Chapter 129 A Letter Not Sent 1
The queen slowly approached Mi'er, and suddenly showed a smirk.Shake the powder in your hand, the fragrance effect is really good.

Kicked her hand away, reached into her skirt, the letter slipped out like that, stretched out his head to look outside, no one was there, squatted down to pick up the letter, opened it, staggered, almost fainted, his eyes immediately changed Fierce—I only love you in this life.

Suddenly the corner of his mouth mocked himself, he guarded all his youth by the emperor's side, but he didn't even get a smile from the emperor.How long has it been since Hong'er entered the palace?How can I get all the love of the emperor?
As the queen of the entire country, in terms of beauty, family, and talent, can I not compare to you, a mere lowly maid of Xin Zheku?Why can you not?
For the sake of motherhood, she never fights with others, and always pretends to be happy, and the emperor will come and go when the emperor calls her. What did she get in the end?He got good comments from the whole palace, the good comments are useless, what's the use of his own man not even looking at him!

She hates, hates that she has gained so much without doing anything, and has lost her true nature.

Turning around, walking to the desk, putting the envelope into his arms, and taking another envelope, because no one can imitate the emperor's handwriting, he simply folded a piece of white paper and put it in the envelope.Walking up to Mi'er, he stuffed it into her arms again.

"Come here" the queen called the people outside the door.

"What's your order?" are two sweet maidservants.

"Help this Miss Mier to the guest room in my palace to rest for a while, she is not feeling well."

"Yes."

The two maids hurriedly helped the person on the ground, and whispered, "Your Majesty is really kind-hearted." "Yes."

Listening to the discussion of the two servant girls, the queen walked out of the room with a satisfied smile.

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"Who is it? Who is it—!" With a roar, the last word seemed to exhaust all the strength in his body.

When Nangong Yan rushed to Xin Zheku's basement, he heard General Rong start to lose his temper from a distance.The whole palace was shaken.Nangong Yan stood at the door and was stunned.

General Rong hugged the bloody Concubine Rong, who was limp and limp, and knelt down on the ground, crying in a mess.A man bleeds and doesn't shed tears, let alone sweat like him. He has fought on the battlefield for decades and killed countless people. He has never seen blood before, and he never shows mercy. A man with a heart of stone only bleeds out for his beloved daughter. Such tears.

Something deeply touched Nangong Yan and everyone present. At this moment, he was not some general, not some big man with a heavy hand, but just an ordinary father.

For a moment, Nangong Yan admired him a little bit. He is a hero on the battlefield, and he is a loving father.He suddenly missed his dead father a little bit.

But why?I felt a little inexplicable worry in my heart.Who dares to be so cruel to Concubine Rong?No matter who it is, there will be another bloody storm in the palace.

"Come on, pass on the imperial doctor!" Nangong Yan ordered lightly.

It was precisely because of this attitude that General Rong was once again furious, he gently put down Concubine Rong, turned around and grabbed Nangong Yan's neck with a "whoosh".

Seeing this scene, the soldiers quickly pointed their swords at General Rong. It was their duty to protect the emperor.

Nangongyan raised his slender fingers slowly, signaling the soldiers to back down. He understood his anger, and everyone should understand the pain of being a father.

"You—you'd better give me an explanation! Or let you all be buried with me!" General Rong was completely insane.Strangled Nangongyan to death.Nangong Yan didn't dodge either, he was responsible for those who resisted with internal force, and this was the punishment they deserved.

"Yes—— Hong'er." The person on the ground suddenly made a weak voice.

All focus is on her.

Like five thunderbolts, Nangong Yan felt fear for the first time, and an inexplicable panic hit her face.

(End of this chapter)

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