A trace of grief flashed in Jun's eyes, she never thought that the man she had loved for more than ten years would actually want to kill her.

Beitang Long Ting looked at Jun Mo Ran thoughtfully, and he finally understood why Feng Wuwu liked Jun Mo Dye so much.

Jun ink dyeing is reliable, short-sighted, and indeed worth entrusting for life.

Looking back at herself, she blindly listened to Beitang Liyin's words, and misunderstood Feng Wuwu again and again, which made her suffer.

Beitang Long Ting's face was ashamed, and he didn't even dare to look at her.

The Empress Dowager Helian made a difficulty, Jun Moran was resolute, and she was not good at refuting it in person.

But if Yun Feibai blames her, how should she deal with it, a woman in the deep palace?

Just when she was so worried that she didn't know what to do, the guards with knives in front of Yun Feibai hurriedly came.

"The crown prince has an order, and no one is allowed to harm the dragon heir in the crown princess's womb."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes looking at Jun Fu had a deeper meaning.

Jun Fu saw that Yun Feibai protected her like this, and the haze in his heart was swept away.

She straightened her chest, like a proud peacock, and looked at Shangfeng's carefree and sharp gaze triumphantly.

Feng Wuwu completely ignored Jun Fu's provocation, only when she was a grasshopper after the autumn, she couldn't jump for a while.

Yun Feibai is rare is the child in her womb, not her,

When Jun Fu gave birth to the fetus in her womb, it was the beginning of the nightmare of the second half of her life.

Yun Feibai hates Jun Mo Ran so much, how can he be kind to Jun Mo Ran's sister?

When Jun Fu was supported by the two maids and maids to retreat from the lobby of Dali Temple, the Empress Dowager Helian once again set her eyes on Feng Wuwu.

She entered the palace at the age of fourteen, and it has been thirty years since then.

In the past thirty years, what kind of rival has she not met?

She didn't believe it, her decades of experience couldn't fight a fledgling boy.

After a while, she turned around and asked Jimo Yinren in a slow voice, "Emperor, what do you think about Feng Wuwu's poisoning?" ”

Jimo Yinren explained repeatedly, "There is no such thing. Dongfeng is powerless to disperse, it was stolen by me, not given by Feng Wuwu himself. ”

Empress Dowager Helian frowned slightly, she lowered her voice and scolded Jimo Yinren, "You are the king of a country, and you should be a little measured in your speech." ”

In order to protect Feng Wuwu, Jimo Yinren couldn't take care of it anymore, and in front of everyone, he said in a deep voice, "Dongfeng is powerless, and it is not Feng Wuwu's own gift." ”

"Emperor, you are still young, and you don't know how sinister people are. If Feng Wuwu didn't put the east wind in a conspicuous position, how could you possibly get it? According to the view of the mourning family, Feng Wuwu already had a different heart. The Empress Dowager Helian retorted to Jimo Yinren in a straightforward manner.

Jimo Yinren was anxious, and he leaked his mouth for a while, and confessed Jun Mo Ran, "Dongfeng is powerless and there is no poison in the original, and the regent can testify." Not long ago, I met the regent at the gate of the palace, and he ate dozens of them in a row, but he was not poisoned. Therefore, even if the east wind is powerless and dispersed, even if it is poisonous, it should be voted by the people in the palace. ”

"The king did eat it, and he ate a handful. The taste is sweet and there is no discomfort after taking it. ”

Jun Moran said with a calm expression.

Feng Wuwu twitched the corners of her mouth wildly, she knew that Jun Moran could say anything in order to exonerate her.

But the phrase "sweet taste" is really redundant, and I am afraid that others will not know that he stupidly ate Dongfeng and was unable to disperse, and he still ate with relish.

Jimo Zichen didn't hold back for a while, and laughed loudly, "Ah Ran, after taking it, there is really no discomfort?" ”