Feng Yufei sneered: "Don't think about it." ”

"The emperor can't understand it, the Huang family is already covering the sky with one hand, isn't it? Or do you think it's not enough for Ning Concubine to hold in the hands of concubines? Huang Jiu looked at Feng Yufei's face a little colder provocatively, and only at this time could he feel a slight sense of victory on Feng Yufei's body.

It's just that such a victory is not glorious, it is obviously a win, but Huang Jiu is like dying once.

Feng Yufei looked at Huang Jiu coldly, and instead of being angry, he smiled: "Since Qiu Shao's death, it was all designed by you." Just for a mere phoenix? ”

Huang Jiu stood up suddenly, and said hatefully: "Even if the emperor hates the Huang family, how can he treat the lives of the Huang family as a matter of inappropriateness." Although Huang Rin is not angry, he is the only son of the Huang family after all. As an aunt, it is natural for a concubine to avenge her nephew. ”

"Prime Minister Lin is one of the few anti-Phoenix factions in the court. You can't wait, do you want to rebel? "Feng Yu Feiyun said lightly.

"The Huang family is dominant, but the concubines also know that the emperor is also equally powerful, so that the two parties balance the world and peace. The emperor wanted to get rid of the Huang family, but you forgot, but the Huang family is the patriarch of the Fengling country, the founding of the country, and the gold medal of five generations of kings to avoid death. The concubines of the Huang family are all destined queens, and even the queen mother is also the concubine of the Huang family, and you have half of the blood of the Huang family in your body, this is a fact that you can't change! ”

"Enough!" Feng Yufei scolded angrily.

Huang Jiu was not very happy, and said with all his might: "Not enough! Because you hate the Phoenix family for manipulating your life, you have hated me since I was ten years old. Now more than ten years have passed, and a mere song can win your heart. Do you know that in the past six years, I have counted all the floor tiles of Kunning Palace. It's been six years, and the only time you came to my palace was for a concubine, so what does it matter if I want your life as a prime minister? ”

"Lone promises you." Feng Yufei said coldly, turned around and left, and left Kunning Palace without looking back.

Huang Jiu sat down on the ground in a daze, the floor tiles after midnight were cold and biting, but she didn't know anything at this time.

What about saying yes?

Feng Yufei didn't bother to look back at her as always, no matter how many appeals there were, it was just to listen. Even if Huang Jiu is high above and uses the Huang family as a backing to do wrong, Feng Yufei is too lazy to take a look at it after all.

Yan Xiao sighed and stepped forward to help Huang Jiu: "Niangniang...... Why are you doing this...... You are ...... to the emperor after all"

"Smile and smile...... Did you see that? In the past ten years of husband and wife, he came to my palace to bring tea for himself. Xingshi's questioning has nothing to do with me, and even his confidant Prime Minister Lin can be given up for the sake of a mere concubine. I'm ...... Lost to whom? World? Ningge? "Huang Jiu's eyes are blank, his face is like ashes, and his image is very different from the previous image of smiling and generous. just held on to the sourness in his eyes and refused to drop a tear, staring straight at the gradually brightening sky.

Yan Xiao's heart also became bitter, every bit of loneliness and coldness of Huang Jiu was watched by her, but she couldn't say anything.

"Niangniang, it's going to be okay."

"You've been telling me since 10 years ago that everything will be fine. However, the Huang family's merit is high, if it is not opposed, it will be swallowed up by Feng Yufei, and if it is reversed, it will only be a lose-lose situation...... Laughing, laughing...... Why did I try my best to defeat others and smile back? ”

"Niangniang......" Yan Xiao could only hold Huang Jiu tightly in his arms, and tears fell down.

"Smile and smile...... I am tired...... I don't want to stand here, I don't want to get any cold here...... Feng Yufei...... Feng Yu Yu, Huang family, I don't want to ...... a single one" Huang Jiu said blankly, his eyes were dark, and he reached out blankly to pounce on the phantom that did not exist in front of him.

The armor fell to the ground, revealing bloody fingers. Seeing Yan Xiao's heart, he felt a pain in his heart.

People say that Huang Jiu is ruthless, scheming, and seeks to seize power. But I didn't know that this woman was forced into the ground, like a frog at the bottom of a well, and she could only see a piece of sky above her head. After all, she is just a woman, and under the mask of disguise all day long, there is deep love after all, these things Feng Yufei hates the Huang family, how can you see it.

The Huang family prides itself on its high status, how can they see their daughter being tortured in the palace?

Huang Jiu fainted, the inner room of Kunning Palace has been unattended all year round, Huang Jiu knows that his heart has begun to slowly distort, and now it is no longer the innocent girl who was many years old, there are too many quirks, in order to avoid suspicion, the maid in the inner room was dismissed.

It took Yan Xiao a lot of effort to settle Huang Jiu, and he stepped on the morning breeze to go to the cold palace.

At this time, Ning Ge has not yet slept, the cold palace is not better than Chu Feng Palace, and it is not better than the Changge Palace, where the wind is ventilated on all sides, and it is like a broken temple. In addition, there is no furniture decoration around, it seems that the whole Buddhist hall is empty, there is always an inexplicable wind, raising the dust on the ground, and choking Ning Ge, who is already unwell, coughs for a while.

The Buddha enshrined on the case smiled and saw all the things in the red dust. On top of the futon there is a case, and on top of the case is a neatly revised 7749 scriptures. Naturally, it's not complete, but none of them are surprisingly thick.

Ning Ge knelt trembling all over, his legs were numb, and when the cold wind blew like this, he only felt that the bones in his body were scattered. She gritted her teeth and endured it, Yuqing was there in the first half of the night, she gave the bench to sit on, lit a lot of candles to keep warm, and was still fine. In the early hours of the morning, she changed this Mama Qin, and she really did everything to supervise, seeing that Ning Ge couldn't kneel and put a nail board on Ning Ge's legs, Ning Ge would be stabbed if she was not careful.

Cantilever thorn strands, that's probably what it means.

Ning Ge looked at the scroll and smiled bitterly, it will be completed in seven days, it is better to say that you are not allowed to eat, drink and sleep. If it weren't for the sincerity of Qiu Shao and the poor child, Ning Ge really felt that he was in a dire rage every minute.

The Queen Mother wanted Ningge's life. So is she really the murderer who killed Qiu Shao?

Kill Qiu Shao first, and then invite you into the urn, just as you wish, and send it to the cold palace. If Ning Ge really followed Jiang Han away, I am afraid that he would be wanted by the whole country, and there would be a hundred mouths that could not be explained clearly.

Jiang Han needed her to return to the palace, but apparently the Queen Mother didn't want Ning Ge to go back. The forces between these two people clashed with each other, and Ning Ge only felt that there was a pair of invisible hands unconsciously pushing him into an unknown abyss, except for the Queen Mother who was standing in the bright place, this palace was still full of calculations. The person in charge of Fengyu is either the queen mother or the queen, could it be that the other force is the queen?

Ning Ge shook his head, and as soon as the pen and ink in his hand stopped, he pointed out a black dot on the rice paper, and the neatly copied Buddhist scriptures were instantly pulled away by a force, and they were crumpled into pieces in his hand. When he pulled the rice paper, he brought up the inkstone pressed on the rice paper, and the freshly ground ink was scattered everywhere, and the stars fell on the copied Buddhist scriptures.

Mama Qin smiled, and simply pulled it over and tore it up, and in just a moment, the snow-white pieces of paper were all over the ground, and the white and black characters were scattered all over the ground, and Ning Ge felt a pain in her flesh.

Mama Qin's shrill voice came: "How can the Buddha's things allow you to be defiled like this!" Rewrite it. ”

Ning Ge frowned, looking at the broken fragments in his heart, this tear is not tight, even the Buddhist scriptures that were copied earlier have been torn clean, what color is empty or color, and instantly turned into invisible and drilled into Ning Ge's head. She put down the pen heavily, looked up at Mama Qin and said, "Pick it up and dip it." ”

Mama Qin pinched her waist and sneered: "Do you really think that you are still the master of the Changge Palace?" Hundreds of maids with you? I tell you, this is the cold palace, and the concubine is nothing here. What's more, I am supervising you by the order of the Queen Mother, and if you dare to disobey me, I will not be forgiven. ”

Ning Ge laughed and stood up from the futon, staggering to the desk and staring at Mama Qin: "Even you want my life?" ”

"Humph! A fox like you, everyone will be punished! Mama Qin sneered, raised the whip in her hand and was about to hit Ning Ge's leg, but Ning Ge only took a slight step back and dodged Mama Qin's attack: "You hit me?" ”

"You don't seem to understand what the Queen Mother means, do you still think you can go back alive?" Mama Qin failed to make another move.

Ning Ge thought about it, and flashed towards the edge of the nail board that had just been overturned, and said righteously: "My position has not been reduced, no matter what, I still have the name of Ning Concubine, I am your master." ”

Mama Qin couldn't beat Ning Ge's anger, so she yelled and threw herself at Ning Ge with her fat body: "Tell you the truth, I don't know how many people have been tossed by these methods." You thought you would be the exception? Ha ha! Stop! Yes! ”

As soon as Mama Qin's words fell, she ushered in a scream, and when she pounced on Ning Ge, she stumbled on her toes, and the whole person fell to the ground, and her entire chest position was in the nail board behind Ning Ge, she struggled twice, but she only moved her head a few times, and then she drooped down and didn't move, and she didn't even hear the sound of moaning.

Ning Ge was stunned for a moment, subconsciously put his hand on the tip of Mama Qin's nose and retracted his hand suddenly.

He's dead?

She clearly just wanted to teach her a lesson. It seems that the joke is a bit big, and the nail board seems to be looking for the owner, and all of them have been submerged in Mama Qin's flesh, Ning Ge moved, and found that the nails on the nail board were too dense to penetrate into the human body and not move a bit.

This may be retribution, but what Ning Ge is worried about is that this life has not been solved and there is one more, how to explain it? Could it be that the dry one wants to ask Feng Yufei: "Do you believe me?" ”

Why does Feng Yufei believe her?

It's really a wave of unevenness, Ning Ge hesitated a step back, and now he can't explain it even if he has a hundred mouths.

For the first time, Ning Ge felt cold in her heart because she saw a corpse. Her hands have confessed countless lives, soaked in countless blood, unjustly killed or deserved, there is always some explanation.

Now that Mama Qin is dead, isn't her plan going to be in vain?

The door squeaked open, Ning Ge turned around suddenly, and saw the big girl in the queen's palace smiling and accepting the umbrella, and walking in with a food box.

"What are you going to do?" Ning Ge stood up with her body propped up.

Yan Xiao's eyes naturally fell on the body of Mama Qin who was lying on the ground, a pool of vermilion blood on the ground was rendered as if splashing ink, and the food box in her hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

"...... This ......"

Ning Ge frowned, carefully pondering the expression on Yan Xiao's face, and said for a long time: "She's dead." ”