2330Yilv’s Fate

Why is it on her dressing table? What's going on? what happened?

Yi Lu screamed: "Bitch, bitch... you betrayed me, you betrayed me, it was you who told Gu Xiaowan the secret, right? I want to tell the prince that you are a traitor, a traitor!"

Yihong smiled: "How is that possible? You got retribution yourself, how can you blame other people?"

Yilu scolded hysterically: "You're talking nonsense. I did it so secretly. It must be you, a bitch!"

The harder she scolded, the happier Yihong became: "Go away quickly and serve Miss Yilu well!"

Then there was a servant, holding the box of osmanthus powder, approaching Yilu step by step. Yilu had no way to retreat, and had already retreated to the wall, shouting ferociously: "No, no, no!"

A servant had already grabbed her hands and feet. She couldn't apply it on her face anymore, so she applied it to other places. The servant opened her clothes and applied the osmanthus powder on her chest generously. His big calloused palms directly covered her body.

That figure is really good!

If in the past, when these slaves saw Miss Yilu, their eyes would be straight and they would like to stick to her body.

Now he looks like this, his face is so rotten that you can see the bones inside, and he looks like a ghost.

The servants smelled the stench emanating from Yilu's wound, suppressed their nausea, finished applying it, and immediately stepped aside. However, the smell was so unpleasant that some people just held the wall and retched.

Yi Lu lay on the ground as if dead. She no longer knew what shame was. She only knew that it was poison, a poison that would kill her. She cried out in despair: "Kill me, kill me." !”

Yihong supported Jin Buyao, who had already smiled a little crookedly because of her laughter, and smiled coldly: "I originally wanted you to die, but seeing you like this, I don't want to Wouldn’t it be better to let you live if you die?”

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Yilu roaring hysterically.

Yihong smiled again, the happier she became. Princess Anping was right. What qualifications did Yilu have to compete with her? Xiaoyu was right, letting her live would relieve her anger more than dying!

Yihong saw Yilu who was lying on the ground, roaring silently, and smiled sinisterly: "Don't use too much, serve Miss Yilu well, use it once a day, and use it for ten days." .”

Then, in Yilu's jealous and desperate eyes, which were about to drive her crazy, Shi Shiran walked away.

Behind him, Yilu's voice, almost expiring, came: "Bitch, you have to die!"

Yihong smiled, die?

You were the one who died. She is the concubine now. How could she be willing to die in such a good life.

Seeing Yi Lu's terrifying look, she finally understood why Princess Mingdu fell into the hands of Princess Anping many times in succession.

Fortunately, she knows the current affairs and is a good person.

Qin Yizhi listened to the reports of his subordinates, conquered one, destroyed another, and was able to detect the movements of Prince Ming's Mansion. All of this was done by Gu Xiaowan's hand, and he was extremely satisfied.

Ah Wei was also shocked when he heard this: "I didn't expect the girl to be so powerful! She is indeed powerful. If Prince Ming makes any moves in the future, the girl will also know about it."

Qin Yizhi smiled and nodded: "If I had intervened in this matter, it might not have been as perfect as hers, not bad!"

Yinwei reported: "The girl drew a picture with her own hands and pretended that she had found it from the general's palace. Prince Ming did not do anything. He was very happy to hear that he also made Yihong his concubine. I think the girl got it right. The painting was exactly what Prince Ming wanted!"

Green mountain scenery picture.

Qin Yizhi asked: "What does it look like?"

Yinwei: "Master, please go to Qingyuan and have a look. The girl has painted the same one again and hung it in her study!"

Gu Xiaowan sent Tan Yushu back to the general's mansion. When she came back, as soon as she entered the study, she saw Qin Yizhi standing in front of the painting, lost in thought. She crept forward and hugged him from behind.

Only then did Qin Yizhi come to his senses. When he turned his head, he hugged the person behind him as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Gu Xiaowan was confused by his warm hug, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong with you? Why are you hugging me so tightly, as if I'm disappearing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his thin lips were already covering her, sudden, yet extremely possessive.

Gu Xiaowan was a little confused by this sudden kiss, but soon, she fell instantly.

His lips were very thin, but had a warm and soft touch. His taste swept over her overwhelmingly. Starting from his lips, his taste entered her mouth bit by bit.

And he kept sucking and devouring the taste that belonged to Gu Xiaowan, feeling extremely lingering.

It wasn't until she was dizzy that Qin Yizhi ended the lingering kiss. This made her feel a little dizzy. She opened her misty eyes and looked at Qin Yizhi who was looking at her fiercely. She always felt that something was wrong with him today: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing!" Qin Yizhi hugged her into his arms. She was so strong that Gu Xiaowan could only bury her head in his arms and breathe in his unique smell.

Also, the frantic heartbeat that almost jumped out of his chest, his heartbeat was very fast, almost as fast as a drum, as if he was excited or panicked.

Gu Xiaowan didn't know why he was like this, so she could only hug her back silently, and hug him tightly to her. The two hugged each other tightly and didn't speak for a long time.

The familiar person in my arms

, familiar with the pleasant smell, this calmed down Qin Yizhi's nervous heart.

He smiled, mocking his own timidity.

God knows, when he saw that painting, the green water and green mountains were almost invisible in his eyes. His eyes were attracted by the white figure on the cliffs and waterfalls.

He only saw that white figure, dressed in white, with black hair like ink. The wind from the mountains and waterfalls blew her clothes, making a hunting sound, flying up and down, as if she was about to fly away.