The Peasant Girl's Glory

Chapter 155
No, she didn't, so she wouldn't design a concubine to let him marry her, and she wouldn't serve as a husband with the eldest princess Yan Fengzhu.

But she knew that Yan Fengzhu had the ability to make it all come true.

Shen Furong was so shocked that the soles of her feet felt cold:

"His Royal Highness is joking, how dare the ministers and daughters have such thoughts? Besides, Young Master Xiao also made fun of me that day, don't take it seriously!"

Nima, is this princess sick?

She said that it had nothing to do with Xiao Tianmo, why did this princess want to harm her?

"This palace says there is, and there will be."

Yan Fengzhu said coldly, and slowly opened the hand that she had been clasping since.

After Shen Furong saw her palm, her pupils suddenly widened.

I saw that Yan Fengzhu's palm had been pinched by her fingernails, and the flesh and blood were sticky together, which was shocking. At this moment, her body trembled slightly, as if she was trying to restrain something:
"It's true that the wine is a good wine, pear blossom drunk, but you and I have given aphrodisiacs alone in this pot. With this palace to accompany you, you are not at a loss..."

I rely on!

It turned out that Yan Fengzhu had been taking medicine for a long time, but she had been using pain to stay awake, just so that she would not find anything abnormal.

This is just a good show to invite you into the urn from start to finish.

At this moment, 1 grass-mud horses galloped past Shen Furong's mind, and an inexplicable anger rose from the bottom of her heart.

She looked at Yan Fengzhu in front of her and said coldly, "You're a lunatic!"

She had never seen such a paranoid person, and she felt that she had nothing to say about such a demented person, so she stood up without hesitation, preparing to leave Yan Fengzhu and leave the Princess Mansion immediately.

How could I know that in the next second, Yan Fengzhu suddenly got up and put both hands on her arm, holding her tightly with a slight force, and said in a low voice:
"You don't need to be too polite. Today, we will honor your friendship, and we will treat each other as sisters in the future."

The people below looked at the two suspiciously, and the others only saw Shen Furong stand up, the eldest princess smiled and told her not to be too polite, and there was a bit of intimacy in her words.

A few noble ladies who were accustomed to flattery flattered:

"Her Royal Highness is really approachable!"

"Miss Zhou is so lucky to have the eldest princess treat each other as sisters!"

Yan Fengzhu smiled slightly, got closer to Shen Furong's shoulder, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"Look, they all envy you!"

The wine he drank just now gradually exerted its effect, and there was something wrong with his body. Shen Furong was dizzy, and his vision became chaotic.

She looked at Yan Fengzhu, and the dazzling sarcasm on the other side's face made her a little bit more sensible.

Shen Furong narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her foot and kicked Yan Fengzhu fiercely, with urgency and ruthlessness, and the moment she kicked Yan Fengzhu's calf, she turned the blade hidden in her shoe and swiped hard.

Yan Fengzhu didn't expect her to have this trick at all, and suddenly there was a slight crack of brocade, mixed with the sound of skin being cut.

Shen Furong could feel Yan Fengzhu's body shaking suddenly, and cold sweat was oozing from her forehead.

But this Yan Fengzhu is a ruthless character, she didn't even snort, but the hands that controlled Shen Furong loosened slightly.

Shen Furong took the opportunity to break free from her restraints, raised her hand and groped for the sharp hairpin on her head.

But before she could pull the hairpin off her head, Yan Fengzhu danced her long sleeves, and the veil on the sleeves swept across the tip of Shen Furong's nose, and a fragrance penetrated into her nostrils.

This fragrance seemed to catalyze each other with the medicine in her body, and Shen Furong felt dizzy.

While the world was spinning, she heard the voice of the eldest princess with a smile:

"Miss Zhou is drunk, hurry up and help her to lie down in the wing..."

***

Shen Furong woke up again and was already on the bed in an unfamiliar room.

This house is gorgeous and atmospheric, with jewels, jade, vases and bonsai in it, but it makes her feel creepy.

Shen Furong subconsciously looked down at her clothes and found that they were well-dressed, so she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

She wanted to get up, but found that her whole body was weak, and a hot flame was swaying in every cell in her body.

Shen Furong's face was instantly pale and colorless, and she remembered Yan Fengzhu's words.

Could it be that Yan Fengzhu really wants her concubine to force her?
She really can't understand Yan Fengzhu's brain circuit. Princess Nima not only likes to serve a husband with others, but also likes to send other women to her man's bed?
Whether it's Yan Fengzhu's weird quirk, or being indulged and manipulated by a strange man, it's extremely disgusting.

Shen Furong settled down, struggled to get up and got out of bed, dragging her body as heavy as a thousand jins, and walked unsteadily to the door.

She has to leave here quickly, if she is not mistaken, Yan Fengzhu's concubine will "arrive as promised" soon.

The eldest princess Yan Fengzhu will also bring people to see her by chance, and then she happens to hear the lewd voice in the hall, and then happens to break through this scandal.

At that time, the concubine will definitely say that she seduced him. If she doesn't want to be immersed in a pig cage, she can only accept Yan Fengzhu's "love" and be her concubine as a concubine.

She couldn't let this bloody and terrifying thing happen to her.

Shen Furong didn't dare to relax her vigilance for a moment, she raised her arm and pulled out the hairpin in her hand and held it in her hand, while carefully observing the surroundings, she dragged her heavy body to move with difficulty.

I don't know if it was for the convenience of the concubine, but there was no one guarding the door.

Just as Shen Furong walked out of the door, she heard a female voice from afar:
"...I know that you are suspicious of Ben Gong, but Ben Gong is kind enough to take a concubine for you. You should be grateful to Ben Gong. This week's girl is a rare coincidence, and that's why Ben Gong allows her to enter the house with Ben Gong. The palace serves the concubine together, and today can be regarded as the palace fulfilling her..."

Shen Furong's eyes were as cold as ice. Although the voice was shrill but very powerful, it was especially harsh in the silent night. It seemed that Yan Fengzhu had already drank the antidote, but she didn't know where the antidote was hidden by her?
A low and deep male voice did not know what to say to Yan Fengzhu. Shen Furong could no longer listen to it. She looked around, trying to find a hiding place.

The courtyard is very large, but the courtyard is empty. There are only two gilt copper Taiping jars decorated with animal-faced heads and double-ringed rings on the left and right.

The two large tanks are about half the height of a person, and each has more than half of the water in it. There are a few lotus leaves floating in the tank, and there are even a few small goldfish.

On the whole, the water tank in the courtyard is a bit awkward, but Shen Furong knows that in addition to the attention to feng shui, it should be more to prevent fires.

After all, most of the ancient buildings were made of wood. Wooden beams, wooden pillars, and even windows were all made of wood, and wood was a flammable item that could cause a fire if you were not careful.

This kind of large water tank can ensure that people can put out the fire in the fastest time, and put out the fire in time in the early stage of the fire, so as to avoid greater losses.

The sound of footsteps in the distance with the low voices getting closer, Shen Furong didn't have time to think any more, and hurriedly jumped into the water tank.

(End of this chapter)