Distressed Concubine

Chapter 336 Firework Jin Feng proud of the world 3
"Have you learned the sound transmission of eagles and vultures?"

"I learned it! Come to Beichang and practice every day. Shaokun and Chen Fan are still a little unfamiliar, and Zhou Kun and I are fine." Yang Heng expressed his reassurance and patted his chest as a guarantee.

"Very good!" Nalan Ruixue turned her head and stared at Jin Li. "Go back to the imperial mausoleum! Bring me back the defense map of the imperial palace!"

"Okay!" Jin Li was stunned for a moment, then asked doubtfully, "Does the concubine doubt the emperor or is she imprisoned in the palace?"

"The imperial palace extends in all directions, and the Ningxiang Palace alone has countless secret ways. If I were Xiao Yu, instead of hiding in other places, I might as well hide under my eyelids. If there is any change, I can use it as a threat!"

Perhaps it was because Nalan Ruixue's facial expression was too cold when mentioning Xiao Yu, and the unfamiliar Jinli was a little timid.

Without avoiding her eyes, she slightly withdrew her hatred for Xiao Yu, and said with a light smile, "Why? Afraid of me?"

"No!" Jin Li shook her head and smiled. "The concubine is a good person, why would Jinli be afraid? Jinli just thinks that if the concubine is ruthless, even the empress dowager can't compare to her! She is so thoughtful. Three generations of emperors have said to be careful when they came to the emperor's mausoleum, but everyone treats her a little bit. There is no way, Wangfei is the first woman who never hesitates when mentioning her."

Nalan Ruixue smiled lowly. "That's just because she is the Supreme Emperor's woman, the former Emperor's mother, and now...the Emperor's grandmother, they will always care about family affection. I am different. In Beichang, my relatives are Bei Gongcheng and you. My people, then don't blame me for being rude. If possible, I might kill her with my own hands!"

Jin Li nodded thoughtfully, deeply impressed by the domineering sentence "As long as anyone who offends me, don't blame me for being rude!"

What kind of aura is that?Appearing on a woman's body, what makes people feel is not abruptness, but a queen-like arrogance of the world.

And the phrase "slaying with your own hands" was even more stirring. Everyone present unconsciously twitched their eyelids, killing the empress dowager with their hands?Is the princess saying this to vent her dissatisfaction, or does she really think so?

Jin Li wanted to remind her that no empress could do such a thing of killing with her own hands, it would directly damage the empress's reputation, otherwise she would be crusaded by all the people. On that day, Huang Zhao, the emperor's mausoleum, would not even be able to protect her.

But thinking that the rest of the people didn't know the true identity of Empress Qianyan, they bit their lips, looked at her murderous eyes, and didn't speak.

In the end, Nalan Ruixue cast her eyes on Yingyue. "I'm going to rest for a while, you bring ten hidden guards to wait for me here at night!"

Yingyue nodded, only then did everyone see through the dim candlelight that her complexion was very bad, and Qingluo was not very good, she must have rushed back day and night, and if there was a big battle to be fought, she had to take care of Wang Hao's body at this moment , she is the backbone of all of them!It must be cherished.

After looking at each other, they got up and left.

When she was about to leave, Yingyue suddenly remembered something, she turned around and asked, "That's right! Princess, does the dark guard want a man or a woman?"

"Woman!" Nalan Ruixue smiled unceremoniously. "It's better to be a beautiful woman! If you are not beautiful enough, ask the Jade Department to clean it up."

"What is the concubine going to do?" Yingyue asked again unconsciously, forgive her curiosity, why do you have to be pretty?
Nalan Ruixue raised her sharp and cold eyes, sneered like a cold snow, and said, "I'm going to meet my good sister!"

After everyone left, Nalan Ruixue took a deep breath and lay down on the table halfway. Frost continuously emerged from her fingertips against the wooden table top and melted again. Soon, the wooden table was printed with frost. A shallow pool of water.

Qingluo came back after seeing her off, rushed to her with wide eyes, held her hands in her palms and rubbed them back and forth, trying to breathe. "Princess, are you okay!"

"It's okay!" Nalan Ruixue took a deep breath, withdrew her hand, and let Qingluo help her to lie down on the couch, and moved the brazier in.

Qingluo bit her lips lightly, and touched her cold face. "For two days and two nights, you worked hard, and you hardly rested. Princess, your body is no better than before. Don't resist."

She smiled and nodded lightly. "Farewell to the former princess and the queen, and there is no one here, call sister to come and listen."

Uh... Qing Luo blushed. In fact, Qing Fu had changed her words a long time ago, but she didn't dare to recite them occasionally. In front of her, she seldom uttered that word. She has been a master and servant for many years, and she always feels disrespected by shouting at will.

Nalan Ruixue raised her hand to touch the back of her hand, making her warm palm closer to her cheek. "Luo'er, shout it out, you were originally a girl from a rich family, but you were sold into a maidservant only when your family was in decline, why can't you shout out?"

Qingluo was startled, and nodded with tears in her eyes. "Hey! Miss."

Nalan Ruixue nodded, hot tears welled up in her autumn pupils, and finally whispered softly: "Since you are called sister, you have to listen to my words! Qingluo, promise me that no matter what happens, you will always follow my rules. Say it and do it!"

Tears rolled down Qingluo, knowing that she was telling her last words...

All night, she didn't mention the prince's safety from the beginning to the end, and only dealt with everything calmly.

yes!The scheme was perfect, and Xiao Yu's throat was pinched, but the biggest problem was... her body...

Can she make it to that day?
Qingluo also knew that what she said, viewed positively, was an invincible attack blade, viewed negatively, it was also her last silent order.

If the lord left, she would leave too, so there would be no need to take revenge. Let Xue Hua go into business, let Yang Heng retreat to Nantong, let Jin Li go back to the Imperial Mausoleum, and let Yingyue become a beautiful woman again.

Perhaps it will be that day when everyone will know her double-faced thoughts and understand that every step is her order after deliberation.

Nalan Ruixue looked at Qingluo and smiled faintly, then turned her head to look at the shadows of the two of them elongated by the jumping candlelight, and said lightly: "Qingluo, you know me best these years, and I don't want to hide it from you. , My body may fall down one day and I will never get up again, so I must tell you in advance. If something happens to me and I die in the hands of Xiao Yu or Xiao He, what you have to do is not to fight hard. Take my last breath, but look to the living!"

"Destroying the overall plan for me will implicate more innocent people. We are now fighting to the death! There are no ifs and what-ifs. The moment I die, you are the head of the Dragon Gate. Your responsibility and obligation is to lead Let them leave safely, the situation is right, kill Xiao Yu, the situation is not right, abandon them to the world. Can it be done?"

Qingluo was already crying with tears streaming down her face, she pursed her lips tightly and nodded while sobbing.

"Silly girl!" Nalan Ruixue wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and laughed. "There's no need to mourn for me. I've figured it out. No matter who Bei Gongcheng once loved in his heart, whether it's real or a lie, I just need to remember that I love him. He said a word, whatever you like Try hard, if you don’t try, how will you know that the result may be more than expected. This time, even if it is a moth to the flame, even if it is a dream, I have no regrets.”

"I love him, so fighting for him and dying for him is also a kind of happiness. Even if he has always had a woman in his heart all these years, no one can stipulate that he cannot fall in love with me again, right?"

Qingluo nodded with tears in her eyes. "Brother-in-law loves you! He must love you!"

Nalan Ruixue's lips curled into a faint smile. "Yeah, I also believe that he loves me, at least after meeting me...I believe that I'm the only one in his eyes."

After a slight silence, she got up. "Okay, let's rest for a while, we have to get down to business later!"

Qing Luo wiped the tears off her face, and nodded heavily.

The night was as deep as an impenetrable net, after midnight, Nalan Ruixue walked with Yingyue on the left and Qingluo on the right, followed by ten women with high martial arts skills. Put on rouge, put up a bun.

Each was dressed in a black tight dress, like a black rose, so cold that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

When it landed in front of Ning Yuran, Ning Yuran was so frightened that before she could say a word, she was held on her neck by two knives, and on the other side, two maids, Mo Lan, were held hostage like You Lan.

Nalan Ruixue walked into Ning Yuran's boudoir with her hands behind her back. After looking around, she unceremoniously sat down on the main seat, glanced at the little girl lying on the other side of the Luohan couch, and stretched out her hand.

Ning Yuran roared angrily: "I warn you not to touch her!"

Nalan Ruixue smiled, hugged her directly in her arms, and said lightly to Yingyue: "No rules, slap your mouth!"

Yingyue received the order, and unceremoniously slapped Ning Yuran's mouth. After a while, there were five fingerprints, which were shockingly red.

Ning Yuran took a deep breath and said nothing: "Why are you back! Didn't you leave?"

Nalan Ruixue glanced at it lightly, but smiled instead of answering. "Is that how you greet me? You're uneducated, kick your legs!"

Without saying a word, Qingluo kicked Ning Yuran's leg with a flying kick, forcing her to kneel heavily, and there was a loud "boom" between her knee and the wooden board, Ning Yuran cried out in pain, but she was not in pain yet. With a scream, the thin blades of the two steel knives pressed against her slender neck.

It was so cold that she could only swallow tears into her stomach in pain.

Nalan Ruixue leaned gracefully on the soft couch, and nodded in satisfaction. "That's what it looks like."

"Nalan Ruixue, I have been divorced by the prince now, not your sister, stop putting on airs for me! Let me tell you, if you leave now, I will treat you as if you have never been here before. If you force me again, just let Xiao Yu know you When she comes back, she will kill Bei Gongcheng without saying a word!" Ning Yuran sneered, glanced contemptuously, and said. "For the sake of our love for Bei Gongcheng, I can do it. I don't think you want him to die right away!"

Qingluo and Yingyue's hearts trembled. It's not that they didn't worry about this thought. Xiao Yu was able to go all out to send the princess away because she was worried about her identity as Su Mo. For people like Xiao Yu, they would rather kill her. Losing one to deal with the other will not leave a glimmer of hope, so that the two will have the opportunity to reunite and join hands again.

Threats are good, but one emperor is enough, my lord... Xiao Yu will definitely not stay.

"Just kill him. Anyway, he doesn't love me. What does life and death have to do with me? I, Su Mo, can't find a man anymore? Do I need to care about the life or death of a man who doesn't love me?" Seemingly slipping on the child's neck, Ning Yu was terrified, and her words made Ning Yu feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"What are you talking about!" Ning Yuran struggled to get closer, but was grabbed by Qing Luo's hair.

(End of this chapter)