Chapter 162 Harem Finals 2


Yang Muqing looked at him steadily, finally let out a sigh of relief, and said: "It turns out you lied to me just now. Your injuries were not serious at all. You pretended to be unable to move, just to trick me." My words.”

“That’s all, now I just It is of some use, but..." He smiled self-deprecatingly: "I haven't eaten for a day, go and get me some food, and I will tell you everything I know."
< br>Jing Wuming suddenly felt like a fool for staying behind.

What can such a dying guy trapped in the cold palace know? Probably not as much as I would know if I glanced over here occasionally.

But he still went to get some food and came back.

He didn't know the location of the imperial dining room, he only knew that it was quite far away. He didn't have the patience to look for it, so he looked for two dry steamed buns and a smelly salted fish nearby. He wrapped a cloth bag in it and threw it on Yang Muqing, saying coldly: "Eat it quickly."

The steamed buns are dry and hard, and the residue will fall off when you take a bite, not to mention the smelly salted fish. The unyielding smell of salty food rushed in his mouth. Yang Muqing was really hungry. He choked and rolled his eyes. He still ate with big mouthfuls. After eating most of the steamed buns, he wiped his mouth and started to drop the golden beans: "Beside me He was originally following a young boy, but was taken away by Concubine Wen. Now he has become his confidant. This boy She is very conscientious and will come to see me every few days and give me some food and money. Logically speaking, I will not be reduced to this situation. It is a shame that the nanny named Fang was picked up by her son who is an errand. It’s okay to go out, but I took away all the money for food when I left!

Oh, I can’t really blame her for this! , She was probably ordered to do this by the imperial concubine. It’s only because I know so many secrets of the imperial concubine. How could she allow me to live? Now that there are precedents like Concubine Wen and Concubine Jiao, even if I enter the cold palace, he won’t be able to rest assured. "

Jing Wuming stood like a javelin, listening patiently to Yang Muqing's chatter.

“In this palace, the queen and the imperial concubine have become a quarrel. I think you may have heard that from the day I entered the palace, I was destined to be a bargaining chip between the two of them. The imperial concubine is vicious and vicious. The Queen has a hidden secret. If she cannot be used by the two of them, she will be killed by them. I have served the imperial concubine for many years, so why don’t I know the Queen’s methods?

Oh, the Queen looks more gentle and virtuous than women, but in fact she is extremely narrow-minded. She doesn't like others taking away his power, and he can't tolerate his woman being shared by others, even if this woman is the emperor!

He had already seen that Shangguan Jinhong, Li Xunhuan, and the monk from the Shaolin Temple were all on the same page, and would not agree with him at all. Seeing them conferring concubines, and being promoted to positions, they became even more confused. He has a magical skill and the climate is already established. There is no reason for him to let it go. It happened that the imperial concubine was pregnant. From what I know about him, he would definitely instigate them to attack the imperial concubine, and then secretly seize the evidence of their murder of the emperor's heir. In this way, he would not only remove them, but also suppress the imperial concubine. This book This is what the Queen is used to doing! "

Jing Wuming was silent for a long time. Seeing that Yang Muqing stopped talking, he frowned and said, "Is it over? "The tone was obviously dissatisfied, and he wanted to know more details.

Yang Muqing closed his eyes, turned over, lying on his side and said: "If you have a way to get out, tell your master, Qian Don't be fooled by the queen. ”

The night is endless, the cool moonlight enters the water, and the warm breeze blows.

Jing Wuming walked out of Leng Palace in the night and went to Zhengyang Palace with vague memories.

Although he came to see Shangguan Jinhong on this trip, he was not prepared to tell him the news he had heard. He should have expected that the queen would take action against them, and Shangguan Jinhong’s His temper, what he was determined to do, never changed once, and whoever stopped him would be killed.

He just wanted to see him.

The days of being by his side, his shadow, and the knife in his hand when he was young were so unforgettable that more than 20 years after Shangguan Jinhong died, Jing Wuming didn’t know whether he was alive or dead. , The body is like duckweed, wandering without support, the way it came was cut off, and there is no way back.

He didn’t know what he could do when he got to Shangguan Jinhong, he just wanted to be by his side!

They all live in the Zhengyang Palace, which is easy to find. The He Palace is the greenest there. It is lush during the day and full of ghosts at night. Most of the palace attendants are inside the palace, and almost no one dares to stand outside. Jing Wu Ming is light. He easily sneaked in. He had no intention of covering it up, and even with Shangguan Jinhong's ears, he couldn't hide it from Xingzang at all.

What Ling Jing Wuming never expected was that Shangguan Jinhong didn't even notice him when he was under the window!

In fact, at this time, Shangguan Jinhong no longer had the energy to discover anyone.

The room was brightly lit with candles, and his majestic and tall body twisted into an enchanting posture on the couch. Shangguan Jinhong's eyes were filled with tears, his cheeks were rosy, he pouted, and gently rubbed his beard on his chin with one hand. One hand was placed on the soft cushion, and his body was trembling slightly.

"You are a bad person. The slave family has been happy with you for a long time. Why don't you even look at the slave family? But you said at the beginning that if you call me brother, you will give me your life, brother~"
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Li Xunhuan suddenly appeared in front of Shangguan Jinhong, supported him with his arms, pressed him on the couch, and said in a bubbly voice: "Good boy, don't call me brother, call me husband."

Shangguan Jinhong was shy and tactful, Eyes slightly He dropped his head and called out in a low voice: "Husband..."

...

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No one knew what Jing Wuming had endured in just one minute. What a soul critical attack! He only knew that when he heard Shangguan Jinhong call out the word "husband", he slipped and fell straight from the tree. He couldn't get up for a long time.

Although he didn't know Li Xunhuan's skills, he could guess a little bit from the words and deeds of the two people in the room.

What a terrifying skill! What a scary game!

He escaped without stopping.

After walking in circles in the palace for more than an hour, Jing Wuming gradually calmed down. No, we can't just leave. This look of fleeing must have been broadcast live. How many people were watching? He had to do something, not only to save his own face, but also to save the face of Shangguan Gang Leader!

Speaking of which, aren’t Shangguan Jinhong and Li Xunhuan sworn enemies? When did they get on such a good terms? Of course, this kind of thing is irrelevant. The primary question now is——咻——

An arrow shot through the air and headed straight for the gate of life! After staying on the horror island for a long time, Jing Wuming's brain and body had been divided into two parts. His mind was still thinking about what to do next, but his body had already dodged the arrow first.

Only one arrow.

The arrow narrowly missed his cheek and sank into the palace wall!

What a powerful force! This doesn't look like the work of the imperial guards, so who is it?

Jing Wuming looked in the direction of the arrow and saw a young man in purple robe standing on the tall red wall and blue tiles, wearing light armor, his hair tied into a bunch, his waist Equipped with a long sword, he held a light bow in his hand, and the second arrow was pointed at him, poised on the string.

"Who are you? Do you know where this place is? Do you know that walking around in the palace late at night is a capital crime!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the arrow shot out with another hiss. , this time Jing Wuming did not hide, but stretched out two fingers to pinch gently. The arrow was strong enough to penetrate the wall, but under this pinch, the arrow was broken into two pieces. It fell to the ground like a dead insect.

The boy's breath tightened, but he didn't make a sound. In fact, his voice was never loud, as if he was afraid of attracting the patrolling Imperial Army.

Jing Wuming probably guessed who "he" was.

"Who are you!" the young man asked.

Jing Wuming thought for a while and decided to bet the big one. He clasped his fists and bowed and said: "Jing Wuming, a common man, pays homage to Your Majesty."

The "young man" on the wall raised his eyebrows in surprise and put it down. Bow and arrow, he said coldly: "Do you recognize me?" Jing Wuming said: "When your Majesty forcibly kidnapped our gang leader into the palace, I was on the side. Could it be that your Majesty Don’t you remember?”

The “young man” seemed to be thinking, and finally laughed softly, no longer deliberately lowering his voice, but squatted down and raised his chin towards him: "I remembered, you are Concubine Wen's male favorite."

Jing Wuming: "..."

Man, your mother loves you!

He and Guan Jinhong are innocent! Innocent!

Jing Wuming took a deep breath: "I'm here to find him."

"You want to take him away?"

Jing Wuming said it again : "I'm here to find him."

The emperor jumped down from the wall, held his hands behind his back, and walked around him with interest. The man in front of him is no longer young, he is in his thirties, and his appearance is not even beautiful. There is no trace of the softness and gentleness of a male favorite in his body. He is like an unsheathed sword, cold, hard and dangerous.

She smiled and said: "Interesting, you are so interesting."

"Come with me, I will take you to see him tomorrow morning." The emperor smiled, and suddenly his face changed, He said in a cold voice: "However, you must not tell what happened tonight Tell them, otherwise, I will cut you into pieces!"

So the next day, the Gongdou trio who were about to go out to harm others were blocked in the palace by the emperor's guard of honor. Shangguan Jinhong saw it! By the time Jing Wuming arrived, he was in a daze.

“Why are you here?”

In fact, what he wants to ask more is, are you a real person or a game NPC?

Jing Wuming did not answer, but turned his gaze to the emperor aside.

The emperor smiled and said: "Ai Qing really recognizes this person? I heard from the Forbidden Army who patrolled the night yesterday that they caught an assassin who broke into the Forbidden Palace. He said he is your male favorite. Since Ai Qing entered After the palace, he I have been missing you all day long, and I am almost dying, so I took the risk to go to the palace to meet you. I pity his sincerity for you, so I brought him to you."

Shangguan Jinhong's expression. Very complicated.

Jing Wuming had lost his expression. He just silently took out a copper coin from his belt and threw it to Shangguan Jinhong.

The copper coins are engraved with the four words "Slave ghosts and communicate with gods".

So Shangguan Jinhong’s expression became more complicated.

Li Xunhuan and Wuhua were eating melon crazily aside. The group of people were strangely silent for a while, but then they heard the emperor cough lightly and said: "Why are you still standing outside in this hot day?" After that, , walked towards the temple by himself, followed by a group of people.

Although no one said anything, several people turned on the system live broadcast privately, and rows of barrages flew up.

ID Wuhua: What's going on?

ID Yue Lingshan: Jing Wuming, did you come here without even returning home? Could what Miaobi Shenghua wrote be true?

ID Li Xunhuan: It seems that our plan has failed before it even started.

ID Li Mochou: Hahahahaha, the male favorite, hahaha, Jing Wuming, Jing Wuming, if Shangguan Jinhong goes to bed, will you be jealous?

ID Qianmianzizi: Am I late? What kind of fun is this?

ID Jiang Xiaoyu: It’s not too late. Just now, Li Xunhuan and the others formed a group to frame the imperial concubine, making the emperor think that he and Li Xunhuan were related. But then the emperor turned around and sent Shangguan Jinhong’s male favorite. Now, give your concubine a male pet! Ha ha ha ha!

ID Qianmianzi: It’s strange why the two of them don’t speak.

ID Wuhua: Maybe it’s too embarrassing, maybe it’s because I have so many words stuck in my heart that I don’t know what to say.

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The emperor sat in the small seat for a while and then left. He said that he was rarely free and wanted to see the imperial concubine. By the way, he took Shangguan Jinhong away as well. The purpose was self-evident. , naturally it was artificial snowfall.

Li Xunhuan and Wuhua had nothing to do, so they could only discuss new countermeasures, and finally unanimously decided to abort the concubine and blame the queen. If they accidentally failed, they would push Jing Wuming out to take the blame. Anyway, when he is idle, he is idle.

While he was planning the details, Shangguan Jinhong came back. He had been there for more than half an hour. At this moment, his nose was not a nose, his eyes were not eyes, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He walked up to Jing Wuming and said in a very calm tone: "I have already said it for you."

Jing Wuming said: "What?"

Shangguan Jinhong said: "Your Majesty has agreed to let you get pregnant for me. When you give birth to a prince, you can leave it to me to raise and I will become a noble concubine."

Jing Wuming: "?"

I think you are Wu Zetian’s dead husband. Have you lost your mind?

(End of this chapter)

The author said: First update

I’m so sleepy, I’ll come back when I wake up

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