Shun Guiren curled up on the snow, holding his stomach, and screamed very sadly.

After a while, bright red blood seeped out from under the hem of her skirt.

Shen Miaoyan and Chu Suiyu took a step back in unison, and the palace maids were all frightened and cried, and they gathered around Shun Guiren, not knowing what to do.

The unkempt woman raised her head, staring at Shen Rong with a pair of fierce red eyes, trying to break free from those grandmothers to push her, but the grandmothers were frightened, so they had to press her tightly in the snow and not allow her to break free.

Some of the palace maids went to call the imperial doctor, and some went to invite the emperor, the scene was extremely chaotic, the original crystal snow, there were messy footprints everywhere, and even the plum blossom branches were scraped off by the palace maids who were walking quickly.

Soon, Chu Yunjian rushed over with the concubine and the ministers, and the palace maid had already reported the situation here, he glanced at the noble Shun who kept wailing and Shen Yuetong who was still struggling, and said lightly: "Send the noble Shun back to the palace." ”

The stretcher was brought over, and several little eunuchs picked up Shun Guiren, carefully carried her up, and quickly went to the harem.

On the snow-white ground, there is still a pool of bright red blood, red and white, which is particularly shocking.

Chu Suiyu arched his hand towards Chu Yunjian: "Brother Huang." ”

Chu Yunjian bowed slightly, his eyes fell on Shen Yuetong, who was constantly struggling, and his voice was indifferent: "What does the queen think, how should this matter be handled?" ”

Shen Yueru was dressed dignified and noble, holding Caiqiu's hand, and condescendingly glanced at Shen Yuetong, who was covered in dirt, and said in a graceful voice: "This matter is wrong with Yuetong, Your Majesty will deal with it according to the laws of the harem." ”

Shen Yuetong's body stiffened, and she immediately tried to break free from the restraints even harder, and screamed hoarsely: "Shen Yueru, I am at this point now, it is all your fault!" It was you who gave me the medicine to kill me, so that I could not have children in this life! It was you who colluded with the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty and wanted to send Shen Miaoyan out of the palace, but she found out in advance and asked me to replace her! And Shen Rong, you see that I am useless, so let Shen Rong enter the palace to help you solidify your pet, you are embarrassed, you all want to kill me! ”

After she finished roaring, she began to cry with a whimper, tears and snot flowing into the snow, and her appearance was miserable and pitiful, very different from the previous high-minded and domineering second lady of the Imperial History Mansion.

The silence around was terrifying, and people's suspicious eyes swirled around Shen Yueru and Shen Rong.

Shen Yueru sighed softly, squatted down in front of Shen Yuetong, and gently stroked her head: "Yuetong, the grandmother of the cold palace said, you are a little stupid, this palace still doesn't believe it, and is thinking of finding the imperial doctor to show you, you actually ran out by yourself, and the nobles of Shun were shocked......"

As he spoke, he looked at the pool of blood very sadly, "How could a normal person do such a thing?" ”

When they heard this, they fell silent.

Concubine Xian couldn't show evidence that the queen was harmful, so she only bit her and didn't let go, and the queen said that Concubine Xian was crazy, so she said those words......

Their thoughtful eyes swept over the two sisters, and then looked at the expressionless emperor, no matter what the truth of this matter is, I am afraid that Concubine Xian will not end well.

After all, she was a waste concubine and an abandoned son of the Imperial History Mansion.

Hua cried and pushed through the crowd and rushed over, pushed away the grandmothers, and held Shen Yuetong in his arms, "My poor daughter! ”

Shen Yuetong broke away from her, her eyes were scarlet, and she tried to scratch Shen Yueru's face: "Slut, I didn't end well, and you won't have it!" ”

Honeysuckle immediately protected Shen Yueru behind him, grabbed Shen Yuetong's wrist, twisted it, Shen Yuetong suddenly made a sound like killing a pig, and the wrist was twisted into a strange angle, which was already dislocated.

A palace maid hurriedly ran over and cried and reported: "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said that the fetus of the noble man could not be saved......"

The crowd was even more silent, Chu Yunjian glanced at the dirty woman on the ground expressionlessly, and his gaze quickly fell on Shen Miaoyan, his eyes were terrifyingly complicated: "Lord Yushi thinks, how should this matter be handled?" ”

Shen Peng stood up from the crowd, arched his hand, and his voice trembled slightly: "Tong'er deliberately mutilated the emperor's heir, and the crime should be executed." ”

Chu Yunjian retracted his gaze, rubbed his fingers between his fingers, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Then according to what Lord Yushi said, the rod will be killed." ”

With that, turn and leave.

The people present were stunned for a moment, and had to follow and leave.

Shen Yuetong was stunned, looking at the backs of these people, her lips trembled, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Hua hugged her and kept crying, begging Shen Yueru and Shen Peng to save Shen Yuetong, but both of them looked indifferent, maintained a noble demeanor, and went to Chengqing Hall without hesitation.

Several guards came over with wooden sticks and asked Fahrenheit to get out of the way, but she refused, and the guards had to let the two old ladies forcibly drag her away.

Those wooden sticks hit Shen Yuetong hard, and she rolled in the snow and screamed in pain, and the screams she let out were worse than the last.

Fahrenheit soon fainted from crying and was taken away by Mama.

Shen Yuetong was lying on the snow, ten fingers digging into the hard soil, her eyes staring at the noble woman in a phoenix robe in the distance, word by word, like crying: "Shen Yueru, you slut, I curse you in this life, this life, eternal life and eternity, you will not be loved!" I curse you that you will never conceive an heir! ”

Shen Yueru listened to these vicious curses, still maintained a dignified and decent smile, held the hands of honeysuckle and Caiqiu, and walked gracefully in the snow.

It doesn't matter if you don't have love, if you don't have children.

What she really cares about is just the position of the queen.

As long as the phoenix crown on her head is still there, she can trample all the women under her feet, and she can live well.

She raised her hand, supported the crown of golden phoenix hair, and looked at the phoenix seat on the top seat of Chengqing Palace, and the smile on the corner of her lips became more and more bright and moving.

In the plum blossom forest, only the sound of wooden sticks hitting the flesh and the intermittent whimpering of women remained.

It didn't take long for the whimper to stop.

The cold wind blew, and on the white snow, there was crimson blood, like plum petals.

Shen Yuetong was lying quietly in the snow, her face was bruised, her eyes that had not yet closed were full of hatred and scarlet, and her unkempt hair and rags on her body were blown by the wind, looking particularly desolate.

"Third Miss, what do you think of this play?" Chu Suiyu asked with a smile.

Shen Miaoyan held the warm hand stove and stared at the cold corpse, the corners of her delicate red lips hooked up a shallow smile, "It's a pity that Shen Yuetong is so stupid that she didn't even see people clearly." ”

Otherwise, the one who loses the child now will not be a noble person.

Chu Suiyu looked down at her, a circle of white fox fur on the cloak lined her little face crystal clear, she looked beautiful and simple.

He retracted his gaze and smiled with thin lips: "With Shen Yueru here, Shen Rong's fetus will not last long." ”

Shen Miaoyan didn't answer, but walked towards Chengqing Palace.

Chu Suiyu smiled slightly and slowly followed.

Recommend the new book of the urban god Lao Shi: