Uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it!

"Little cheap hoof, get out of the way, who is your sister?" Wen Ya lost her former dignity, at this moment, she was jealous, why could a fool marry into the prince's mansion as a side concubine, and she could only marry a Longyang Jun, spurned by others, she didn't do it, she resisted desperately, once committed suicide, after being rescued, a holy decree of the emperor set her forever on the tombstone of the Cheng Wangfu, she died, and everyone in the Wen family would be buried for her.

The sorrow of ancient women lies in this, life and death cannot be decided by themselves.

Wen Ya hates, hates that she has no power, hates that she can't control her fate, but what can she do, she can't become a sinner of the Wen family through the ages.

Wen Ya's eyes were on fire, and she slapped her sister Wen Mei.

Wen Mei dodged with a grin, and said with a smile: "Who is the little cheap hoof? What is my sister beating me for?"

Wen Ya's face was full of black lines, this girl couldn't do it today, how could she easily avoid her palm wind? Impossible, obviously she was a fourth-order force, how could she let a small third-order power little girl dodge it, she didn't believe it, her eyes were red, and her palm smashed towards Wen Mei with the wind.

Wen Mei dodged left and right, and after a while, she blinked, pouted and snorted: "You all lie to me, it's not fun here, I'll play elsewhere!"

Wen Ya's outstretched palm fell into the air, and the murderous aura embedded in the palm wind smashed the wooden table in front of him, and the tea cup on the table shattered to the ground.

"Princess Cheng——!" A majestic female voice came from outside the door.

The voice was thick and with internal force, and the expressions of the people in the room changed, tense their nerves.

With the sound of rings colliding, a fragrant breeze also came to the face.

"Queen Mother Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose!" The people in the room stood on both sides, bowing their heads, and after the arrivals stepped into the dormitory, a group of people dodged away, leaving only Wen Ya and a palace maid hiding behind the pillar and Nangong Yu who was still unconscious lying on the bed.

"Tai ———— too - after atonement, blame the slave and maid for being useless, please punish the queen mother!" The palace maid hiding behind the pillar knelt on the ground like chaff, her head pounding on the ground.

"Well, twenty boards, chase!" Queen Mother Cheng Ying frowned, and swept towards the elegant face and the broken porcelain pieces on the ground with some displeasure.

The palace people who followed behind the Queen Mother scattered in all directions, and quickly cleared the things on the ground, and some palace maids moved to sit on the Queen Mother.

Empress Dowager Cheng, who was wearing a ring all over her body, was dressed in Yi costume, and the golden hairpins on her head bumped into each other, and after a long time, the voice subsided, and the palace maid stepped forward to bring up the brewed peony flower tea.

The peony flowers are fragrant.

Cheng Ying, who is only 60 years old, has a tough body, no gray hair, rich and dignified, she raised her eyelids slightly, and looked at Wen Ya with a sharp gaze.

"Wen Ya, it's not good to stay in King Cheng's Mansion, what is the matter with coming to the Prince's Mansion?" The Queen Mother's voice was angry, and it was obvious that the Queen Mother was angry.

The Queen Mother couldn't figure it out, how could the emperor let this little madman run around, and how could his grandson, Nangong Cheng, let his princess run rampant in the Prince's Mansion?

Wen Ya stood there, motionless as if she had been struck by lightning, she never thought that the Queen Mother, who had always been pure and worshipful to the Buddha, would come to the Prince's Mansion in the middle of the night, let alone that she was unlucky enough to meet this old woman.

Oh! It should not be called an old woman, it should be called an ancestor to be called respect.

"Ahh

"Prince, you were so miserable to be killed! My hard-working sister, you are still so young, so kind, if the prince has three long and two short, how can you let me live—, Queen Mother, my own grandmother, you must seek justice for the prince, for the sake of my sister's life——"

Wen Ya's crying nose was full of tears, the best makeup was spent, the golden hairpin in her hair also fell to the ground, and her hand hugged the thigh of the Empress Dowager Cheng like an iron tong.

Empress Dowager Cheng listened to Wen Ya's wailing higher than the other, and she almost couldn't lift her breath in anger, and tried hard to pull her thighs back, but after using two forces, she was hugged tighter, so the old man's face changed slightly.

The big palace maid next to her saw the queen mother whose face changed slightly, and gave another palace maid a look, two palace maids stepped forward, one on each side, and forced Wen Ya to let go of her arm with internal force, Wen Ya staggered to the ground and was dragged three meters away from the queen mother by the two palace maids.

Wen Ya was pinched in pain, so she had to straighten her back, knelt straight on the ground, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked at the Empress Dowager Cheng with great grievances.

Empress Dowager Cheng waved her hand annoyedly.

"Shut up for me, cry again and throw you into the wolf's den!" Empress Dowager Cheng glared at Wen Ya threateningly, then turned her head to look at Nangong Yu on the bed.

At this moment, Nangong Yu was lying there quietly, only the undulating chest showed that he was still alive, but his appearance was very miserable, and his pig-headed face could not see his original heroic appearance at all.

Wen Ya instantly held back her grievances for the time being, and she said pitifully: "Imperial grandmother, please be the master of the people's daughter-King Cheng, don't want the people's daughter, the people's daughter has no face to live, if the prince leaves again, the people's daughter is willing to ask the emperor's grandmother to allow the people's daughter to go with the prince!" Wen Ya did not dare to call herself a granddaughter-in-law, because, the queen mother did not have any children, just because the queen mother belonged to the military generals, and there were military exploits, after the death of the old emperor, she was promoted to be the queen mother of the harem, in charge of all harem affairs, although the power is now delegated, but decades of harem rights, it is not so easy to say let go, every month the steward will hand over the account books, this is the rule.

Wen Ya knew the severity, so she naturally didn't dare to be presumptuous, so she could only pretend that the weaker the better, and when she said it, her tears were surging like water, and the silk handkerchief in her hand also covered her eyes, so as not to stain the Queen Mother's Buddha eyes with the tears that flowed out. Wen Ya thought about it, she wanted to make a desperate bet, although the queen mother had no real power, but for the future of the prince, she would save herself from the fire, who could love the prince so sincerely as she did, and she would like the prince to die and go with the prince.

Empress Dowager Cheng's eyebrows furrowed, and a mosquito was about to be caught on the peak of her eyebrows.

Angry at her, how could there be such an unobtrusive crazy woman, in order not to get it, would rather die than ruin their royal face, can't, never allowed, she can't come by the temperament of the emperor and King Cheng, this matter is better to be done early, besides, the prince is dead, and there is another prince who has been established, so, will this girl of the Wen family come back a second time if she dies once?

No, no!

Empress Dowager Cheng shook her head desperately, and the golden hairpin on her head began to rattle again, making Wen Ya, who was kneeling there, pale for a while, like a female ghost, closed her eyes and smashed straight to the ground.