Xing'er only felt that her stomach hurt so badly that she couldn't move at all.

"The mourning family has a good heart, and wants to give you a good future, but the mourning family has been calculated by you, you damn slut!"

Wang Fulan's voice was sharp and murderous.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into, and the mourning family will fulfill you today!"

Apricot shivered, tears streaming down her face.

"Queen Mother, the slave didn't lie to you, the slave and the maid really want to work for you."

"Liar!" Wang Fulan scolded angrily, "Full of lies! ”

Xing'er wanted to say something, she grabbed Xing'er's neck and said hoarsely: "Tonight, the mourning family didn't even kill her!" ”

Xing'er was out of breath, and Wang Fulan pinched her neck, making her panic and crying.

"What the Queen Mother says, the slaves and maids do it, but the Queen Mother, she is not crazy at all!"

She said with difficulty.

Wang Fulan gritted her teeth and was angry.

"Do you think the mourners will believe it? If she wasn't crazy, could she still fight back and obediently wait for the mourning family to kill her? ”

Apricot had a face that had turned purple, and the pain made her breathless.

"Queen Mother, she really ......"

"Slut!" Wang Fulan couldn't wait to slap her to death.

If it weren't for this slut making trouble tonight, Wei Qingguan would definitely die.

Xing'er looked at that hideous face, and her heart was terrified to the extreme.

Seeing that Xing'er was about to be strangled to death, Wang Fulan, who was out of control, reacted and pushed her away violently.

Apricot was defenseless and fell directly into a dog and ate.

In the dim candlelight, Wang Fulan glanced at Xing'er.

"The mourning family will spare you a dog's life first!"

Apricot knelt on the ground, not daring to move.

Wang Fulan squatted down slowly, her eyes fell on Xing'er, and she said coldly: "When I went to send a message to Li Rong, it was said that Wei Qingguan was born prematurely, please enter the palace to talk about it." ”

Xing'er's heart tightened, and she immediately understood what Wang Fulan meant.

Wang Fulan couldn't hold Wei Qingguan, so she wanted to start with Li Rongshi.

This woman has a vicious heart.

Xing'er suddenly realized that she had chosen the wrong master, and she closed her eyes with difficulty.

Wang Fulan glared at Xing'er.

"You don't dare to pass the word?"

Xing'er just nodded numbly under Wang Fulan's threat.

Wang Fulan saw that Xing'er agreed, and said coldly: "Get out of the mourning family." ”

Apricot ran away in fright.

After Xing'er left, Wang Fulan took another look at Mama Wang.

Mama Wang was beaten fifty lashes, half dead, and lay on the bed dying.

Wang Fulan looked at Mama Wang, who was motionless, and was distressed.

"Are you alright?"

Mama Wang raised her head slightly, and looked at Wang Fulan with some concern, "Queen Mother, you are now under house arrest by the Emperor Taishang, it is really inconvenient, and the old slave can't do anything." ”

Wang Fulan patted Mama Wang's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this matter has its own measure." ”

Mama Wang reminded Wang Fulan.

"Apricot is an unreliable person, you have to be careful."

Wang Fulan gritted her teeth and said, "Don't worry, the mourning family will not let her go." ”

In the snowy border land, Ye Shaoyan and the soldiers gathered around the bonfire, drinking and having fun.

The blazing firelight reflected on Ye Shaoyan's face, making his face more resolute and handsome.

He raised his head slightly, glanced at the starry sky, and finally looked in the direction of the capital.

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, I wonder what happened to Wei Qingguan?

He really wanted to go back, to go back to her to protect her.

Everyone could see the worry in Ye Shaoyan's heart, Jin Wu picked up the wine jug and drank it with a clatter.

The soldiers sang and danced around the fire, and they had a good time.

Looking at the soldiers with high morale, Ye Shaoyan's thoughts were erratic, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to the prosperous Beijing Division.

At this time, the capital should be full of jubilation, celebrating the New Year.

Ye Shaoyan was thinking about it, Jin Wu had already brought a large bowl of wine in front of him.

"Master, you are about to return to Beijing, and after the New Year, those spies hidden in the shadows will pour out like a tide."

Ye Shaoyan turned his head slightly, looking at the big bowl, which was reflected with stars in the sky, as well as his worried face.

He took the wine from Jin Wu's hand and raised his head to take a sip.

The liquor poured down his throat into his abdomen, and Ye Shaoyan was already a little drunk.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, you must not show your flaws, you must calm down and catch them all!

He lay in the snow and watched the soldiers dance merrily.

It has been several months since the expedition, and the soldiers are a little homesick, but none of them have asked to return to Beijing.

The soldiers knew that only by killing all the enemies would their families be at peace and safety.

In the wind and snow, the cold wind was cold, but when he thought of Wei Qingguan waiting for him in the capital, Ye Shaoyan felt that his heart was hot and his blood was boiling.

He sat up and drank with his soldiers.

I really miss Wei Qingguan so much that I can only use wine to kill my sorrows.

No longer distracted, Ye Shaoyan felt that he was going crazy.

After a few sips of wine, Ye Shaoyan only felt warm all over his body, and even the face that made him think about it came to his mind.

Ye Shaoyan shook his head lightly, and looked at it, but it was his illusion.

He let out a long sigh and smiled self-deprecatingly.

It's like I've really gone crazy.

Jin Wu looked at Ye Shaoyan's confused appearance, and couldn't help but remind, "Master, you're drunk." ”

He struggled to his feet, a handsome face flushed in the moonlight, and a pair of eyes with a little drunkenness, faintly swept over everyone.

"I've drunk too much, you drink slowly."

Jin Wu stepped forward and wanted to help Ye Shaoyan up.

Ye Shaoyan waved his hand, staggering, and drunk.

All the soldiers saluted in unison, and Ye Shaoyan couldn't help but speak: "Brother on the battlefield, how can you be a monarch and a minister, you don't have to be polite." ”

He entered his tent alone, ready to rest.

There were no lights in the tent, and it was pitch black, but Ye Shaoyan still raised his vigilance and waved his hand to light the candle next to him.

The tent was empty.

Ye Shaoyan's eyes fell on the side of the case, and he said coldly: "Come out, don't hide!" ”

The woman who had been hiding under the desk also poked her head out from under the desk at this time.

The woman was tall, dressed in green clothes and cloaks, and had a delicate sword encrusted with pearls and gemstones hanging from her waist.

This sword shows not only her courageous and self-sacrificing spirit, but also her perseverance and self-improvement as a woman.

Ye Shaoyan recognized it at a glance.

The person who came was the princess of Kunguo.

She is good at intrigue and trickery, and she fought with Ye Shaoyan before, and she is a woman who does not let her eyebrows go.