"The next time you dare to talk nonsense, I will have people lock you in the firewood room behind Changle Palace, cut off your food snacks, and see if you still have the strength to talk nonsense." Yun Qing pretended to threaten majestically.

In addition to talking, Yongyun likes to eat and drink, and when she heard that Yunqing was going to cut off her rations, she immediately shrunk her neck and confessed: "The slave doesn't dare, the slave doesn't dare anymore, the slave won't dare in the future." ”

"Your Highness, there is Chang'an Palace ahead." The palace maid on the other side of Yunqing reminded her: "Do we still want to move forward?" ”

Chang'an Palace is the queen mother's bedroom, Yunqing and the queen mother are not too much to say a word of deep hatred, the palace maid is worried that going forward to meet the queen mother will cause bad luck, so there is this question.

"I haven't seen my grandmother for a few days." Yun Qing smiled with a spring breeze: "I haven't visited since I returned to the palace, but I happened to be in time to take a look at her old man." ”

The palace maid couldn't figure out what Yun Qing was thinking, so she lowered her head and whispered yes.

Let's see if her old man is dead.

Yun Qing silently added in his heart.

Since the accident of Emperor Xiao, the Queen Mother has been confined in Chang'an Palace, where most of the palace maids and eunuchs have been sent away, and the most frequent haunts every day are the guards who come to torture.

The crimson door opened, and the sound of torture instruments hitting the skin came from the deep courtyard, and Yun Qing saw the Queen Mother lying on the bench at a glance.

Seeing Yun Qing enter, the guards made a move and bowed down to greet her.

"How much worse is the punishment today?" Yun Qing asked.

The guard replied, "If you go back to Your Highness, there is still fifteen years left." ”

"Give the Queen Mother a moment of respite, and then I'll talk to her old man before I do it." Yunqing Road.

The guards naturally didn't dare to refuse, so they retreated to the side and let the two of them speak.

Yun Qing walked to the bench and stared at the woman lying on the bench in embarrassment, with gray temples, and there was no expression on her face: "If you don't go for a few months, won't the imperial grandmother come unharmed?" ”

The Queen Mother on the bench snorted and propped herself up: "Why do you have to be so coy, why don't you know the mourning family, you are looking forward to the death of the mourning family in your heart." ”

"Why did the imperial grandmother think of me so viciously." Yun Qing made an innocent gesture, and said with clear eyes: "I have always looked forward to cutting your old man with a thousand knives in my heart, leaving only a breath, but I have never expected you to die." ”

The Queen Mother's poisonous eyes locked on Yun Qing's undiminished face: "White-eyed wolf who can't be raised, you are really the same as your heartless father......"

"Grandmother Huang's mouth is itchy." Yun Qing turned sideways and called: "Yongyun, on behalf of my father, I will give ten slaps to the imperial grandmother to help her wake up and relieve her itch." ”

Yongyun likes to do this kind of work the most, and nodded happily: "Yes." ”

She walked up to the Queen Mother proudly, her white and tender little hands were raised high, and when she saw that the Queen Mother subconsciously moved to the side, the smile on her lips deepened, and she said jokingly: "The slave hasn't done it yet, what is the Queen Mother hiding." ”

The Queen Mother gritted her teeth, "Dead girl, if I had known that there would be a ...... today" Before she finished speaking, Yongyun's palm fell without any spare strength, and the Queen Mother was beaten sideways, and her face, which had a lot of wrinkles recently, suddenly turned red.

The Queen Mother wanted to say something, but Yongyun didn't give her a chance to speak again, and slapped her one after another, and the Queen Mother's head was forced to follow to the side, and the neat bun with broken hair fell off, and the golden hairpin on the hair fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. ”。

Yun Qing looked down.