Lian Yin snorted coldly: "The facts are there, do you still want to deny it?" ”

"Your Majesty." The good nobleman's lips moved, and he said in a trembling voice: "The concubine is not poisoned at all, and there is no poison in the concubine's tea. ”

As she spoke, she grabbed the hem of Lian Yin's clothes, raised her little face, and there were obviously crystal tears on her cheeks.

Lian Yin frowned, but suddenly raised his foot. The dark-colored thick-soled palace boots kicked mercilessly on the lower abdomen of the good noble.

Where could the delicate body of the good nobleman resist his strength, and he fell out all of a sudden, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground.

"You are a noble person with a low position, and you should be grateful for the favor of the noble concubine. Who would have thought that you would be so vicious, just because you were jealous that Concubine Rou had won the holy favor, so you wanted to murder the concubine? ”

Lian Yin's cold words were like a sharp sword, mercilessly stabbing the good nobleman all over his body.

"Your Majesty, there are really no concubines. This tea ...... Today, when the tea is brewed, Sister Li Concubine also drank it, you can ask Sister Li Concubine, she will be able to prove the white of the concubine. ”

Wen Qingyu sighed in her heart, since she saw a good nobleman for the first time, she knew that this little girl was too well protected by her family.

If it sounds good, it is simple-minded, and if it is ugly, it is stupid!

At this scene, does she still think that Lian Yin can return her white?

In today's matter, we have to find a scapegoat. It just so happens that the power of the mother clan of the good nobles is not strong, and it is the one who has the least burden to kill. So, she must die today!

It doesn't matter if Li Concubine drinks the tea made from tea leaves, and it doesn't matter what Li Concubine will say. The important thing is that Lian Yin will not summon Concubine Li at all.

The good nobleman cried for a long time, but he never got the slightest reaction from Lianyin. gradually stopped crying, and in those big eyes, there was only longing and worship for Lian Yin in the past, but today they all turned into confusion.

"The Emperor's ......"

"Wen Tongtong, if you confess your sins today, I can still take care of your love for many years in the palace, and let you die a decent death. If you are obsessed, I don't mind inviting your father and brother to help with the investigation. Depending on your position, tea of this specification can only be brought in from outside the palace, isn't it? ”

The good nobleman trembled, and a touch of shock flashed in his eyes, as if he suddenly understood the secret. A wry smile finally overflowed on his lips.

"If so...... If the concubine confesses, will the emperor let go of the concubine's mother? ”

Lian Yin nodded: "I want to believe that this matter is just an evil done by the good nobles themselves." ”

The good nobleman sighed, and finally kowtowed to Lian Yin: "In this way, the concubine confesses." Today is the poison of the concubine. ”

"He Qing." Lian Yin turned around and didn't look at the good nobleman again: "Take it down and send it to the cold palace." ”

The good nobleman raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but smiled at Concubine Rou.

"Sister Guifei, I'll go first. However, Tongtong believes that Tongtong will not be alone. ”

Concubine Rou's face sank and she didn't pay attention to her.

The good nobleman continued: "I still remember that when the concubine entered the palace, the queen mother once said. The palace is nothing more than a glossy cage on the outside, but on the inside it is dirtier than anywhere else in the world. She wants us all to think about how we are willing to come in a place like this. ”

Wen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered in a trance, there was indeed such a thing. Now, how do good nobles talk about this?

Seeing that Lian Yin's expression was getting darker and darker, the good nobleman didn't seem to see it, and continued.

"I didn't believe it at the time, I thought it was the queen's mother who was jealous and didn't want to give the emperor a concubine. Now I know that what she said is all true. Up and down this palace, only the original queen mother can really be regarded as a person, and the rest ......"

The corners of her lips hooked, and there was a rare hint of charm on her delicate face.

"It's all jackals!"

"He Qing." Lian Yin's face became more and more gloomy: "The good nobles are crazy, you don't have to send them to the cold palace anymore, just deal with them." ”

His gloomy eyes glanced at the good nobleman, without the slightest warmth, only undisguised disgust.

A thin lip pursed it, and said in a deep voice: "Execute it immediately!" ”

"Yes."

He Qing bowed and gestured in mid-air. Immediately, two guards walked in from outside the door, and without pity, they picked up the good nobleman and dragged him out of the door.

Wen Qingyu clearly saw that the moment the good nobleman was dragged out of the door, there was no fear in his eyes, only a trace of relief.

"King Rong, are you satisfied?" Lian Yin's voice was like kneading a sharp blade, full of sharp knife wind.

Luo Yeji smiled faintly: "The emperor can ask the wrong person what he said, it is the concubine who is wronged today." ”

Lian Yin took a deep breath, and his eyes finally softened.

"I think Miss Qingyu was also frightened a lot today, so let's go back to the house to rest."

Wen Qingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he could go home.

"Tonight, the Imperial Garden will hold a banquet to entertain the envoys of the Shu Kingdom, and I believe that Miss Qingyu will definitely let me see the antidote to the concubine."

Wen Qingyu smiled slightly: "The emperor can rest assured, he will definitely be able to." ”

The carriage was not fast, Wen Qingyu sat alone in the car, leaning leisurely on the soft couch and closing his eyes to recuperate.

To be honest, except for the ugly appearance, Luo Yeji's carriage is quite good in all aspects.

Sitting inside, I don't feel the slightest shaking, and I just want to sleep.

In mid-air, there seemed to be a breeze floating, and Wen Qingyu's clear eyes flashed slightly, and then closed them again.

There was a sudden darkness in the carriage, and a slight autumn breeze swept in. The speed did not pause in the slightest, and it was still rushing unhurriedly.

Wen Qingyu moved his body to the side, the soft couch under him sank, and there was an astringent fragrance that seemed to be a flower and a non-flower lingered on the tip of his nose.

For a long time, the people around him didn't say anything. Wen Qingyu only heard his even breathing, smooth and waveless. I finally couldn't help but open my eyes.

Luo Yeji was extremely far away from her, and she was looking down at the scroll in her hand silently. A pair of phoenix eyes, dark as midnight, did not give her half of the eye.

"Luo Nightmark." Wen Qingyu said in a low voice, "What don't you tell me?" ”

Luo Yeji indifferently turned a page of the book, as if he didn't hear her talking.

Wen Qingyu paused, when she was in the palace, Luo Da Meiren also carefully maintained her, for fear of being bullied for half a point.

How could this person have convulsions again as soon as he left the palace gate?

At first, he refused to get into the car with him, and turned around and left without a sound. Now I'm back, but I'm just reading a book without making a sound. The book is good?

She turned her head sideways, glancing at the book cover very quickly. On the cover page of the book cover, it was clearly written that Yutang was in spring, and the corners of Wen Qingyu's mouth twitched fiercely.

Yutang spring, it shouldn't be a good book! It's hard to see the picturesque man in front of him so seriously.

Wen Qingyu frowned, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be an unusual smell in the carriage, and after sniffing it carefully, it was clearly a bloody smell.

"Where did you just go? What does it smell like blood? ”

Luo Yeji raised his eyebrows, turned another page of the book, and said in a light voice.

"Are you worried about me when you say that?"

Wen Qingyu nodded without thinking about it.

"Of course, now that there are suddenly so many people in Yanjing City, it's always better to be careful in everything."

Luo Ye's dark phoenix eyes finally left the book, stared at Wen Qingyu for a long time without blinking, and suddenly pulled her over, and couldn't help but slap the soft and delicate body on her ass.

Wen Qingyu only felt a black line crossed his forehead: "Luo Yeji, what are you doing?" ”

"Hmph." Luo Yeji let go: "Do you know where you did wrong today?" ”

Wen Qingyu choked, only felt that her buttocks were hot and painful, and she couldn't help gritting her teeth with hatred.

The dead demon is really crazy, where is it not easy to fight, and he dares to beat her......

"Are you justified in beating someone?" Wen Qingyu rubbed his buttocks, but his jade face suddenly turned red.

The dark clouds in Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes never dissipated, but his voice sank a little: "I haven't figured out what is wrong?" ”

"You're not sick!"

Luo Yeji looked at her, and the thick clouds in the phoenix eyes became a little darker: "In the palace, do you really think that what you did was right?" ”

"I ......" Wen Qingyu's momentum suddenly lowered: "That, it shouldn't be so close to Wu Mingyue." ”

Luo Yeji finally frowned: "Who is she you still don't know?" Can you fall for her? ”

Wen Qingyu knew that he was at a loss, so his voice was a little lower.

She said she wouldn't embarrass you again. So ......"

Luo Yeji suddenly stopped making a sound, and finally sighed, and the darkness in the phoenix's eyes shattered little by little.

"So, you're soft-hearted with her?"

"Yes." Wen Qingyu nodded: "I think, she is your link with the southern Xinjiang tribe in the end." If she doesn't make trouble, your life should be much better. ”

Luo Yeji pursed his lips, his phoenix eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking. But he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Qingyu into his arms.

"What are you doing?" Wen Qingyu was so hung that he blew up: "You just hit me once, and you still want to do it?" ”

Luo Yeji hugged her tightly and pressed her head against his chest.

Wen Qingyu only felt that under his cheeks, the blue Shu brocade was as smooth as a baby's skin. It was terrifyingly hot on her cheeks.

"Don't move." Luo Yeji whispered.

Wen Qingyu suddenly stopped moving, only hearing a heart beating extremely strongly in the chest cavity in his ear.

"In the future, no matter what others say to you. Do not be soft-hearted for my sake, and do not trust others. If so......"

Luo Yeji suddenly closed his lips and was silent, and Wen Qingyu waited for a long time. But only waited for an enlarged Toshihiko to suddenly press down on her, followed by a kiss as soft as spring rain.

She was stunned for a moment, but she clearly felt that there was a trace of worry in Luo Yeji's kiss, and then there was deep self-blame.

What is he blaming himself? Blamed herself for allowing her to enter the palace by herself, and was she almost plotted?

Her heart softened. Suddenly, I felt that it was very good to be like this today!

There was finally no more bitter quarrel in the carriage, and Flying Shadow stuck the whip in his hand, a smile curling into his lips.

"Luo Yeji, can you let me go?" Wen Qingyu said softly: "This way, it's very ...... Hot. ”

It's not that she wants to spoil the atmosphere, but it's not very cold now, Luo Yeji hugged her tightly at this time, she was really hot.

Feeling his body suddenly loosen, Luo Yeji gently let go of his hand. Wen Qingyu's cheeks were hot, and he raised his eyes to look. Luo Da Beauty is still indifferent and peaceful, where is the slightest bit uncomfortable?

Wen Qingyu was silent, the demon is not only black-hearted, but his face is not ordinarily thick!

"That...... What did you just do? ”

Luo Yeji slowly smoothed the slightly wrinkled corners of his clothes: "Qiulu Lianshuang is not necessarily very familiar with the terrain of the palace. ”

Wen Qingyu took a breath of cold air: "You know? ”