Chapter 103: Planning

"Quietly, you say, is this the end of my life? I'm just twenty years old. Shen Ying'er drank alone to the moon and kept wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Jing Mo next to her looked distressed, she snatched the cup from Shen Ying'er's hand, and said with concern: "Queen, don't be like this, you can harm your body like this, but how is it good." ”

"Hmph, what if your body is good and what if it's bad? It's not all the same. Shen Ying'er glistened with tears in the corners of her eyes, threw the wine glass aside, raised the wine glass and drank it with her head up.

Jing Mo hurriedly snatched it down and said with a crying voice: "Queen, Queen." Don't be like this, you're like this, the old man hurts ......"

"Hmph, Queen...... When he comes back, I'm afraid that my Afang Palace will also become a cold palace. This queen's phoenix hairpin and xia phi don't belong to me. Shen Ying'er tore off the queen's thing with the Nanzhu golden hairpin embedded on her head, and couldn't help but have a sour nose, and tears fell down again.

Jing watched from the sidelines and felt distressed, but he didn't know how to persuade him. The people in this palace, and the one who didn't know, the king brought a team of people to the country of Bao, just for the woman he was thinking about, and those who went to investigate the people's feelings and talk about the old feelings with King Bao were all deceptions.

Jing Mo found a blanket from the cabinet, and when she took it out, Shen Ying'er had already leaned on the red window and fell asleep, and the tears in the corners of her eyes condensed into flowers, and the snow was faintly floating outside the window.

It's warm and cold, and Ho Jing's sudden spring cold caught everyone off guard.

Jing sighed and spread the thick blanket on Shen Ying'er's body, but no matter how thick the blanket was, it couldn't cover the coldness that came out of the bottom of her heart, it was a kind of cold that fell into the deep sea in winter, and this cold spread to every brick and tile in the Afang Palace, that was Shen Ying'er's sorrow, and it was also the fate that the women in the deep palace couldn't escape.

The snow was still drifting at night, so he left the palace wrapped in a thick robe and returned to Shen Xiangfu in a carriage overnight.

Shin Xiangye slammed the teacup hard.

"This kid actually treats my Shen Xiangye's daughter like this, it is really against the yang and the yin, and it is extremely hateful."

"Xiangye, don't you know, the king has not only seen the queen from the future, but even ...... Even on the wedding night, the two did not perform the wedding ceremony. Shen Ying'er's words after she was drunk couldn't help but make Jing Mo feel distressed, so she came to Xiangye to seek justice for her young lady and fight for a future.

"This kid, it's just a matter of going to Baoguo to find some kind of beauty, and now he still treats my daughter like this, has he really forgotten who helped him to this high position?" Shen Xiangye gritted his teeth fiercely and said.

"The old man is here to see if he can think of a way. If that woman is really some kind of demon who bewitches the monarch and enters my harem of Da Zhou, if the king is happy, he will depose the queen......" said quietly.

Shen Xiangye shouted: "He dares!" ”

"Even if the king is not abolished, if the demon woman gives birth to a son and a half daughter before the queen, I am afraid that it will be very troublesome at that time." Jing felt sorry for Shen Ying'er, he knew that what Shen Xiangye cared more about was not the pearl in his palm, but the status of his Shen family in the court of King Zhou. The people who fought with Lao Situ before, but now that they can finally gain a foothold in the imperial court, he naturally wants to let this wealth and status be passed on from generation to generation.

After all, what could be more secure than a relative of the emperor? In other words, if he becomes the grandfather of the crown prince and the force behind the little prince, then his status in the Shen family will be safe for generations.

Shen Xiangye took a deep breath and said to Jing: "You go back first, let Ying'er be her queen well, and tell him that Dad will let her sit firmly on the throne of this queen, let her take care of her body, and wait for the king to return." ”

"No—"

"It's just, I don't know what Xiangye's plan is?"

"Naturally, let those women who threaten Ying'er go to Huangquan." Shen Xiangye said fiercely.

But the slave maid heard rumors in the palace that the king seemed to value this woman very much, and not only sent his personal guards to protect this beauty, but even half of his most trusted personal soldiers were casual, as if he was afraid that something would go wrong. Therefore, the slave maid thinks that this plan to assassinate the beauty is inappropriate. Jing Mo said.

"Oh? So what do you think you should do? ”

"According to the slave maid, the first thing we should do is to let the king return to the palace, if the king can return to the palace in advance and separate from the beauty, we will have a chance to move the beauty. And at the same time, let the king and the queen have sex with each other as soon as possible. When the time comes, all will be different. Even if that beauty is really a demon, and she came to the palace without dying, she can no longer shake the queen's throne. Even if the king favors her again, she is just a favored concubine. A hundred years later, how can a concubine who can't even enter Huangling affect the plans of the queen and the prime minister? He said quietly.

Shen Xiangye raised his eyes and said to Jingmo: "I didn't expect that you old man would have such a mind, it's really good." Keeping you by Ying'er's side, I am also a lot more relieved. Alright, I see, you go down first. Remember, take care of the queen for me. ”

"No—" He said quietly, and then bowed back respectfully.

The wind and snow outside the window were still there, it was late at night, it was very cold, and there seemed to be a faint sound of a lone wolf roaring in the distant mountain peaks.

Jing Mo sat in the carriage wrapped in thick robes, listened to the roaring wolf, lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked at the moon, and raised his hand to gently touch his flabby and wrinkled face. She sighed, sitting in the sedan chair like a proud princess, her eyes were broken with crystal snow, and her heart was full of lingering distress and helplessness.

You should not know each other, and wait for the flower moon to bloom.

"Oh no, oh no, no!" A little eunuch broke in in a rage, threw himself to the ground at once, and almost tripped the spirit rhino, but fortunately, the stone clothes were agile and helped the spirit rhino who almost fell to his feet.

Lingxi gently pushed away the stone clothes in embarrassment, and couldn't help but dye her cheeks crimson. Since she and Shi Yi came out of that secret room a few days ago, there has always been a strange and awkward feeling when the two of them are together, that kind of feeling of being separated and yet happy and warm, which makes Lingxi always feel so unreal, after all, she used to think which man could bring her such a feeling.

Gong Sheng was feeding Qi Zhao to drink medicine, and since Gong Sheng came, Lingxi didn't seem to be able to intervene anymore. In addition to decocting medicine and changing gauze, what meals, feeding medicines, and delivering clothes are all done by themselves.