Fan Wan'er put her hand on Yan Xiang's wrist, Yan Xiang's body stiffened slightly, and she tried to pull her wrist out, but who knew that Fan Wan'er seemed to be weak, but she was holding Yan Xiang's vein.

"Sister Yan, Wan'er doesn't want to do anything to her sister, but her sister is very unwell-behaved, why do you want to secretly investigate Wan'er. Sister is for Sister Jing'er? Wan'er is really sad. ”

Fan Wan'er said as she increased her strength, Yan Xiang's body tightened, and a tingling pain spread rapidly from the veins of her wrist, and her whole body tingled.

"Sister hurts? Wan'er thinks that her sister is not afraid of pain, does my sister remember the secret prison in the Second Prince's Mansion? What my sister should hate, what she should be staring at should not be Wan'er, but Queen An. ”

Yan Xiang's complexion changed suddenly, her whole little face was pale and bloodless, her eyes were full of horror, and out of nowhere, the strength suddenly shook off Fan Wan'er's hand holding her.

A stream of warmth sprayed on Fanwan Eryu's hand, but she saw that Yan Xiang's wrist was torn out of a finger-long wound, and now blood was trickling out.

Pan Wan'er picked up the handkerchief on the side, wiped her fingers one by one, and said casually:

"Why should my sister care about the past, if my sister is well-behaved and obedient, Wan'er will help my sister teach Queen An a lesson, if my sister still dares to go against Wan'er, hum... It's no wonder that Wan'er let her sister and Lord Yan's mansion fall into a place of no return. ”

Yan Xiang's body was unstable and took two steps back, and he left Ningci Palace as if he had fled.

Yan Xiang did not return to the palace, but instructed the palace people to prepare a car and go straight to the palace gate.

Hou Hongwen once promised her that he would not imprison her freedom, and she was the only one in the harem who could enter and leave the palace freely.

There was silence in the imperial study for a while, Luo Bingjing was waiting, waiting for Hou Hongwen to impose responsibility on her regardless of everything?

Hou Hongwen suddenly chuckled out loud and said:

"Ai Fei is really sharp-toothed, I saw Tai Fu being speechless for the first time, the case of the destruction of the Zhao Mansion is related to the Ai Concubine, even if it is not the Ai Concubine's doing, it is related to the Ai Concubine, that person is obviously deliberately framing the Ai Concubine, if there is no Ai Fei, there will be no tragedy of the Zhao Mansion destroying the door."

Luo Bingjing's face was cold, there was no excuse for the crime of imposing it, others framed her, it was difficult for her, the victim, to bear the responsibility of the person who harmed her.

"The concubine is wronged, and I hope that the saint will be the master of the concubine."

Luo Bingjing's eyes were full of tears, and she knelt down towards Hou Hongwen again.

Hou Hongwen got up from the throne, sighed and went towards Luo Bingjing, stepped forward to scoop up Luo Bingjing, took him into his arms, and whispered:

"I know that Concubine Ai is wronged, but this matter is all caused by Concubine Ai, I have to give an explanation to the Zhao Mansion to Concubine Xian and the ministers, Concubine Ai is willing to endure the momentary humiliation and hand over the three thousand elites in her hands to be handled by me?"

Luo Bingjing crouched on Hou Hongwen's chest, listening to Hou Hongwen's powerful heartbeat, she didn't know whether his heart was black or bright red.

The gesture between the two was seen by Mrs. Yang, and he was puzzled for a while, whether the saint treated Emperor Jing's concubine with love or hate.

"I also hope that the saint will forgive the concubine and not agree to the saint, if the concubine admits that the concubine will become a heinous person, and will be spurned by the people of the world, the concubine is just a weak woman, why bother persecuting the concubine like this."

Luo Bingjing was still lying on Hou Hongwen's chest, and she clearly felt that Hou Hongwen's arm holding him tightened suddenly, and she was in pain, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

"Aifei, I don't want to believe that I can protect you."

The green smoke in the incense burner made Luo Bingjing's eyes blur, who did she trust in the world? If she believed in him, she would have died without a place to bury.

"The saint is trying to force the concubine to death, and the concubine is willing to die."

Saying that, Luo Bingjing broke free from Hou Hongwen's embrace, and resolutely walked through the door of the imperial study.

The door to the study was opened.

All the ministers looked towards Luo Bingjing in unison, and Luo Bingjing pulled out an indifferent smile on her face, sweeping the people present one by one.

They pressed her hard every step of the way, bent on killing her.

With a sudden, Luo Bingjing pulled out a short sword from her sleeve, and everyone retreated in shock.

Luo Bingjing sneered, put the short sword across her neck, looked at everyone and said:

"Do you know the short sword in the hand of this palace? This sword slashed the enemy army countless disobedient ministers to kill the disloyal people, but today the palace will let it suffer a grievance, the palace was framed by traitors, misunderstood by the world, the palace only to die Mingzhi, I hope that you and the saint will return to the palace after the death of the palace, and I hope that you will go to the statue of the palace next year to burn a stick of incense for the palace. ”

How could the ministers not know the short sword in Luo Bingjing's hand, which sword is a symbol of Prince Laoyi's bravery and good fighting.

Everyone was surprised that Emperor Jing and Concubine Jing were so strong that she would die to prove her innocence.

Especially Luo Bingjing's last words made everyone's hearts shake when they were determined to execute Luo Bingjing.

At the time of the snow disaster, everything that Emperor Jing's concubine did for the people appeared in everyone's hearts, if they died today, Emperor Jing's concubine would be a wronged person in the future, what would happen to the people in the world, they would know if they didn't think about it.

Zhao Chen'er stared at Luo Bingjing tightly, and seeing that Luo Bingjing was reluctant to start, she suddenly pounced on Luo Bingjing while everyone was stunned.

Pei Hongsleeves have been hiding behind Zhao Chen'er, since what Emperor Jingfei said just now, Pei Hongsleeves knew that Emperor Jing's concubine would not only not die today, but also be innocent.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhao Chen'er was close to Luo Bingjing, and Luo Bingjing's short sword around her neck would understand Luo Bingjing's life with a light touch from Zhao Chen'er.

At the moment of crisis, a rosy figure flashed from one side.

But seeing Sima Jun kick Zhao Chen'er away, he protected each other in front of Luo Bingjing, staring at Zhao Chen'er who fell to the ground with a distorted color.

"Concubine Jing, you..."

Zhao Chen'er spat out a mouthful of blood, but saw Sima Jun glance at Luo Bingjing, took out a roll of cloth from his bosom and walked into the imperial study.

Luo Bingjing was stunned, she had never had anything to do with Sima Jun, although the two were both concubines, she rarely saw Sima Jun.

Rejecting rumors that Concubine Jing Sima Jun believed in Buddhism, in addition to greeting him all day long, he recited scriptures and prayed for blessings in the small Buddha hall.

Why did Sima Jun appear here today, and stepped forward to save her.

Sima Jun entered the imperial study for only a moment, and saw that the door of the imperial study was opened, Hou Hongwen's face was angry, and he shouted:

"Take down the remnants of the Zhao family."

For the sudden change, everyone was caught off guard, and the attitude of the saint changed, Concubine Xian was obviously a wronged person, how could this become a remnant of the Zhao family.

Zhao Chen'er's eyes were stunned, and she was restrained by the guards before she could get up.

But seeing that Hou Hongwen took out the cloth scroll that Sima Jun had just taken, threw it to Mrs. Yang, and ordered:

"The Taifu will tell you what is written on the cloth scroll."

Mrs. Yang was also pale, took the cloth scroll and read it out one by one, and all the ministers gasped when they heard this, and they all sighed in their hearts that it was not a pity for the Zhao family to die.

Luo Bingjing looked at Zhao Chen'er suddenly, but saw that Zhao Chen'er's eyes were stunned, obviously Zhao Chen'er didn't know anything about what Zhao Yushi had done, if she knew that Zhao Chen'er would definitely not go to Chaohua Palace to seek revenge on her.