The more Emperor Xia listened, the more wrong it became, and after Wen Nianqing finished speaking, the expressions of several people in the room turned cold. The reason why Emperor Xia came to Zhaochun Palace was to persuade Wen Nianqing and Zhang Fuyun, and Wen Nianqing now obviously wanted to reject him.

"Qing'er, Concubine Zhang Xian and your sister already know that they are wrong, so you can forgive them this time! After all, aren't you not poisoned? After all, that's your sister and mother-in-law. Emperor Xia's face had turned cold, Zhang Fuyun's pregnancy had completely aroused Emperor Xia's heart of cover, and now his heart was all on her side.

Wen Nianqing's blood all over her body was cold, she didn't expect Emperor Xia to call the shots for her, and the squeeze of Zhang Fuyun was because they took the initiative to provoke. Now that it's Emperor Xia, it's become her care?

Wen Nianqing looked at Emperor Xia, her eyes full of disappointment and strangeness. For the first time, she clearly realized that her own father, in front of the country's face and truth, he could hide his daughter, and chose the former without hesitation between the crying perpetrator and the indifferent victim.

She struggled to control her trembling body. The little hands were clenched tightly, the nails were embedded in the flesh and they didn't hurt, and the tears rolled down and smashed on the table. She doesn't know who she is crying for, for her father's coldness or for her own grievances?

Emperor Xia looked at Wen Nianqing's eyes a little empty, but as a king, as a father, he didn't want to admit that what he said just now was a little thin, although he was distressed, he still couldn't say the three words "I'm sorry".

Wen Nianqing suddenly felt very pathetic, she didn't have a mother who could use tears as a weapon, and she didn't have a father who could administer justice for her with a bowl of water. At this moment, she really misses her mother, her mother tries her best to leave a message to her to let her live well, if her mother is still there, she will definitely feel sorry for herself who is now isolated and helpless.

Wen Nianqing took a deep breath and tried her best to suppress the trembling voice, and it took a long time to find the voice "Ben...... Hongu is not feeling well, please go back. Congratulations to my father, Concubine Zhang Xian, and the sixth princess. ”

Wen Nianqing was obviously rushing away guests, Emperor Xia was very distressed when he saw Wen Nianqing with his head down, and opened his mouth, but he still couldn't say anything after all. Wen Yunyao originally wanted to provoke Wen Nianqing to say a few words, but was pulled away by Zhang Fuyun.

After several people walked out of the palace gate, Wen Nianqing slammed the teacup rewarded by Emperor Xia in his hand to the door. Emperor Xia outside the door paused, looked back at the door of Zhaochun Palace, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and returned to Zichen Palace.

Wen Nianqing let the tears slip down, and didn't wipe them, just sat there motionless, her eyes touched the chaise longue on the side, Wen Nianqing remembered Zhang Fuyun's provocative face, "Doesn't she like this chaise longue?" Send this palace to Liuyun Palace, and congratulate her on her good pregnancy. ”

Just now the two of them broke into the palace, and no one dared to stop a group of palace maids and eunuchs, Wen Nianqing slowly glanced at the people in the hall who didn't dare to come out. Zhan Yan smiled, and his tone was gentle, "What are you afraid of, this palace will never punish innocent people, but just now Zhang Fuyun broke into the palace, no one dared to stop you, it seems that you don't take me, the master, in your eyes." ”

"Slaves don't dare! Slaves don't dare!"

"There's nothing you don't dare, Liuyun Palace is now in full swing, the old master of this palace is just a princess, and you have no future with this palace. It stands to reason that this palace should let you go to fight for the future, Zhuqing, go to the treasury and get a hundred taels of silver. Wen Nianqing looked at the subordinates who knelt on the ground, and "kindly" went to call Zhuqing to get the silver, and the people on the ground had different expressions, some were happy, some lowered their heads, and some were not very happy.