Zicuckoo hurried to Lengxiang Temple with a scar on her face.

Although Qiluoxiang has a panacea, a wound is a wound and cannot heal in a short time, let alone whether it will leave scars in the future.

No matter how similar the water surface blown by the wind is, it is no longer what it used to be.

What Zicuckoo raised her eyes to see was the incense burner that had overturned on the ground, the incense ashes scattered on the ground, and the broken fragments of the red robe. Then, she saw the unconscious Li Yu.

Just as she was feeling incredible, she heard Mrs. Peony say bitterly: "This guy is like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard. Zijuan, come and think of a way for me."

Zijuan became more and more surprised and couldn't help but glance at Li Yu.

Li Yu's face still had a lingering red color that had not faded away from the heat, like clouds chasing a rainbow in the evening, making his white jade skin even more beautiful. Although his lips were stained with fly ash and his palms were stained with blood, they looked innocent.

Although he was in a hurry and embarrassed, he unexpectedly lost some of his majestic and heroic attitude and added some sickly elegance, which can move people to love and pity him.

How could such a weak and handsome man refuse the fragrant and beautiful Lady Peony?

Zicuckoo couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded, pursed her lips, and didn't speak for a long time.

Mrs. Peony held a jade cloud broom and sat on the futon, a sneer suddenly escaped from her nose.

Zicuckoo woke up from a dream, bowed her body, blinked her eyes, and said cautiously: "I thought it would be better to let him smell the 'ecstasy butterfly dream fragrance'. At that time, no matter what the lady ordered, he would do it without fail.

.or,"

Zicuckoo paused for a moment, then added: "Maybe give him a try of the 'Lost Soul Fragrance' and erase all his past memories. At that time, my wife will be everything to him, and she will be whatever she says. Let him be a stone."

Even a wooden person can be as docile as a cat."

"Pfft!" Mrs. Peony's flower branches trembled and she said with a smile: "What a bad idea is this! What I love is the proud and proud Li Yu. If he loses his soul, forgets the past, and is just like a walking corpse, what kind of spirit will he have? I will

Why bother to love him? What a child."

Zijuan trembled, lowered her head, and said carefully: "I am stupid, I really can't think of a good idea." But she was thinking in her heart: "Mrs. Peony is far more resourceful and scheming than me, why do you really want me to make suggestions? She asked me to come over.

And for what?"

Mrs. Peony stopped laughing, stood up from the futon, moved lightly on her lotus steps, walked slowly in a circle around Li Yu, and said in a deep voice: "The fragrance of the dream of the ecstasy butterfly, the fragrance of the lost soul, these two wonderful fragrances are the Qiluo fragrance that dominates the palace."

If the treasure is used on others, it will be successful every time. But if it is used on Li Yu, oh, it will be in vain and there will be no results."

Zijuan was silent, but nodded secretly, feeling that what Mrs. Peony said made sense.

No matter how precious these two wonderful fragrances are, can they be more precious than Lady Peony?

Mrs. Peony herself is the real unique fragrance of Qiluo Xiang and the real treasure of the palace.

Even Mrs. Peony can't deal with Li Yu, so there is no need for the two great fragrances to be embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Peony walked around for a few times, then suddenly focused her eyes on Zicuckoo, and said with a smile like a silver bell: "Yes! This guy is very arrogant, as if I must have him. I simply don't want him, but I want him."

It makes him miserable, and life is even more uncomfortable than death. Zicuckoo, don't you hate him to the core, so I will give him to you."

At this time, the situation suddenly changed. Zicuckoo felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her lips started to tremble, and she hesitated and said, "Madam, I... you said..."

"You can torture as much as you like," Mrs. Peony's eyes flashed with strange light, and she gritted her teeth and said, "But one thing is that you have to break this guy's pure Yang body. If you don't have the ability to make him obsessed with your body, then I

I will kill you!"

At this moment, Zicuckoo's heart was filled with waves, as if he had drunk old wine. His whole head was dizzy and drunk, but his face looked like a big dyeing shop, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. There was surprise in the surprise, there was luck in the fear, and the whole heart

They were all trembling and trembling, but finally they were trembling and resolutely accepted the heavy burden: "Slave... I will not let you down."

"Crack!"

After a crisp slap, followed by a "bang", Zicuckoo's body was abandoned next to the incense burner like a pair of worn-out shoes.

Mrs. Peony sneered: "Your hand was broken because of Li Yu, your face was injured because of Li Yu, you gritted your teeth and said the word revenge, but you want to give your pure and pure body to Li Yu. Is this your way of revenge?"

Aren’t you cheap?”

There were five blood marks clearly on Zicuckoo's smooth face, and her lips were unconsciously bleeding. But the most embarrassing thing was Mrs. Peony's words. They were simply more vicious than Zicuckoo's own whip. Every word was a mark.

The poisonous whip whipped the Rhododendron to pieces.

Zicuckoo struggled to stand up in pain, turned her gaze to Mrs. Peony, and cursed: "You took the initiative to betray me, and Li Yu dismissed it. You are asking for trouble and humiliation. You are still unwilling to give in, and you still want to kill her."

Isn’t it cheap to give this pure and pure body to Li Yu?”

But there was no resentment in Zicuckoo's eyes, only sadness.

She dare not have any resentment, let alone have any resentment.

She is like a timid child who cannot live without the protection of her parents. No matter how many opinions she has against her parents, she ultimately does not dare to resist her parents' will.

Zicuckoo is an insignificant existence. Without Qiluoxiang and Mrs. Peony, she is worthless and will no longer be able to enjoy the glory of showing off her power in front of others.

Therefore, when she learned that Mrs. Peony had taken a fancy to Li Yu, Zijuan immediately buried her hatred in her heart and forced herself to forget her hatred.

She was even ready to plead guilty, ready to kneel down and cry bitterly, begging Master Li Yu to stop being like a little girl like her, Zijuan.

She has no resentment, only sadness.

She also felt sad for Mrs. Peony.

Therefore, Zijuan said with blood in her mouth: "I understand that Madam's slap is not to hit me. Madam is telling those invisible people that Mr. Li only belongs to Madam. No matter who they are, no matter what they are to Mr. Li

No matter what his status is in his heart, Mr. Li will only be Mrs. Peony’s husband in the end."

Mrs. Mudan smiled and said: "You have been with me since you were a child, and you really know my thoughts best. I have placed a restraint on Mr. Li, and will place him in Qiong Yao Courtyard for the next few days. You and everyone should be entertained, and don't have any trouble."

Not the slightest bit disrespectful.”

While speaking, Mrs. Peony leaned down, took out a white silk handkerchief, looked at the silk handkerchief, sighed silently, laughed at herself, and used the silk handkerchief to wipe off the ashes and blood on Li Yu's face.

Then Mrs. Peony stretched out her hand and picked up Li Yu, shook her head, and sighed: "You guy..." Holding Li Yu in her arms, she stepped out of the cold under the low and furtive gazes of the maids.

Xiang Guan stepped out of Yunyue Tower.

The rain outside the window has been waiting all night. Unable to wait for the music of the piano and the harp, I can't help but feel waning. I angrily grind the raindrops into thin pieces. Half of them fall into residual dreams, scattered in all directions into pure sorrow. The remaining part is left with the morning wind and morning dew, letting them ask questions.
Chapter completed!