Chapter 572

Wan Yu breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head and stared at Rong Yue quietly: "It seems that everything is forced and helpless, and it is all the fault of others."

Rong Yue stood up slowly, with a meaningless smile on the corner of her mouth.

She staggered to the dragon and phoenix and the Mingping screen behind Wanyu, and reached out to touch the carvings of the dragon on the top and the phoenix on the bottom. Your love is the most unreliable thing. Only by planning a lot by yourself can you be stable for a long time. You see, I have done so many evil things now, but you can't find evidence to punish me. The end is coming , but being executed by the man you love, you must be very unwilling to do so, right?"

Wan Lai remained silent, shaking her head again and again.

Rong Yue was also silent for a moment, then giggled.

The laughter was clear and joyful, as if she had won a complete victory, and she was eager to declare her glory to Wanyu.

She walked to the edge of the table, took the dagger and made two gestures on Wanyu's face, then put it down with two soft clicks.

He took the white silk and tied it around Wanyu's neck for comparison, but he seemed dissatisfied and threw it aside.

In the end, her eyes fell on the pot of poisoned wine, and she sighed infinitely: "Drink this cup, let's go on the road."

"Your Majesty thinks you have won against the concubine?"

Wan Lai suddenly got up and took the wine cup, respected Rong Yue, but spilled the poisoned wine all over the ground like a sacrifice to the sky.

She looked at the shadow gradually gathering on Rong Yue's brows, and smiled gracefully, with picturesque features on her face: "This cup is for my concubine to respect my mother."

"You can still laugh out loud when you are about to die, I have underestimated you."

'Boom'.

A loud noise sounded behind the two of them, Rong Yue was startled, and hurriedly turned her head to follow the sound.

The dragon and phoenix screen fell to the ground and split into two pieces, but seeing the emperor standing behind the screen with furious eyes behind his hands, he gritted his teeth and said to Rong Yue: "It's me! I underestimated you!"

In the quiet and empty palace room, it was as silent as an eternal night in an instant.

In the gilded animal head incense burner on one side of the screen, milky white smoke slowly rises from the gaps in the hollow.

The scent filled the hall, it was so thick and strange that it made people feel so stuffy that they couldn't breathe.

Rong Yue unconsciously hesitated a few steps, and couldn't help stepping back.

She didn't dare to look up at the man with clenched fists and trembling in front of her, as if her feet had been filled with lead, she staggered and fell limp on the ground.

Wan Yu looked down at her closely: "Your Majesty recognizes her easily, so it will save the emperor's tongue."

Endless fear gradually engulfed Rong Yue's body like thick night, her eyes were straightened, and she couldn't accept the scene in front of her for a while.

A sweet and fishy smell spread up her throat, making her dry and nauseous, and finally said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, my concubine has been wronged."

"Wronged?" Wan Yu put one hand on her lips, and suddenly smiled: "What? Could it be that my concubine put a knife on your neck and forced you to say those words just now?"

Rong Yue struggled to climb to the emperor's feet, unable to bend down on the ground, her eyes filled with tears looked at the sharp edge of the emperor's jaw, and said: "Your Majesty, my concubine..." She suddenly thought of something, as if grasping for help. Violently tearing at the corner of the emperor's clothes like straws, with starlight in his eyes, he argued eagerly: "Your Majesty! You have seen the letterhead ordering to kill Fu Zhuo with your own eyes, but the handwriting of the imperial concubine is in good condition! What about the concubine? Could she be wronged? Chen Qie said that just now, just to provoke the noble concubine to go, you know, Chen Qie has always been at odds with her, Chen Qie"

Wanyu bent down and raised Rongyue's chin, her eyes full of teasing: "The note was written by the concubine himself and handed over to Yun Chan."

Rong Yue trembled all over, and she understood something from the smile on the corners of her eyes, she frowned and asked: "The maidservant, you and the maidservant together tricked me into the game?"

"I would also like to thank the imperial concubine and empress for her success, and went to look for Yunchan in private. If not, how would the concubine have the opportunity to push the boat?" Wanyu paused, smiled and shook her head: "The empress really thought that Yunchan would betray the concubine. ? But after you ruthlessly injured Bai Changqing and ruined Yun Chan's half-life happiness, she has already hated you from the bottom of her heart. She is more eager to see you die than a concubine."

Rong Yue was stunned for a moment, full of self-deprecating.

The emperor pulled up Wanyu who was half squatting on the ground, and said softly: "Stay away from her, don't dirty yourself."

Wan Lai smiled and said: "I am afraid that the imperial concubine does not know that the emperor and the queen mother accompanied the concubine to perform this good show, just to lure the king into the urn. Even if the concubine said many things, the emperor would not believe it." Yes. The empress has to say it herself and let the emperor hear the truth, then it can be regarded as evidence, and there is no denying it."

Rong Yue knew that there was no room for change until now, and luckily she no longer pretended to be weak, stood up on the ground and looked at Wan Yu and the emperor with cold eyes: "It's fine now, I have done everything I should do, and I have nothing to think about. How can you be afraid of death when this life is already hanging on your shoulders?"

After she finished speaking, she quickly grabbed the dagger on the case and stabbed at the emperor with the horizontal knife.

But how could her weak body be hit with one blow?
The emperor just moved slightly, grabbed her by the wrist and grabbed the dagger, and then pushed her heavily to the ground.

The inner prison guards waiting outside the door heard the movement and filed in. The emperor's voice was like thunder, and he said: "Put the criminal woman into the sky prison, and ask her about all the evil things she has done before making a decision! All the palace officials in Chengqian Palace should be removed to the Punishment Department! Use punishment at will, and you will die!"

Liang Jiugong took the emperor's words for a while, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Chengqian Palace has a lot of people serving the palace. If this order continues, everyone in the palace will be in danger."

The emperor threw the dagger heavily on the ground, furiously said: "If I want you to go, you can go! Even with the rumor of Tong Guowei entering the palace, I want to ask him whether sending such a poisonous woman into the palace is to rebel against the Qing Dynasty!?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

A stern laugh that surpassed a stern laugh came out from calmly Yue's throat, she stared at the emperor and Wanyu, as if she was reading a joke.

The emperor didn't say a word, walked slowly to her side and raised her face, and suddenly slapped dozens of times, causing Rong Yue's hair to be disheveled, and her nose and lips were filled with blood.

"If you laugh again, I will have someone slap your mouth every day!"

At that time, Rong Yue's complexion was pale, with blood and tears streaming down her face.She still didn't answer, just smiled to herself.

Seeing that the emperor is about to make a move, Wanyu tried to persuade her: "The emperor calms down, there will be plenty of time to punish her in the future. If you beat someone to death right now, you won't be able to find out the reasons for many things."

The emperor pushed Rong Yue back, and ordered Liang Jiugong to take her down quickly.

After everyone had dispersed, he held Wanyu's hand and said softly, "I have wronged you for the past few days."

After the words fell, she hugged Wanyu into her arms, and gradually exerted all her strength to hug her tightly.

Wan Lai rested her chin on the emperor's chest and let out a long breath of relief.

Is it finally over?

She looked at Dan Qing who was rolled up on the table, but there was no smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)

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