How so?

If you don't find the hand beads, how can you not even find other "things"?

According to her plan, after the jade hand beads are "stolen", she will definitely be brought to the Yulan Courtyard with Su Yue, and as she leads the Guan Guifei and the old lady here to search for the hand beads, she will also "accidentally" break the "fornication" between Zhi Yao and Dr. Xu!

But how did it come to this most important moment, not only was the jade hand bead gone, but even Dr. Xu was not here?

"Third sister, so far, do you still believe that it was me and the fourth sister who stole your jade hand beads? I think instead of making something out of nothing here, the third sister should start with the people around her. After all, when she was in the kitchen, it was embroidered chrysanthemum that kept the jewelry for the third sister, and who could guarantee that she would not steal such a valuable thing? ”

Although Feng Huanbing was shocked at how the fourth sister could become so smart, she didn't have time to ask more, and intuitively believed that her own sister who had been dependent on her for many years.

"It's absolutely impossible!"

Before the words blurted out, Feng Qingyu regretted it a little, turned around and asked Xiuju to stand up, and asked Mama Chu to search her body in public to show her innocence.

But "the concubine and the old lady have found the jade hand beads." ”

Mama Chu, who found the jade hand beads from the embroidered chrysanthemum sleeves, couldn't hide her shock in her eyes, not to mention Feng Qingmei, who was originally full of confidence? Her face, which was always beautiful, was already pale.

"Slaves and maids have never been guarded and stolen......"

Xiuju, who was stunned for a long time before reacting, knelt on the ground with a plop and couldn't stop kowtowing to redress her grievances, so anxious that tears flowed down her delicate face.

At that time, the old lady was so angry with this farce that she was speechless, and under her disappointed and angry gaze, the earth-colored Feng Qingmei suddenly fell to her knees limply, her lips kept squirming but she didn't know how to explain it.

When the Long clan was about to speak, he suddenly saw the steward of the front yard hurriedly running over, announcing that the Holy Emperor was coming.

"Today is my birthday, it is not appropriate to make more trouble, so I will press Xiuju into the torture room first. As for the three girls, they will first go back to Qingfeng Courtyard to reflect on themselves, and then punish them on a later day. ”

After saying that, the Long clan glared at Feng Qingyuan angrily, and then turned around and rushed to the front yard with everyone to prepare to welcome the holy car.

The daughter of the dignified prime minister was forbidden to attend the grandmother's birthday banquet, which was already a light punishment, but the old lady even said that she would be punished again on a later date, which shows that she was really angry. This time, even the eldest lady didn't dare to help her baby daughter, so she could only look back at Feng Qingyuan who was sitting on the ground with disappointment.

As for Feng Huanling, he didn't bother to look at the defeated general at all, and kept up with the old lady side by side with Feng Huanbing.

It's just that she, the heart of the overcomer, is so stuffy that her chest hurts faintly because she is about to see Emperor Xuan.

In front of the main gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, all the people knelt down in admiration, but they saw a tall figure standing majestically.

Due to the fact that there were still a few days left in the queen's mourning period, Long Jingming did not wear a dragon robe, but only wore a dark blue casual clothes. But even so, it is still difficult to hide the majestic spirit of the emperor, and every move is the inviolability of the supreme and high-ranking people.

Mixed in the crowd, Feng Huanling looked at the familiar figure carved into the bones and blood from afar.

His eyes shone like inky jade, but if he had enough concentration to look closely, he would find that under the warm surface was a bottomless gloom and coldness, like hell and ice, and there was a cruel aura in the cold.

At the beginning, she was confused by the warmth of her appearance, thinking that she was marrying a humble gentleman, but she failed to see his cruel true face hidden in the deeper layer.

It's obviously just a moon, but at this moment, she looks at the old people who used to be extremely close, but there is a kind of vicissitudes of life like a different world.

As Long Jingming approached step by step, Feng Huanling gradually forgot how to breathe, or whenever she inhaled her breath, she would touch the bloody pain in her heart, and the pain was so unbearable that she died on the spot.

Emperor Xuan, who was dressed in civilian clothes, was welcomed all the way into the main hall of the front yard of the Prime Minister's Mansion by the stars, and when he passed in front of Feng Huanling, who was kneeling on the ground, Long Jingming didn't even move the corner of his eyes.

It's just that Feng Huanling, who is a dumb girl, is really not worth wasting a trace of energy on Emperor Xuan.

In fact, kneeling is not too long, at least it is much less than the time when Yan Wushuang knelt and begged Emperor Xuan to pardon the entire Yan clan. But when the Emperor had walked away and the people around him began to get up, Feng Huanling found that his legs were so stiff that he could barely stand.

At this moment, a dizzy white palm suddenly appeared in front of Feng Huanling's eyes, and she didn't look closely, she only said that the second sister who was kneeling beside her reached out to help her. When she stood up with the support and looked at the owner of the big hand, she was stunned on the spot.