Ning Feixue and Ning Sichen can no longer be connived at, otherwise, Shu Mansion will die in their hands sooner or later.

Can...... What should she do? Shu Mansion no longer has military power, his second brother is still uncertain, and the emperor is even more mediocre. What was she going to do? What should she do?

The emperor's decree to move the grave soon spread inside and outside the court, and there was a lot of discussion in the streets and alleys, and some people were speculating about the emperor's real intentions.

Ning Sichen's side naturally learned about it.

On the same day, Ning Sichen entered the palace.

Ning Sichen thought as he walked in the direction of Jinfeng Garden.

The emperor is ungrateful, Shu Shengxuan has been dead for more than half a year, and it is impossible to set up a hero's tomb at this time, it must be his sister who mentioned it to the emperor. Ning Feixue's hatred for Shu Mansion, it is not enough for Shu Mansion to turn into ashes, he will do that, what is his sister's intention?

Jinfeng Yuan, Ning Feixue retired from all the palace people.

Ning Feixue was four months pregnant, and her belly was already visibly bulging.

Ning Sichen looked at Ning Feixue's stomach, and then at Ning Feixue's increasingly indifferent face, he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Did you ask the emperor to move Shu Shengxuan's tombs of Shu Shengxuan and Shu Ziqian to Jiugong Mountain?" Ning Sichen asked Ning Feixue directly.

"Yes." Ning Feixue did not deny it.

"Why?" Ning Sichen wanted to know Ning Feixue's intentions in doing this.

"Don't they all say that Shu Mansion is a famous and loyal martyr, I want Shu Shengxuan to watch with wide eyes, how Chu Huiguo went to perdition step by step, this is the price of his capture of Pingshun Kingdom." Ning Feixue smiled, like a flower that blooms only once in a hundred years on the edge of the cliff, and under the gorgeous clothes, there is a cannibal venom. Her viciousness is much more than that. "With Shu Shengxuan's bones in your hands, you don't have to worry about the Shu family's army daring to mutiny."

Ning Feixue's smile was completely distorted, and even Ning Sichen felt a little terrifying.

"People are dead, and you still don't let them go. Sister, let it go, it's enough. Ning Sichen persuaded.

"Not enough, not enough." At this moment, Ning Feixue could only see hatred in his eyes. She wants revenge, revenge on everyone. "Cough, cough, cough," Ning Feixue has not been in good health since she became pregnant, she coughed lightly a few times, and her face was a little pale.

"Sister." Ning Sichen really didn't know how to persuade Ning Feixue, but he really didn't want Ning Feixue to be completely trapped in hatred and couldn't extricate himself. He thought that his sister would change back to her old self, gentle, simple, and kind. "Sister, let it pass. Besides, you're pregnant now. You see this child as a new beginning. ”

Child! Ning Feixue's gaze slowly moved towards her belly, and in her slightly bulging belly, a new life was being born, but this was Yuan Mingxuan's child, and this child was a sin in itself, and she would not give birth to this child.

Ning Feixue's expression became even more gloomy and cold. Every time Ning Sichen saw Ning Feixue like this, he felt an inexplicable panic, he didn't know what amazing things Ning Feixue would do in the future.

Ning Sichen stayed in Jinfeng Yuan for a while before leaving, he hated this palace from the bottom of his heart.

In Jinfeng Garden, Ning Feixue sat quietly on the Luohan bed.

I don't know how long it has passed, and a palace maid walks into the hall. The palace maid held a porcelain table with a jar of ginseng soup and a small bowl of white jade on it. (To be continued)