The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 673
In the main hall, Ling Juncheng sat on the seat with his slender body, his carved facial features looked extraordinarily cold and frosty under the flickering of the dim candlelight.

He looked ahead, his deep eyes were out of focus, his legs were crossed together, and his bony fingers tapped rhythmically on a few tables beside him.

The hall was very quiet, so the knocking sound could be heard very clearly, every sound was like a death talisman that gripped people's heartstrings.

The Empress Dowager and Ling Yuan sat side by side across from each other, both of them had solemn expressions, and the air fell into silence for a while.

The summer night was originally soft, but above the palace where these three people existed, the night was extremely thick, as if they were imperceptibly bound by a shackle, and it was so dull that it was hard to breathe.

"Aijia has become your prisoner. How do you deal with Aijia? Aijia has nothing to say." After an unknown amount of time, the Queen Mother finally broke the silence, "Please let Yuan'er go, he drank too much tonight." .”

She glanced at Ling Yuan.

The smell of alcohol on Ling Yuan's body was very strong, and he was obviously drunk, and the queen mother's heart also tightened.

After this incident, the blow to Ling Yuan can be said to be fatal.

Now she only hoped that he would keep her own life, so that the green hills would not worry about firewood.

"What if I don't let him go?" Ling Juncheng slightly parted his thin lips, his unsmiling face was not very pretty, "What will happen to the queen mother?"

The Empress Dowager took off the prayer beads on her wrist and slowly moved them in her hands.

"Ai's family will die with him." Her gaze was determined, appearing resolute.

"Well," Ling Juncheng looked at her coldly, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips: "It's not bad."

Hearing this, the Empress Dowager's eyebrows crossed suddenly.

Saying death is just casual talk.

How could he respond so simply?

She knew that he didn't kill her right away that day, not because of the long-lost mother-child relationship, but because of the relationship between Suhou Mansion.

So now if he really wants to kill, he can find any reason.

He certainly won't blink.

"Brother Emperor," Ling Yuan took the words with a little bit of drunkenness: "I miss my mother so much, that's why I came to Yongshou Palace. I wanted to stay through the door for a while before leaving, but those imperial guards didn't say anything. If you say that, you will draw your saber against your younger brother."

The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, and he has already felt the dangerous aura in Ling Juncheng's body.

Besides, he made such a fuss today, not to kill himself, but to lure him here on purpose
"If my brother doesn't fight back, he will die under their swords." He restrained his anger, like a victim, "Those imperial guards are Su Lao Er and Su Lao Liu, although they are recruited , but he still behaves like a gangster and does not follow the rules. Brother Huang put those people in the palace, leaving hidden dangers for himself."

"The second son Su and the sixth son Su are just two dudes, and they can't take on the important task of protecting the safety of the imperial city."

Inside and outside the words, he seemed very innocent, it wasn't because he forced his way into the Yongshou Palace, it was because of the murderous intent of that local hooligan.

By the way, he also provoked the second son of the Su family.

Ling Juncheng lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to rub the center of his eyebrows, and did not speak.

After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Ling Yuan: "The people I am determined to use are not allowed to be questioned by anyone. If you question them, you are questioning me."

He said these words without warmth, and his eyes became awe-inspiring: "How they act is all ordered by me. There is no doubt that they are very loyal to me."

(End of this chapter)