Xia Xing wanted to stretch out his hand to stop him, but he hung his arm weakly, allowing Xia Nishang to walk towards the side hall where the sound came.

Xia Nishang walked to the door of the side hall, and she could still hear the coquettish voices and the sound of the man's wheezing inside.

Xia Nishang's face became more and more ugly, she turned her head to look at Xia Xing, who was rubbing her hands there, with a mocking smile on her face, stretched out her hand, and pushed open the door of the side hall.

In an instant, the room was full of the smell of yin and mi, because no one lived in this side hall in the past, there was no ice basin in the house, and the heat was mixed with the smell of joy and pleasure.

Xia Nishang's brows furrowed lightly, and she reached out to lift the curtain in front of her.

Perhaps the sound was heard, but the wheezing inside had stopped, and in its place was the sound of rustling clothes.

Xia Nishang walked in, and what caught her eye was a small white and delicate arm, Xia Nishang turned her head sideways, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Walking further in, I saw Leng Yexuan, who looked embarrassed, putting clothes on his body, and behind him, Yanling, who looked shy.

Xia Nishang's eyes were even colder, and Leng Yexuan had already stood up at this time.

"Dance, I." He wanted to open his mouth to explain something, but Xia Nishang didn't want to listen, everything seemed so weak.

Her eyes were firmly fixed on the white blanket that Leng Yexuan got up to reveal the > novel YBDU, on which a dazzling red seemed to pierce Xia Nishang's eyes.

Xia Nishang closed her eyes tightly, holding back her tears from pouring out of her eyes.

"Queen Mother, the slave knows that she is wrong, Queen Mother." Yanling on the bed saw Xia Nishang's gaze, and fell off the bed with a spirit.

She didn't care about any pain, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

Xia Nishang didn't want to look at her, so she opened her eyes and said in disgust.

"Put your clothes on."

After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

And Leng Yexuan behind him looked even more embarrassed, he didn't look at Yanling, and walked out with Xia Nisheng's steps.

Back in the main hall, Xia Nishang drove out all the palace people, one sitting on the phoenix couch, his eyes straight, not knowing what he was thinking.

Leng Yexuan, who came in with her, smiled at her, but when she saw that she ignored herself, she was even more apologetic, so she leaned over and said softly.

"Wu'er, it's my fault, if you want to beat or scold, I admit it, but don't embarrass yourself like this."

Xia Nishang turned her head, like a rag doll without a soul, with empty eyes.

This frightened Leng Yexuan, he pulled her to shake for a long time, and Xia Nishang slowly became conscious. It's just that there is a hint of mockery in her eyes.

"What is the emperor talking about, which woman in this palace is not the emperor, why did the emperor come to apologize to the concubines?" It's obviously heartache to death, but when you say it, it becomes an extremely ruthless sword, hurting others and yourself.

"Wu'er, I'm really unintentional." Leng Yexuan wanted to explain, but was coldly interrupted by Xia Nishang.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have a heart, or if you have a heart." Xia Nishang never looked at Leng Yexuan again, even her lips were always tight, and it could be seen that she was very angry. "I just don't know, what position is the emperor going to give Yanling?"

"Wu'er, I've already said that it's my fault, why do you still hold on to it?" Leng Yexuan's voice was also slightly annoyed.

"What does the emperor think of picking girls?" Xia Nishang said to herself.

"The queen will take care of it herself." Seeing that she was so obsessed, Leng Yexuan didn't bother to continue, so he said coldly. "The queen is the head of the Sixth Palace, so I don't need to ask about this matter."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left without looking back.

It's just that he didn't see that after he left, a trace of crystal tears crossed the corner of Xia Nishang's eyes, like pearls.

"Mother." Seeing that Leng Yexuan had a bad face and left Qifeng Palace, Yanling's little hooves were still in the side hall, and he felt a pain in his heart, but he had to enter the main hall.

"What?" Xia Nishang saw someone coming in, so she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sat in the posture of a queen.

"Why should Niangniang be angry with the emperor, this is the emperor's fault, Niangniang is coquettish, isn't it over?" Ran Tian looked puzzled, didn't Xia Nishang's approach push the emperor further?

"This palace has its own opinions." Xia Nishang didn't listen to it, she was already very sad, how could she still be calm and self-contained on weekdays. "You bring Yanling up, this palace wants to see her."

"Niangniang, if it's late today, let's talk about it tomorrow." Ran Tian really couldn't bear it, so he opened his mouth to persuade.

"It's okay, Bengong wants to see how capable she is, let her come."

After speaking, he picked up the cup, looking unwilling to say deeply. Ran Tian sighed, seeing her like this, it was worth retreating.

Yanling was quickly brought up, still wearing the bean-green palace dress in the morning, but the clothes were already wrinkled, and in Xia Nishang's eyes, it was even more dazzling.

As soon as she entered the hall, Ran Tian retreated, and closed the door of the main hall, leaving only Xia Nishang and Yanling in the hall.

The flush on Yanling's face had not yet receded, and she knelt quietly in the center of the hall, without saying a word.

Xia Nishang has gradually calmed down, just drinking tea with a teacup and not speaking.

The two of them just stood and sat like this, and after a stick of incense, Yanling gradually became a little anxious, and frequently raised her head to look at Xia Nishang.

It's just that Xia Nishang didn't move at all as if she hadn't heard of it.

"The Queen." That Yanling couldn't hold back any longer, and opened her voice softly, her voice full of unpredictable tremors about the future.

"Hmm." Xia Nishang nodded, as if she had just remembered her, and looked down condescendingly and said. "My sister is also the emperor's person now, but don't make people laugh at slaves and slaves anymore."

Xia Nisheng's tone was soft, and she couldn't see anything unusual at all, but in Yanling's ears, she was unusually afraid.

"Tomorrow, the palace will agree with the emperor to give my sister a position, today, I will wronged my sister to live in the partial hall first."

After saying this, Xia Nishang called Ran Tian in and asked her to send a little maid to serve carefully, while she took Er Lan's hand and entered the inner room.

Yanling's eyes were full of puzzlement and worry, she originally thought that Xia Nishang would question herself and scold herself, but she just said such a thing softly and gently, and let herself retreat. Yanling even felt that Xia Nishang was unfathomable, and the woman who could ascend from the palace maid to the back seat, where was it to be underestimated?

Xia Nishang saw what Yan Ling was looking for, but she didn't speak, just smiled.