There is a big sister in the harem

Chapter 137

"Although the crime of the Jun family is unforgivable, there are not many people who are really in charge. The ministers and concubines want to beg the emperor to let the servants and servants of the prime minister's mansion go, and all the female relatives, etc., and hope that the emperor will punish them lightly."

Gu Yexi held her palm and stroked her fingertips gently, "I can forgive people who are irrelevant, but..." He paused, looking at the woman in his arms, "Other people, even if I want to Let it go, the Empress Dowagers of the Two Palaces will not agree easily. The death penalty can be avoided, and I can only send them to the border with the lightest punishment according to the law of the Xuan Dynasty."

Feng Feiyue knew that this was already the emperor's biggest setback, and now, what else is more important than saving his life.She still had worries in her heart, but she didn't know how to open this mouth to him.Seeing her faltering, the emperor pressed his forehead down and pressed against her, "As for Jun Yi, I will give her a chance, whether it is life or death, just let fate."

She showed her face, and then smiled in relief. You should be punished for both crimes. Now that Gu Yekong can let her be married together, it is the best extrajudicial mercy.

"Yue'er..." The emperor clasped her fingers and pecked at the corner of her mouth with his thin lips, "I thought you wouldn't agree."

Feng Feiyue shook her head, "I know, if it weren't for the fact that there is no other way, you would never come up with such an idea."

Gu Yezi embraced her deeply, "I will definitely not let you suffer any harm, this matter must be absolutely safe."

Concubine Feng curled her lips and nodded lightly, "Don't be afraid, I believe in you."

The man's face was moved, he was afraid that something might go wrong, but she noticed even this little nervousness.

"Yue'er..." He rubbed his handsome face against her hair, opened his closed eyes slightly, and pulled away suddenly, "What's your name?"

She bit her lips lightly, pouted her mouth slightly, and said, "Concubine Fengyue."

Three characters in one sentence, like the sound of spring water, refreshing the heart, the emperor smiled handsomely, and repeated, "Feng...concubine...read." The voice was magnetic and sexy, and the voice was meaningful, "It's a good name."

She lowered her eyes, but the man stretched out his hand and grabbed her chin, "Where are you from?"

Feng Feiyue tapped her forehead with one hand, not knowing how to tell him, "Our place is very different from here."

"How is it different?" The emperor was tireless, she pursed her lips, trying to make the lonely night understand, "There, men and women are equal, there is no war, and the flow of people between cities is not riding horses, but driving, blue sea and blue sky, Flying across the sky is an airplane..."

Gu Yezi listened very seriously, "I understand, it's a bird..."

Feng Feiyue couldn't help laughing, and then smiled a little, "Yes, that's a bird."

"Then, why did you come to Xuanchao?" The emperor leaned forward with a handsome face, he was puzzled for a long time, and now he asked.

Concubine Feng Yue Ning raised her eyebrows. Even she couldn't explain this question clearly, "I remember that I fell off the cliff from the car, but when I woke up, I was in the desert. After that, I met Jun Yin, the day I saw you in Network City was the first day I came here."

Gu Yexi brushed away the broken hair in front of her forehead, he had never believed in fate, but now he heard her say that it was so miraculous, he unconsciously believed it a little bit.

A sleepless night, except for Feng Feiyue talking about some modern things, most of the time was silent, the dragon collapsed, and the two leaned together. It didn't take long for the sky to brighten.All the guards outside the hall were removed, and the emperor found Jun Yue's handwriting for several days and asked her to stay in the hall and imitate it carefully.

Meals were sent to the sleeping hall, except for Li Yan, all the palace eunuchs waited in the outer hall and were not allowed to step in.

Concubine Feng read and copied, and the emperor went out occasionally a few times, during which time he stayed in the palace to accompany him.Mr. Shang has reported back and forth many times, but the Jun family still refuses to let go. The torture in the dungeon seems to be just a fake and has no effect.In the palace, the Empress Dowager came here three times after hearing the rumors, but Gu Yezi simply avoided seeing him and stayed in the palace wholeheartedly.

"I heard that the Jun family has collapsed." Mo Xiu said to the Mo Chen official beside him with a cold look all over his body.

The man couldn't hide his anxiety. Once the Jun family is convicted of treason, there will be turmoil in the dynasty, and Concubine Feng Yue, who is the queen, will be the first to be dragged into the water. "It's said in the palace."

"Tell the master honestly, do you have feelings for the queen?" Mo Xiu put his hands behind his back, his tall figure was comparable to Mo Chenli, turned his eyes away, and looked at him seriously.

The man didn't answer, but he was on guard in his heart. The last time he credulously believed in Mo Xiu, Feng Feiyue and Concubine Feng were in deep trouble with her. Her face remained calm, but Mo Chenli replied as usual, "I don't dare."

Moxiu looked away, with one hand on his cuff, and his voice was difficult to distinguish, "I want to help you, but unexpectedly, you are still timid."

Eyes drooping, now that the people in Fenglian Palace are empty, and the inner gardens of the palace are all heavily guarded, it is difficult to see Concubine Shangfeng.Although Moxiu couldn't believe it anymore, his attainments in refining medicine were deeper than his own. If he really wanted to help, there might be some way, "Master, what do you mean by that?"

The man remained silent, and with his slender, fair fingers, he took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, spread his thumb and index finger, and handed it to Mo Chenli, "There is only one pill in it, and it can only save one life."

After taking the hand, he pulled out the cork, put it between his nostrils and sniffed lightly, "This, could it be..."

"Yes." Mo Xiu nodded, "This is the Resurrection Pill left by the master back then. I always carry it with me. The old man told me that it must not be taken out unless it is absolutely necessary." The man's eyes under the eyelashes revealed Chicheng, "Now, I'm entrusting it to you as a teacher. I hope you can put it to use."

Mo Chenli grasped it firmly with five fingers, and the glazed porcelain vase was exquisite and small, sticking to the skin, icy cold but with hopeful warmth, "Master, such a precious thing, I can't stand it."

"Human life is at stake. If you really have feelings for the queen, take this medicine. If you don't mean it, don't waste this unique and good medicine." Moxiu said simply, and he nailed him from the corner of his eye.

Mo Chenli's hand wrapped around the porcelain bottle, loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again and again, before he put it into his sleeve, "Thank you, Master."

The man smiled and walked out.

Official Mo Chen returned to the alchemy room, and just as he took off his clothes, he heard the palace door being opened, and Lin Yin walked in without hesitation.With a pause in his movements, he hung the long gown on the pergola, and looked at her with a handsome face, "A girl who has not left the court, always comes in and out at will, be careful that she won't find a good husband."

"Master, don't try to scare people." Lin Yin put the things on the table, and wiped them with dry towels in both hands, "Besides, if anyone wants to marry, I will follow you for the rest of my life, which is fine." She didn't care Mo Chenli chuckled, and brought clean clothes for him to change into.

"It's all my fault, let you get used to it."

Lin Yin smiled without saying a word, standing behind him, just about to put on his clothes, he couldn't help exclaiming, "Master, what's wrong with your back?"

Mo Chenli turned his head, and his black hair fell out, "On the back?"

"Yes, look." Lin Yin anxiously pulled him in front of the bronze mirror. On the honey-colored and strong texture, there was a palm-sized purple spot, which looked very similar to Yu Hen.Mo Chenli touched it lightly with his backhand, it was painless and itchy, he didn't take it seriously, "Maybe I accidentally touched it somewhere."

Lin Yin showed concern, and poked his finger a few times under his shoulder blades, "Will it really not hurt?"

Mo Chenli took the shirt from his hand and put it on his body, "It's just a knock, just apply some ointment later."

Lin Yin pouted and complained a little, "Master, you are already this old, and you still don't know how to take care of yourself."

Mo Chenli put on his belt, and wore a moon-white robe that made him extraordinarily handsome. He carefully put the porcelain vase into his sleeve, his smile was suppressed, and his face was full of sorrow.Looking thoughtfully at himself in the bronze mirror, Lin Yin saw that he stopped talking, and after simply cleaning up, he got busy in the alchemy room.

On the round table with vermilion lacquer, Concubine Feng read the prepared confession statement, her eyes were lost in thought.The inkstone exudes a fragrant smell of books, and the powerful wolf howling pen is placed beside her. She folds her hands in front of her body, looking serious and calm.In the entire hall, there is still a man's figure projected in the distance, and the double-sliding windows carved with a hundred birds and phoenixes are opened, and the sparse moonlight is faintly poured in.

Gu Ye's body leaning against the edge of the window was just getting up, and at this time, the woman also picked up the pen, smoothed the life-threatening confession with her palm, and dropped a little on the lower right corner.

The black ink is dyed on the rice paper, and it takes a moment to paint around, with a relaxed posture, like a black water lily that is not stained with dust.She calmly moved her wrist, and the word "Jun Yue" had been written eloquently. The emperor bent down and patted her cheek in an orderly manner, "Sure enough, they are almost exactly the same."

Feng Feiyue put down the pen, and after the handwriting was completely dry, she compared the handwriting of Jun Yue next to her.She pursed her lips and smiled slightly, her five fingers were stiff and numb due to long-time writing, Gu Yekong sat down beside her, the woman put her palm on the paper, pressed it lightly, and pleaded guilty.

"With this, I don't believe that the Jun family will not bow their heads!" The emperor smiled and held the confession in his hand.

Although the matter was urgent, Gu Yezi did not hand it over immediately, but folded it and put it in his sleeve.

On the spacious and luxurious dragon couch, most of the beds were vacated because of the two hugging each other. Gu Yezi pushed her hair back and pressed her forehead together, "Are you afraid?"

Concubine Feng's lips were tightly pursed, her narrow eyes were drawn into a smile, and the corners of her mouth were raised, "I'm not afraid."

"You are so brave." The emperor immediately showed his face, and his cold handsome face softened, "I know you are not afraid, but to put it bluntly, I am a little afraid."

Feng Feiyue's head that was attached to him slightly raised, she stretched out a hand, and lightly drew on his sword eyebrows.Gu Ye closed his eyes, seeming to enjoy this moment of tranquility, "What are you afraid of?"

He shook his head, unable to speak, "I'm afraid, things didn't go so smoothly."

(End of this chapter)