Didn't it mean that things weren't what she thought they would? Wasn't he still trying his best to clear up his relationship with Concubine Shu just now? In the blink of an eye, I want to kill her for the sake of Concubine Shu? Isn't this an admission of her speculation in disguise?

Nangong Fei was stuck in her neck and had difficulty breathing, but her eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of bitterness. Such a look made Duan Yuhua regain his senses, and he quickly let go of his hand.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Nangong Fei, who had been liberated, breathed in a big gulp of air, she raised her head to force back her tears, and glared at Duan Yuhua infatuously and asked, "How about the prince taking the concubine?" Are you going to kill me!? ”

"Nangong, when I married you, you forced this king! This king doesn't care, treats you with good food and clothing, and now he has promoted you to a side concubine, what are you not satisfied with? Duan Yuhua couldn't understand her unreasonableness.

"Satisfied? Do you still satisfy me like this? Hahaha......" Nangong Fei seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke: "I tried everything possible to marry you, what did I ask for?" Is it just fine clothes and food? Do you think I'm rare? All I ask for is a little mercy from you! But what about you? How have you ever looked at me? You trampled my true heart under your feet! What could be more sad than a woman not being able to get the love of her husband?! Nangong Fei complained about Duan Yuhua's cold treatment to her in the past two years, and even Duan Yuhua herself didn't expect that she had so many grievances.

But Duan Yuhua still couldn't be soft-hearted, he said indifferently: "You have long known that this king has no intention of you, so you need to marry this king by playing tricks." Twisted melons are not sweet, have you heard? So, all of this today is the cause and effect of your own planting! No wonder this king is ruthless! He flicked his sleeves heavily, turned his back and stopped looking at her, and finally left a sentence: "You only remember the words of this king, and you are not allowed to hurt the concubine, otherwise you will blame this king for being polite!" And he left.

Nangong Fei slid to the ground in despair, like a flower destroyed by wind, frost, rain and snow, lifeless. She smiled bitterly, tears fell to the ground one by one, and her heart hurt so much! It was almost suffocating...... Lord, Lord, how have you ever been "polite" to your concubine?

King Jing's side concubine had just been canonized for only seven days, and the palace received a funeral report from King Jing's mansion, saying that Nangong Fei committed suicide by hanging a beam in the boudoir last night.

Feng Wu, as the master of the harem, naturally received the funeral report as soon as possible, but at the same time, she also had an extra "suicide note" sent by Nangong Fei before she died.

The suicide note recorded in detail the various injustices that Nangong Fei had received since she married into the palace for more than two years, as well as the details of King Jing's life that she had observed. This inevitably involves King Jing's abnormal concern and longing for someone. The most important thing is that there is an extremely familiar piece of jewelry lying in the box where the suicide note is placed, which reveals the true identity of the person King Jing misses.

Feng Wu rubbed the slightly deformed gold silk inlaid with purple beads to cover her sideburns, and the corners of her mouth pulled up a mysterious smile: "Isn't this what the emperor rewarded the concubine back then?" I'm afraid that the whole Yong'an City is also the only one! Why did you run away to King Jing's mansion? Interesting ......"

"What are you going to do? Do you want to tell the emperor? Obviously, Miaoqing also recognized that it belonged to Li Jingxi, and combined with Nangong Fei's suicide note, fools could see that she was exposing the adultery between King Jing and Concubine Shu!

"Don't rush yet, let Bengong think about it." Nangong Fei did not send this thing directly to Zhaoyang Palace, but to his own hands, what is the purpose? But no matter what Nangong Fei's purpose is, this evidence is in her hands.

In fact, Nangong Fei's personality and mind are also very contradictory. She prides herself on being arrogant, but she is extremely humble in the face of love. So much so that after discovering that "Duan Yuhua will not fall in love with someone else again, but the person she falls in love with is not her", she lost hope of living.

She hated Li Jingxi, who took away the soul of her beloved, and she even hoped that she could take revenge on this woman with her own hands! However, she also knew that there would not be such an opportunity. Because, Duan Yuhua loves her so much, and she takes care of her at all costs.

If you really present the "suicide note" directly to the emperor, although you can relieve the hatred in your heart, you will have to bear Duan Yuhua's hatred until you die. Nangong Fei, who made up his mind to commit suicide, has only one thing that he can't let go. That is, she couldn't get his love when she was born, and she didn't want to take his endless hatred with her after death.

So, Nangong Fei decided to transfer the "suicide note" to the queen. She hopes that Feng Wu can use this handle to suppress Concubine Shu for the rest of her life, so that Li Jingxi will be terrified and unpeaceful for the rest of her life! In this way, she can deceive herself - Li Jingxi is just one of the victims of many harem battles, and everything is like no other.

Feng Wu finally planned to suppress the matter of King Jing and Concubine Shu for the time being, and then show it when needed. At that time, whether it is used to protect oneself, defeat the enemy, or give Duan Yulin a heavy blow, it will be an invincible weapon!

"By the way, how is Bilang's injury? I told the doctor that you are not allowed to leave scars. After a few days of consideration, Feng Wu decided to trust Miaoqing's intuition and boldly use Bilang.

"It's already been ordered, and it's ......" Miao Qing whispered a few words in Feng Wu's ear, and Feng Wu nodded with satisfaction.

"Then when her injuries are completely healed, she will be transferred to serve in the palace." I believe that Duan Yulin will definitely like the "big gift" she prepared for him.

Just now, Miao Qing told Feng Wu that she had added some necessary things to the scald medicine that the imperial doctor used for Bi Lang to prevent future troubles. Feng Wu admired Miaoqing's ruthlessness and thoroughness very much, and completely destroyed Bilang's "innocence", so she could be used boldly with confidence. The reason for this will naturally be seen in the future.

Bilang was given a few days off by the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs because of an arm injury. With heavy gauze wrapped around his hands, it was inconvenient to do anything, so he simply rested in bed. Bored, she lay on the bed, touching her slightly itchy arm, and thinking of the palace sand that disappeared inexplicably. She also hoped that the queen would find out the murderer who framed her for her, but she didn't know that the manipulator behind all this was the queen she relied on with all her heart.

Bilang would never have guessed that when Miaoqing went to the Internal Affairs Office for the second time to ask her for tea, all the conspiracies began one after another. That day, Miaoqing's lip grease was mixed with a peculiar medicine, which could make the palace sand on the virgin's body fade and disappear, and if it was used many times, it could even make the hymen fall off with the water! Miao Qing mixed the medicine on her lips into the water while drinking tea, and Bi Lang drank the rest of the tea that Miao Qing drank without noticing.

Poor Bilang was used without knowing it, and he was still dreaming of the spring and autumn of being wronged. If she knew that the queen would not only not be able to "regain" her innocence, but would also design her to lose her "chastity" forever, I wonder if she would want to hit the wall with hatred?

If he wanted to successfully place Bilang next to the emperor and further implement the plan of Feng Wu, Fang Da was the biggest obstacle. Therefore, Feng Wu has to find a way to make Fangda "stop" for a while.

So, on a sunny day in March, which seemed to have no smell of conspiracy at all, Fonda was struck into the pond by a young eunuch who was hurrying in from the front of him as he passed through the Thousand Carp Pond. After being rescued, I choked on water, had a fever, and broke my leg by a big rock at the bottom of the pool! As the saying goes, "100 days of broken muscles and bones", in the next three months, Fang Da can rest as much as possible......

At the end of March, Bilang's injuries healed, and the queen secretly used her connections to send her to the imperial front on an errand. Bilang took the place of the former Ziwei, and followed Qingque to study and help serve the emperor.

Fonda was injured and could not serve in the presence of the Emperor. Therefore, as the maid in charge of the palace, the task of Qingque is much heavier, and Bilang has to stay in front of the palace at any time.

Duan Yulin was very satisfied with this new maid in front of the palace, she was clever, talked properly, and most importantly, she was pleasing to the eye. Seeing a graceful young girl like Bilang busy in front of him, Duan Yulin felt more energetic in handling government affairs every day.

On this day, Duan Yulin, who had been watching the excerpts, forgot the time again. If it weren't for Bilang coming in and asking if he wanted to pass the meal, he wouldn't know it was dinner time.

"Your Majesty, it's time to eat." Bilang reminded softly.

"Okay, pass it on." Duan Yulin put down the red pen and stared at Bilang with a blurred eye, seeing Bilang's face blush and heartbeat. Somehow, since he ate a dish of simmered deer tendon for lunch, Duan Yulin always felt that there was a heat in his body that was difficult to dissipate. He shook his head to sober himself up, and stopped teasing Bilang: "If you pour me another cup of chrysanthemum tea, I may be a little angry." ”

"Your Majesty, you have already drunk no less than seven or eight cups of tea this afternoon, and you hurt your stomach carefully! The slave maid looked at the dinner menu, and there was a lamb chop with pepper and ginger; Thinking that the emperor has entered the deer tendon again at lunch, I am afraid that I will get tired. So he took it upon himself to ask for a pot of fruit vinegar sauce from the imperial dining room for the emperor. This is the most relievable, the emperor still bears it first, and you can drink it after a while. Bilang persuaded him with good words, and Duan Yulin gave up.

Duan Yulin hooked the corner of his mouth at Bilang: "You are intimate." Fonda's absence is going to bother you. In the future, you should pay attention to my meals. ”

"Yes." Taking care of the emperor's food, clothing and daily life is not only her own task, but also the queen's mother's special instructions, where does she dare to be troublesome?

After a while, dinner was set on the table. Duan Yulin first drank two bowls of fruit vinaigrette, and then the lamb chop pot was eaten with more relish.

As soon as he finished eating, Duan Yulin regretted it. After eating this mouthful of fruit vinaigrette and lamb chops, the evil fire in the body is even more powerful! Originally, he planned to stay alone in Zhaoyang Hall tonight, but suddenly he wanted to visit the concubine.

Bilang seemed to feel the emperor's burning gaze again, and quickly remembered the queen's mother's advice and avoided it.

Duan Yulin summoned Wang Chuan, and tonight turned over the sign of Rui Guifei.