Story of Yanxi Palace - Chapter 178

Li Yu carefully looked at Hongli’s look.

After knowing that Wei Yingluo was missing, Hongli was restless, and there was news from the people in Baoyuelou Palace that after seeing Wei Yingluo entering the Changchun Palace, Hongli quickly rushed past.

Who knew that scene would be seen…

The concubine and the foreign minister were in the private meeting of the harem. Hongli did not go out on the spot, it was already a great grace, otherwise neither of them could survive today.

A young **** suddenly came in from the outside, and reported: “The emperor, the concubine Rong Fei asked to see outside the hall.”

Hongli raised his eyelids, almost overflowing with anger, and actually sneaked into his eyes in an instant. He calmly said: “Let her come in.”

Shen Bi walked in with joy, and presented an embroidered screen to him like a treasure.

Hongli looked down and said, “What is this?”

Shen Bi: “I learned embroidery from Ying Luo, and asked the master of the embroidery workshop to embroider it into this screen. The emperor looked, did you like it?”

Hongli saw the way out at a glance: “Lentils dragonfly picture.”

Shen Bi: “I have been thinking for a long time, and I don’t know what to embroider to give to the emperor. Yingluo has a veil like this. I looked interesting, so I learned to draw a gourd.”

Hearing the name again and again, Hongli’s complexion gradually changed. He was impatient: “Is it?”

Shen Bi didn’t seem to notice: “I like this pattern very much, I have been asking Ying Luo for a long time, but she just refused to send me! Yeah, right!”

She clapped her hands suddenly and smiled innocently: “Master Fucha also has a similar thing.”

Hongli’s eyelids jumped: “…When have you seen him?”

“I don’t know the emperor? On my way to Beijing, I almost fell into a cliff, thanks to Lord Fucha saving my life.” Shen Bi tilted his head, as if recalling the past, “I saw a sachet in his waist. , The same pattern is embroidered on the top… Hee hee, I can’t think of Fucha as a man, and I like the same things as women…

“Okay!” Hongli could no longer bear his anger, and sighed, “Shen Bi, I still have official duties, please go back first.”

If a person is suspicious, everything that was originally forgotten by him is like the mountain after the fog has cleared, and it becomes clear little by little.

Wei Yingluo returned to the Mingyu room. The palace had cleaned the blood from the inside. The things that had been used by Mingyu had to be cleaned up together, so as not to contaminate the nobles, but was stopped by Wei Yingluo.

Now the comb used by Mingyu, the usual rouge, and the hairpin she usually loves are lying quietly on the dressing table. Wei Yingluo put her hand on the table and brushed it inch by inch, and finally stared at the set of strange goldware , Coldly said: “Where did this come from?”

Xiaoquanzi stepped forward: “When I returned to the Master, the day before the girl emerged from the palace, the big palace girl’s relic beads beside Rong Fei came to look for the girl, and the minions saw that she was holding a carved flower box.”

Ying Luo: “Is this the only one?”

小全子: “Yes.”

Ying Luo picked up gold tweezers to play.

“…Master?” Xiaoquanzi looked at her carefully.

Gold tweezers have been deeply embedded in the palm of Wei Yingluo. She pinched the gold tweezers like pinching the enemy’s neck, coldly said: “Where is Rong Fei now?”

After Shen Bi came out of Yangxin Hall, he returned to Baoyuelou.

Louwailou, Shanwaishan, was covered by heavy rain.

Shen Bi danced on the raindrops, she danced and sang, vaguely a nursery rhyme.

Her dancing posture is beautiful, but Zhu Zhu looks at her with a little fear.

Because she clearly danced a double dance.

As if there was an invisible person in front of her eyes, put her hand in Shen Bi’s palm, she would retreat when she entered “it”, she would retreat when she retreated “it”, and she rotated “it” and also rotated.

Shen Bi laughed very confused, and seemed to be immersed in a dream that only she could see, until she glanced intently at the bronze mirror, saw a flag-dressed person in the mirror, dancing alone, her singing came to an abrupt end. As if a person woke up from a dream, his eyes were blank for a long time, and he suddenly threw himself in the mirror, thumping the mirror constantly.

“Lord… Master…” The remnant shouted cautiously.

Shen Bi didn’t seem to hear her, but still thumped the mirror, as if there was a life and death enemy in the mirror.

“Master.” Suddenly came the voice of the court lady outside the door, “Ling Fei Niang visited.”

Shen Bi roared fiercely: “Shut up!”

There was no more sound outside.

Shen Bi turned her head very slowly and chuckled, “Dear Yingluo, wait a minute, I’ll come right away.”

She laughed and walked out of the door. When passing the relic, she retreated back a few steps, looking at her back like a demon.

As soon as he went out, the innocence of the past appeared on Shen Bi’s face, and he smiled innocently: “Yingluo, I just want to find you.”

Wei Yingluo slowly turned his head and looked at Shen Bi with a kind of scrutiny: “Find me?”

Shen Bi nodded and walked quickly to her: “I have been thinking for a long time since I came back. I am responsible for Mingyu’s death.”

Wei Yingluo: “Oh, what’s your responsibility?”

Shen Bi: “Mingyu had told me about her illness before, but she begged me to keep it secret. I was afraid that you would be sad.

Wei Yingluo suddenly smiled.

Shen Bi: “Ying Luo, what’s wrong with you?”

There was a table across them, Wei Yingluo reached out and pushed a box to her: “Is this what you gave her?”

The box has been opened, and the goldware inside is readily available. Even the gold scissors that were originally inserted in Mingyu’s heart have been washed and put in.

Shen Bi’s eyes swept over the golden scissors and sighed: “I see Mingyu’s utensils are all old, so I sent a set of goldware, but I didn’t expect…”

“If it were not for me to ask today, did you not intend to tell me at all?” Wei Yingluo sneered, “This thing…is actually from you.”

“…I can’t say it!” Shen Bi suddenly looked up at her, “I finally won your trust, if you say it, you will alienate me! But Yingluo, Mingyu did stupid things, I also concealed You, but our original intention is to protect you!”

Wei Yingluo stood up suddenly: “Say, what do you mean by deliberately approaching me!”

Shen Bi: “I want to be your best friend.”

Wei Yingluo: “The best friend is to hide everywhere?”

Shen Bi: “I don’t have it!”

Wei Yingluo suddenly pulled out the gold scissors in the box and stabs into the tabletop with a stern voice: “Why do you want to kill Mingyu!”

Everyone in the room was taken aback by her move. The timid lady had already screamed. Instead, Shen Bi looked as usual. She even put her hand on her hand holding the scissors and smiled at her. : “Yingluo, Mingyu has no medicine to save, but you have to live alive. Long pain is not as good as short pain. Even if you leave her, how long can you stay. One day, two days, one month?”

What is the long pain rather than the short pain? Wei Yingluo was annoyed by her wording and said fiercely: “How about Mingyu, how about me, I don’t need you to do much business!”

“You can accept her, Sauron’s family will not work.” Shen Bi said softly, “They will blame her, knowing that they will die soon, and will marry them into Sauron’s family, and harm their only child. Then they will be together I hate you because it’s your idea… Yingluo, I don’t want you to be blamed, especially by your favorite Mingyu, I’m helping you, how can you blame me?”

Wei Yingluo looked at her with the look of a madman: “You are crazy…”

Shen Bi tilted her head and smiled at her, the strangeness that the smile could not say.

was another burst of exclamation. In the eyes of everyone, either frightened or frightened, Shen Bi suddenly pulled out the gold scissors on the table.

Wei Yingluo was taken aback, just stepped back and saw Shen Bi reaching for the golden scissors.

The handle of the scissors was handed to Wei Yingluo, and the tip of the scissors was aimed at herself.

“Yingluo.” Shen Bi’s voice seemed to be confusing, “Mingyu lived a very painful life. For her, death was actually a relief. You are a person, not a god, and cannot bear everyone’s joys and sorrows. With Mingyu…you will be free!”