Chapter Seventy-Six: Xiaoqiang Walking on the Tip of a Knife

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Last time in Qinyang Palace, she forced him to help herself, he didn't show anything on the surface, but in fact he remembered it deeply.

He calculated that Liu Mo left the palace, calculated her poisonous hair, and then watched her wander around in front of the ghost gate, experiencing the pain of a splitting headache every day.

When he had tortured her almost, he threw her a map and asked her to crawl over and beg for an antidote.

He was punishing her, punishing her for the little calculation she had done to him in the first place.

It's just that......

She couldn't figure it out, if this was just a warning to her, it would be too much of a fuss, she always felt that there should be a conspiracy hidden behind Liu Xi's step-by-step camp.

A faint smile hung on the corner of Liu Xi's mouth, he reached out to take the clean handkerchief handed by the man in black, gently wiped the water droplets at the ends of his hair, and slowly faded his scarlet eyes, sweeping her without a match.

"In a few days is the day of my father's hunting, my father has always liked to play the benevolent emperor, although I don't want to see your identity, but in order to show the ministers below, I will also leave a seat for you among the female dependents, there are many people when hunting, I am inconvenient to send someone to approach you, when the time comes, you will be smarter, just act when you see the opportunity. ”

Which country does this mean? What kind of opportunity does it take? What does it do?

Hua Yueman looked at Liu Xi, who was holding an umbrella by two men in black, striding past him and stepping directly on the threshold, and couldn't understand the reason.

The body has been soaked in the rain for a long time, the clothes are sticking to the skin, wet and itchy and uncomfortable, seeing that Liu Xi is gone, Hua Yueman decided not to waste brain cells on this stinky snake's body anymore.

Since he let her act at the opportunity, he will definitely give her some hints, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat must be straight to the bridge, and it is not too late to talk about it when the matter is over, and her priority now is to leave this ghostly place as soon as possible.

Reaching out to support herself on the ground, she tried to straighten up, but before she could fully stand up, she fell to the ground again, and her eyes were slowly closed in the darkness of her eyes.

I don't know how long it took, the pouring rain stopped, the third watch sounded, and a black figure fell silently beside her.

Feeling someone pushing his arm, Hua Yueman opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a person who was all armed up and down, leaving only a pair of eyes shining.

The man looked at her for a moment, then took a letter from his bosom and placed it in her hand.

Hua Yueman lowered her eyes and looked at the word 'Qin Qi' on the envelope, and her slowly beating heart instantly accelerated.

She knew the handwriting so well that she didn't need to wonder who wrote it to her.

"Is he okay?" Raising his eyes, he wanted to ask the messenger if he had been healthy recently, but where was there anyone beside her?

Didn't you see her lying on the ground?

Is it fashionable for people to see death without help?

Why did you just walk away without even stretching out a finger?

Hua Yueman was afraid that the letter would be wet with stagnant water, so she quickly stuffed the letter into her arms, gritted her teeth to support her body that was about to fall apart, and stumbled out of the abandoned dormitory step by step, and walked towards Weiyang Palace.

The power of love is great, the power of crush is huge, in order to be able to see the content of the letter as soon as possible, she is leaning against the tree and rubbing the wall all the way, even if her body is weak, she can endure walking in the direction of the dormitory.

Finally got to the yard and touched the house, Hua Yueman suddenly sat down on the soft couch, didn't even have time to light the candle, and took out the envelope in his arms by the hazy moonlight.

I have found Aman, but I will not stand by with you, and the only way to get rid of the evil tiger is to use a strong dragon.

In black and white, the sharp hair rhymes, just a few words, but the flowers and moons that are full of flowers and moons can't tell whether they are happy or sad.

The real Hua Yueman did not die, looking at the meaning of this letter, Si Muran not only affirmed this matter, but also rescued the real Hua Yueman safely.

But he never forgot that there was another one who had made a deal with him, so he sent someone to bring her this letter, right?

But what if Si Muran still remembered her in his heart? What he remembered was just a deal with her, as for his heart and his people, they had already lived with the real Flower Moon Man.

It's really sad! A relationship has ended before it has even been announced.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that she fell out of love, and she lost a lot, and she didn't even have the slightest chance to turn the tables.

Stuffed the letter paper in his hand into his mouth, Hua Yueman turned over into bed and got into the quilt in a daze, looking at the moonlight after the rain outside the window, his heart was sour but he didn't shed a single tear.

It's just a broken love, it's not a big deal.

......

As soon as it was dawn in the morning, Qiqiao walked into the house with white porridge.

"Niangniang, it's time to drink porridge. ”

Hua Yueman opened his sour eyes, although his complexion was still a little sluggish, but his spirit was obviously much better.

With Qiqiao's support, she slowly sat up, looked at the white porridge on the side of the table, but shook her head gently.

When Qiqiao saw it, tears fell directly: "Niangniang, you can't stop eating! You can only get better if you eat something, can't you? ”

Hua Yueman's ears were buzzed by the cry of the earth-shattering ghosts, covering her mouth with one hand, and wiping the tears on her face with the other: "After drinking porridge for so many days, my mouth is about to fade out of the bird, go get me a chicken...... Another duck. ”

Tangram's head is a little stuck: "Chicken!"

Hua Yueman nodded: "Remember that I want to bake." ”

Tangram: "......"

An hour later......

The strong smell of barbecue meat is dripping, and the entire Weiyang Palace is filled with this aroma of ghee, and even the eunuchs sweeping the floor in the courtyard are drooling.

In the room, Hua Yueman, sitting on the bed, carried a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand, his eyes were green, his mouth was full of oil, and he would gnaw on the chicken leg and bite off a piece of duck meat.

Qiqiao watched from the side: "Mother, mother, are you okay?"

This, is this still the mother who is sick in bed and can't even get up?

Hua Yueman grinned, and the flesh stuffed into her mouth was exposed: "It's okay, I'm fine." As he spoke, he tore off a chicken leg and handed it out, "Qiqiao, this chicken thigh is for you." ”

Qiqiao looked at the chicken thighs in a daze, and then looked at the full moon of the flower stupidly, and threw himself on the edge of the bed, crying loudly.

"Don't scare the slaves!

"Giggles!" Hua Yue burped and stretched out her greasy hand and pushed her forehead, "You won't say something auspicious?"

"But Niangniang...... "Qiqiao had to say something, Hua Yueman stuffed a chicken leg directly into her mouth.

"I'm not looking back, I'm hurting and scratching the wall, rest assured, weeds won't be cut down so easily. ”

Falling out of love won't be fatal, but if she is blindly sad, it will really be fatal.

Si Muran has now embraced the beauty, and she may slowly forget her existence, so she must escape from the palace as soon as possible while Si Muran still remembered her benevolently.

Get rid of the evil tiger with the help of a strong dragon, if Liu Xi is an evil tiger, then Liu Mo is the strong dragon.

Si Muran's idea is indeed right, in terms of strength and status, looking at her side, only Liu Mo can compete with Liu Xi.

But what did she have to do to make Liu Mo willingly help her get rid of Liu Xi?

Thanks to the blessing of Gu poison, Hua Yuewan lay on the bed for seven days.

During this period, in addition to Imperial Doctor Song, who came every day, the queen also pretended to come, and couldn't stop shouting and asking for warmth, saying that she was visiting her body.

But Hua Yueman knew that the queen should have prepared the coffin a long time ago, just waiting for her to return to heaven.

After a morning with the queen inking, the flower moon was full of exhaustion.

Qiqiao, who had sent the queen away, walked in, with joy on his little face: "Niangniang, just now Father-in-law Fu came to pass the word, saying that the emperor will go out of the palace to hunt tomorrow, and he has issued a summons to let you accompany him." ”

Qiqiao sat up while supporting Hua Yueman, while chattering: "Niangniang, it is your blessing to be so valued by the emperor, the slave will go to prepare a few sets of clothes for you in a while, you are recovering from a serious illness, and it is good to be able to go out for a walk, but the slave and maid can't follow, but the slave and maid heard that other official ladies will go together, so ......"

The tangram tongue is endless, and the heart of the flower moon can't stop sinking.

Where was the blessing? Why didn't she see it?

She didn't believe Liu Xi's so-called opportunistic actions, she just asked her to please the high-ranking 'old man' and serve a cup of tea and water on the side.

Tangram seems to be really happy, busy from day to night, all the changes of clothes, jewelry and earrings are in order.

The next day was a sunny day, sunny and clear.

In front of the Fengtian Gate, the Praetorian Guards wearing yellow horse jackets stood densely on both sides, and the military generals accompanying the hunting were chatting on their own horses.

The ladies of the military general's family gathered together in yellow and pink clothes, talking, smiling, and looking curiously.

Hua Yueman walked over in the company of Fu Lu, looking at the young women dressed up in flowers, she didn't have a good feeling, she didn't bother to get close to them, and she didn't want to smell the rouge on their bodies, so she simply stood at the back of the crowd.

Liu Xi, who was chatting with the general, saw her and smiled at her.

The flower moon is full of a chill.

"The emperor has arrived-" I don't know which eunuch's voice was particularly loud, and the eardrums of the piercing people hurt.

The chatter disappeared in an instant, and all the people in front of the Fengtian Gate knelt down like a tide.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long liveβ€”"

The emperor sat in the carriage and didn't seem to have any intention of getting off, but just waved his hand to everyone: "Get up." Then the carriage went on, and the Praetorian Guards on either side followed on either side of the carriage.

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