Morbid pet

The gate of Tianzhu Palace.

Xie Zhao is dressed in a red brocade robe with python pattern and a second-rank official hat, which makes his facial features more profound and coquettish. At first glance, he looks like a boy who steals his father's official robe, but if you look closely at the domineering demeanor Exploded.

Gongsun Yu took Chang Le to the door unhurriedly, he raised his chin at Xie Zhao: "Xie Zhao, are you sure you want to be so disrespectful to me?"

Xie Zhao first looked at Chang Le carefully, and after confirming that he was all right, he turned his gaze to Gongsun Yu. His aura was fully opened, and he said in a cold voice, "This king will set your Tianzhu Palace on fire. That is also possible, besides, you are robbing the princess, shouldn't this king come?"

Beads in every word.

Chang Le remembered the scene of Gongsun Yu hugging her sleeping when she just woke up, and she suddenly felt a little nauseous.

Chang Le stood beside Xie Zhao, "Xie Zhao, let's go. Don't make trouble here."

Xie Zhaowei frowned inexplicably, then grabbed Chang Le's shoulders and walked out. After walking out, he still didn't forget to turn his head and give Gongsun Yu a warning look.

Gongsun Yu folded his arms and watched with a cold face as the backs of their group gradually disappeared into the empty street, and then ordered Chen Butler to lock the door and go back.

in the carriage.

Chang Le ate the lychees handed over by Xie Zhao, and asked, "Have you found the cause of the fire yesterday?"

Xie Zhao shook his head, peeling the lychees in his hands without stopping.

"No." He looked at Chang Le with some hesitation, "Yesterday I was really afraid of the kind of thing that happened before you appeared at the temple fair again, so I had no choice but to knock you out and let Gongsun Yu see you off
Only then did Chang Le remember her sore back of the neck, she kicked Xie Zhao's calf, and then stomped on his feet hard.

"How dare you say so?!"

"How many times is this the **** time? Before doing these things in the future, can you ask for my own opinion!"

Xie Zhao handed the peeled lychee to Changle's mouth, "You can beat me and scold me as much as you want, but in the situation yesterday, if it happens ten thousand times again, I will force you to send you away first. His safety is more important than my own life."

Changle's heart suddenly softened, and after a while, she felt an inexplicable disgust or extreme disgust for Xie Zhao suddenly rising in her heart.

The image of Xie Zhao serving people in the deep palace rose again in his mind.

She paused.

"Xie Zhao, did you do something behind my back?"

Xie Zhao: "Ah? No, I told you everything, what's wrong?"

Changle's heart seemed to have knocked over a colorful bottle, which contained Xie Zhao's bad side.

He is violent, arrogant, humble and easygoing.

Unexplained disgust rolled in her heart, she felt as if she had been bewitched, why love, hate and obsession were so obvious, so obvious that when she opened her eyes, she was furious.

bang-

The china plate rolled and fell on the upholstered carpet, still making a crisp, muffled sound.

The peeled lychees and grapes rolled all over the ground, collecting a cloud of dust. Xie Zhao sat next to Changle, looked at her suspiciously, and then wondered if Changle had sunflower water.

His knuckle fingers pinched for nothing, and after a while, he murmured: "Last month, the sunflower water came in the middle of the month, and this is only the beginning of the month. According to the practice of once a month, it shouldn't come so early. Chuchu, where is your body?" not comfortable?"

Chang Le looked at him like a fool, and stepped on his feet again to relieve his anger.

"Go away!"

Xie Zhao didn't leave, and still sat beside her, like a majestic jade sculpture.

"May I take you somewhere to play? You must have been overly frightened last night"

Chang Le suddenly said angrily: "When I think of you serving concubines in the palace, I feel sick and want to vomit!"

The light in Xie Zhao's eyes dimmed.

"Chuchu, this is the past that I can't explain to you."

"We have the present and the future, don't care about the past, okay?"

Chang Le became more and more angry, and said loudly to the coachman: "I want to take back the platform!"

She hated Xie Zhao more and more, and felt more and more fond of Gongsun Yu in her heart. The disgusting feeling she felt when she saw Gongsun Yu at the gate of Tianzhu Palace just now transferred to Xie Zhao.

Changle is troubled, but there is also a strange feeling in his heart.

She decided to look for Wuxin.

Xie Zhao still had something to do in the imperial prison, so he didn't stop Chang Le from taking back the platform. Now he felt that what he did was wrong, he might as well let Chang Le be alone for a while, maybe tomorrow will be fine.

Qingyun Pavilion.

Wu Xin was sitting on the attic chanting scriptures in a low voice, holding a string of white jade bodhisattvas and turning them one by one.

Chang Le's voice was muffled, she never had to announce her visit to Qingyun Pavilion.

"master."

Wuxin didn't open her eyes, but the voice of chanting stopped, "Why are you here?"

Chang Le said angrily: "Your senior brother seems to have drugged me."

Unintentionally opened his eyes, his eyes could not hide his surprise.

"Come here, let's take a look for the teacher."

Chang Le walked over obediently, with her wrist resting on his coiled thigh.

Wu Xin held her wrist, and uttered a sentence after a long while, "This evil obstacle."

The suspicion in Changle's heart was all gone, and at this time she was still persuading Wuxin, "Master, Gongsun Yu has been making troubles with me since I was a child, and I'm used to it. I sent a knife to chop off Xie Zhao."

Wuxin got up, and said lightly: "Gongsun Yu's bad roots are all used by Taoist Qingyun, Changle, don't help the evildoer."

Chang Le shook his arm: "Gongsun Yu is an orphan like me, very pitiful, and I understand him, I am the only one willing to be friends with him for so many years, it is normal for him to have some thoughts about me that he shouldn't have. , I don’t want to correct him, after all, I’m not a good guy.” Before she finished speaking, Tianzhu Palace began to exclamate.

Gongsun Yu suddenly fell to the ground with bleeding from his seven orifices, his head was about to split, he got up with his head propped up, blood and tears overflowed from his darkened pupils, the servants around him exclaimed, Chen Steward took a stride while holding his heavy skirt He ran over and shouted: "Assassin! Catch the assassin! The whole palace is sealed off! Someone poisoned you!"

"Yes!"

The guards fled for their lives and ran out of Lanyue Courtyard.

Chen Steward squatted beside Gongsun Yu and took out the silk handkerchief in his arms to wipe the blood off Gongsun Yu's face.

Gongsun Yu himself has a very high tolerance for pain. He sniffed the smell on his body carefully and found a clue.

"Go and throw away the incense burner!"

Housekeeper Chen didn't suspect him, so he wrapped all the incense burners in the room with silk and threw them out.

After returning, within a short while, the same blood and tears as Gongsun Yu appeared on her face, and she panicked for a while, she asked tremblingly: "Palace, Palace Master, are we, we, are we going to die?"

Soon, she adjusted her breathing to be gentle, as if accepting her expected death, and said calmly: "I am also relieved to be able to accompany the Palace Master on this last journey."

The blood on Gongsun Yu's face was less, only a trace of leftover blood flowed from his ears to the white inner garment, blooming one after another plum blossoms of blood.

"Idiot, this is Qiqiaosan. Changle gave it to me. Wait a minute, it will be fine after the blood bleeds." He mocked, "The ingredients in it are high-concentration deer antler and thousand-year-old ginseng, and the principle is to give people crazy After taking a lot of tonics, the body will naturally bleed if it can't stand such a strong tonic, I don't know what she used to make the incense, it is colorless and odorless, and it has a grassy fragrance, she is really a wizard in making incense."

Steward Chen just got out of the stage of death and immortality, and now he is still a little confused, "You mean, His Highness Chang Le did it?"

Gongsun Yu's face was no longer bleeding, but his brain was still throbbing. He got up and straightened the bloody clothes on his body, and said lightly, "Yes, it's fair."

I don't know how many years have passed, but Chen Steward still can't understand what Gongsun Yu meant when he said it was fair that day.