Chapter 18
"People brought it, where is my sister?"

Shu Nuo took the lead and did not go back to the warden. He turned a corner and came to an octagonal gazebo. Concubine Fu Gui, wearing a pure white lotus skirt, was reclining on a wooden chair charmingly, waving a round fan. Seeing them, Surprise and joy flickered in her eyes, she got up and walked over, stretched out her fan to try to hook the red-robed man's jaw, but was slapped away by Shu Nuo's palm.

"If it disturbs him and makes him go crazy, I won't worry about it."

"Don't worry, he won't wake up." Having said that, Concubine Fu still stood a little further away, looked sideways at Shu Nuo, and said sarcastically, "You actually played around with Chu Linghou, I really didn't expect you to have some skills, that's fine." Alright, hurry up and find your sister, don't delay my good deeds."

Dongqiu, who was serving at the side, looked at her master and wanted to say something, but was stared back by a stare. She remained silent, and only made a 'please' to Shu Nuo.

Shu Nuo didn't speak, just gave Concubine Fu a meaningful look, turned around and followed Dongqiu, and left from the cobblestone path.

The figure disappeared behind the shade of the tree. Concubine Fu waved her hand to dismiss the remaining court ladies and eunuchs. She waved her fan and approached the man in red with her long hair disheveled and half-hidden her face. She sneered: "Chu Linghou, Chu Jiangsu, heh! Qing Gao looks at me like an ant, but now, it's not in my palm."

The wind by the lake raised the long hair of the man in red, and suddenly, she smelled a strong fragrance.

……

Shu Nuo came to a palace following the twists and turns of winter and autumn, raised his head to look at the decoration, it was the bedroom where Concubine Fu lived.

"Go in, your sister is inside." Dongqiu turned around and left without saying a word.

Shu Nuo pushed open the carved door, and went straight to the inner room—it was there that she met Ajie before, she opened the pearl curtain and looked around the room. It was clean and tidy, but there was no one there. Seeing the curtains on the bed falling down, there seemed to be a faint shadow.

"Sister?"

With a soft call, she walked to the bed step by step, and only after she opened the curtain a thin crack, a fat and greasy hand grabbed towards her.

"what--!"

The oriole on the tree was startled, and not far from the palace, three people in official robes looked up one after another.

"This... I think I heard a scream."

"Yes, I heard that too, how about you, Mr. Xiang?"

Fu Cheng withdrew his eyes and frowned tightly, and said in a deep thought: "The old man heard it too, there must be something strange about the screams in this deep palace, how about the three of us go and see together?"

"I listen to Xiangye."

"Yes, listen to the Prime Minister."

Feihe Civil Officer and Tiger General are both family friends of the Fu family, and they are also Fu Cheng's confidantes. They entered the palace early to say something and then confronted Chu Linghou about the establishment of the reserve, but when they heard an exclamation on the way, they immediately changed directions and said no. The tricks are fake, but they can only choose to cooperate.

The three of them came to the palace where the voice came from, and the willow branches were blowing across the palace and pavilions. The familiar decoration made Feihe civil official and fierce tiger general stunned. Go up or stay.

"What's wrong?" Fu Cheng asked puzzled seeing them hesitate.

"Master Xiang." Official Feihe replied, "If I remember correctly, this place should be the residence of the imperial concubine and empress. I and other vulgar people should not go in and disturb the empress's rest."

Hearing this, Fu Cheng laughed lightly: "No, no, although this place is similar to the residence of the empress, the empress does not live in this hall now. When her majesty was in Antai, she sent her to sleep in two halls with the empress. One day is yin and the other is sunny, and winter and summer alternate. It's just that my mother has been afraid of the cold in recent years, and this place has been abandoned for a long time."

The two came to a sudden: "So that's the case. It seems that His Majesty really has a deep affection for the empress, but since this place has been abandoned for a long time, where did the screams come from?"

"Go in and have a look."

The three of them stepped into the palace gate and rushed to the inner room. As soon as they entered, they saw a white robe spread messily on the floor.

Civil Officer Feihe picked it up and was instantly surprised: "This, isn't this the clothes of His Highness the Crown Prince?"

They raised their heads to look at the bed again, the white gray curtains fell down and they couldn't see anyone clearly, only a fat and thick arm was exposed naked, the official Feihe knew something in an instant, without Fu Cheng's order, he hurried out to call for someone .

The tiger general was a little dazed, scratching his head, walked to the bed and opened the curtain, his eyes widened for a moment.

"Oh, it's very unfortunate." Fu Cheng sighed lowly, "The dignified prince has misbehaved, to do such absurd things, and still with a man..."

"No, Master Xiang, this person... is dead..."

"died?"

Fu Cheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly walked over to take a closer look. There was no prince on the bed, only a fat and ugly man lying there limply, spitting blood, his eyes wide open, a dagger was stabbed into him accurately. heart.

Don't die with peace.

"what--!"

There was another scream from outside the window, Fu Cheng and Tiger General looked at each other and hurried over.

The willow leaves fluttered, and the court ladies and eunuchs were at a loss around the gazebo. Fu Cheng pushed everyone away and hurried forward. The enchanting beauty closed her eyes and whispered softly, and there was a man in red clothes under her waist unfamiliar faces.

Fu Cheng was furious, picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at her head and face.

Concubine Fu lay limp on the ground, her hollow pupils gradually condensed due to the glass of cold water, she looked around blankly, then looked at herself, her complexion changed instantly and she exclaimed: "Ah!!!"

"Stop yelling!" Fu Cheng scolded her angrily, "Don't you think it's shameful enough? Come with me before the matter is fermented!"

"Where is Master Xiang going?" Shu Nuo walked over calmly in a snow robe, and behind her were Eunuch Jia and others.

"Shu Nuo?!"

Before Fu Cheng could speak, Concubine Fu stared at her fiercely with wide eyes: "Tell me! Is it you? Is it you who framed me? I want to kill you!"

Shu Nuo smiled: "Where is the empress talking, when Gu will frame you."

"He!" Concubine Fu pointed at the unconscious red-robed man, furiously, "It was agreed at the beginning, but you clearly brought..."

"Presumptuous!" Eunuch Jia's shrill voice rose a few degrees, and he swung his fly whisk contemptuously, "Imperial Concubine, how can you frame His Highness the Crown Prince when you are playing with the little eunuch yourself? Hmm!"

Concubine Fu Gui was stunned, and turned her head to find that this person was actually the person she sent to deliver sex powder to Shu Nuo, without bringing it up in one breath, her eyes went dark for a moment, and she fell limply on the ground.

Seeing that his sister was dizzy with anger, Fu Cheng was even more angry with Heng Sheng in his heart. He scolded Shu Nuo with a gloomy face, "Your Highness, the imperial concubine is your Majesty's pillow no matter what. Normally you should call mother, It would be too much to do so!"

(End of this chapter)

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