Following.

The spring light is curling, falling on the red walls and green tiles of the imperial city, and the dragon on the eaves is about to fly.

The Empress Dowager summoned the eldest daughter of Shen Houfu into the palace.

Cining Palace.

The Queen Mother sat on the upper seat, wearing a golden court dress, graceful and luxurious.

She looked at Shen Yi, who was nephrite and elegant, and said in a majestic tone: "Yi Niang, if it weren't for your careful attention to the strange condition of Mama Song, the mourning family wouldn't have known that the emperor's hand dared to stretch out so long."

"Your Majesty, he has been sitting on the throne too securely over the years, and his heart has become more and more anxious!"

The Shenhou Mansion has been loyal and good for generations, and the ancestors have done their best to assist the monarch, and they have done their best for the Beixiang Kingdom, and they have died.

The cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook. The country of Beixiang was settled, and the emperor unloaded the mill and killed the donkey, crossed the river and demolished the bridge, wanting to eradicate the Shenhou Mansion!

Mama Song, who was standing aside, was busy serving tea to relieve the Queen Mother's anger, and she persuaded: "The Queen Mother should take care of the phoenix body."

Shen Yi's eyes were clear, and after she returned to the poison, she ordered someone to send a secret letter to the imperial aunt and grandmother, and the imperial aunt and grandmother secretly investigated the matter thoroughly, and the more she investigated, the more shocked she became.

These two imperial doctors not only gave Mama Song a colorless and tasteless poison, but also added a five-colored medicinal stone to the medicinal diet of the imperial aunt and grandmother to regulate the body.

If you take the five-color medicine stone for a long time, your tongue will shrink into your throat, your abdomen will be distended, and you will even break your clothes, your heart will ache like a thorn, and you will eventually die.

In the previous life, the emperor's aunt and grandmother died of illness, and at that time, my father was a colleague and backstabbed the Chu Wangfu, and it was degraded again and again, and the Shenhou Mansion was in danger. The imperial aunt and grandmother died suddenly, and the Shenhou Mansion was even more like walking on thin ice, and finally came to a miserable end.

Emperor He Yuan owes all kinds of blood debts, such as the number of weights, if he doesn't take his life in this life, how can he vent his hatred!

"Imperial aunt and grandmother, since Emperor He Yuan used poison to harm people, then we will kill the monarch with incense."

Shen Yi was calm and elegant, and the word killing the monarch came out of her mouth, as if it was an ordinary thing.

Rao is queen mother has been in the deep palace for many years, and she is used to seeing deceit, conspiracy and calculation, and she can't help but be stunned.

Yi Niang's courage and temperament are very human.

But thinking about it, Yi Niang's decision to withdraw from the marriage and deal with the flood in Luncheng was already shocked by the scholars in Chang'an City.

She asked, "Yi Niang, do you have a foolproof plan?"

Shen Yi walked to the Queen Mother's side, his eyes were clear and clear, revealing a sharp edge.

She whispered softly in the ear of the Queen Mother: "Incense can not only flirt and fun, but also kill people in the invisible ......"

After hearing this, the Queen Mother's phoenix eyes flashed a hint of approval, she patted Shen Yi's hand, and said with emotion: "When the imperial aunt and grandmother entered the palace at the beginning of the year, if you had your decision-making plan, you wouldn't have to suffer so much."

Shen Yi shook his head lightly, and his tone was soft: "The imperial aunt and grandmother praised it falsely."

She rolled her eyes and asked, "Imperial Aunt and Grandmother, have you seen the queen's appearance after she died of illness?"

The Queen Mother's expression was solemn: "Yi Niang, what do you mean by this?"

Shen Yi told the Queen Mother about the Taifu's violation of Xiao Jingyin and Fengyang, as well as her suspicions.

The Queen Mother couldn't help but sigh, Yi Niang's ability to peel off the cocoon, even she was ashamed of herself.

She said: "Yi Niang, your suspicions are not unreasonable, the queen's illness came fiercely and suddenly, after she died, the emperor quickly sealed her body, as if hiding something."

"Before sealing the coffin, the mourning family glanced at it, the queen's body was bloated and determined, which was really weird, so the mourning family would take the prince to Cining Palace for upbringing."

"And the bloating desire is precisely the symptom of taking the five-color medicine stone for a long time, and the murderer who killed the queen is self-evident."

Shen Yi's gaze was clear, staring at a shallow killing intent.

What a deceitful Emperor He Yuan! How cruel and vicious he is!

Everyone in the world praises the emperor for his affection and respects the deceased queen, but who remembers that the queen has an indefatigable grace to Emperor He Yuan.

When he was still a prince, he was belittled in Liucheng, and he fell from the pride of the sky to this point, and he collapsed.

The officials who used to stumble with him avoided him, and even the palace people who served him in the past had to step on him.

It was the queen who resolutely accompanied him to depreciate Liucheng, although the queen has an ordinary family background, in the end, she is an official lady who does not touch the spring water with her fingers.

For Emperor He Yuan, he picked firewood for cooking, washed and embroidered, wasted the years, and haggard his face.

The queen treats Emperor He Yuan so affectionately, why does he want to kill them all?

Ah Jing is as innocent and kind as a blank piece of paper, and he doesn't know that his father, who has always favored him, is his mother-killing enemy, and he is plotting to pull him down from the high altar.

The tip of her heart seemed to be pinched by invisible hands, sour and astringent.

In his mind, the young man's eyebrows and eyes Xiao Shuxuan raised, and the appearance of the young Ah Jing sitting and writing gradually overlapped.

Shen Yi's white fingertips twisted.

Ah Jing, so that she feels distressed.

……

Xiao Jing stood in front of the East Palace, today he wore a moon-white cardigan robe, his long black hair was tied up with a purple gold jade crown, revealing a beautiful forehead, deep eyebrows and a straight nose, and thin lips dyed pale pink.

Lang Jun's jade quality is extraordinary, and the light reflects people.

His Danfeng eyes looked at the bluestone path in front of him motionlessly, burning with a fine and dense cool flame.

Ye Yi and Ye Er couldn't help but get nervous when they saw Xiao Jing looking at him like this.

The East Palace has always been lonely and lonely, and Miss Shen is suddenly coming here, which makes them look forward to it.

Not far away, Shen Yi, who had avoided the eyes and ears of the palace, avoided stepping on the bluestone path covered with plum petals, and walked towards Xiao Jing and the others step by step.

Her clothes are beautiful, and her waist is soft and light.

The deep shadow under Xiao Jingdanfeng's eyes disappeared, and gradually blossomed in spring.

After four years, Sister Ah Yi finally came to the East Palace to look for him.

He couldn't help but walk towards Shen Yi, his eyes were as enthusiastic as before, and he said in a half-dumb voice: "Sister Ayi."

Shen Yi was slightly stunned when she heard Xiao Jing's familiar and unfamiliar title, and then a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

She stared at him and said softly, "Ah Yi."

I don't know if it's Xiao Jing's illusion, Sister Ah Yi is extraordinarily gentle today.

This will make his greed even stronger, and the heart of coveting Sister Ah Yi is at work.

He called her again: "Sister Ayi."

Yeyi and Yeji glanced at each other, and suddenly felt that they were extraordinarily redundant, and they quietly retreated.

Shen Yi's heart was so soft, such a well-behaved and pure Ah Jing, so many people were plotting for his position as the crown prince, even his biological father, the emperor.

She and Xiao Jing whispered: "Ah Jing, I brought history books and strategies from Shenhou Mansion with you."

Xiao Jing Danfeng's eyes were dark, her thin lips pursed, and she said a little helplessly: "Sister Ah Yi, Ah Jing is stupid and has never read history books and strategies, can you follow Ah Jing to the study and explain a thing or two to Ah Jing."

Shen Yi originally had this intention, and when he heard Xiao Jing being so arrogant, Xinhu's pity was a little more.

She couldn't be justified.

Inside the study.

The wooden window was open, and a melting spring light shone in, making the "barren land" where Xiao Jing had been staying for a long time feel warm.

Shen Yi hung down his curly eyelashes, and his voice was soft and soft, and Xiao Jing said that he was the prince's strategy.

Her jade spirit is elegant and calm, and the spring light falls on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Xiao Jingdan's phoenix eyes approached quietly, and a dark fragrance that made him drowning deeply and confusing him came.

He sniffed, and gradually his heart was ape, and his eyes were full of deep desire.

"Ah Jing, do you understand?" Shen Yi raised his eyes and asked.

Xiao Jing looked away in a bit of a panic.

His voice was hoarse: "Ming, understood."

When Shen Yi saw Xiao Jing's appearance, he felt a little strange.

She glanced at him a few more times, and then lowered her eyes to the strategy.

Xiao Jing licked his thin lips slightly, and his knuckled hands quietly pressed the wounds on his body, and the blood stained his moon-white robe.

He spilled a low-pitched muffled grunt from his throat: "Humph!"

Shen Yi looked over, his eyebrows frowned, Ah Jing Suri was happy to wear a black robe, it was rare to wear a moon-white robe today, how could the wound suddenly collapse and bleed, staining the robe red.

Her tone was a little urgent: "Ah Jing, how is your wound?"

Xiao Jingdanfeng's eyes burned, he bit his thin lip, and it turned red.

He looked at her and said in a low tone, "It hurts."

Shen Yi is heartfelt, Ah Jing has never shouted pain easily, even if it hurts, he will pretend to be strong.

This time, Ah Jing said that the pain must be unbearable.

She stood up and searched outside the study for the figures of Yeyi and Yeer, but to no avail.

Shen Yi turned around, thinking that he couldn't take care of too much.

She asked, "Ah Jing, can I change the curtain for you with medicine?"

Xiao Jingdan's phoenix eyes were wrapped in a treacherous shadow, and her heart was trembling faintly.

He only hummed with restraint.

Shen Yi and Xiao Jing said, "Ah Jing, you take off your robe."

She said indifferently, but Xiao Jing's blood coagulated, his dantian was restless, and his clear Adam's apple was rolling vigorously.

His large, slender hand hooked the moon-white robe and dropped it to the ground.

The young man's near-perfect upper body was exposed to the air, with broad shoulders and a strong waist, and a cold complexion.

Blood droplets stretched and intertwined in the ravines of his texture, broken and beautiful, with a different kind of temptation.

Shen Yi just found the medicine powder and the curtain in the study, and walked past Xiao Jing's side.

She stared at his wound and removed the blood-stained white curtain for him.

The woman's plain hands are slender, and the jade skin is icy, inadvertently touching Xiao Jing's texture.

The lines of Xiao Jing's entire body were tight, his heart was beating like thunder, and a layer of red rouge quickly spread from the roots of his ears.

He and Sister Ah Yi can be regarded as skin-to-skin?

(End of chapter)