Who's going to go in with Cen Jiang? She couldn't wait to stay away from this person, so she replied in a low voice, "Lord Cen laughed." Born in the Holy Army, with great achievements, will he still be harmed by a girl's family in Zihan? There was no shortage of sarcasm in her tone.

"That's not what I meant." Cen Jiang wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to say it, not to mention that he was just guessing. After thinking about it, he could only persuade: "Let's go in together, after all, there is a girl's house inside, and it is inconvenient for me to show up in some scenes." ”

That's true. Danxin was also struggling, she was not only reluctant to see the Heavenly Emperor, but also couldn't help but want to see what was going on inside, after all, Zihan's face was ......

After struggling for a long time, he finally passed the level in his heart, and replied in a low voice: "The slave maid has just lost her words, so I will go in with the adults to take a look." ”

Cen Jiang breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this. As long as there is a light heart, presumably the Emperor of Heaven will not be angry with others. The most important thing is that in front of the indifferent heart, the Heavenly Emperor will not give Zihan a good face.

Cen Jiang thought about it while walking to the gate of the courtyard, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Holy Lord, Weichen and Danxin ask to see." ”

The voice fell, and there was no movement in the courtyard.

"Holy?" Cen Jiang knocked on the door again.

Still no response.

According to the caution and sensitivity of the Heavenly Emperor Suri, he must have heard it at this moment, why didn't he react at all? Cen Jiang was suddenly frightened, and immediately pulled out his saber and broke into the door, not forgetting to turn around and say to the guards: "You are waiting here for my order." ”

Hearing this, Danxin also became nervous. The fear for the safety of the Heavenly Emperor finally overcame the fear in her heart, and she followed Cen Jiang into the Huanhao Courtyard.

In the courtyard, everything was as usual, even the teacup used by the Heavenly Emperor was left in place, and there was no change from when he left lightly. It's just that there is no one in sight.

Seeing this situation, Cen Jiang and Danxin looked at each other, and each other had a sense of foreboding. The two of them walked lightly towards the courtyard, both listening to the six directions and looking in all directions, lest they miss any clues.

After walking outside the soup pool, there was a faint movement, which could make people blush.

"Holy ...... The slave is not a dream......" Zihan's voice was implied with crying, and there was a bit of indescribable moaning.

After hearing only this sentence, his body suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't take a step again. And Cen Jiang was also very embarrassed, he vaguely felt that there was something wrong, and he couldn't say it.

"Ah...... No...... Help ......" Zihan's voice came again. In fact, the voice is not loud, and her voice is more delicate than Fang Cai.

"Luan Shu...... You are Luanshu. The sound of the Heavenly Emperor's wheezing was intermittent, and one could almost imagine how the room should be full of spring.

Hearing this, Cen Jiang couldn't care about his indifferent reaction anymore, and was about to go into the soup pool room.

"What is this doing, Lord Cen?" A faint voice sounded faintly, coldly stopping him: "You want to disturb the interest of the saint?" ”

Cen Jiang was very surprised when he heard this, so he stopped and looked at Danxin. I saw that her expression was condensed, and her eyes fell on the door of the soup pool room, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Cen Jiang tried to see a trace of sadness on her face, but no, not at all.

"It's quite strange." Cen Jiang had to explain in a low voice: "The saint has never been waiting to see Zihan, and this is still on top of the funeral of the Queen Mother, he will not disregard the occasion." ”

"The death of the Queen Mother, you and I know it, is the Holy One really sad?" Mockingly asked.

Cen Jiang immediately frowned: "At least in terms of etiquette, the saint will never be like this." As he spoke, he made a gesture to knock on the door, but he heard faintly say behind him:

"As long as it's about Luan, the saint will lose his mind." Leaving this sentence, she didn't want to stay in the Huanhao courtyard for a moment longer, so she turned around and walked outside.

Cen Jiang glanced at her lightly again, and had no time to take care of her feelings, so he could only let her leave. He slapped his palm on the door, interrupting the beautiful ** in the room: "Holy Lord, Wei Chen has something important to ask to see......"

*****

Danxin came out of the Huanhao courtyard alone, and the guards and palace people outside were stunned, and one of the bold palace maids immediately asked: "Auntie, where is Lord Cen?" What's going on inside? ”

I was in a trance for a moment, and I didn't hear clearly: "Huh? What did you say? ”

"The slave is asking, why didn't Lord Cen come out with you?"

He thought about it lightly, and replied, "He talked to the saint inside. ”

With just this sentence, the guards who were nervously waiting for the moment all relaxed, and Dan Xin didn't say a word more, returned to the place where he was standing, and continued to be silent and in a trance.

She's not stupid, she can guess what is going on in the soup pool room with her eyes closed. Perhaps, the two of them will take a bath in the hot spring in the soup pool, and the mandarin ducks?

Obviously, she was filled with righteous indignation, after Emperor Tianzhu ordered the killing of Empress Dowager Ye, he was still openly doing such a debaucherous thing at this funeral ceremony!

In the Imperial Mausoleum! Daytime!

She should say it, say it out loud, and let everyone see how filthy the heart of this majestic and majestic emperor of the ages in the courtyard is! How dirty the means are! How ruthless it is!

If it had been placed before, it would have been said a long time ago according to her temperament! But why, at this moment, you want to unconsciously defend him, protect his reputation, and maintain his dignity......

How jealous and hateful I used to be! If you see any injustice, you have to expose it...... But now...... Have you changed yourself?

Sure enough, it's terrible in this palace! The temperament she used to be proud of was unconsciously worn down and changed......

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became, and my chest was so tight that I almost couldn't breathe. She couldn't help but ask herself, why did she choose to be silent? Why should I feel bad? Was it because of the whispering in the bath room?

When the emperor called the name of the beloved woman, his voice was so eager and longing...... I've never heard him speak in such a tone!

Calmly try to calm yourself down, and ponder what is wrong. Cen Jiang is right, she is too reckless, this matter is very strange!

Did the Emperor of Heaven recognize the wrong person? Or what means did Zihan use? knew that the truth should be so, but that "Luan Suan" still made her feel heartache and unbearable.

A kind of heartache suddenly arose, shattering the heart of the light heart. Her grief and indignation, her sadness...... Now she has to admit that it really hurts!

"Get out!" At this moment, a fury suddenly sounded in the Huan Hao Courtyard, obviously the voice of the Heavenly Emperor, which also pulled back the indifferent sanity.

The guards outside the courtyard also heard it, and immediately cheered up and rushed inside. Seeing this, Dan Xin hurriedly blocked the door, stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "Since Lord Cen didn't call anyone, it's not appropriate for you to go in." ”

As soon as the words fell, Cen Jiang hurriedly walked out and said to Dan Xin: "You go in and persuade!" I was kicked out. ”

Hearing this, he sighed in his heart, but he still hesitated and refused to enter.

Cen Jiang pulled her in a hurry, forced her to return to the inner courtyard with him, and said as he walked on the road: "If you don't go to see it, you will die!" ”

Lives! Danxin's mind became a pot of porridge, and he unconsciously felt worried about the Heavenly Emperor. But she and Cen Jiang walked outside the soup pool again, but they didn't hear any movement, so they hurriedly leaned in, only glanced at it, and their faces were pale-

Emperor Tianzhu's plain clothes were slightly untidy, the buttons on the placket had not yet been fastened, and the charming and handsome face was full of ruthlessness, and the scarlet phoenix eyes were full of murderous intent. I saw that one of his hands was clenched into a fist and hung down at his side, and the other hand stretched out in the air, making it violently pinch Zihan's jade neck.

And Zihan, with his cloak disheveled, was disheveled, and he was only wearing a middle coat, and the person was pinched and hung in the air.

This situation was so terrifying that not only was he shocked, but even Cen Jiang was shocked. Seeing that Zihan was about to die, he hurriedly broke the hand of the Heavenly Emperor: "The Holy One is angry, and it is not appropriate to see blood in the imperial tomb." ”

But at this moment, where does the Heavenly Emperor still have reason? only gritted his teeth and asked Zihan: "Say!" Is it Ye Yingfei's trick! ”

Zihan's face was already red, and tears kept pouring out. This situation and this scene immediately reminded Danxin of the scene of that night - Empress Dowager Ye was also strangled to death!

Thinking of that scene, his light emotions became excited again, and his mind went blank for a moment. She blurted out in a hoarse voice: "How many more women will the Holy Lord kill?" She bit the last two words very hard.

Emperor Tianzhu was already on the verge of losing control, but when he heard a faint voice, he immediately turned his head to look at her, and the scarlet color in his phoenix eyes retreated slightly: "Who let you in?!" ”

At the same time as Emperor Tianzhu spoke, his hand strength was unconsciously loosened, and Zihan immediately broke free from his palm, fell to the ground and coughed loudly.

"Ahem...... cough cough ......" Zihan was pinched into tears, and his hands touched his neck and panted: "Slave maid...... Ahem...... Treat unjustly! ”

Her face was still congested, her flushed face was almost purple, and she had no beauty at all: "The slave maid said that she wanted to guard the mausoleum for the queen mother, but you suddenly lost control, kept calling the name 'Luan Shu', and forcibly ...... the slave maid."

"Then why don't you resist calling someone?" Without waiting for the Heavenly Emperor to get angry again, Cen Jiang had already reprimanded him.

Zihan shook his head: "The slave has been in love with the saint for a long time...... What's more, they don't dare to disobey the holy will...... The slave was afraid that she and the Queen Mother would end up in the same fate. ”

When he said the last sentence, Zihan's voice was as low as a mosquito fly, but everyone present heard it, especially lightly, and heard it clearly.

Even if Zihan uses the means, what if he uses the means? Could it be that Empress Dowager Ye's death is fake? Is that sentence "Luan" my own auditory hallucination? She wanted to laugh and cry, but in the end she could only put on a mocking expression, and she didn't know if she was mocking Emperor Tianzhu or herself.

The emperor saw the indifferent expression in his eyes, and his heart was even more bright. He glared at Zihan angrily again, holding the word "kill" in his heart, and was about to shout out.

This face, this expression, when he loses his mind, he can kill the killer; But at this moment, can he still do it? Especially, or in front of her heart, do you want her to see her hands bloody again?

What's more, the facts can't be changed, just now he has a skin-to-skin relationship with this woman, a woman who is very similar to Luan's dream.

Suddenly, Emperor Tianzhu remembered the strange fragrance in the underground palace, but Nie Peixiao also smelled it at that time, didn't he read the sacrifice in the front hall at this moment?

Could it be the Laneige grass on Zihan's body? No! He'd smelled it a thousand times, and it would never get out of control!

Emperor Tianzhu calmly recalled the state when he saw Zihan, as if he had been moved by compassion since the other party proposed to guard the tomb for Empress Dowager Ye, and then felt that his consciousness was in a trance, and finally misidentified people.

But even if he was in a trance, he wouldn't lose control so much that he would do such a thing in the Huanhao Courtyard of the Emperor's Mausoleum!

At the same time, Zihan has another mind. She clearly remembered that the day before Empress Dowager Ye's death, the two had discussed-

"As long as you lure him to do something on top of the funeral ceremony of the mourning family, this reputation will not be covered." Empress Dowager Ye's eyes flashed: "Remember, be sure to let him treat you as a dream." ”

Zihan was not convinced when he heard this: "Do you have to pretend to be Luanshu?" Can't you pretend? ”

"Don't pretend to be Luan, can you hook him?" Empress Dowager Ye glanced at Zihan: "Not only do you have to pretend to be Luan, but you also have to let Danxin know...... It's best if she can see it with her own eyes. ”

"The Holy Lord really likes to be indifferent?" Zihan was a little puzzled: "Isn't it just a female official, and I haven't seen much beauty......"

"That's your clumsiness!" Empress Dowager Ye said quite confidently: "The mourning family has read countless people in the harem, and the power can't fight him, can you still be wrong about love and love?" Do as the mourners tell you!" ”

"But......" Zihan hesitated: "But the saint will kill the slave and maid, he will definitely ......"

"No, as long as you make good use of this face, he won't bear to kill you." Empress Dowager Ye said categorically: "What's more, once he kills you, he will add another pimple to his heart, and he must have some scruples." ”

"The Queen Mother, the slave still has no bottom in her heart." Zihan was a little cowardly.

"Useless stuff!" Empress Dowager Ye took a sip: "If you want to gain a firm foothold in the harem, who hasn't taken risks?" Do you want to serve tea and water to people for the rest of your life? Wasted your face? ”

Zihan's expression wavered, but he still didn't let go.

Empress Dowager Ye smiled coldly: "It's not your fault that you bite the bullet, how can he bear you?" You don't have to be afraid of the sterilized safflower, the medicine given to you by the mourning family, and the soup and water in the palace can't be stopped. ”

Until now, Zihan still remembers the last words of Empress Dowager Ye, as well as her painful and ruthless expression - "Lao Qi separated the mother and son of the mourning family, and the mourning family made him lose his love forever!" ”

……

Thinking of Empress Dowager Ye's explanation before her death, Zihan also strengthened herself. She cried even more, and retreated as a way forward: "The Holy Mingjian, the slave knows that her status is low, and she has defiled the Holy One, and she does not seek fame and status......"

She cried so much that she almost broke her breath, coughed for a long time and kowtowed again: "I implore the Holy Lord to spare the slave maid's life, and the slave maid is willing to use this ruined body to guard the tomb of the queen mother." This is the end of old age. ”