Chapter 342: Worry
Emperor Yuanhe looked at him for a while, and suddenly smiled, but the smile did not have the slightest temperature, "How do you think that you will become the emperor of Dongli immediately, and you dare to argue with me, then guess, if I imprison you, then Ning Ruyi will save or not"
If she saves it, it will be a blatant war between the two countries, and if she doesn't save it, then the seventeen sworn people in their lives will become a joke.
But she is only now a princess, and the position of the prince is not yet stable, and she will definitely not give up everything at her fingertips for a man
"How dare you"
Seventeen was also angry, he knew that he was shameless, but he didn't know that he was so shameless that for the slightest suspicion, he disregarded brotherhood and wanted to deprive him of happiness with his own hands
"Oh, how do you think I don't dare?"
Emperor Yuanhe got up from the front of the case, slowly paced in front of him, and said with a smile, "It seems that I used to indulge you too much, so that you forgot your identity and who was the Ninety-Five Supreme of this Great Abyss."
Xiao Jing's hand holding the sword tightened, but he had to push the door and enter, "The minister is here"
"Take this bastard down on me"
"If you have the ability, you will kill the master, otherwise no matter where you are locked up, the master will always have a way to come out"
Seventeen pairs of eyes were red, as if he had lost his mind, Xiao Jing stepped forward to say a word of offense, stretched out his hand to escort him away, but he waved him away and said, "Go away"
If it was someone else, Xiao Jing would have been subdued by making a casual move, but Xiaojiu said that Seventeen was her friend, so after being waved away, Xiao Jing hesitated and didn't move.
In the eyes of Emperor Yuan He, it was inevitable that he would be even more angry, and shouted, "Why, even you have to go against my will?"
Xiao Jing had no choice but to move forward again, and Seventeen looked at Emperor Yuanhe coldly, "You selfish villain, don't think that the master doesn't know what you think in your heart, tell me, this broken chair is not rare at all, otherwise you think you can sit down to the present"
Emperor Yuanhe's face was already pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it's really that the wings are hard, and now you dare to talk to me like this, do you have to force me to kill you, and you don't really think that the queen mother can protect you for a lifetime?"
"Oh, of course she can't."
Seventeen's face was condensed, and his tone was full of mockery: "Anyway, it's not the first time you've done it to your master, and you're pretending to be a fool of yourself, telling you that the real Mo Yu was killed by you and Song Minghui fourteen years ago, and now your name is Dong Yu."
Emperor Yuanhe's pupils shrank like a needle, and he took out Xiao Jingbao's sword and put it across Seventeen's neck, "You dare to slander me"
The door slammed open, and the queen appeared at the door with a pale complexion.
Father-in-law Zhang's shoulders suddenly relaxed.
Emperor Yuanhe shook his hand holding the sword, but gritted his teeth and did not put it down, Seventeen didn't expect the Queen Mother to come, glanced at Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing looked away, when the brothers quarreled just now, he saw that the situation was not good, so he signaled an inner servant outside the door to go to Ci'an Palace, fortunately, the Queen Mother came in time.
"Seventeen, what did you just say, fourteen years ago, what the hell happened"
The Queen Mother approached step by step, and looked at Emperor Yuanhe coldly, Emperor Yuanhe was in a hurry, and said disappointedly, "The queen mother also doubts her son"
"Then what are you doing now, he is your own brother, how can you do it?"
The Queen Mother endured a few endurances, and finally slapped Emperor Yuanhe in the face, the sword in her hand slipped down, Emperor Yuanhe took a few steps back, and looked at her "Queen Mother" in disbelief
Father-in-law Zhang hurriedly pulled Xiao Jing out and closed the door for the mother and son.
No one knew what was said that day, but in the end, the Queen Mother returned to Ci'an Palace with a calm face, and Seventeen walked out of the imperial study unscathed, and even squeezed his eyes when he saw Xiao Jing, and said "enough brother" with his mouth
Xiao Jing turned his head and pretended not to see it.
Emperor Yuan He stayed alone in the imperial study for a long time, and then went out to Qiwu Palace like no one else, and even Gonggong Zhang didn't bring him.
Ronghua Palace.
Su Xiaojiu took out a portrait from his sleeve and handed it to Concubine Rong hesitantly.
Concubine Rong raised her eyebrows, looked at her and said, "The white nobleman was painted for Li'er."
Su Xiaojiu has only seen Bai Guiren once, in fact, she can't remember the specific appearance, but Mo Li Xiao is like her mother, so she drew a picture based on her impression and imagination of Mo Li's growth.
Finally came out today.
"The slave maid never told the princess about the portrait, didn't you come to ask the maid for advice first, if you don't agree, the slave maid will destroy the painting."
Before, because she felt that Mo Li was very pitiful to lose her mother, she wanted to help her draw a portrait to keep a memory, but now she has passed on to her mother, and Niangniang should not want her to think of her biological mother all the time, so Su Xiaojiu showed it to Concubine Rong first and asked her what she meant.
Unexpectedly, Concubine Rong pinched the portrait and looked at it for a while, pointed to the mouth of the white nobleman and said, "The lower lip is a little thick, although the palace has not seen her a few times, but because I wanted to hold the oriole before, I took a few more looks." ”
Su Xiaojiu said tentatively, "Niangniang, you are not angry"
Concubine Rong sighed and said, "This palace naturally wants her to slowly forget about Bai Guiren, but sometimes she can't sleep, and she feels too cruel to think about it, think about it from another angle, if this palace is not there one day, Yun'er will forget about this palace when she has a stepmother, but I am afraid that this palace will not be at ease under Jiuquan." ”
"Niangniang, why do you say such unlucky words again"
She has already seen too many life and death partings, and has experienced too many times of powerlessness, and when she heard Concubine Rong say this, she was anxious.
Concubine Rong didn't care at all, and said with a smile, "The world is impermanent, no one can say what will happen tomorrow, but your painting is lifelike, one day the palace will dress up well, and help the palace draw a picture and save it." ”
Su Xiaojiu didn't like to listen to it anymore, and said awkwardly, "What do you want this kind of portrait to do if you want to see your beauty, just look in the mirror more every day, it's not much better than the portrait."
She used her own charcoal sketch, Concubine Rong had never seen it, so she took it and looked at it for a while, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that it was much more realistic than the ink painting, so she sat in front of the dressing mirror and took a picture left and right, and said with a smile, "This palace is still looking good today, why don't you just paint it today, one day earlier, one day younger." ”
This is getting more and more wrong, Su Xiaojiu secretly hated that he shouldn't have taken out the portrait, and he was about to burn it, Concubine Rong stretched out her hand to stop her and said, "Since the painting is done, let's give it to Li'er, a few years old children are actually not very good at remembering, with this portrait from time to time, they will not blame themselves for not remembering the appearance of their mother when they grow up." ”
She stroked her high bulging belly, and suddenly felt a little sad, "When Bengong gave birth to Yun'er, she almost experienced nine deaths, and now she is pregnant with twins, but I am afraid that it will be more dangerous, if this palace does not survive, you must take good care of them for this palace, and draw this palace better, so that they can know the appearance of their mothers when they grow up." ”
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