Golden branches and jade leaves

Chapter 63
Chapter 6: Metamorphosis of the elbow and armpit
In this way, Wen Xian started a short and wonderful life in the palace. Compared with concubines of the same level, there are surprisingly few court ladies and eunuchs around Su Mi, but there are still seven or eight people around. Suspicious.

Fortunately, Su Mi usually likes to be quiet, so Mi Qing and Xiao Luzi, who are always in the bedroom, are responsible for cleaning and tidying up the bedroom, and other idle people are not allowed to enter.

For a few days, Wen Xian didn't go out, and no one noticed him.He occupied Su Mi's bed in the Nuan Pavilion. If Su Mi usually served the bed, she would go to Qianqing Palace. If she didn't serve the bed, she would go to sleep in the side room on the other side, and would come back in the early morning.

Before the night had receded, Su Mi returned to her room. As soon as she stepped into the door, she saw Wen Xian waking up, looking at herself warily.Although he temporarily lost his martial arts, his instinct as alert as a cheetah cultivated over the years has not faded in the slightest.

"Is being a concubine always this busy?" After a few days, Wen Xian couldn't help asking strangely.He didn't know much about the court, but in the past few days, Su Mi was mostly invisible even in the daytime, not at night, which made him very strange.Aren't concubines all leisurely and rich, just attending some banquets and celebrations every day?

"Originally, it was very free, but after Mr. Wen moved in, he became less free." Su Mi replied.She has been busy finding out the truth these days and contacting Mr. Ge, of course she is extremely busy.

Wen Xian's words faltered, thinking that he was actually living in her boudoir. Although he had no choice but to think about it, he felt unbearable. He walked in the rivers and lakes, where he had suffered such a useless air, and there was another kind of anger in his anger. Shame and annoyance made him so depressed that he couldn't say anything.

Su Mi turned her head and saw that Wen Xian's face was blushing, and immediately knew that he had misunderstood, and she didn't bother to explain right away, and felt amused.

After a few days, she had already noticed that Wen Xian's behavior was vicious and extreme, but his temperament was vaguely childish. She didn't know what kind of experience he had in the past 20 years to develop such a temperament.

For Wen Xian, this woman was too weird, he couldn't figure out the depth at all, and now that he had lost all his martial arts skills, he would not act rashly.

Such a delicate balance is maintained between the two.

Until one night, Su Mi came in suddenly, holding a scroll in his hand.

Wen Xian intuitively felt that Su Mi's expression was quite different today, he sized her up and waited for her to explain why she came.

Su Mi handed him the scroll in her hand and said, "This is the scroll I got from an old friend in the palace a few days ago."

Wen Xian accepted it suspiciously.

In that painting is a peerless beauty, as graceful as jade, like a blooming peony, beautiful and heavenly, but...

Wen Xian frowned. What does this mean? The person in the painting looks exactly like... He couldn't help feeling angry. He hated people who said he looked like a woman, but now he was painted as a portrait.

"This is the portrait of Shen Lvyi, the imperial concubine of the old Liang." Su Mi's next sentence quickly dispelled his anger and killing intent.

This painting turned out to be... Wen Xian's expression froze for a moment.

"Mr. Wen, no, I should call you Mr. Liang. The last prince of Liang." Su Mi looked at him sideways and said unhurriedly.

She waited for Wen Xian's reaction, hitting the vital point with one blow was the only way to tame a ferocious prey, and she was confident that the handle at this time was holding Wen Xian's life.

Wen Xian's expression was indescribable, how should I put it?Except for the moment of stagnation at the beginning, the sadness or panic that Su Mi expected afterwards was not at all.Such a sudden mention of his secret life experience, but he still yawned casually.

That kind of expression, if you really describe it, is indifferent.It's like saying again: I thought you were going to say something earth-shattering, but that's just an old idea.

Before Su Mi could react, he actually said lazily, "I thought you were going to say something earth-shattering, but it's just an old idea."

Su Mi frowned, and without waiting for her to say anything, Wen Xian continued to ask in amazement: "Did you go out early and come back late recently just to investigate this? Tell me earlier, I'll tell you, why bother?" Your strength." As he spoke, he put away the scroll in his hand.

Su Mi didn't know what her expression looked like, but she could guess that it must be ugly.

That day when she saw Wen Xian's appearance in the car for the first time, she thought of the peerless beauty Shen Lvyi on the picture scroll that Miaoyi gave her. Unlike Qi Taki's, only the corners of the eyes and brows were a little bit Similar, Wen Xian's appearance is exactly the same.If he puts on women's clothes, Su Mi can guarantee that there is a [-]% to [-]% certainty that he can directly disguise himself as the beauty in the painting.

This made her suspicious.Everyone in the world knows that Shen Lvyi had just given birth to the last prince of the Liang Kingdom for Emperor Shun before the Liang Kingdom destroyed the country, and then jumped off the wall and committed suicide.

And what about the prince?Whether it's intentional or not, neither version of the rumor mentions it.Perhaps everyone has no doubt that in the chaos, a newborn baby is impossible to survive, and must be destroyed along with the country.

Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

In the past few days, she has been in contact with Mr. Ge outside the palace to investigate Wen Xian's martial arts skills, debut time, the enemies he killed... all kinds of news, while secretly investigating the whereabouts of the little prince in the palace after the fall of the Liang Kingdom.

Now there is finally conclusive evidence, but the guy in front of him is flirtatiously and indifferently denying her hard work these days, dismissing the fruits of her labor as worthless.

"So you admit it," Su Mi asked calmly, taking a breath.Originally, she thought that Wen Xian would definitely not admit it. She had already thought of all possible excuses to make sure he had nowhere to escape, but Wen Xian's indifferent attitude made all her evidence and arguments useless. turned into waste paper.

"Well, why are you ashamed to admit it?" Wen Xian said with a smile: "It's been decades ago, so it's hard for you to find out. Speaking of which, Lian Dongliang and those people in Nanchen They don’t even know about my life experience.”

"Then you went to the palace twice to assassinate Qi Long to avenge your motherland? It's no wonder, but what is the origin of your companion? This time, if my guess is correct, he should have disappeared more than 20 years ago. Let’s hear about Gao Yuan, the murderous genius doctor who died. Who sent him? Is it Ni Yuan?” Su Mi asked a series of questions.

If Wen Xian is really Jiu Liang's prince, then his reasons for assassinating Qi Long are sufficient.But how did he use Ni Yuan's influence to enter the palace?
"Why should I tell you?" Wen Xian looked at her sideways and asked back.

Su Mi didn't speak, but stared at him with a gloomy expression.

"What are you thinking?" After being silent for a while, Wen Xian couldn't help asking, a little hairy from Su Mi's eyes.

"I'm thinking, should I put some poison in your food, just destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, and save Bengong from working hard here." Su Mi said bitterly.

"Well, the empress must choose the most vicious poison, otherwise, I'm afraid it won't be effective for me, Wen Xian." Wen Xian smiled meaningfully with a light smile on his lips.

"Just because of you now?! Hmph, I don't need to remind you." Su Mi said angrily, and was about to turn around and leave.Today's plan was not what she imagined, and had to be redesigned.

But before he could take his steps, Wen Xian stood up abruptly, as swift as a cheetah waiting for an opportunity.Su Mi didn't even have time to be amazed, she felt as if her wrist was being slammed by an iron ring, a huge force came, her body soared into the air, and then a warm and soft place was attached to her back.

She was thrown onto the bed by Wen Xian.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a heavy oppression, and it was Wen Xian's body that pressed up.

Su Mi stared dumbfounded at his handsome face, which was close to less than three inches, "You... your martial arts recovered?!"

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