Gongxin also needs to pay attention to the right time, place and people in order to exert the greatest effect. Now that the best time has come, how can it be possible for her to retreat unscathed?

From delivering the anointing oil, every step he took was to break her defense step by step.

"I'll give you an antidote." Ji Ruxuan gently stroked her flushed cheeks, and slowly approached her.

"Ji Ruxuan, you..." Jiang Fuguang's eyes widened, and the blurred eyes were even more seductive, pulling her heartstrings, and her heart was moved.

"I've never been with a woman before, and my mind and body are clean. Princess, please feel free to use it." Ji Ruxuan's slightly cold lips moved closer to Jiang Fuguang's trembling lips.

There was a momentary blank in Jiang Fuguang's mind, he held his breath for a while, and his rationality suddenly collapsed.

"Jiang Fuguang," Ji Ruxuan pinched her chin, looked at her, Danfeng eyes clearly reflected her face, "I am happy with you, I hope you will take care of me."

It's a pity that Jiang Fuguang was distraught, his body limp in his arms.

……

At this time, in a simple and elegant courtyard on the east side of the palace, a woman in her prime, with plain clothes and hair, was kneeling in the Buddhist hall, clasping her hands and praying with her eyes closed.

The hazy shadow of the lamp fell on her gorgeous face, like a Buddhist altar that neither sad nor happy.

"What time is it?" she asked.

"It's not time." The maid replied in a low voice.

There was a moment of silence in the temple.

Half an hour!

In the silent room, a murmur sounded: "Is the feast on the polo field on the west side still not over?"

The doors and windows in the Buddhist hall are closed tightly, creating an impenetrable sense of claustrophobia. In the altar, the Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged on a lotus pedestal, twirling his fingers, lowering his eyebrows and eyes, showing compassion for all living beings.

"No, there is a Douxiang performance on the polo field right now." The maid replied respectfully.

"Douxiang, the eldest princess' favorite," she laughed, with a somewhat ambiguous look on her face, "The eldest princess has been missing for an hour, and no one has found her yet."

The feast was not over, and the people at the princess' palace only thought that the princess was in high spirits and would come back later, after all, Douxiang was the princess' favorite.

The eldest princess was accompanied by two other female officials.

On the polo field, there is nothing wrong with Rongjun Wang and his wife taking care of them. Who would have thought that the eldest princess would have an accident in the palace?

will not!

"It's been so long, I think we've already got things done with Ge Lisi." As soon as the words fell, a faint sigh came from the Buddhist hall.

The maid replied: "I guess it's done."

"A person who is like a flower," her voice was full of regret and compassion, "it's really a crime."

What a good person, even if he is in a high position, he is not a high-ranking widow. He is always gentle and polite to others, always has a smile on his face, and always gives three points of dignity when talking to others. Not slow, not in a hurry, she is a woman who is truly educated with thousands of books.

In the entire Southern Dynasties, such a good person could not be found.

"But what can I do?" Her voice became colder again, "Who made her reborn in this dirty royal family."

In the maid's lowered eyes, there was a face that was more compassionate than a Bodhisattva.

After sighing, she said again: "At midnight at the latest, the maids who stayed behind in the princess's palace should have noticed something strange."

The female officials who stay in the palace will not ignore the eldest princess.

In the middle of the night, when Zi and Chou meet, the Yin Qi is at its peak, so it is not suitable to stay outside.

"Amitabha, it's a sin." The woman got up from the futon, walked to the altar, took a stick of incense and lit it, and worshiped the Bodhisattva. "Send someone to pay attention to the movement in the princess's palace."

"Yes!" The maid closed her eyes.

"Cheng Engong doesn't want to make matters worse," the woman sighed again, "Your Majesty loves the eldest princess. After knowing this, it will probably affect the next plan to conquer the big ones. The Taiwei Mansion will not let it go. Cheng Engong is In order to establish a reserve, not to create obstacles for oneself."

Even if she knew that this was a great opportunity to ruin the eldest princess, she would hold back.

"Thinking about it, I have made arrangements," the woman shook her head, "Just to be on the safe side, I'd better pay more attention, if there is something wrong with Ge Lisi, I will remedy it in time, so as not to alarm the Imperial City Secretary and Habayashi Guard. "

The maid should be.

"When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins," the woman said in a low voice, "to ensure everything is safe, we cannot let the eldest princess fall into this matter all at once. While thoroughly motivating the Concubine Party and the Queen's Party, the two sides are fighting to the death."

The maid didn't seem to hear it.

"By the way, have you got the princess's undergarment yet?" The woman seemed to have thought of something.

"Not yet," the maid's voice was dull, "Cheng Engong's plans are tightly arranged and closely watched, so it's not easy to get in touch with Ding Xiang. I think I can get them after this matter is over."

The woman nodded: "Alright, it's safer this way."

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a bang.

It was the sound of broken porcelain.

It was the maid serving the tea who overheard the conversation and stepped back to avoid it, but accidentally tripped and knocked over the teacup.

"Servant, I didn't hear anything." The maid turned pale with fright and fell down on the ground.

The woman has got up and is standing in front of a lamp.

A moth flew from nowhere and rushed towards the candle on the lamp holder with fluttering wings.

Seeing that she was about to be burned to death, the woman in plain clothes frowned, and suddenly picked up the lampshade at the side, covered it over the candle, and saved the poor little moth.

The little moth bumped into the lampshade and kept flying around the lampshade, refusing to leave.

The woman didn't seem to notice, the little maid who was kneeling on the ground trembling said softly, "Go and clean it up."

The maid bowed her head and said yes, and walked up to the little maid.

The little maid is still struggling to die: "This servant is willing to pour deaf-mute medicine."

With a short scream, the little maid's body fell to the ground with a 'bang', and pools of blood gushed out from her neck and flowed onto the ground of the Buddhist hall.

The bodhisattva in the altar, with lowered eyes, stared at her eyes that were dying, with a sympathetic smile at the corner of his mouth.

The temple returned to calm.

The woman clasped her palms together and chanted sutras, the expression on her face was the same compassion as that of a Bodhisattva.

……

After Yingluo got the ring from the eldest princess, she checked carefully to see if the ring was fake or inappropriate.

Jin Bao reassured: "Miss Yingluo, please rest assured, the Eldest Princess is out of danger, but this matter has a lot to do with it, and it is inconvenient for the Eldest Princess to show up now."

Yingluo pursed her lips and said nothing.

There is no problem with the ring, Jin Bao specially came to rescue them, and also sent the ring of the eldest princess, the eldest princess should be safe now.

Why does the eldest princess trust Young Master Ji so much?

Is Mr. Ji really trustworthy?

"What happened to the eldest princess?" Yingluo's face was very ugly, "Who knocked out the eldest princess, and what is the intention?"

The eldest princess had an accident under Yingluo's nose, it was impossible for her not to ask anything.

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