But anyone with a little brain should think that if she is really a vicious person, can those who have bullied her still live well in this world?

Seeing that Chu Xuewei didn't say a word, Xi Huanxiang thought that she had acquiesced, and she suddenly came up with anger, raised her hand and pointed at Chu Xuewei and said, "Even you have acquiesced, you have admitted it, right?" You poisonous woman, how could my family Yu'er marry you? ”

Chu Xuewei's eyes were cold, and she looked up at Xi Huanxiang, "What do you think I should say?" You've said it all, I'm afraid that whatever I say now, you'll think it's a quibble, right? So what else is there to say. ”

Xi Huanxiang was coldly choked back by Chu Xuewei's words, and after looking at her for a long time, she could only stomp her feet angrily, and looked back at Feng Jingyu beside her, "Is this what your princess should say to me?" You don't care! ”

Chu Xuewei also looked at Feng Jingyu at this time, wanting to see what kind of attitude he had.

Before Xi Huanxiang finished speaking, Feng Jingyu raised her eyelids, her eyes full of coldness: "Is my mother asking me?" Perhaps it would be more appropriate for you to question the current emperor. ”

"Forehead ......"

At this time, Chu Xuewei's face was full of black lines, but she couldn't help but be happy in her heart.

Feng Jingyu is still a cunning guy, such a tricky problem is best thrown to the initiator. After all, Xi Huanxiang didn't dare to go to the emperor to ask for guilt.

When Xi Huanxiang heard the answer, her face was gloomy, and the handkerchief in her hand seemed to be about to be torn in half.

She never thought that at this time, her son would not turn to herself, but to help Chu Xuewei, who had not been married for a long time.

"Son, Hermione was left behind by the mourning family, and now that it has become like this, where do you put the mourning family's face?" The evening fragrance said in a hurry. His son is becoming more and more strange now, so strange that he is about to lose sight of him.

She slowly realized that the son she used to look down to take care of had now grown into a young man, and she was about to look up. He will never grow the way he wants to again.

In order to cultivate him, how much suffering he has endured, how much hardship he has suffered, and how much effort he has spent over the years, is it all in vain now?

Once, in order to let Feng Jingyu grow into an obedient puppet who could be used for his own use, he trained him very humanly.

Send this weak little child to the devil's training camp, where he will be bullied and tempered.

In order to make him have no trace of humanity and completely become a murderous machine without blinking, lock him up with his brothers who trained together, and let out the words, there can only be one person who comes out alive, and he has no choice.

Either die, or kill everyone and come out alive.

Eventually, he came out alive and scarred. It's just that he doesn't smile anymore, and his eyes are full of coldness.

He no longer trusts anyone, always freezes himself, is not close to anyone, is a loner, and has an unusually tyrannical temperament.

Until he became what he is now, he couldn't control him anymore.

Xi Huanxiang recalled what had happened over the years, looked at the indifferent son in front of her, and thought: Was what she did back then wrong? I wanted him to obey her because of fear and fear, but now it seems that he is more tenacious.

He should have soaked him in a honey pot in the first place, so that he didn't know the dangers of the world, maybe he was now a cowardly son who was completely dependent on himself.

Maybe in the eyes of others, she is not worthy of being his mother to her son like this, but she also has a last resort!

She has been waiting, waiting for most of her life, she will never forget until she dies, that man once said that he would take this country for her.

Maybe it's because people are old, and they will think of the past from time to time, and when Xi Huanxiang came back to her senses from the past, she saw that Chu Xuewei actually looked funny if she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Suddenly, the anger that had just subsided came back to him.

However, she was about to blame, but Feng Jingyu spoke first:

"Of course I know, it was my mother who left Hermione in the house, and now that this is happening, we don't want to see it. Rather than arguing about who is right and who is wrong, it is better to ask the Imperial Doctor to take a look at Hermione's injuries first. Otherwise, I'm afraid that General Zhenguo will die without turning a blind eye! ”

As soon as Feng Jingyu's words fell, Xi Huanxiang immediately turned to look at Hermione who was unconscious.

Hermione lay there motionless, her pink dress now dirty.

The deep wound on his cheek was no longer bright red, like a big sinuous bug, which was shocking.

"My Min'er!" Xi Huanxiang looked distressed, hurriedly ran over, and glared at the people in the surrounding group: "Little Hermione has become like this, why don't you hurry up and ask the imperial doctor, don't you want to live?" ”

Xi Huanxiang roared hoarsely, and those subordinates were full of fear, and they didn't dare to come out. Then he rushed out to ask for the doctor, leaving only a few girls and sending Hermione and Mama back to the room.

When Mama was leaving, her resentful eyes looked straight at Chu Xuewei, looking unwilling. made it like this, but he couldn't bring Chu Xuewei down, and the prince resolved it in a few words. What a damn one!

She really regretted it!

If Hermione's face can't be restored, then I'm afraid that my old life will also be buried.

When he thought that he was going to die soon, he was grief-stricken for a while, and with the kick of the dewdrop, he passed out.

The courtyard smelled of blood, and Xi Huanxiang was very dissatisfied.

She has always been reluctant to set foot in the place where Chu Xuewei lives, and if there is no important matter, she will not come to the door in person, let alone bump into this matter.

Xi Huanxiangfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced up and down at Chu Xuewei, with a look of disdain, "Even if you escape today, I will always find you to settle this account!"

Chu Xuewei owed, and looked panicked: "Everything is up to the concubine, and the concubine doesn't dare to complain." ”

Xi Huanxiang rolled her eyes: I am an elder, can I still favor someone, as if I am pitiful to myself, and think that I am bullying her!

Xi Huanxiang snorted coldly, she didn't want to have too much communication with Chu Xuewei anymore, no matter what she said, she couldn't take advantage of Shangfeng, and in the end she could only get into the trap she gave herself in vain, and the gains outweighed the losses.

After calming down for a while, Xi Huanxiang settled down and straightened her clothes.

I saw a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and looked at Chu Xuewei: "I came here this time because I have an important matter to inform you." ”

Chu Xuewei was indifferent on the surface, and she had already muttered about this old witch eight hundred times in her heart: "I can still remember that something came to me, I thought I was so angry that I left with my sleeves brushed away!" ”

Xi Huanxiang smiled wickedly, took out a hot sticker from her sleeve, and after seeing the dew drop beside her, she respectfully took it and presented it to Chu Xuewei.

Is there any purpose in this? No way?

Chu Xuewei thought that this post might be another way for this old witch to fix herself, so she took it with suspicion and opened it.

This post is densely packed with names, and it is estimated that there must be more than a dozen or twenty of them, and they are also accompanied by their life experience, age, and their own talents, and the size of their official positions are listed.

Chu Xuewei looked at the names of these women, and a trace of puzzlement crossed her eyes, but when she thought that this was given by the old witch, there must be nothing good about it, so she still had to be careful.

Xi Huanxiang watched Chu Xuewei's subtle expression change, and her mood became much more relaxed: "What, don't you understand?" This is more than 20 women with good family backgrounds and good looks personally selected by the Queen Mother today, send a post over, let you help you choose Yu'er, this palace, these years, there are few women, it's time to choose well, and add a little popularity, besides, also for our Yu'er to spread out the leaves! ”

It turned out to be so!

Chu Xuewei's hand holding the post shook, her eyes seemed to see through the hot sticker, and she stood there without saying a word.

I don't know why, she didn't dare to raise her head and look at Feng Jingyu. If you meet his eyes, there is affirmation in him, it doesn't matter, then where do you put yourself?

She is a modern girl, and she can only be monogamous on her marriage certificate, and she has never been able to share her husband's statement, she can't accept it!

However, Feng Jingyu is not a modern person, in their dynasty, polygamy is the tradition, they have long been accustomed to the fact that men are inferior to women, I'm afraid ......

If I tell him seriously that he can only marry one daughter-in-law in his life, then he may think that I am talking nonsense, yes, how can he understand!

Maybe that's why she didn't dare to open her heart easily and give herself to others in this place!

Xi Huanxiang looked at Chu Xuewei, who was a little restless, and the resentment that had just been scolded could be regarded as a little dissipated.

She glanced at Feng Jingyu beside her, and found that he still had no expression, as if he was not a concubine for him, and he looked like he didn't care about himself.

Scold!

Xi Huanxiang was secretly happy in her heart, and her eyebrows were full of disdain.

Seeing Feng Jingyu defending Chu Xuewei everywhere, she almost thought that her son was really fascinated by Chu Xuewei, a vixen?

But when it comes to filling in the house for yourself, it's not that there is no objection, and not speaking is tantamount to acquiescence.

Now, I don't know if I'm happy to blossom.

Men, they all like the new and hate the old, Feng Jingyu is no exception, with the newcomer, how can you still see the old crying!

Thinking like this, in the future, Chu Xuewei stayed alone in the empty room, watching her husband and other women love each other with grief, she felt very happy. I can finally let out the evil anger in my heart!

"Then tomorrow, you and Yu'er will discuss and discuss it to see which lady is suitable. If you can't give me a result, then I'll do what I want. ”

After speaking, Xi Huanxiang glanced at the lost Chu Xuewei and left arrogantly.

The place where she was disturbed by the arrival of Xi Huanxiang was non-stop, but after she left, it became as silent as death, and everyone seemed to be in a bad mood.

Luzhu was very worried about her princess and wanted to comfort her, but the prince was still pestle next to her, and she didn't dare!

But for the prince, where do you dare to intervene, especially this kind of thing, I'm afraid that I will be beaten to death by the prince! I had to watch from the sidelines, watching how long the two of them were going to stalemate.

"Why are you still standing there when everyone is gone?"

Feng Jingyu didn't say a word about the concubine, but just said this indifferently, and when she heard it, she said it to Chu Xuewei.

Chu Xuewei raised her head, inexplicably irritable, and responded lightly.

Feng Jingyu looked at her for a while, didn't speak, and after a while, when she reached out to take the hot sticker, Chu Xuewei was suddenly startled, and then held the hot sticker tightly in her hand. Sensing her abnormality, she stood awkwardly for a moment.

Then he lowered his head and threw a sentence: "If you have anything to do, just tell the dewdrops, I, I came back from the Yanyu Pavilion, I was a little unwell, so I left first." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chu Xuewei was sullen and left in a hurry.

Feng Jingyu's arm was raised halfway like this, and she left in a hurry, the tulle coat skipped from the palm of her hand, but at this moment, Feng Jingyu's expression was so elusive.

Chu Xuewei returned to her room without looking back, and after closing the door tightly, she turned her back and leaned against the door.

"Knock knock!"

Chu Xuewei's heart seemed to be beating out of her chest, she was upset at this time, but she didn't know the reason at all.

She looked down at the hot patch she was holding tightly in her hand, and she was angry for no reason, and threw it on the table.

Then he opened a big hug to his bed, and pounced straight over, Chu Xuewei hugged the soft brocade quilt, turned over, and was lying looking up with empty eyes: "What's the matter with you?" I always felt like I couldn't breathe up in my chest, and I was so stuffy that I was about to suffocate. No, do you really like Feng Jingyu? How could it be! ”

Thinking of this, Chu Xuewei's eyes widened suddenly, and she sat up from the bed in a daze, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down. Then he hurriedly jumped out of bed and walked to the window.

The Xufeng outside the window gently brushed Chu Xuewei's face, making her restless heart gradually calm down, looking at the exquisite beauty outside the window: "What do you have to be irritated about, he is the ninth prince, and taking a concubine is a matter of course, not to mention that the ninth princess is just a name." It's enough for me to have the Smoke and Rain Pavilion, and as for him, I should not be able to see it! ”

Chu Xuewei persuaded herself in this way, and suddenly felt that what she said was very reasonable, closed the window with satisfaction, and returned to the bed.

She threw herself on her bed again, lifted the quilt and slipped into it like a kitten.

She lay under the covers, silent, and the room fell silent instantly.

Chu Xuewei couldn't sleep at all, and when she closed her eyes, she was full of phoenix feathers. She breathed a long sigh of relief, her eyes suddenly became a little astringent, and she somehow rubbed her tears and fell without warning.

It's just that she didn't expect that the moment she opened the window, she didn't notice the whiteness that appeared at the door.

Feng Jingyu was worried about her, and when she rushed over to knock on the door, she heard the sound of the window next to her being opened.

Feng Jingyu stopped the movement of wanting to knock on the door in his hand and stood there, watching Chu Xuewei's next move.

Every word of Chu Xuewei's words fell into Feng Jingyu's heart.

Chu Xuewei's small mouth kept talking, and Feng Jingyu's face became more and more ugly.

When he heard that Chu Xuewei said that his ninth princess was just a pseudonym, he instantly became angry, and a trace of coldness crossed his eyes.

The idea of going to see her was completely dispelled, and he brushed his sleeves and left.

Standing in the corner of the courtyard, Dew looked at the princess and saw the princess, and her heart was naturally very happy.

However, when he just arrived at the door, why did he turn around and leave without saying a word? Could it be that the prince has changed his mind again and doesn't want to coax the princess?

Dew Drop looked at this wave of operations very puzzled: "What happened?" ”

Chu Xuewei, who was lying on the bed, didn't know what had just happened, she was tired from crying and crying, and she curled up her little one in the quilt.

Chu Xuewei is an extremely independent person, but it is precisely because of her independence that her heart is also very lonely, and when she encounters troubles, she always likes to hide herself and heal slowly.

She's always done it, and there's nothing that can't be solved by sleeping.

After a while, Chu Xuewei's eyelids began to fight up and down, and she fell asleep after a while. It seemed like she had a long dream, but maybe it was just a moment.

When I woke up again, the first thing that came to mind was the matter of taking a concubine for Feng Jingyu.

She thumped the bed in frustration, "Isn't it true that you can forget everything after a sleep?" How can you still remember? ”

Isn't it even possible to sleep to cure? Is it invalid?

Chu Xuewei got out of the quilt and was about to get up when she suddenly heard a slight movement by the window. When I looked closely, it turned out to be a sneaky figure.

I was already angry in my heart, and there were still people who wanted to sneak attack me, which was simply hateful!

"This hasn't taken a concubine yet, some people can't bear it? Want to get rid of me so soon? ”

Chu Xuewei looked angry, and got out of bed in an instant, fortunately, in order to prevent the assassination of the traitor, she had prepared things for self-defense early.

At this moment, the figure outside the window pushed the window open.

Leap into the room.

Before he could make a move, he saw Chu Xuewei holding a "weapon" in his hand, and rows of poisonous needles flew straight towards him.

When the visitor saw this momentum, he hurriedly turned around, and his long sleeves waved over.

Put your internal strength in your sleeve and instantly set up a barrier for yourself.

These silver needles that had been smeared with poisonous juice by Chu Xuewei actually turned around and came at themselves after touching the wall of internal force.

Chu Xuewei thought that she had done her part, this person would definitely be able to be subdued by herself, but it was only a matter of a moment, how could this painting phoenix mutate, how could she put herself in danger!

"Don't!"

Chu Xuewei looked incredulous, and hurriedly wanted to find a weapon to save her life.

But there are no useful weapons now, and the speed of the silver needle is not comparable to ordinary weapons.

Seeing that the poisonous needle was about to come to her, and her life was about to end, Chu Xuewei hurriedly closed her eyes and didn't dare to look directly.

But after waiting for a while, the scene where I thought I should fall to the ground and pain did not happen, and I slowly opened my eyes and was surprised to find that I was lying in a warm arm.

She opened her eyes wide, and Feng Jingyu's upside-down face instantly magnified countless times in front of her eyes, but the expression on her face was extremely ugly.

The poisonous needles that were shot at him also changed direction, and they were nailed straight into the wooden stake next to him, but now there are only some small needle holes, and the whole needle has not entered it. It can be seen that this internal force is strong.