Chapter 225: To Each His Own Mind

"Mrs. Helan has entered the palace." Ti Ying came in and returned.

"Oh?" Lu Ruoqing's eyes flashed, and she smiled lightly: "Looking at it this way, Huo Feige's matter is really Helan and Mrs. Helan making trouble." ”

Ti Ying asked, "What do you say?" ”

Lu Ruoqing hooked the corners of her mouth and said slowly: "The plan failed, so Mrs. Helan couldn't hold her breath, so she rushed into the palace to ...... and discuss countermeasures with Concubine Sun." ”

She swallowed half a sentence.

In front of Ti Ying, she didn't say that Mrs. Helan was looking for the emperor.

----Matters.

Ti Ying's mind was not complicated.

didn't think much about it, just scolded angrily: "What a pair of femme fatales!" ”

Lu Ruoqing was in no mood to scold and relieve her anger.

Because she and Xiao Shaoxuan agreed that as long as Mrs. Helan entered the palace again, she would start to act,---- waiting for the emperor to summon her under the guise of recovering Huo Feige's poisoning.

Naturally, Huo Feige will also be there later.

Lu Ruoqing's mood was a little complicated.

Huo Feige lost his mind when he was poisoned and almost killed her.

But after that, Huo Feige appeared in the teahouse to prove her innocence, which was evened out on the surface.

However, there is still an undercurrent in private.

After all, the words Huo Feige said in excitement were not illusory.

In other words, Huo Feige's true thoughts in the depths of his heart are indeed that he admires Xiao Shaoxuan, wants to marry him, and thinks that they are a natural pair!

Lu Ruoqing felt that her position was awkward.

Her identity is not as good as Huo Feige, her power is far inferior to Huo Feige, and even the time she spends with Xiao Shaoxuan is much worse than Huo Feige.

Moreover, she is still a female official who is not allowed to marry at will, and she doesn't even have freedom.

---- is inferior to people everywhere.

Lu Ruoqing's heart was heavy.

With her young beauty and Xiao Shaoxuan's little obsession with her, can this relationship have a result?

Thinking about it again, there are Helan Hao, King Huan and others who keep demolishing the stage.

Lu Ruoqing couldn't help but chuckle.

Perhaps, in less than ten years, she and Xiao Shaoxuan will go their separate ways.

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Yonghe Palace, apse.

As soon as Mrs. Helan saw the emperor, she said, "Please let the emperor be extrajudicial and let Yuan'er go." ”

In his busy schedule, the emperor took the time to come over to see her, but he didn't expect this to be the first sentence.

couldn't help frowning, "Who provoked you?" Hurrying. ”

Mrs. Helan snorted coldly, "Your Majesty, your heart is like a mirror." At the beginning, he said that His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes were injured, and he was acting by himself, and Yuan'er was just a crime for nothing. ”

"Then she sent someone to assassinate Lu Ruoqing, which is always ironclad evidence."

"What kind of thing is Lu Ruoqing? Even if Yuan'er kills her, do you want Yuan'er to pay for her life?! Mrs. Helan was already in a bad mood, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but explode.

The emperor was also a little displeased.

After all, he is the Son of Heaven of the Ninety-Five, except for Mrs. Helan, no one dares to talk to him with such a big temper.

The emperor said coldly: "It is a matter of course to repay debts and kill people to pay for their lives!" ”

Mrs. Helan suddenly felt a sense of grievance in her heart, and her eyes turned red.

She roared, "What is justified? If it were justified, I should live in Cining Palace! shouldn't have given birth to Mao'er and Yuan'er! ”

"Are you crazy? Say anything! The Emperor rebuked.

When Mrs. Helan saw that the emperor was really angry, she didn't dare to be pampered anymore.

Instead, he cried aggrievedly: "I just have a hard life, I have fallen so hard in this life, I can't even save a pair of children, what's the point of living." ”

The Emperor was displeased.

However, it is not a big deal to let He Lanyuan go.

So he said impatiently: "Okay, don't make trouble, I will release He Lanyuan in a few days." ”

Mrs. Helan naturally knows how to accept it when she sees it.

She wiped her tears, stepped forward and pulled the emperor's sleeve coquettishly, "Your Majesty, don't be annoyed, I'm just not in a good mood recently, and I think that Yuan'er has suffered for many months, so I'm a little anxious." ”

The emperor sneered and sneered, "You are in a bad mood!" Tossing Huo Feige again, and tossing Lu Ruoqing again. Unexpectedly, when the two of them joined forces, your plan fell through. ”

Mrs. Helan's face stiffened slightly, and she said angrily: "If the emperor had released Yuan'er earlier, I wouldn't have needed it." ”

The emperor is clear and clear in his heart.

He pushed Mrs. Helan away and said, "Even if I release Helan Yuan in advance, you can let go of your hatred for Lu Ruoqing?" Don't deceive yourself, don't make fun of me as a three-year-old child, and stop a little later. ”

"Hmm." Mrs. Helan lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and answered, but endless resentment suddenly arose in her heart.

The emperor ......, who is now a standard ninety-five honor, is no longer the lover of the past.

He once promised, "I have won the country, and I will be our child in the future." ”

Now, I'm afraid it won't count for a long time.

Mrs. Helan sneered in her heart, but she still had reason, and she endured it without having a seizure.

The emperor was deflated and comforted her: "You are born in peace, isn't Miao'er already in the official career now?" In the future, I will find an opportunity, and I will promote him again, and he will naturally be prosperous and rich for the rest of his life. ”

Mrs. Helan pinched her palm tightly, "click", and the three-inch-long nail left on her little finger was broken alive.

It hurt her, and her facial features were wrinkled together.

Seeing this, the emperor asked, "What's wrong with you?" Still angry? ”

Mrs. Helan rolled up her sleeves, revealing her scarlet and bright broken nails, and said with tears in her eyes: "Look at ......, it's broken." ”

Naturally, the emperor also knew that his nails were broken and hurt.

Seeing her tears in her eyes again, she couldn't help but feel pity for the fragrance and jade, and picked it up and blew, "Whew, bear with it, it's a pity that I've raised it for so long." ”

Mrs. Helan said angrily: "People are in pain." ”

The emperor quipped, "I blew it on you, don't you feel better?" No one else has this blessing. ”

Mrs. Helan slandered in her heart.

What blessings? It's okay to coax a young girl, but for her, it's already an illusion.

She wants rights!

It is the son who can inherit this glorious country, not the ......, and only a lifetime of glory and wealth.

It's a pity that the emperor doesn't plan to let Helan Hao restore the status of the prince, and she doesn't dare to say too much, for fear that the emperor will be suspicious of their mother and son.

Therefore, I am vain and wronged, not to mention how depressed I am in my heart.

The emperor hugged her, nephrite was warm and fragrant in his arms, and he couldn't help but feel a little interested.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he burrowed into her newly made garment.

Mrs. Helan was petite and said angrily: "Your Majesty, the nails of the concubine are still painful." ”

The Emperor whispered, "It's okay, I'll take it lightly." ”

The two are indispensable for a lingering.

At this time, spring returns to the earth, and those who have been frozen for a winter* are naturally full of vitality.

The Emperor and Mrs. Helan were both in the spring and went to Wushan together*.

Afterwards, the two hugged each other and talked.

Mrs. Helan still had a flush on her face, and her eyes seemed to be watery, sparkling like spring waves, so that people would melt a heart when they saw it, and they could never pull it out again.

She said in a coquettish voice: "Your Majesty, your dragon horse spirit is really undiminished." ”

The Emperor reached out and pinched her nose, and praised with a smile, "That's not how well you served. ”

As for the idea of bed, those young concubines in the harem don't know much, and the older ones don't have a good look, all together, they don't have Mrs. Helan's means*.

For this, the emperor also connived at her.

Mrs. Helan herself was very proud.

The two of them were warming up, when they heard Liu Jin shouting outside the hall: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Ninth Emperor Prince has urgent matters to see." ”

The emperor was displeased: "What's the matter? ”

After all, I'm not a young man in my early twenties, I'm tired, and I want to rest.

Liu Jin replied stubbornly: "I heard that Miss Huo was poisoned before, so her temperament changed greatly, and His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes specially entered the palace to tell the emperor the truth, and asked the emperor to call the shots." ”

"It's really good at picking the time!" Mrs. Helan looked bored.

The emperor thought about it, but got out of bed and got up.

In broad daylight, Mrs. Helan is in Yonghe Palace again, and if he keeps not showing up, it will arouse suspicion.

The emperor himself put on the dragon robe and said, "I will go over and see, you can go back first." ”

Mrs. Helan lay lazily on the bed.

There was a thick spring in her eyebrows. Se, and said coquettishly: "Okay, Emperor Lao will bother with that Yuan'er's affairs." ”

The emperor went out, sat on the royal chariot and left.

The smile on Lady Helan's face faded, and her eyes flashed with sinister and resentful color.

The emperor only knew how to take advantage of her and make her excellent and contributed, but he refused to fulfill the promise he made back then, and he really didn't recognize anyone when he put on his pants!

How can there be such a cheap deal in this world?!

Mrs. Helan knows her age very well, she is already in her thirties, and she is not young anymore.

Therefore, she has less and less time to control the emperor, and her strength is getting smaller and smaller.

And her big plan is not on the right track!

Mrs. Helan thought with a gloomy face.

She couldn't wait any longer, she had to pick up her pace.