Shen Yunjing guessed that Empress Yan was the person the concubine said.

When Empress Yan heard this, her eyes were quenched with poison, and she reached out to choke Leng Mingyue's neck without any hesitation.

There were only two words in her head: revenge.

Revenge, revenge, revenge...... Urging like a life.

Before Leng Mingyue got close, Emperor Yan grabbed Queen Yan and reprimanded: "Wan'er, calm down, the concubine is innocent, Miss Leng is the one who was hurt!" ”

Wan'er, the nickname of Queen Yan.

Usually, if Emperor Yan called her like this, she would be happy and smile, and turn into spring water and lean on Emperor Yan's arms.

But tonight was different.

Empress Yan held Emperor Yan's wrist with her backhand, her nails pinched into the flesh hard, Emperor Yan let go of her hand in pain, she regained her freedom and rushed towards Leng Mingyue, her mouth kept chanting "revenge".

Seeing this, Leng Mingyue twisted her eyebrows and pinched Yan Hou's hands, Yan Hou kicked with her feet, she directly pressed Yan Hou on the table, and her two calves locked Yan Hou's feet together.

The queen of Yan has no strength value, and her ten fingers do not touch the spring water all year round, and she cannot break free from the clamp of Leng Mingyue.

Unable to take revenge, her eyes became more and more crazy, and her head with gold hairpin jewelry "clanged" on the table, and soon blood stained the surface of the wooden table.

- Either the murderer dies or you die.

"Bring the soft pillow!" Emperor Yan's breath tightened.

Leng Mingyue didn't dare to slack off, and Queen Yan didn't dare, she was Shen Lichuan's mother!

Before the words landed, Leng Mingyue had already put her free hand on the back of Yan Hou's head, bearing Yan Hou's self-harming madness.

She is Shen Lichuan's mother.

Can't hurt herself, Queen Yan's red eyes stared at Leng Mingyue, and she turned her head and bit Leng Mingyue's wrist against her head.

If she was a beast or a ghost clan, this bite could bite off a piece of Leng Mingyue's meat, but she wasn't, so she could only bite out a mouthful of blood.

Leng Mingyue's lips pursed tightly and snorted lowly.

The people around looked stupid.

Shen Xinning, who was beside Leng Mingyue, lowered her voice: "Isn't the mother concubine already dead?" Why is Queen Yan still under control? ”

She didn't know hypnosis, but Leng Mingyue knew the doorway.

Hypnosis requires not only a medium like a pocket watch, but also instructions, and the hypnotized person will wake up only when he hears the instructions.

Sometimes this command is a snap of the fingers, sometimes a whisper, or three palms of the hand.

She didn't know what Jiang Guifei's instructions were to Empress Yan, and she couldn't wake Empress Yan.

What's even more fucking up is that even if she uses divine power, she can't reverse the current situation, because the hypnosis technique is suggestive and subconscious, and it is not a forbidden spell that can be violently broken.

It's not a one-dimensional thing at all.

Emperor Yan thought twice, stunted Queen Yan with one palm, and asked the palace maid to carry Queen Yan away.

The therapist specially hired by the palace to open the birth door hurriedly treated Leng Mingyue's bite wound and stabilized the situation.

"Father's ......" Shen Yunjing was unwilling.

Emperor Yan kicked it away and said viciously: "Go to the frontier early tomorrow morning and don't come back!" ”

Without Shen Yunjing's identification, how could Empress Yan go crazy and rush to Leng Mingyue!

"What? Borderland? The mother concubine was killed by a traitor, not only do you not care, but you also want to send the child to the frontier? The child is not convinced! Leng Mingyue, I won't let you go! ”

No matter how he resisted, Shen Yunjing was still dragged down.

"Miss Leng, today's events ......" Emperor Yan, who was accustomed to strong winds and waves, was stunned and didn't know how to speak.

"Queen Yan has a hard time." Leng Mingyue's tone was flat.

"Yes, she and the concubine have too deep feelings, and they can't accept the death of the concubine in the short term, take a rest, and tomorrow will be fine." Emperor Yan breathed a sigh of relief.