Feng Yin

Chapter 221

"No hurries!"

Bi Qingliu smiled arrogantly and sat up straight:
"It's not too late to talk about the art of war after I get pregnant with the dragon seed of the Holy Majesty!"

After saying that, he picked up the maid's clothes in disgust, "Besides, the phoenix robe you promised to make for me, so far, I haven't seen a single strand of it! How can this empress tell you the art of war so easily?" whereabouts!"

Yun Wuxia blinked and smiled, and steadily put the camphor wood comb in his hand on the table.

"Don't worry, I have sent people to work on the phoenix robe day and night! If there are no accidents, you will be able to see that supreme and luxurious dress on New Year's Eve at the latest this year! As for whether you can wear this robe as you wish. Feng Pao, I'm afraid it depends on your stomach, you can't compete!"

As soon as the words were finished, Bi Qingliu was already wearing a jacket, walked out of the screen with her head held high and her chest held high.

"Don't worry, I am the Queen of Destiny, and it will be a matter of time before I become pregnant with a dragon!"

Yun Wuxia raised his eyebrows and sneered:
"Really? If that's the case, why do you want to cover it up and blame Muqian Palace!"

Bi Qingliu was displeased when he heard the sound, and his eyes suddenly became dark:

"Yun Wuxia, I know you're smart, but no matter what you guessed, you'd better keep your mouth shut for the obedient Bengong! If you're obedient, you won't be treated badly if you stay here forever. You; if you dare to be presumptuous and ruin the master of this palace, this palace will definitely let you die!"

Yun Wuxia blinked and sneered:
"Don't worry, empress, as long as you keep your promise, tell me the whereabouts of the book of war! No time will definitely help empress dominate the harem!"

Bi Qingliu raised her head proudly and said arrogantly:

"It's not too bad! Don't worry, I remember you well! If you hadn't used the excuse of being close to me and rescued me here from the old man in Zen Palace Garden, I might have to suffer from that old woman. What kind of torture! But how capable are you, a vixen, as soon as you are favored, you can pretend to be the Holy Majesty's hand, blackmail the Empress Dowager, and get what you want!"

Yun Wuxia lowered his head and smiled, and said coldly:
"The Empress Dowager really underestimated the Empress Dowager! Just my request and His Majesty's free will are not enough to make the Empress Dowager pardon you! I'm afraid, behind the empress dowager's calm and stern expression, there is already a plan Bigger plans!"

"So what? Even if she intends to design me, she can never stop me from ascending to the next position!"

Yun Wuxia paced and turned his eyes, and it was meaningful again:
"For the current plan, you have to hang on to the emperor, maybe you can still be safe for the time being! After all, no matter how many schemes the Empress Dowager has, she will never harm her own son!"

Yun Wuxia snorted coldly with disdain, "You still need to talk too much!"

After saying that, it seemed that he suddenly thought of something again, and immediately raised his eyebrows and folded his hands, and walked around suspiciously:
"There are two things, I can't figure it out! First, who took advantage of my unpreparedness and changed the things I put in Xue'er's box? Second, Nangong Ruo clearly knew what was in the candlestick. What is hidden is not in the empress dowager's box, but why is it desperate to compete with this palace? So what is hidden in the candlestick?"

Yun Wuxia pondered secretly, and said in a deep voice for a moment:

"Although Wuxia doesn't know who is stealing, but I can be sure that this person must have a relationship with the former princess!"

Bi Qingliu nodded when she heard the sound:
"It makes sense! Otherwise, how could there be a destiny princess born out of thin air in that box, Ning Zhilan!"

"As for the mystery in the candlestick of Muqian Palace..."

Yun Wuxia spoke abruptly, and Bi Qingliu became anxious for a moment:
"What is it? You said it!"

"If it wasn't for Nangong doing it on purpose, he would definitely have a relationship with that blatantly rebellious King Ling Rui!"

Bi Qingliu nodded fiercely:
"That's right, this bitch is obsessed with Lang Xiexuan. She must have colluded with King Ling Rui and decided to rebel! In other words, what I swallowed is evidence of their joint rebellion. Oh, long ago Knowing today, this palace should have been snatched by that old woman at the beginning!"

Yun Wuxia slowly shook his head:
"I'm afraid, the mystery in the candlestick is not only plotting the world of Nanchuan!"

"What's the meaning?!"

Bi Qingliu raised her eyebrows upside down, and was about to speak harshly, when suddenly there was a muffled thud outside the window.

"Who?!"

Bi Qingliu was alert all of a sudden, and was about to run towards the window, but unexpectedly, after walking a few inches, Yun Wuxia flew up to the window first.

Pushing open the incense window, Yun Wuxia's eyes locked on a panicked figure.

"stop!"

Bi Qingliu shouted and was about to order: "Come here..."

"To shut up!"

Yun Wuxia suddenly lowered his voice, let out a mighty shout, and immediately shook his sleeves and closed the window, fixed his eyes and reprimanded:

"Don't act rashly! If you alarm the queen mother, you and I will die!"

Bi Qingliu shouted angrily and cursed:
"Well, you cunning bitch! It turns out that you don't want to help me at all! What helped me to get the next position is nonsense! While luring me to tell the secret, at the same time sending someone to stab me in the back! That window The person who eavesdropped was probably not someone else, but a running dog arranged by you, Yun Wuxia! You bitch..."

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Yun Wuxia raised his hand and slapped her hard twice:

"If you don't want to die, shut up right away! Now you and I are grasshoppers on the same line, as the saying goes, if one prospers, one loses, one loses! You don't understand this truth, and you are still plotting for a position!"

Bi Qingliu covered her cheeks that were sore from the beating, and said indignantly:

"However, our secret has already been heard clearly, are we just sitting there waiting to die?!"

Yun Wuxia turned around and looked up at the place where the figure was lurking. After a while, Youyou let out a sneer:
"I know who she is!"

Bi Qingliu stared in surprise:
"Who is it? Is it someone from the Empress Dowager, or someone from the Cangfeng Palace? Could it be, could it be someone from the Holy One!"

Yun Wuxia didn't say a word, turned around straight away, raised his eyebrows calmly and said:
"Apart from Nan Gongruo in Muqian Palace, isn't there another stinky and hard roadblock on the Empress's succession path? Wuxia will clean up this roadblock for Empress Empress!"

……

The snow is cold and the window is cold, and the stars are piercing the sky.

In the Jialan Garden, inside the Yihong Pavilion, Nangong Ruo stared blankly at the desolation in front of him with a pale face, accompanied by a green lamp.

Tears flowed across her bloodless face, dripping weakly, and directly wetted the golden glow on her hands and knees.

A gust of cold wind hit her face, instantly clouding her tearful eyes.

The clang of the copper rod came from far and near, Nangong Ruo couldn't help showing a sad smile on his face full of sorrowful tears.

Luan Yihan stopped outside the door, clenched the palm of the copper staff tightly, sweating for a moment, but on the other hand, he was firmly dragging a plate of warm dishes.

However, after standing for a long time, he didn't say a word.

Beside the dazzling black wooden door, Luan Yihan deliberately suppressed the guilt, pity and grief in her heart, pretended to be calm and held the bronze sparrow staff tightly, her face was forced to be calm and cold, and she tried to conceal her usual stubbornness .

Nangong Ruo was silent, like a boulder, pressing hard on her heart. After a long time, she let out a long sigh, bowed her head, put the dish gently at the door, and was about to turn around and leave, but Nangong Ruo Closing his eyes and weeping, he uttered a desperate cry:

"21 years ago, you shouldn't have let me live!"

Luan Yihan's footsteps stopped abruptly the moment he heard the sound, and the grief and resentment in his heart surged uncontrollably in an instant, but the coldness on his face became firmer and thicker in an instant.

"I hate you! You gave birth to me, but you shouldn't live me! Since you lived me, you made my life worse than death!"

Nangong Ruo's hatred was raging, and the tears also became more and more raging in an instant.

"Because of you, in this life, I am no longer qualified to be a loving mother!"

The powerless sorrow of this last sentence fully expresses the deep resentment in her heart, and the infinite love of being a mother for the first time.

After a long time, there was another silence. Nangong Ruo deliberately suppressed his sobs. In the cold and dark night, it sounded so heartbreaking, but he was powerless to regret.

After a long time, the copper staff outside the door rang out, but in the meantime, there was another sentence of careless concern:

"Even if you want to hate, you have to live to hate! If you die, you don't even have the right to hate!"

……

Nangong Ruo couldn't help but lamented, facing the window with tears, there was another burst of pain and silent mourning.

Suddenly, the door squeaked and was gently pushed open, followed by the sound of brisk footsteps coming in a hurry.

With the sound of approaching footsteps, the lingering aroma of food lingers around the nose more and more.

"You should eat something!"

A soft sound rang in his ears, Nangong Ruo resolutely closed his eyes, and coldly refused without thinking:
"Get out, Ziying!"

As soon as the words fell, I could only hear the soft voice, and once again issued a persuasion:
"If you die, what will happen to the child?"

Nangong Ruo's tears flowed down the instant he heard the sound.

"Ziying, you don't need to cry like a cat! Didn't you want me to die a long time ago? Now I'm giving you this chance! You kill me, so that our mother and son can reunite in the Netherworld!"

As soon as the words fell, a sigh rang tightly in his ears.

"If that's the case, you won't be able to fulfill that Dong Chu Zhaoyi's wish! Because, my child, I'm still waiting for you in the distance!"

Nangong Ruo was startled when he heard the sound, he opened his eyes wide in an instant, turned his head suddenly, and waited until he could see the person beside him clearly, he couldn't help but stand up in shock:

"It's you?!"

……

"Your Majesty, the current situation is turbulent. It is really not suitable for you to stay in Nanchuan. You should quickly follow me and go back to Dongchu!"

The shock in the Yihong Pavilion did not stop, and Ziying's urgent pleading suddenly came from the West Wing Pavilion of Jialan Garden.

Unexpectedly, the eagerness of the voice stopped, and then there was a sigh:
"I won't go back! I don't want to make the same mistake again!"

The two winged flying squirrels, in an instant, followed Ziying's inner anxiety, and made strange anxious calls.

"Your Majesty..."

Ziying frowned eagerly, and wanted to try to persuade her, when she suddenly heard a hearty, long-winded voice:

"Brother Li accepts, is ruthless, and wins another game!"

……

(End of this chapter)