"My mother died, and this family was ruined. What's the use of you pretending like that? Nalan Mingzhu, I won't forgive you in your life, I won't......"

Fierce and sad anger and hatred were intertwined, making him scream as hard as he could and unscrupulously, Nalan Mingzhu was angry, and slapped him in the face with a "snap" in his palm, and in an instant, the whole world was quiet.

The out-of-control mind was quiet, and even the sound of the rain outside the window was about to stop.

The face, slowly fiery and swollen, seemed to have a faint smell of blood, flowing down from the corners of his lips.

It's hot.

Nalan Cheng took a breath, pulled his out-of-control mind back, put the mother in his arms down on the ground, and then lowered his head again, carefully straightened the clothes on her body, knelt to the side, and kowtowed three times, "Mother, my son is not filial, I will come back in three days to bury you to the end." Before that, I won't come back to see you, please forgive me! ”

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he endured it hard, he kowtowed, stood up, strode to the door, pulled the door open, and rushed into the pouring rain without looking back.

"Cheng'er, Cheng'er......"

Nalan Mingzhu's figure shook and suddenly collapsed.

He knew that his life was really over. In the past, Pei'er was still alive, and her son would come back, but Pei'er is also dead now, and her son is ...... I will never recognize him again in this life.

"Cheng'er, it's not good for Dad, it's not right for Dad, you come back, you come back, ...... when you come back"

The muddy old tears gradually dripped down from his eyes, but he suddenly got up from the ground in a panic, stumbled out of the door and shouted. The subordinate supported his body and stopped him from rushing into the rain, so he had to beg bitterly, "Master, Madame is still there, Madame is still dead, Master, you can't mess up." ”

The doctor has already seen Yu Niang, and the knife in the chest was slightly stabbed, and there is still salvation, but it also depends on the destiny of heaven. And about Mrs. Nalan...... Don't look at it at all. Just the one that cuts the throat will never have a chance to live again.

After that, Nalan Mingzhu finally couldn't stand it, her eyes were dark, and she fainted under the pressure of great sadness. Subsequently, someone found the body of another maid from the room of Young Master Nalan to the bamboo garden, which was thrown in the garden in the night rain, and in the entire backyard of the bamboo garden, all the maids were spared.

The murderer's methods are extremely cruel and sharp, and it seems that he is only here to simply kill people, but what is the motive for this killing?

The night rain did not stop, and I was depressed.

The blood stains on his body don't need to be washed, Nalan Cheng staggered out and took out the token and entered the palace, tonight, it wasn't his class, but he came, Han Qiu was so surprised, he greeted him and said, "My lord, it's raining so hard, why didn't you have a good rest at home?" ”

Sent the accompanying patrol guards to continue forward, Han Qiu stepped forward to meet Nalan City, but before the words were finished, Nalan City was already weak in his legs, and fell heavily in the rain, under the reflection of the lantern he was carrying, his face was as white as a ghost, and it was extremely ugly.

"Your Excellency, your Excellency."

Hanqiu screamed, and when he lowered his body to help, he found that the adults were not only drenched in rain, but also their entire bodies were so cold that they were frightening.

"Wake up, wake up, sir."

His heart suddenly jumped, and he immediately helped him up, and first helped him to the nearest uninhabited hall, then gritted his teeth again, and rushed into the vast night rain with a piercing head, and pulled the imperial doctor who had been lying down to rest, and pulled it back from the bed, and after waiting for the imperial doctor to take the pulse, he said with a solemn expression, "Lord Nalan, this is excessive sadness, and the evil wind has entered the body...... The old man will prescribe a few pairs of medicines, and Lord Han will fry them first. In addition......"

The imperial doctor paused, then pointed to the corners of his pale lips and said, "Sad, sad...... Lord Nalan is like this suddenly, but if something happened to him himself, or something happened to his family, Lord Han should go and inquire. If you prescribe the right medicine, you can get better quickly. ”

After saying that, after leaving the prescription, he shook his head and went down again.

Han Qiu was stunned alone, guarding this half-dead man, he didn't understand, why was Lord Nalan still fine when he handed over in the evening, and in the blink of an eye, it became like this?

When he came back, he knew that something happened in Nalan Mansion at night, and he immediately sighed, but how could he comfort him?

After boiling the medicine first, he called a palace maid to come and carefully fed him the medicine, Hanqiu thought about it, put the matter down for the time being, waited until dawn, and then reported to the emperor.

"Lord Han, this fell out of Lord Nalan's palm, Lord Han, what is this?"

A lump of grass blades that were almost crushed was taken from the palm of the palace maid's hand, and Han Qiu looked at it over and over again for a long time, before he said uncertainly, "It looks like a straw silk gadget?" ”

Like grasshoppers? Butterfly? Bugger? Turtles?

"Give it to me first. You are not allowed to say anything about this, understand? ”

Frowning, he sent the little palace maid who fed the medicine away, and Han Qiu looked at the pile of rotten grass leaves again, and slowly ...... He saw some duankan, and at the same time he was instantly stunned, his hand shook again, and he threw the thing directly.

This night, the thunder was loud, the rain was loud, Jin Yan slept very unsteadily with his stomach in his arms, and because of the rain, the weather was not so hot, and the emperor also stayed here this night.

She slept with nightmares, Emperor Jing Yuan was also a light sleep, and she always had to wake up from time to time at night, touching her forehead for a while to see if it was hot or not, whether it was cold or not, and then to see if her stomach was covered or not, what if she caught a cold.

In short, he may not say anything too sensual and promising to her like other men, but his intentions for her are bit by bit.

Even if you only send a Guanyin statue, you want to find a way to send it to her first.

"Your Majesty, the concubines haven't slept well, are they noisy to the emperor?"

After turning over for the last time, Jin Yan gently half got up, and said in a low voice, the thunder outside the window roared, the sound of rain hitting the plantain continued, and the slightly open window was thunderclapping and cracking by the sound of rain, it seemed that it was raining and hail, and there was a feeling of deceiving the world and destroying the world.

Such a rainy night is rare for people not to be calm, but even more weird.

"It's fine. I took a lunch break during the day, and I didn't feel very tired at this time. If Jin'er can't sleep well, then get up and sit down? ”

He propped up the bed with both hands, sat up first, and saw that her face was plain, and her ink hair was scattered, scattered behind her like a cloud waterfall, which added a seductive mature charm to her lazy and delicate face.

Emperor Jing Yuan's heart moved, his eyes were already extremely deep, his big hand put his arm around her, slowly fell down, and whispered, "I can't sleep at all, so let's do something I like......"

The emperor's big hand swam in along the soft placket like a pen and a snake, and slowly, the woman's low wheezing sound sounded low in such a thunderstorm night.

Knowing that she was pregnant, the emperor didn't dare to make much action, just drinking to quench his thirst and quench his slander, but this slander became more and more addictive, and slowly provoked his own fire, and finally Jin Yan was helpless and stopped his actions in time, which finally slowly stopped.

Manager Liang outside the door looked at such a heavy rain, felt that the mood of a tired day was relieved a lot, and then looked at the closed door behind him, gently pursed his lips and smiled, and slowly stood farther away.

Although he is getting older and is no longer suitable for such a vigil, the emperor's stay here in the Ganlu Hall is always unreassuring. If something happens overnight, you can deal with it in time.

But on such a rainy night, not only Nalan Mansion had an accident, but even the Guogong Mansion had an accident.

Didn't wait for dawn, I listened to the violent sound of the drum "tom tom" in front of the hall, when the head of Liang was first dawning, he had just taken a nap, and now he heard the sound, he jumped up violently, Xiao Hezi ran in in a panic, trying to lighten his steps, lowering his voice, but he was so anxious that he wanted to go to the house, "Master, it's not good, something happened to the Guogong Mansion......"

Hearing this voice, the emperor got up neatly from the Ganlu Palace, stepped out, and asked urgently, "Where is the drum?" ”

Since ancient times, Dengwen drum is a big drum set up in front of the Jinluan Palace, there is no major event in ordinary times, who dares to beat it? Now that Emperor Jingyuan is in power, it has been more than ten years, and this is the first time he has heard that the drum of Dengwen has been beaten, and he is naturally shocked, but his curiosity is much more shocked.

Could it be that a small border country is about to move, or is it the Great Calendar Dynasty, and some natural and man-made disasters have happened?

I just guessed in my heart, I had already hurried my steps, and immediately went to the morning, Manager Liang couldn't care about anything else, he wiped his face anxiously, and followed, "Xiao Hezi, you stay here to serve Niangniang, you can't leave for half a minute, understand?!" ”

The mother cannot afford to lose, and the little prince cannot afford to lose.

Xiao Hezi immediately responded, "The slave understands." The servant sent the emperor off. ”

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Xiao Hezi paused, and went into the hall, and the nuren was also in a hurry to come out, the two collided together, and the nuren said with a pale face, "Father-in-law Xiaohezi, what is going on, what's going on, what's going on...... Why is this drum sound so scary? ”

Until now, the mother is still holding her chest in a daze and can't breathe.

The emperor was so frightened that he jumped up, hurriedly dressed and left, Niangniang was naturally worried, she had never seen the emperor so panicked, what happened?

"It's better not to inquire about things outside, if the mother asks...... Let's talk about the Guogong Mansion! ”

Xiao Hezi didn't dare to talk nonsense, but if Concubine Jin really wanted to ask, she would only say something inconsequential. In addition, Lord Hanqiu came to see the matter early in the morning, Xiao Hezi didn't have time to mention it to the master, when he heard the drum, the vigilance in the palace was strengthened again, and Lord Hanqiu left in a hurry, but the bloody case in Nalan Mansion, Xiao Hezi only listened, and felt that his calves were weak, and he didn't dare to tell Niangniang at all.