Ye Jingjing hugged her shoulders, her face instantly darkened, and she was clearly seen by Di Fengtian.

He chuckled, "It seems that Ye Guifei still remembers it very clearly." ”

"What do you want to do?" She asked nervously.

Di Fengtian seemed to be puzzled, "What do I want to do?" Others may not know, isn't Ye Guifei still unclear? ”

"I don't know."

In Ye Jingjing's opinion, Di Fengtian, who has been locked up here for many years, is already a little abnormal, and she is most afraid of coming into contact with such people, whose brain circuits are simply incomprehensible to her.

Moreover, they are dangerous, very dangerous.

Ye Jingjing deliberately kept a certain distance from Di Fengtian, but Di Fengtian was amused by Ye Jingjing's somewhat childish behavior.

"Are you scared?"

“……”

"It's really strange, I tried my best to marry the third emperor brother Di Luochen, but because I refused to succumb to the position of the side concubine, I entered the palace and became that miscellaneous concubine."

"A woman's mind has become really fast, Concubine Ye, I guess my third brother couldn't have dreamed of it, he thought that the woman who was being played with by him in the palm of his hand didn't know when she changed her mind and helped that miscellaneous person destroy him."

"Isn't Ye Guifei's courage very big? Even the Queen Mother dared to assassinate, why did she feel scared at this time? ”

Hearing Emperor Feng pour out the left side of the mouth and call Emperor Qianling one miscellaneous after another, Ye Jingjing's heart burst out of a nameless fire for no reason, "Sixth Prince, please be respectful." ”

"The emperor is the king of a country, how can you be so insulted?"

But her words made Di Feng laugh out loud, "The king of a country? Hahaha, hahahaha! ”

When he had laughed enough, he turned his head to look at Ye Jingjing's fierce gaze like a demon crawling up from hell, "He's not worthy!" ”

"My father's favorite candidate to inherit the throne is the Third Emperor Brother! Even if the three emperor brothers can't be the emperor, and there are other people, in short, it will not be the turn of a lowly palace maid to inherit the calendar! ”

Emperor Fengtian was very emotional, and a face as warm as jade seemed to have peeled off the mask, becoming extremely hideous.

Ye Jingjing now understands that Emperor Fengtian is not a supporter of the Third Prince, he is just a simple Emperor Qianling's background, and the fact that he became the emperor

Nothing more.

She knew that she must not provoke him now, otherwise he would kill her directly in a fit of rage.

Therefore, Ye Jingjing had to force herself to be quiet and did not make any sound.

Di Fengtian's venting is obviously not over yet, "It's the demon woman surnamed Fan, it's her, it's she who tampered with her father's will and put that miscellaneous piece on the throne!" ”

Ye Jingjing's heart skipped a beat.

The demon woman he said was the Queen Mother?

So, going around and around, or did you return to the emperor's deathbed before the emperor ascended the throne?

Now, even Ye Jingjing herself can't help but wonder if the Queen Mother really tampered with the will of the first emperor, and whether the emperor of the Emperor Qianling was really unjustifiable?

Ye Jingjing had been listening quietly, so Di Fengtian's loss of control did not last too long.

When Di Fengtian finally calmed down, she saw him showing a smile to herself that could make the flower girl palpitate instantly.

But Ye Jingjing was creepy.

"Anyway, this king still wants to thank you."

"Thank me? Thank me for what? ”

"If you hadn't discovered this king's plan in advance, and insisted on going to report to the emperor's tomb when you were seriously injured, maybe this king would have killed that miscellaneous piece by now."

He took out a crimson pill from his hand and looked left and right, with an almost crazy smile on his face, "How could this king have a chance to find such a good thing?" ”

"If that crumb had died so simply, it would have cheapened him."

Ye Jingjing immediately became nervous.

She asked aloud, "What's that?" What do you want to do with the Emperor's Tomb? ”

"That's enough, that's the end of the old story, take her down."

"Yes, lord."

Ye Jingjing was held by two big men, and she was about to be dragged away from the front of Emperor Fengtian, even if Ye Jingjing struggled hard, it would be to no avail.

"Emperor Feng tilts, Emperor Phoenix tilts!"

Ye Jingjing called his name loudly, but there was no response.

This is the mausoleum of the Great Calendar, buried deep in the ground, in order to prevent tomb robbers from visiting, but also set up a lot of mechanisms.

Ye Jingjing coldly watched the two big men beside her control all the way

With all kinds of mechanisms, she was brought into the depths of the imperial tomb along the dark concubine's cold corridor.

At the end of the corridor, there was a cold secret room, the heavy stone door was opened, and Ye Jingjing immediately smelled a disgusting smell of blood.

On the cold ground, there were more than a dozen young girls, sickly pale all over their bodies.

Ye Jingjing was thrown in.

The stone door was not immediately closed, and out of the darkness outside the door came a small old man with a very shrewd countenance.

He placed the box he was carrying beside Ye Jingjing, and then took out a knife as thin as a cicada's wings from the box, flashing with a cold light in the dim secret room.

He first fed Ye Jingjing a pill, and then aimed the blade at Ye Jingjing's wrist.

"What are you going to do...... Is it? ”

Ye Jingjing wanted to ask, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she found that her body was weak and weak, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

She could only watch as the old man slashed his wrist open, took out a porcelain bottle about the size of a fist, and carefully collected all the blood that flowed from her wrist into the porcelain bottle.

Ye Jingjing's consciousness became more and more blurred, and soon she couldn't even hear the voice of the ball in her head.

Finally, she finally closed her eyes unwillingly.

Before she completely lost consciousness, Ye Jingjing felt as if she had heard Tuanzi's surprised whisper, "Oh my God, it's a red face drunk, it's a red face drunk!" ”

Ye Jingjing wanted to scold, "So, what the hell is Hongyan drunk, you stinky balls are clear!" ”

But before she could even utter this sentence in her heart, she completely lost consciousness.

……

It was late at night.

But the Dali Temple in the capital is brightly lit.

The mustache on Dali Siqing's face was quietly trembling, but it was not because he was afraid, but because he was angry.

There was a serial disappearance of girls in the capital under his jurisdiction, but he, the Dali Siqing, didn't know about it? He even needed the emperor to personally bring the imperial guards to ask him about the crime, and the rice buckets under him told him about it!

Damn, he deserves to die!

Emperor Qianling's face was not good, "What I want is the result." ”