The Counterfeit Madam Hou

Miss, she's not dead!

Not only is he not dead, but he escaped!

Nightingale, the liar, married her to Hou Fu instead!

These three rows of sentences filled the baby's brain, finally allowing her to come to the conclusion of a dental incision: “The two of them are colluding well! ”

She should have thought of that! How did the lady suddenly go to the woods to get some air, how did the azaleas happen to show up there again, and most importantly, how did the lady suddenly die!

At the time, she was too shocked. Don't say she hadn't visited the pulse of the lady. She didn't even try the nose of the lady. Just listened to Nightingale say that the lady was dead, and she was as obsessed as she was with evil! Nightingale is the greatest liar in Changan City!

The baby almost bit his lip off. Now I want to come. The skin mask on the face of Nightingale is so delicate, it can't be done well at that time and a half. The two of them may have colluded a long time ago, waiting for the date of marriage to implement the plan!

The baby rubs his hands subconsciously and walks back and forth. What do we do now, expose Nightingale? But she is also an accessory, and with the words of Nightingale, she may be able to beat her. No, she can't take that risk.

Pretending to drive to Hou Fu without knowing? But if something loses one day, she's still a dead letter. Baby shook her head, Hou Fu she won't go, Samurai Fu she can't go back... she has only one way now, escape!

Whether or not Miss escaped for Prince Tang's sake, or whatever the purpose of Nightingale's meddling in the Hou Dynasty was, it had nothing to do with her!

The baby bit his already bleeding lips and turned around and ran out of the woods.

When Liu Qinghuan arrived outside Yongning Hou, he glanced at the team's tail.

The baby's not back yet.

Slightly pulled up the corner of his mouth, Liu Qinghuan stepped onto the felt and entered the Hou Fu Gate. Keeping the baby around was always a hidden danger, and she was not worried about revealing anything, but she was also reluctant to lose because of her companion's stupidity.

She better get out of here and don't get caught.

After worshipping around Hou Fu, Liu Qinghuan was finally sent into the new house. Sitting down in her new bed, she was relieved and finally tormented.

True.

The window was knocked twice suddenly. Liu Qinghuanxiu frowned slightly and looked at the past in the direction of the window: “Who? ”

It was quiet outside, following a deliberately depressed woman across the window paper: "Ready? ”

Liu Qinghuan was slightly stunned. What are you ready for? Cave room?

... The people of Hou Fu are so sweet, don't forget to pay attention to the bride's emotions in front of the cave.

Liu Qinghuan remembered Shemu's face and lowered his head shamelessly: “Actually, not yet...”

I hate it! Ask such questions!

The people outside the window were silent for a while and then sighed: “I knew you couldn't do it. Today while the people of Hou Fu are looking at each other, I finally found a chance, you wait and see the play. ”

The more Liu Qinghuan listens, the tighter her eyebrows are. In this sentence, she can read the malice of the basket. She wanted to keep saying a few words, but unfortunately the person outside the window had left, and she could only stare at the candle fire in the house with a frown.

True.

Two more sounds, but this time from the door. Liu Qinghuan looked consciously at the past and saw Xue Mu push in. He stood at the door and watched Liu Qinghuan for a while before walking in.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly got nervous. What should she do at this time? Do you want to take off your coat first or your skirt first?

No, no, no, no, no, no! You should drink it first!

Liu Qinghuan calmed himself and looked up at Xue Mu. He still smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, picking up the cup on the table. His shadow was drawn by candle fire for a long time, gradually covering Liu Qinghuan's body. Liu Qinghuan had such a flash of fainting and then listened to him whisper in front of him and asked: “Qingqing, drink with me wine, okay? ”

Liu Qinghuan almost invisibly frowned. He called himself this affectionately. Looks like he really has known each other since childhood, it's a little bad.

“Clear?” Shemu saw her not answer and called again.

Liu Qinghuan looked up and laughed at the glass in his hand: “Okay. ”

Shemu looked at her, smiling slightly at the corner of her mouth and lifting her hand. The two arms crossed each other, Liu Qinghuan looked down at the cup that had been placed on his lips and echoed the strange words of the man.

“Don't drink!” Her sleeve swung over the glass in the hands of both of them, and Shermou seemed to have stunned and hit the floor with a "dawn” following the glass, filling the floor with wine.

Liu Qinghuan remembered that she deliberately checked the Yellow Calendar before going out, and it did say: Today's events are auspicious.

But the truth is, bad things happen, and the one in front of you is probably the worst, right?

Toxic in the wine.

The supposed sweet blend of 21370; liquor is hidden in a highly poisonous, nourishing white bubble on the ground.

Liu Qinghuan glanced happily at Shemu. He was looking down at the foaming wine on the ground, but his mouth was still hanging with a shallow smile.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes fluctuated slightly. It seems that this smile is not an expression but a habit for him.

Her head turned swiftly and she cried softly before Shemu opened her mouth.

Shemu heard her cry and raised her head. Her eyebrows whispered the tears in her corner with her forefingers: “Clear, why are you crying? ”

Liu Qinghuan choked for a moment and looked at him with his watery eyes open: “No, Master Hou, before the big wedding today, my baby and I went for a walk in the woods and didn't want to meet a... liar there. ”

“Liar?” Shemu subconsciously raised his eyebrows and gave a slight expression of confusion.

“Mm-hmm.” Liu Qinghuan nodded and continued, “He pretended to be a high priest, saying that I was destined for Khof, and if I persevered in marrying Master Hou, I would surely harm him. ”

Shemu's eyebrows shrugged slightly and said, “We had already made eight words together before we got married. ”

Liu Qing cheered his lips and covered his face: “Yeah, but I was scared when I heard him say that, somehow I listened to his bullshit. He gave me a small pill and said that it would dissolve the number of fatalities as long as it was mixed in with the wine and drunk with Master Hou. The concubine was dull and did as he said.” Liu Qinghuan cried again, "but the more I thought about it, the worse I felt, so I knocked over the glass. Fortunately, I'm on a cliff in time, otherwise I'm making a big mistake. ”

Liu Qinghuan finished his speech, wiping tears and sneaking up on Shemu. His mouth was still smiling, and she couldn't tell exactly how much he believed. She thought it was disgusting. The poison in the wine should have been from someone outside the window, but what exactly was her relationship with Liu Qinghuan? And listen to her. This poison should have been brought down by Liu Qinghuan, but why did Liu Qinghuan harm Shemu? She's never heard of this before. Looks like the three ladies in the Waiter's Palace don't have a simple identity.

She could have pretended not to know anything about the poison and left herself clean. But if she did, she could not explain how she found the poison in the alcohol. Then Shemu would definitely investigate the matter thoroughly. If he caught someone before she figured out what the relationship between Liu Qinghuan and the poisoner was, he would become very passive.

So, she carried this black pot with great vigour, and she felt like she was truly the number one warrior.

Silence in the room was a little difficult. Before Liu Qinghuan thought about a death penalty, Shemu finally said something: “This is not your fault, and the poison in the wine is not necessarily the result of the pills you put in. ”

Liu Qinghuan blinked quickly and asked: "Why? ”

"" There have been two previous assassinations of me, "said Shemu." This time they may have mixed up in the Hou Dynasty and drugged me with wine. ”

Liu Qinghuan was a little bored when she was happy. She knew there were so many people who wanted to kill Master Hou. She didn't admit to being so happy just now. But as Lady Hou, who had just passed by, she still needed to be concerned about her husband's son-in-law: "Do you know who that is? Why kill Grandpa Hou? ”

"I know the identity of the other party," Shemu said. "As for the reason...” He paused and his voice was a little lower than just now. “Killing me is like breaking the Emperor's left arm. ”

Liu Qinghuantong realized that the Emperor had involved him. It seems difficult to be a loyal minister.

“But this time they dare to even you...” Shemu's voice went down, paused for a moment and said something else, "I will send someone here to clean up, don't tell anyone about the pills. ”

Liu Qinghuan nodded and answered. In fact, even if Shemu did not say it, she would not tell the others.

Shemu looked at her again for a while and turned around and walked out the door. When she walked to the door, she suddenly turned back and asked: "Qing, where's your bridesmaid? ”

Liu Qinghuan glanced up slightly and looked at him. “I think I left something behind. When I got in the wedding car, I turned back to Samurai House. I haven't come back yet. Is something wrong? ”

Shemu thought, “I'll send someone tomorrow to ask. ”

“There's Grandpa Lau. ”

Shemu turned slightly and left the room. Liu Qinghuan sat down in bed and took a deep breath.

Shortly afterwards, the door was knocked again, and the two iconic maids pushed the door in: “Yes, Madam, the peaches and peaches came to serve Madame at the behest of Master Hou. ”

Liu Qinghuan looked at the two maids kneeling in front of him for a while and nodded: “Get up. ”

Red peaches and green peaches climbed up. Liu Qinghuan extended his finger to both of them and asked: “Are you red peaches and green peaches? ”

“Yes," replied the maids. Liu Qinghuan stopped talking, the red peach started cleaning the ground, and Qinghuan walked up to her and plugged her head full of golden cucumber off. Liu Qinghuan changed his clothes and asked Qinghuan beside him: “Where's Master Hou? ”

Green seemed a little embarrassed, his eyes dropped and he answered in a low voice: “The Marquis asked the slave to tell Lady that he lived by the lotus flower tonight. ”

“Mmm.” Liu Qinghuan answered, lying down in bed. On the night of the wedding, the bride poisoned the liquor... I'm afraid the Marquis will be staying by the lotus blossom for a while.