Concubine Dong touched her neck, and she was relieved after a long time.

"Your Majesty, you are the Emperor, why do you want to listen to him?" As long as she remembered what happened just now, she was indignant, they were only one step away, only this step was missing, and they could wipe out the Mu family, but for what kind of jade ink was shallow, and they had to save Mu Jinxi's life......

Yu Fengyang turned his face suddenly, and the fierceness in his eyes made Concubine Dong startled.

"Emperor, Your Majesty......" Concubine Dong's voice stammered, he had never seen Yu Fengyang with such an expression, as if he was going to eat her, gloomy, terrifying, especially a pair of eyes, full of bloodthirsty hatred.

"What do you know?" Yu Fengyang's thin lips were cold. Then he shook his sleeves vigorously and waved out the wind, which was unfair and hateful.

Yes, what does she know, what does a woman know, that person is no one else, he is Yu Moqian, his imperial uncle, is his father's imperial brother, his father's throne should have been that person, his current emperor is also that person, he has a secret decree in his hand, if he is not good as the emperor, he is worthy of Tianyu, and he is ashamed of the world, just a jade desert, he can completely pull him down from this emperor's throne, he can be afraid of anyone, but Yu Moqian, he must give enough face.

Thinking of this, the resentment in his heart did not disappear because of the demise of the Mu family, but became stronger. He glanced back at the woman lying on the ground, and at that glance, there was not even a trace of pity, only deep contempt.

"Mu Youwu, you can't blame me for this, if you want to blame, you can only blame your surname Mu."

The palace gate opened again, and he strode out of the palace, the sun outside shone on his face, it was obviously spring and March, but his face was still a terrible shadow, and there was something that could no longer linger.

When the palace door is closed, it also closes the smell of blood inside, and the woman who was originally high above is now a dead corpse, and this Fengqi Palace, maybe it won't be long before another person will live in and take her place, and then until the new person is the old person, and then there is a new person.

Concubine Dong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, she was really scared of her just now, she sat down and poured herself a cup of tea from the teapot on the side, but it was also a person who took a sip of tea, and there was no half of the taste of tea, and some of it was only bitter in the mouth.

She stroked the teacup in her hand, then lowered her head and stared at Mu Youwu, who was staring at the dead Mu Youwu.

She put down the cup, walked up to Mu Youwu, and kicked her with her own foot

"Mu Youwu, no, Sister Xiaowu, it seems that you still want to be sent by your sister for the last trip, and it is rare for us sisters to have one, tsk, you see how dirty your face is, come, sister will help you wash it," she finished speaking, she lifted the teapot on the table, and then fell, the water in the teapot was poured on Mu Youwu's face, and the washed white face became more and more weird and terrifying

Concubine Dong's body suddenly felt cold, and for no reason she felt a gust of wind blowing, she straightened her mind and told herself, what are you afraid of, this is just a dead person, if these are afraid, then, how will she live in the palace in the future, how to climb up to the palace, how to sit on the throne of the queen.

The women in this palace who did not climb up by stepping on other people's corpses.

If she dies, it's her bad luck, and if she lives, she can only use good means.

And she has always felt that her luck is good, although she is the concubine of the family, but she can still sit in today's position, and in the future, she will sit on this unique queen throne in the sky, she wants everyone to watch, let people who have bullied her in the past and look down on her.

She Xu Dong'er, the glory and wealth of this life.