The prime minister who heard the news was very surprised, it turned out that Yan Miaoyu and Nan Anzhuo's love was all played for outsiders.

Those rumors in the palace are true, and the relationship between the emperor and queen has long been broken.

"Dad, if you really don't want to help your daughter, your daughter won't be reluctant. Just like these things, my father never knew that if he really failed one day in the future, the responsibility would be borne by his daughter alone. ”

Li Ruoxi could feel his father's hesitation, sighed lightly and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute, you're daddy's daughter, when did your daddy refuse your request? Dad struggles all his life for you, how could Dad not help you? ”

After all, the prime minister is a little helpless, and he only has this one daughter under his knees, and he has always loved him in the palm of his hand, but once this matter fails, their lives will be gone, how can they not think about it?

"So dad is agreeing to his daughter's request."

Li Ruoxi is very happy, if there is her father's help, the plan will be more successful. She seemed to have imagined the radiant expression on her face when she would sit in the queen's seat in the future.

Nan Angui, I must let you prostrate at my feet and bow down to me.

"Well, when did Daddy turn you down?"

Prime Minister Li Cheng's face was doted on when he fell in love with his daughter, even if he lost his life, he had to wish his daughter a helping hand.

"Do you have a complete plan, though?"

Li Ruoxi suddenly showed a treacherous smile on the corner of her mouth, she thought for a while and walked in front of her father.

Leaning over and muttering a few words softly in his ear, the prime minister's expression became more and more solemn, it was too risky to do so.

"Ruoxi, you must think about it. If you want to fail. ”

"Dad, it won't fail. For the sake of our future, I have no way back. ”

Seeing his daughter's determined look, the prime minister hesitated for a moment and finally nodded, "Okay, then Daddy will help you this time." ”

Love is never a sweet candy, at least for Handan, Yan Miaoyu's love is like a long sword, which has to be pierced in his heart every time he sees her.

Or maybe it's something else

According to the theory, Yan Miaoyu has never loved Handan, so her love is just unrequited love.

But since that day she picked up the injured boy in the mountains, she could no longer tolerate other men in her heart.

But now, after several years of setbacks, Handan finally realized that Yan Miaoyu had never had any affection for her, just guilt and gratitude.

So this unrequited love slowly turns into a relentless hatred.

She can beat her for Nan An Gui now, and one day she will kill him for this woman in the future.

"Miao Yu!"

Handan woke up from his dream and blurted out his name.

The sweat on her forehead had already soaked the pillow, she had been having nightmares every night these days, Yan Miaoyu in her dreams was always getting farther and farther away from her, and when she finally ran over and got closer, she found that he was holding a sword in his hand to kill her.

"Guifei, you're having nightmares again."

Leng Yue came over with a glass of water, Handan shook his head, and walked out of bed and out of the door.

It was still dark outside, the moon hung high in the sky, and she couldn't sleep again.

"You go and rest, Hongu can take care of himself."

"The weather is getting colder, if the mother feels cold, hurry back to the house."

Leng Yue was a little uneasy and instructed again, and then left with a glass of water.

She also felt sorry for this concubine in her heart, she had not been loved since she came to the palace, and she was finally promoted to the position of concubine but was still disliked by the emperor.

It's not that I didn't persuade her to want to open it, but these words are useless to her.

When a person is troubled by feelings, he is like a person who has lost his mind and cannot listen to anything.

The courtyard in the Qingxiang Pavilion is full of peony flowers. She planted it herself when she was bored two years ago.

At this moment, she was walking alone among the flowers, constantly recalling in her heart that when she first saw Yan Miaoyu, he would believe what she said, and he would want to kill Nan Angui in order to protect her.

She didn't regret marrying him again, nor did she regret knowing him, but she had hatred in her heart, hating Yan Miaoyu for not loving her, and hating Nan'an Guizhan

According to all his hearts, he even hated Li Ruoxi for being pregnant with his child.

All the women he would be by his side, Handan longed for them to die.

Standing in Handan in the moonlight, his thin figure was crumbling, and his delicate face was mixed with a resentful expression.

"All those who hurt me should die, and I will not spare any of you."

The peony flower in his hand was crushed tightly, and the snow-white fingertips were dyed with the color of petals, like blooming blood.

Jealousy and resentment all erupted at this moment, her expression was still indifferent and indifferent, but the hatred in her heart was taking root little by little.

In Cining Palace, although it was already early in the morning, it was unusually quiet.

In fact, it is not that the Queen Mother does not like to be lively, but that she has to copy scriptures and recite Buddha at this time of day. The subordinates did not dare to disturb the voice, and everything was done quietly.

But at this moment, a young girl ran into the palace in a panic, still shouting: "Queen Mother, something happened!" ”

Jinxiu stopped the little palace maid as soon as she could, and reprimanded her a little angrily: "Why are you so flustered and don't know that she and my mother are chanting?" If you disturb their chat, I don't think you'll have enough ten lives! ”

The little palace maid looked a little scared, although she closed her mouth, her expression was still in a trance, and her eyes kept looking at the ancestral hall.

"Tell me what happened."

"Splendid girl, just now Xiaoru pushed Concubine Xi, and when he said it, he was afraid that he would collide with the fetus. The emperor is still in the early dynasty, and no one is in charge of this matter, so Xiaohong asked me to hurry up and report to the queen mother. ”

How could Li Ruoxi and Xiaoru quarrel?

Jinxiu also knew that the Queen Mother didn't like Li Ruoxi, but after all, this was a dragon, and after thinking for a while, she said solemnly: "I'll go and report to the Queen Mother now." ”

As he spoke, he walked in, kneeling on the puff mat and still chanting the scriptures in his mouth, Jinxiu squatted next to him and whispered a few words, but he closed his eyes but seemed to ignore them.

"Even if that child is gone, it will be his life, there is already Ling Hao in this palace, so there is no need to care so much. Besides, what can you do if you go to mourning? ”