Wan Yao shrugged her shoulders, disapproving, smiled and raised her head to drink the tea in her hand, holding the teacup to signal Feng Ji, Feng Ji calmed down, raised the wine glass and drank it cleanly without smiling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hmph, do you threaten Hongu? Li Wanyao, it's hard to say whether your son who has never met will be born or not, he is embattled, and he still wants to help the queen get ahead, which is really beyond his strength.

Yu Wenxian always paid attention to Wanyao's every move, for fear that she would not care about the consequences for a while and hurt herself.

Ruan Xi squinted at Yu Wenxian, followed his gaze, his heart was full of jealousy, and his fingers pinching the cup were so hard that he couldn't crush it.

Wan Yao turned around and walked in front of Zheng Ruyan with a dazzled smile, leaned forward and poured a cup of jade brew for her, her voice was not big or small, just a few people nearby could hear it, and said: "This palace thinks that the princess of the side will not step into my Jinmoju half a step if she wants to be so face-saving, and she doesn't want to." Hey, people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, although Ruan Xi's identity is not as noble as the side princess, but King Qi likes it, the side princess is also smarter, maybe the future life can be better, otherwise it is really difficult to straighten up and walk. ”

Zheng Ruyan is arrogant, arrogant and rude, and has no brains, where is Feng Ji calm, and immediately sarcastically said: "Yo, Mrs. Wan still has the leisure to take care of other people's affairs?" Looking at the emperor's posture just now, I really don't know if you, this kid, can fall to the ground and see the sun. ”

Wan Yao smiled arrogantly and sneered at each other, "At least this palace has been pregnant, what about the side princess?" I'm afraid I haven't tasted a man in a few years, right? How? Is the body missing? Thinking that the princess has been lonely all her life, the palace is very sad for some reason. ”

Zheng Ruyan immediately raised his eyebrows and changed color, "A slut is a slut, even if you change your gold armor, it still smells of stench." How do you get to be pampered? What about being pregnant with a child? The emperor doesn't want you to give birth, do you think you can give birth? Dream. ”

Wan Yao sighed lightly and said disdainfully: "Zheng Ruyan, you are really stupid when you say that you are stupid, there is Otsuka Zai, what are you afraid of in this palace?" The son of this palace is the future emperor, do you believe it or not? Oh, don't think about harming the small birth of the main palace, the young man of the palace will move to live in Otsuka Zaifu, what time will the son of the palace ascend the throne, and the palace will naturally come back, tsk, I don't know why, I look forward to seeing your expressions of lying on the ground begging for mercy, at that time, the palace will reward you with more men, oh oh, and your grandfather Feng Daoyuan, the palace ......"

Who knew that Wanyao didn't wait for Wanyao to finish speaking, Zheng Ruyan was already angry, and she jumped like thunder, she suddenly stood up and wanted to fight with Wanyao, Wanyao stepped back with sharp eyes, and smiled proudly.

Feng Ji moved the case back quietly, stood up, took a glass of sake, turned to Wan Yao's side and grabbed her wrist, with a lot of force, with a smile on her face, but said, "I'm really afraid that you won't have a chance to go to Otsuka Zaifu." ”

Seeing this, Zheng Ruyan hurriedly walked out, clutched the wine cup in her hand and hit Wanyao's stomach, and her feet were not idle, she bent her knees and pushed over, she was like an enraged lion, her face was hideous, and she was fierce, and she frantically pushed Wanyao at once, vowing to tear her apart completely.

Wanyao bent over in pain, her eyes widened with her mouth open, and she was holding her stomach with both hands, and her reluctance was indescribable.

She doesn't regret it, she doesn't regret it, even if she doesn't be understood by Yu Wenyong, she doesn't regret it, she wants to bring down Feng Ji, she wants to avenge Jinqiu, she wants to help Yu Wenyong get rid of this scourge and get back the military power, she comforts herself over and over again, but why do she still shed tears? It is like a rushing river, rushing towards the distance.

Feng Ji turned sideways to block Zheng Ruyan, smiling at the Yaksha, and others thought that a few people were toasting in celebration

Seeing someone coming, Feng Ji and Zheng Ruyan also stopped, and the two of them just wanted to turn around proudly, but they didn't want Wanyao to straighten up, with tears on her face, but the corners of her mouth were smiling, and her face was like Shura. grabbed Feng Ji and Zheng Ruyan with his backhand, straightened his body, and fell backwards in farewell. Where would the two of them have thought that Wan Yaoyu would die and break the net? didn't even have time to think, the center of gravity deviated, and they fell down with her, and both of them pressed on Wanyao.

Wan Yao screamed, heartbreaking, and then fainted.

Yu Wenxian got up suddenly, jumped into the air, and ran over first, only to see Wanyao's face pale and blood spilling from the corners of her mouth, lying on the ground like a dead person. Suddenly frightened, he hurriedly bent down and picked up Wan Yao, turned around and roared, "Hurry up, please the doctor, hurry." ”

Li'er was shocked to the side, she was already crying and speechless, how ruthless her sister was, she had no worries, and hurt herself without reservation.

Mo Yi came back to her senses, wiped her tears, and turned around and ran towards the Tai Hospital.

Yu Wenyong was in the imperial study at the time, and he and Lu Yan planned to sneak into Otsuka's mansion in the middle of the night to assassinate him. Although Yuwen Hu is more than half a hundred years old and knows his fate, he is a regular general on the battlefield, not to mention his physical fitness, he has practiced a good martial arts, his suspicion is serious, and the secret guards in the palace are comparable to the palace. Besides, if you want to take Wanyao into the mansion tomorrow, at this moment, you will be more vigilant and strengthen the precautions in the mansion, if you want to succeed in one fell swoop, how easy is it to say?

But it's not that there is no chance of winning, the soldiers raised in Otsuka Zaifu, after all, are afraid of death, and Lu Yan has gathered twenty dead soldiers, with the determination to die, it is bound to be more fearless and brave, as long as there are three people left empty, they must be able to kill Yuwen Hu.

If this battle is not successful, it will be benevolent.

Yu Wenyong exuded fierceness and murderous aura, he wanted to seek a future for Wanyao, for himself, and for their children, a future without obstacles.

But he didn't have time to say all this.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Li Lin ran in in a panic, he looked at Yu Wenyong, then at Lu Yan, and closed his mouth.

Lu Yan retreated very clearly, but before he left the door of the imperial study, he saw Yu Wenyong's face blue like a gust of wind, and he was the first to go out through his side, and Li Lin trotted closely behind.

At this moment, Yu Wenxian, Ruan Xi, Zheng Ruyan, and even the Queen Mother Lingzhu, and Mrs. Feng were all waiting in the courtyard of Jinmoju, anxious.

Yu Wenxian stood with his hands in his hands, his face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he was full of anger.

Zheng Ruyan snorted and disdained, wishing that Wanyao was dead.

Feng Ji was a little afraid, she stood on one side, thinking carefully about the cause and effect. Li Wanyao hid it a few days ago, for fear that others would know that she was pregnant with a child, so why did she say it generously today? Don't you have some bad intentions? Feng Ji suddenly felt creepy, and broke out in a cold sweat, she was dizzy just now, and she didn't think about her intentions at all.

Lingzhu stomped his feet even more anxiously, stretching his neck to look in.

From time to time, there was a suppressed cry from the temple.

Wanyao's body was bleeding nonstop, the royal blue mattress had been dyed dark black, Mo Yi and Li'er knelt on one side, wiping Wanyao's body over and over again, the palace maids were very busy, and the basins of blood and water were replaced by more than a dozen basins one after another. (To be continued.) )