Looking at Mu Jinglian's father and son who were escorted down by the guards, Xiao Qingyu was suddenly upset, with a splitting headache, leaning on the dragon chair tiredly, his fingers constantly pressing his temples.

Suddenly, a cloud of black smoke came out of front of him, and a person slowly walked out of the smoke.

"Ji Beihuan, you came quite quickly. ”

Regarding Ji Beihuan's evil technique, Xiao Qingyu was always calm and relaxed, and his face did not change, but he just put down his hand and sat up straight to show his majesty as the emperor.

"Xiao Qingyu, it's time for you to fulfill your promise. ”

When Ye Ningxiang arrived at the Shang Palace Bureau, the palace people in the Shang Palace Bureau were gathered around a person, busy with their hands non-stop.

"Miss Ye, Wanfu Jin'an!" The head of the Shanggong Bureau saw Ye Ningxiang coming, and knelt down respectfully.

"Didn't you say you were going to measure me, what does it mean to hang me here now?"

When speaking, Ye Ningxiang's attitude was very bad, and she stared at the group of people in front of her intently, as if she was very angry because she was left out.

Who knew that the person in charge was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was no fear in his eyes when he looked at Ye Ningxiang.

"Miss Huiye, right now, the palace people of the Shang Palace Bureau are measuring Miss Feng's size, and after measuring Miss Feng, the slave maid will immediately measure the size for you. ”

"Miss Feng, who is she?"

Hearing Ye Ningxiang ask about this Feng girl, the person in charge showed reverence.

"Doesn't Miss Ye know? This Miss Feng is the daughter of Feng Jingzhi, the prime minister of the dynasty, and she is the future queen who will marry the emperor just like you!"

While speaking, there was a slight contempt in the eyes of the person in charge, as if he was contemptuous of Ye Ningxiang, a country man from a humble background, who could become a queen.

Hearing the answer of the master, Ye Ningxiang was surprised at first, but soon calmed down, and even showed a smile on her face.

"Look at me, a lonely and unheard-of person, I didn't know that there were two queens that the emperor wanted to canonize. Mama, go get busy, don't miss the time to make clothes for Miss Feng!"

Ye Ningxiang suddenly became so docile and kind that this lady in charge was very uncomfortable, but she was so nervous that she even soaked out cold sweat.

As soon as she finished talking to the lady in charge here, Ye Ningxiang strode to Feng Yun's side. This Feng Yun seems to be younger than her, and her appearance can be regarded as a first-class beauty, but her face is too cold, which makes it difficult for people to get close.

"Sister Feng. ”

Ye Ningxiang's crisp and pleasant cry with a smile made everyone who was busy stop what they were doing and looked at Ye Ningxiang one after another.

"You are?"

Feng Yun stood up, her eyes full of confusion, and her mind kept thinking about whether she had ever seen the woman in front of her who stopped her.

"My name is Ye Ningxiang, and like you, I will soon be the emperor's woman. ”

Ye Ningxiang's smile did not disappear, and even showed an innocent appearance, such a heart-warming behavior like a big sister next door made Feng Yun, who did not want to marry Xiao Qingyu, stretch her eyebrows, and her heart was also warm.

I thought that the two women who were about to marry the same husband would definitely be tense when they met, and even fought each other, but I didn't expect that these two people seemed to be good sisters who had been separated for many years, and the relationship couldn't be better. This made the palace people who were so nervous that they were going to die breathe a sigh of relief.

After measuring the size, Ye Ningxiang still smiled goodbye to Feng Yun, and then hurriedly walked towards Longhua Palace, and at this time, her face was gloomy and terrifying, and the anger in her eyes almost burned everything in front of her to ashes.

The emperor's bedroom in Longhua Palace. Xiao Qingyu's small wooden table on the soft collapse was full of small dishes and a pot of mellow wine. Sitting at both ends of the soft collapse were Xiao Qingyu and Ji Beihuan, who entered the Longhua Palace without knowing it.

"Mr. Ji has been tired all the way, first drink some wine, eat some dishes, relax, and then it's not too late for us to talk about business!"

Ji Beihuan hesitated, not daring to move his chopsticks, as if he was afraid that this scheming Xiao Qingyu would kill him unconsciously.

"What, is Mr. Ji afraid that I will harm you?"

After speaking, Xiao Qingyu drank the wine calmly, ate side dishes again, and looked at Ji Beihuan's eyes with strong innocence.

"In that case, you should believe it!"

Ji Beihuan hesitated for a moment, but still didn't pick up the wine glass, just picked up two mouthfuls of side dishes and put them in his mouth. The dishes in the palace are much stronger than those in the restaurants outside the palace, these days after the fall of the country, Ji Beihuan has always been running around, and there is no day to eat and drink well, and now when he eats such pure dishes, he can't help but feel a sense of intoxication in his heart.

This kind of intoxication was quickly replaced by a burst of dizziness, Ji Beihuan first felt that the world was spinning, and then he felt that his limbs were weak, and he didn't even have the strength to stand, so he lay directly on the soft collapse.

Xiao ...... Xiao Qingyu, you ...... You've poisoned me!"

"Yes, I poisoned you, but it was not in the wine or the vegetables, but in the flowers and plants in this palace. ”

There are many pots of different kinds of flowers in Xiao Qingyu's bedroom, some of which are already in full bloom, exuding bursts of fragrance. When entering Xiao Qingyu's dormitory, Ji Beihuan felt that the aroma in this room was too strong, but this smell was fragrant and rich, so he only regarded it as ordinary flowers and plants, and did not doubt it too much.

"One of these flowers and plants is called psychedelic, which I brought from the Valley of the Witch Spirits, and it is a weapon specially used against people like you who know how to magic. The fragrance of this flower will not affect ordinary people if they smell it, but someone like you who knows how to do magic has a splitting headache, weak limbs, and no longer has any ability to resist. ”

At this time, Ji Beihuan was really as Xiao Qingyu said, in addition to being quite conscious, he was already hanging on the soft collapse like a mess of mud.

Xiao Qingyu walked up to Ji Beihuan with a smile, first tore the handsome human skin mask on Ji Beihuan's face with neat movements, and then pulled out the dagger on his waist and stared at Ji Beihuan's eyes with interest.

"Mr. Ji, if my guess is correct, you originally wanted to use the soul dementorship technique to manipulate Mu Jingyuan's mind to control the departure of the country, and even the entire world, but this Lin Shicheng is actually vulnerable to leaving the country after his death, and he did not give you the opportunity to blackmail the Son of Heaven to order the princes. I often wonder in my heart that if Mr. Ji's eyes are gone, will this soul dementorship not be usable?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Qingyu stabbed the dagger into Ji Beihuan's eyes with neat movements. In the blink of an eye, a layer of blood was soaked in his soft collapse, and two round blood-red things rolled from the soft collapse to the ground.

This is Ji Beihuan's eyeballs that were dug out by Xiao Qing Yusheng.

Ji Beihuan screamed in pain, and the person also rolled from the soft collapse to the ground. He raised his bloody face full of scars and looked in the direction of Xiao Qingyu, his face was as hideous as a devil.

"Xiao Qingyu, you despicable villain, you ...... You don't want to die!"

"Who should I be yelling in this Longhua Palace, it turned out to be Mr. Ji. ”

Ye Ningxiang smiled, walked in front of Ji Beihuan with light steps, squatted down, touched Ji Beihuan's bloody cheeks very presumptuously, and put her blood-stained fingers towards the tip of her nose, took a long breath, and her words were as cold as ice.

"Mr. Ji's blood is also salty, but it is no different from those innocent people who were killed by you. When you peeled off the skin of those people, did you ever think that one day your face would be bloody, and your life and death would be controlled by others?"

Ye Ningxiang rubbed her blood-stained fingers against Ji Beihuan's clothes and stood up.

"Ji Beihuan, you can't blame others for ending up like this today, only blame you for your inferior skills and lack of ability. ”

Ye Ningxiang turned her head and waved at Xiao Qingyu respectfully, her expression was serious, but with a bit of irreversible meaning.

"Your Majesty, this Ji Beihuan has repeatedly murdered Ning Xiang's life, Ning Xiang implored the emperor to hand over Ji Beihuan to Ning Xiang for disposal, and hoped that the emperor would be fulfilled. ”

"Okay, then put Ji Beihuan in the prison for the time being, and if you want to kill her, you will be at the disposal of Ning Xiang. ”

Xiao Qingyu stroked Ye Ningxiang's hands holding her fists, and her face like the warm spring sun was intoxicating. However, no matter how charming Xiao Qingyu is, Ye Ningxiang, who is already ruthless, will definitely not be moved at all.

After the guards escorted Ji Beihuan away, Ye Ningxiang's face suddenly turned cold, and her eyes were a little resentful when she looked at Xiao Qingyu.

"Your Majesty, Ning Xiang heard that you are going to canonize two queens, is this true?"

Hearing Ye Ningxiang's somewhat angry words, Xiao Qingyu was not annoyed, but smiled even more, as if he liked Ye Ningxiang's angry appearance at this time.

"What, Ning Xiang is jealous?"

"Why does the emperor feel like this? Why should I be jealous? It is common for men to have three wives and four concubines, and there is a precedent to follow in the country of Rui to canonize multiple queens. Ning Xiang was angry not because the emperor canonized the two queens, but because the emperor deliberately concealed this matter from me. ”

It turned out that he was just blaming him for not being honest enough, blaming him for not telling her about it in time, that's all. Xiao Qingyu suddenly felt a sense of loss in her heart, her smile froze, and her warm eyes were filled with a little sadness, revealing the melancholy that the infatuated man couldn't ask for.

Ye Ningxiang didn't understand why Xiao Qingyu, who had always had the style of a king and was decisive in killing, would reveal such a weak and even pityful demeanor.

Although she didn't have any feelings for Xiao Qingyu, she felt uncomfortable standing in front of Xiao Qingyu like this. So, Ye Ningxiang withdrew from Longhua Palace on the grounds that she wanted to dispose of Ji Beihuan.

In the Tingwei prison, Ji Beihuan, whose face was covered with blood, was tied to the torture rack by a thick iron chain, and blood was still oozing from the eyeballs that had been gouged out, and he kept scolding in his mouth, looking terrifying and fierce.

"Mr. Ji, are you still comfortable living in prison for these two hours?"

Ye Ningxiang's words seemed to carry the pleasure of revenge, revealing a strong smug color from her toes to her fingernails.

"Ye Ningxiang, falling into your hands is the old man's loss of luck, whether you want to kill or chop, I hope you will give you a good time. ”

Ye Ningxiang leaned into Ji Beihuan's ear, and the soft whisper stimulated Ji Beihuan's ears to itch, and the hairs around his body stood up uncontrollably.

"Oh, it seems that Mr. Ji wants to have a good time!" Ye Ningxiang lowered her voice and continued: "But ah, I don't want you to die happily like this." ”

Ye Ningxiang smiled darkly and left Ji Beihuan's ears, turned her head and said coldly to the jailer standing aside: "My lord, I just want you to do one thing and let Ji Beihuan die." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Ningxiang actually stuffed a bag full of gold leaves into the jailer's hand. Looking at the money bag that suddenly fell into his hands, the jailer suddenly understood that Ye Ningxiang didn't really want to kill Ji Beihuan, but to let the world know that Ji Beihuan was dead, and instantly broke into a cold sweat, and knelt on the ground and said in horror: "Go down...... Xia Guan will definitely be able to complete the mission and not let Ye ...... Miss Ye was disappointed. ”

"Okay, if you know, take me to meet Xia Qingqing. ”

"Yes. ”

In a small single cell in the depths of the prison, Xia Qingqing was tightly tied to the wooden torture rack by hemp rope, because of the rope, the whole person's body was forced to straighten, only the head hung weakly at the neck, as if he was too tired and fell into a deep sleep.

With the sound of a bang, a basin of cold water fell on Xia Qingqing's head impartially. Xia Qingqing was clever, raised her head, opened her eyes, and saw Ye Ningxiang walking towards her.

"Ye Ningxiang, I have never had a holiday with you, why are you doing this to me?"

Although Xia Qingqing's words still had the meaning of questioning, the teardrops that slipped from the corners of her eyes announced that she had been tortured and collapsed. left the country and perished, Xiao Qingyu ignored her, a woman who had no use value, and now she has reached a situation where she is at the mercy of others, and life and death are unpredictable.

Thinking of her, the world's number one beauty, but now she is about to be controlled by this milky little girl in a foul-smelling cell, Xia Qingqing's heart is very sour.