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    Fu Minghua endured the feelings in his heart and nodded.

    She was stunned for a moment when the voice of a servant knelt down to Yan Zhui came from outside. Biyun got over the shock after hearing this and hurriedly went to Fu Minghua's face.

    Her face was as bright as a peach and plum. She had changed her clothes, and was smiling as if she was in a good mood. When Yan Zhui came in from the outside and lifted the bead curtain, he met her eyes and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

    After washing off the balm on her face, her skin was white and rosy, glowing with luster, much better than if she had applied gouache and rouge.

    The palace attendant who was dressing her up took Luo Zidai and wanted to paint her eyebrows, but Yan Zhui came over and took Luo Zidai. The palace attendant was shocked. When Fu Minghua wanted to get up, Yan Zhui smiled.  , his hand pressed her shoulders:

    "do not move."

    As expected, she sat still. He took the pen, poured some water into it, moistened the luozidai, and leaned over to get closer to her.

    Fu Minghua soon became keenly aware of the faint bloody aura on his body, and his eyes immediately focused.

    He seemed to have noticed the change in Fu Minghua. There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, but his wrist did not move. He traced one of her eyebrows as long and thin as a distant mountain, and the tail of her eyebrows was slightly hooked, making her oval-like face more and more beautiful. Then he changed  He drew the other side of her face, looked at her face carefully, and after comparing it, he solemnly started to draw the eyebrows on the other side.

    ¡°I¡¯ve long wanted to do Yuan Niang¡¯s eyebrow painting, but this wish has just come true today.¡±

    He threw down the pen, held his wife's face in his hands, and looked at her again and again.

    Such a gentle person took a paintbrush to draw her eyebrows, but the moment before he might have been holding a sword and facing others harshly.

    Fu Minghua looked a little confused, but Yan Zhui took the rouge beside him, took the hairpin on the hairpin plate, picked out some light red with the tip of the hairpin, spread it on his fingertips, and then gently pressed it between her red lips.  superior.

    His technique of applying makeup on eyebrows is not yet sophisticated, and the color is a little too light, but it matches her temperament, and compared with the heavy makeup, it is still as stunning as hibiscus.

    The corners of her rhombus-shaped red lips were slightly raised, and some light-colored rouge was applied to the light-colored lips, making her skin more white and her temperament as elegant as blue.

    "Sanlang will talk to me later."

    Fu Minghua put her palm on the back of his hand on the chair and begged him softly. Yan Zhui nodded and stretched out his hand to pull her up.

    Concubine Cui was still waiting for the two of them in Furong Tower. Since there were servants along the way, the two of them didn't talk much. Yan Zhui turned his head and kept looking at her. She turned around and smiled from time to time, her eyes clear.

    In fact, Yan Zhui knew very well that with her being so smart, she might have discovered something was wrong a long time ago, and her mind was like a bright mirror.

    But she was not afraid of him, and her attitude toward him remained the same.

    That¡¯s good.

    He was proud in his heart and in high spirits. When he entered the Furong Tower of Concubine Cui, he still couldn't stop smiling.

    This situation is very rare. Yan Zhui never greets people with a smile. Seeing his smiling face, Yang Fuzhen couldn't help but feel flattered. She wondered if Princess Qin had said something to make the prince so happy.

    Concubine Cui was also a little surprised. Yan Zhui usually spent too much time smiling in front of her, and most of the time his smile was inevitably filled with calculations. She had long been used to Yan Zhui's smile that made people shiver for no reason. Seeing him smile now  Her eyebrows were dancing with joy, and she couldn't help but feel the chill seeping up from the soles of her feet. She stamped her feet several times before letting the palace servants set the meal and asked hurriedly:

    "I heard that Mr. Sun, who performed last night, died?"

    Her Furong Building is not close to Jifang Garden, not to mention that she is just a trickster and not worthy of Concubine Cui's attention.

    "It's not accidental that people die in the garden.

    With so many people living in the Liyuan Palace, there were so many people and many hands, and she was afraid that the emperor would order people to thoroughly investigate the matter. She was worried that someone would want to plot against someone on her side.

    Fu Minghua lowered his head, first pinched the handkerchief and stroked his temples. Concubine Cui was very keen. Years of life in the palace gave her extraordinary intuition, but she would definitely not be able to guess who would kill.

    Sun Shiniang glanced at her last night. She suspected that there might be some problem that she didn't know about, but Yan Zhui must know it.

    She turned her head and glanced at Yan Zhui, her eyes watery.

    Somehow, under such circumstances, Yan Zhui remembered the charming scene last night, and looked back at her, his eyes gradually becoming dangerous.

    "Chai'er?"

    Concubine Cui spoke, but both of them were silent. They couldn't help but feel a little anxious, so they raised their voices.These voices called Yan Zhui.

    Yan Zhui turned around, nodded silently, took a cup of tea to moisten his mouth, but said nothing.

    With his appearance, Concubine Cui had no choice but to look at Fu Minghua.

    Fu Minghua pondered for a moment and then said:

    "Sun Shiniang is dead."

    Someone responded to her, and Concubine Cui perked up and nodded.

    ¡°Her throat was slit with a pair of swords she danced with.¡±

    When she said this, her tone was calm, which made Qingrong and other female officials beside her tremble.

    It actually made Yan Zhui unable to hide the admiration in his eyes.

    Bilan mentioned the death of Sun Shiniang before. Although she tried to remain calm, her tone was unavoidable and her voice trembled.

    Especially when it comes to Sun Shiniang¡¯s throat being slit, she will feel numb in her back.

    But Fu Minghua¡¯s tone was calm, as if he had said something trivial.

    "It was her fellow sect Sun Siniang who discovered her. When she went to her room, she had not yet breathed her last. After Sun Siniang screamed, someone rushed her away and she gradually died."

    Bi Lan didn¡¯t ask for much information, that¡¯s all she knew.

    Concubine Cui nodded and told her the news she had learned:

    "It is said that the female historian also arrived and covered her neck with a handkerchief, but she was not alive anymore."

    The person who did it was very ruthless, and taught her not to die in a moment. Instead, the method was extremely clever, causing her to suffer a lot, but she still had no way to save her.

    Because it wasn¡¯t a single sword kill, Sun Shiniang¡¯s instinctive struggle for survival caused more blood to flow out and spread all over the room, even on Sun Siniang¡¯s body.

    "It's a pity that when Sun Siniang arrived, Sun Shiniang was speechless.

    Concubine Cui frowned, thinking carefully in her heart, but she still couldn't figure out who did such a thing, which made Sun Shiniang die a good death.

    "Is it Rong Tuying?"

    She asked, thought for a while and then said:

    "There is also Prince Zhongxin." Speaking of this, Cui Guifei added:

    "Last night in the Changkong Palace, he tried to make things difficult for Zhui'er, and he carried a grudge, so he carried out this vicious attack."

    Concubine Cui spoke solemnly:

    "This Liyuan Palace is also on the territory of Xijing. Prince Zhongxin's palace has been rooted here for many years. The old Prince Zhongxin was deeply appreciated by the late emperor. It is not impossible for them to do something here." (Remember the website address:  www.hlnovel.com
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