little wife

Chapter 132

There was a chill on her shoulders, Ning Luo's head buzzed, and she woke up in an instant. She stepped back anxiously, and covered her chest with her hands.

"You still have leisurely feelings towards me." She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and said coldly, "If I were you, I would quickly bandage the wound and go to His Majesty's side to guard. If you haven't really sat on the dragon chair for a day, you don't have the qualifications to indulge yourself."

"Why do you say that I killed you?" Yang Yan looked at her directly, his eyes were ferocious and frantic, "Is it because Jing Yun was scaring me in front of you?"

"Slander?" Ning Luo sneered, the resentment in her chest could not be resolved, for the sake of that poor woman who mistakenly believed in her flirtatious lover in her previous life and died in an accident, "You are in love with me on the front foot, and marrying that vicious woman on the back foot, which caused my family to be ruined and my family to be destroyed. I was poisoned to death, the love in your mouth is too cheap, you don't deserve to say the word "like!"

"It's nonsense!" Yang Yan's eyes were red, "Where did you hear this? You actually have another love because of this kind of imaginary..."

There was a knock on the door, and Yu An shouted anxiously from outside: "Your Highness, it's getting late, it's time to go back!"

Yang Yan picked up a porcelain bottle and smashed it on the door, making a loud bang, and the pieces of porcelain shattered all over the floor: "Shut up!"

There was a pause outside the door, and Yu An's begging voice sounded again: "Your Highness, the city gate will be closed soon. You can't stay in the other courtyard at this time. What if there is any change in His Majesty's place? Think twice, Your Highness." OK!"

Yang Yan gasped heavily, and couldn't help feeling dizzy for a while. He lost too much blood on his hands, and there is no room for loss in the city. Since Ning Luo has become a turtle in a urn, he is not in a hurry to start. It is interesting to pick a good day .

He gritted his teeth and stood up, took a few steps to the door and opened it, Yu An staggered and fell in, almost fell.

"Your Highness!" he exclaimed, "What happened to your hand!"

"I'm hurt, ask someone to bandage it for me." Yang Yan said coldly.

Ning Luo, who was lying on the ground covered in blood, and the bloody dagger not far away...Yu An suddenly understood, and angrily raised his leg to kick Ning Luo: "You bitch! How dare you hurt Your Highness?" !"

"Stop!" Yang Yan snorted, with a bit of violence in his eyes, "Yu An, don't overdo it, my people, when is it your turn to do something?"

Yu An shuddered, and immediately withdrew his legs and bowed to give himself a slap in the face: "Your Highness, forgive me. The slave saw that she hurt His Highness, and was in a hurry. The slave will go to the doctor."

Yang Yan snorted softly, walked out, and went back halfway to pick up the dagger on the ground.

Standing at the door, he glanced back at Ning Luo who was huddled in the corner of the wall. He pondered for a moment, and said to the maidservants and guards outside the door: "Without my warrant, no one can come in. Please take care of Madam carefully. Everything is cleaned up for me, I can't leave even a step, if there is a slight mistake..."

He glanced at everyone intimidatingly, and everyone was stunned, answering again and again.

After a while, the footsteps outside gradually faded away, a maid entered the bedroom, tidied up the mess, and washed Ning Luo.Another maidservant brought dinner, pork ribs in drum sauce, golden shredded lotus root in honey, stewed chicken with mushrooms...all of them were her favorite dishes.

But who knew what was in it, Ning Luo didn't eat a bite, and threw them all out, saying that she was in a bad mood and wanted to be alone for a while.

The night gradually climbed over the treetops, and a full moon hung in the night sky. Ning Luo pushed open the window lattice, and the fragrance of magnolia flowers outside the house became more and more intense.

She has spent several years here, and she is very familiar with every plant and tree here. This western suburban courtyard is just north of the royal western suburbs palace, hidden outside a bamboo forest. It is Yang Yan's confidant.

The courtyard where she is located is in the northwest corner of the other courtyard, and the other courtyard is the wall of the other courtyard, and the wall over there is built against the mountain, and the defense is the weakest.

She calculated that if Yang Yan took her away, he would definitely take her to hide in this courtyard in the western suburbs. After exhausting her words, she said that Tong Jingle and her had made a plan to "invite the king into the urn", Jing Le and her It was agreed that no matter what happened, she would try her best to rescue her tonight, and then she would desperately enter the palace to let Emperor Sheng He know about the dirty deeds of his beloved son.

However, Yang Yan's sentence "I am dying of illness" made her feel very upset.

If Emperor Shenghe really died soon, wouldn't it be useless for her to work hard?Once Yang Yan succeeds to the throne, Jing Yun will surely die without a place to bury him. No, maybe, he is secretly killing Jing Yun in Dali Temple right now...

Thinking of this, Ning Luo was so terrified that she could hardly breathe: she had to escape quickly, and even if she died, she would die by Jing Yun's side.

The candlelight was dim, and the sound of guards patrolling outside could be faintly heard. The guards here were heavily guarded, and they were all Yang Yan's most capable guards. Jing Le wondered if he could come in smoothly and rescue her.

Ning Luo's heart was pounding, suddenly, with a "click", the door was slowly pushed open.

Ning Luo was startled, and couldn't help shrinking away from the window sill. She took a closer look and saw that the person who came in was thin, wearing a scarlet inner robe, and holding an oil lamp in his hand. He was just going back and forth. Yu Anyu's father-in-law, Yang Yan's most trusted personal servant chief.

"Ma'am, what are you doing?" Yu An's thin cheekbones protruded, a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards her slowly. At this moment, the chaotic and bloody moment in this bedroom in the previous life seemed to reappear. Reappearing, Ning Luo groaned in pain and couldn't help covering her head.

"What are you doing here..." she murmured, "You didn't accompany Yang Yan, why did you sneak here?"

Yu An didn't answer, but just looked at her fixedly, the loathing in his eyes was almost unreserved. "My concubine is right." His voice was gloomy. "You are indeed a disaster. If this continues, the prince will definitely be killed by you."

Ning Luo shuddered: "What are you and Zhao Daiyun... conspiring together to do?"

"The princess said, as long as you are alive, the obsession in the prince's heart will not be broken. I have watched the prince grow up since I was a child, and watched him struggle step by step to the point where he is today. Everything is about to come at your fingertips. I must not just sit and watch. Watching him destroy himself." Yu An murmured, "I came here to see you off today, don't blame me when you get to Huangquan, only blame yourself for being a disaster..."

Ning Luo smiled in a trance. It turned out that by mistake, this life has come to this point. It is the same as the previous life, the same place, the same people, the only difference is the way of harming her.It seems that Yu An poisoned the medicine bowl at the instigation of Zhao Daiyun in her previous life, sending her already lingering into the road of reincarnation one step at a time.

"You want to kill me? Can your lord spare you?" She leaned against the wall and moved slowly to the side.

"I advise you not to struggle anymore. Your Majesty is about to collapse, and your husband is already dead. You can only become the confinement of my prince if you live. It's better to die and enjoy yourself. What do you think..." Yu An grinned With a sound, as if looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, she walked towards her step by step, "Are you going to kill yourself or do you want me to help you—"

His voice stopped abruptly, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his neck, his eyes protruded, and he stretched out his hand towards Ning Luo in disbelief: "Ho...ho..."

With a "plop", he fell to the ground, twitched twice and remained motionless.

Jing Le's figure appeared in front of Ning Luo's eyes, and he wiped the blood on the blade with disgust: "Killing this old eunuch will dirty my sword."

Ning Luo let out a long breath: "Did anyone notice you when you came in?"

"When this old eunuch came, he dismissed the maidservant and the guards, which did us a favor." Jing Le smiled easily.

Clover poked her head out of the window: "Madam, hurry up, I'll carry you behind my back!"

The group easily left the western suburb of Prince Rui's Mansion, only alarming the patrolling guards when they finally got out of the fence.Jing Le came prepared this time, and almost brought out all the Yunjia troops hidden in his hands. The only worry was that Ning Luo would fall into their hands and become a hostage. Once Ning Luo was rescued, what else would there be? scruples.

Ning Luo was guarded by Jing Le at the high point of the back mountain. Watching Jing Le commanding the guards and the Yunjia Army to fight underneath, even the letter falcons sent by the guards of the other courtyard were shot down by Jing Le one by one. Half a fish that slipped through the net.

Until midnight, they won a complete victory and captured more than a dozen alive. The remaining dead bodies were buried on the spot, and several helpless maidservants were also taken away as witnesses.Ning Luo, Jing Le and his party lived in a small village near the city that night, and planned to enter the city at dawn, and enter the palace with the eldest princess to meet Emperor Shenghe.

Although Ning Luo didn't suffer any substantial injuries, only a shallow mark from Yang Yan's strangulation on the slightly swollen left cheek and neck, Jing Le was still very annoyed along the way. Indulging his wife to take risks, he simply has nothing to love.

The Eldest Princess in the mansion had already received the news in advance. She devoted herself to cultivating Taoism and did not care about the royal affairs for a long time, but today she was sitting in the hall in a full dress. When she saw Ning Luo, who looked tired and embarrassed, she couldn't help but said emotionally: " Luo'er, I used to think that although you are beautiful in appearance and gentle in temperament, you can't be worthy of Yun'er's wholehearted love. Today I realize that it's because of my old eyesight. with."

"Grandmother..." Ning Luo choked up and said, "I only hope that Brother Jing can return safely..."

"I know." The eldest princess caressed her swollen face, and sighed, "Everyone envies the royal family as the most graceful and luxurious place in the world, but they don't know that every step is dangerous, and if you don't pay attention, you will die." Mourning for Huangquan. Forget it, my old bones are useless, so let's go to the palace for a while."

Emperor Shenghe has been sick for two days and has not been in court for two days. People in the court are panicked.

The eldest princess handed over the post in front of the Zheng'an Gate, and it took a long time before someone came out to greet her. Along the way, occasionally a few elderly servants and maids who knew the eldest princess came forward to greet her excitedly.

Ning Luo looked around behind the Eldest Princess, and saw that the oncoming palace people were more cautious in their words and deeds than before, even the laughter could hardly be heard, and all of them had serious expressions.Her mood then became heavy: Emperor Shenghe...is he really terminally ill?

The servant did not take them to Emperor Shenghe's bedroom, but headed east all the way.Sitting on the soft sedan chair, Ning Luo couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, and thought through the worst possibility in her mind: Could it be that Yang Yan has already taken control of the palace, and they are throwing themselves into a trap?
"Don't be afraid," the Eldest Princess comforted, "This should be going to the Taimiao, if His Majesty fell into that kid's trick so easily and doubted Yun'er's character, then he would be an emperor and a father in vain. "

Ning Luo calmed down a little, and looked forward, and sure enough, the double-eaved palace roof in front of her was magnificent, and the glazed tiles shone brightly in the sun.

As soon as you enter the Taimiao, you can see towering ancient cypresses, various patterns of dragons, phoenixes and lions are carved on the base of the white marble platform, and red gold leaves are attached to the pillars of the double embrace, shining golden light, showing majesty.

Passing through the front hall dedicated to the royal family and heroes, the two arrived at the middle hall dedicated to the emperors and empresses of all dynasties. As soon as they entered the gate, they saw that there were already many people standing in front of the ancestral tablet. Hou Zhao Zhuozheng, Xu Bing'an, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, Feng Nan, the Minister of Honglu Temple, and Yang Yan, King Rui.

Seeing Ning Luo, Yang Yan's expression changed suddenly, and he blurted out: "You...how..."

Ning Luo sneered, "I'm afraid I won't be able to bear the kindness of Lord Rui's obsession with retaining my minister's wife."

Yang Yan took a deep breath, calmed down immediately, and said with a grim smile: "Mrs. Dingyunhou is afraid that things will become silly, so what kindness can I have for you? I just wonder, you are a woman She is the wife of the Jing family, how can she be qualified to come to this Taimiao?"

"I asked her to come, why, does Yan'er have any opinions?" Slow footsteps sounded outside the door, and Emperor Shenghe appeared in front of everyone supported by Tian Feng and Deng Ru.

(End of this chapter)