baby.

However, in the whole palace, only Yin Jiyue has this treatment, other women still have to get up early.

So, taking advantage of this hour, Zixi was already waiting at the door, and knocked on Su Moliang's door nervously.

"Miss Xia, Miss Xia—" she called twice, but there was no response from the room.

Zixi was not surprised, but relieved, pushed open the door and walked in.

However, Su Moliang was not on the bed at all at this time, and there was no expected man on the bed.

On the contrary, the bed was empty, and the quilt was neatly folded, as if he had never slept. What shocked Zixi was that Su Moliang was already fully dressed at this time, sitting on a chair not far away, staring at him like a torch. looking at her.

Zixi's face changed greatly in fright, her body went limp, and she almost fell down.

"You—you—how did you—"

Su Moliang raised his eyebrows and took her hesitant words: "Why didn't you get dizzy and roll on the bed with the man?"

Hearing this, Zi Xi's complexion paled instantly, staggered, and knelt down on the ground.

She knows everything!

At this moment, Zixi looked at Su Moliang's eyes that were as deep as swirls, and was so frightened that she trembled all over, and broke out in cold sweat.

"Yuanhunxiang, this medicinal material is really good. Even the imperial spiritual master can't last long after smelling this fragrance. It seems that your master has put a lot of thought into it." Su Moliang said while grinding Spice, exclaimed softly.

Seeing that the plot was revealed, Zi Xi immediately kowtowed and admitted her mistake: "Miss Xia, please spare her life. Miss Xia is the master of this servant. This servant was temporarily obsessed with ghosts and did something wrong. I begged Miss Xia to spare this servant!"

The spices have failed, the man is gone, and Zixi has no reason to forcefully frame him. At this moment, he can only beg for mercy, and there is still a glimmer of life left.

Hearing this, Su Moliang snorted coldly: "Master? Your master is in Xiyun Pavilion. I'm afraid you called the wrong person."

Zixi didn't expect that Su Moliang even knew the person behind the scenes, so she trembled all over in horror, and kowtowed heavily: "Your servant is wrong, I will never dare again, Miss Xia is the master of my servant, and my servant dare not shout .”

"I don't dare to do it. I'm just an unfavored concubine. I can't compare to your master who is pregnant with a prince's heir and has a bright future. However, your master is in danger today, and I'm afraid he can't take care of your life." gone."

Hearing this, although Zixi didn't know what happened, she also understood what she meant. She also knew that since Xia Qingxuan knew about their plot, she would definitely fight back. I really don't know what terrible things will happen next waiting for them.

Thinking of this, Zixi trembled like chaff in horror, and even the voice of begging for mercy was trembling: "Miss Xia, this servant will never dare again, this servant really knows that I was wrong, this servant was forced, it was the Fifth Madam Forcing the servant to do it, I beg Miss Xia to give the servant another chance."

Seeing Zixi kowtowing and begging for mercy, Su Moliang sneered ironically, and said lightly, "I can give you a chance."

Hearing Su Moliang let go, Zixi suddenly looked up at her, her eyes full of hope.

Su Moliang took out a elixir, pinched it on his fingertips to play with, and said quietly: "Zi Xi, I really don't worry about people like you who can't tell the master. For safety, I have a poison here. , you eat it, and come to me every day to get the antidote, I can let you go for a while and trust you once. If you don’t want to eat it, then I really can’t save your life.”

Zixi was so frightened that her canthus burst open, looking at the poison in Su Moliang's hand, her blood was rushing like a tiger out of the gate, and she could even clearly feel that every upright hair on her back was trembling.

She has only two ways, take the poison and serve Xia Qingxuan's allegiance, and if she doesn't take the poison, she will die immediately!

She is afraid of death, she is still so young, she has not lived enough!
"I'll eat, I'll eat!" Zixi closed her eyes, knocked her head heavily, and made a decision.

Su Moliang smiled, and threw the pill to her: "Will you know how to speak later?"

"The servants know that all the servants obey Miss Xia's orders."

"Very good, at this time, we should go to Liuying Pavilion to greet the side concubine." With that said, Su Moliang got up gracefully, and stretched out her hand towards Zixi.

Zi Xi was so frightened that she quickly got up and helped her out of the room.

At this time, the Liuying Pavilion was already full of people, and Su Moliang was the only one left.

It's just that last time, Song Yuwei and Lou Feixu were fined for making things difficult for Su Moliang, and everyone turned a blind eye to her being late.

Fortunately, the prince doesn't like this woman very much, and he doesn't threaten them in any way, and they don't bother to do unnecessary things to make the prince angry.

What's more, Song Yuwei is in a particularly good mood today. Seeing all the sisters smiling all over their faces is already surprising.

(End of this chapter)