"Ahem, ahem...... cough ......" Concubine Liu struggled weakly on the bed, trembling all over, tears streaming from the corners of her narrow eyes, "The emperor...... Emperor...... Spore ......" hoarsely voiced, and the voice squeezed out was shattered.

Bang Bang –

A crystal teardrop fell on the back of the exposed hand of the green tendon, like a drop of blood hidden in the cold snow.

The woman's pear blossom with rain on her face still couldn't erase the man's anger.

"Humph!" Mu Yanjun snorted coldly and threw away his arms, as if he was being burned by something, and his movements were a little hasty.

The soft body fell weakly on the bed, Liu Shuiyan was like an amnesty, desperately breathing the air, due to excessive force, coughing uncomfortably, a pair of eyes with a faint mist, mixed with unconcealable heartache.

"I can spare you from dying, as long as you clarify in front of the world that you accidentally fell into the lake and have nothing to do with my sister, I can ignore the past." With a deep voice, Mu Yanjun said slowly, cold.

Liu Shuiyan looked at the slender figure in front of her, Danko's fingers were clenched tightly, and the brocade quilt under her palm was wrinkled.

"Okay, whatever the emperor says, the concubine agrees." The woman on the bed whispered, a sneer crossing her lips.

Hearing the woman's docile words, Minghuang's figure stiffened slightly, a subtle pain flashed in his eyes, and he frowned impatiently, he threw up his sleeves and planned to leave, but unexpectedly, a faint voice came from the back room: "Your Majesty, why can't a concubine be pregnant?" ”

The tone was soft, but there was a hint of resentment.

Mu Yanjun was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect her to ask this, his dark eyes were bottomless in an instant, and then he replied coldly: "You're tired, let's rest first!" I'm leaving......"

Smack-

The carved wooden door is closed.

Looking at the distant figure, the woman just smiled bitterly, is she unqualified? He knew that he loved lotus flowers, and every morning he ordered people to go to Lotus Lake to pick fresh lotus flowers and give them to himself.

He spoiled her and loved her, which made the concubines in the harem jealous, and she also thought that she was very important to him, but it wasn't until Brother Ah came to see him that he found out that everything was fake. Brother told her that the lotus petals contained musk.

At first, she didn't believe it, no matter what Brother said, she still stubbornly didn't listen, but until now, when she finally had the courage to ask the doubts in her heart, he was silent, was it a tacit acquiescence?

Hehe......

What else could she ask for now?

Drops of tears fell from her cheeks, and the endless cold enveloped her inch by inch, and a poignant sneer sounded in the empty hall.

When Mu Yanjun left Lijing Palace, he saw Cao Yingrong rushing towards him, and his blue eunuch uniform looked dusty and messy.

"Slave slave ......" The person who came hurriedly knelt down one meter away, and the slurred Fang wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Mu Yanjun, who was dressed in an imperial robe, and he flicked his hand impatiently: "Frizzy, what's the matter?" The tone was slightly unkind.

Cao Yingrong only felt a chill on his body, and was hairy by the person in front of him, his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly trembled: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother called the princess, it's been an hour, and the princess hasn't come out of Ciyi Palace yet!" ”

"What?" His eyes were cold, and only one question was left in the vast air, and when Cao Yingrong looked up, there was still half a figure.

He got up and put away the dust, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, he still felt palpitations about the scene just now, the emperor was unhappy, and he would not have good fruit to eat, as the saying goes: a companion is like a tiger, usually he is still careful, but just now the emperor was really angry, this hot day, who provoked the emperor?

Alas......

With a sigh, he clamped the dust, raised his cloudy eyes and looked at the blue sky, and whispered to himself: "Blue sky and white sun, eventful autumn......"

The thin figure disappeared into the flowers in the blink of an eye.

"Hatsuhibiscus doesn't know." The girl in the ice blue palace dress said slowly, her eyes were indifferent, and the broken hair on her forehead kissed her cheek lightly, which actually set off a bit of dusty beauty.

Liu Baifeng on the main seat was stunned, as if she didn't expect her to say this, the girl in front of her looked fearless, as if nothing would affect her, a little more emotion seemed to be a waste to her, that noble snow lotus expression, suddenly reminded Liu Baifeng of the woman buried in the depths of her memory, the woman she would also know when she turned into ashes.

"Like!"

"It's like that!" Liu Baifeng gritted his teeth and said, his eyes seemed to pop out. "Someone!" Liu Baifeng shouted angrily and ordered to the guards who came in from outside: "Beat the mourning family, beat hard!" ”

Looking at the ironclad guards who were besieging him, Mu Chujin said with a smile: "Could it be that the Queen Mother wants to bend into a move?" He asked coldly, but there was a gentle smile on his cheeks.

Hearing the girl's words, Liu Baifeng sneered disdainfully, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, "You deliberately plotted to kill Concubine Liu, and you also wanted to kill the unborn emperor and grandson of the Mourning family, you said, today, even if the Mourning family ordered someone to beat you to death, the subjects couldn't complain about the Mourning family, hum......"

"Oh? Is it? Then the Queen Mother plans to take people's lives! The girl jokingly, her rhinestone-like eyes vigilantly swept the guards who came up, her slender fingers hooked, slowly condensing the force, and a faint red light rose and fell in her palm.

"So what?" Liu Baifeng smiled viciously, everything that woman has is going to disappear, not to mention her wild seed, what the first emperor didn't do, I will do it for him.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and call the mourners! With a wave of his sleeves, Liu Baifeng ordered resentfully.

As soon as the guards heard the order, they all moved closer to the girl, approaching the girl in a circle, and surrounded Mu Chujin in the middle, and the weapons in their hands glowed with a cold cold light.

The rhinestone-like eyes narrowed, revealing the slightest danger, and the girl raised her head and looked proudly at the ironclad guard in front of her, as if watching a group of ants struggle senselessly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became deeper and deeper.

At this moment, it is like a string, tight, one end of the string is Mu Chujian, the other end is the ironclad guard, the moment the hand is made, it is the moment the string breaks.

And when that hour comes, blood will be sacrificed.

If they want to beat me, I'll let them die!" The girl smiled slightly, and thought to herself, the red light in her hand was sheng.

"Stop—"

The door of the hall was pushed open suddenly, and a violent breeze slowly blew, and the warm sunlight diffused on the bright yellow figure, but it was cold.

"I'm here, I see who of you dares?" The majestic voice, mixed with the hidden anger, Mu Yanjun's cheeks tightened, and the slender shadow was reflected on the gold brick floor, blurred.