After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 9 Who dares to chop off my head?

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 9 Who dares to chop off my head?

Yue Jing looked at the suddenly quiet garden and narrowed her eyes.

He asked Caiwei, the concubine's personal maid, and she said that the concubine was in the Plum Garden, and just now he heard some faint sounds.

But at this moment, everything in the Plum Garden is completely silent.

It seemed like all the sounds were melted away by the white snow.

"Mother concubine?" Yue Jing shouted again.

He looked around with sharp eyes, looking for Lin Yin around the red plum trees.

Lin Yin, who was leaning in Yeli's arms, looked at Yue Jing who was slowly approaching, and his heart was in his throat.

The disheveled appearance of her clothes at the moment was not suitable for Jing'er to see.

Ye Li was brought back to attention by Lin Yin's sudden and strong grip. He looked down at the woman's tight arms hugging his waist.

My heart felt numb.

Is this what the emperor's woman is like?

Yeli stretched out his hand to lift Lin Yin's thin chin, and his slender and beautiful neck was forced to lift up, while a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him in confusion.

Her eyes finally fell on him again.

Ye Li kissed Lin Yin's eyes carefully. These eyes should be looking at him.

Just look at him.

"what are you doing?"

Lin Yin was shocked and angry, scolding Ye Li in a low voice.

Jing'er will find out if this continues.

Ye Li ignored Lin Yin's struggle at all. The man who had always been obedient in front of her had his own ideas.

At this moment, he just wanted to kiss those tempting red lips and steal all her eyes.

I can't care about anything else anymore.

Yue Jing steps on the soft snow and looks in all directions.

However, the plum blossoms are in full bloom, but the view is very obstructed.

Soon, the slightly swaying plum tips not far away caught his attention.

Yue Jing noticed that there was no wind at this moment.

So……

Suddenly, Yue Jing's feet felt different, as if there was no softness anywhere else.

He withdrew his distant gaze and carefully looked at the strange things under his feet.

The deep white snow was messy and messy, as if someone had stepped on it repeatedly.

Besides mother and concubine, is there anyone else here?

Could it be that the mother-in-law was held hostage by an adulterer?

In this palace, assassins are rampant and it is not safe.

Yue Jing suppressed the worries in her heart and was about to call someone to help find the person.

He heard the sound of piercing the sky above his head, and a black figure flashed away, leaving only pieces of flying snow scattered on the swaying plum branches.

Yue Jing was startled and shouted reflexively!

"Come on! Catch the assassin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yin's shy and anxious voice sounded behind him.

"Jing'er! Don't make any noise."

Yue Jing turned around suddenly and saw his mother-in-law, whom he had been searching for to no avail, standing not far away.

He walked to Lin Yin's side in three or two steps, looking up and down to see if she was hurt.

Lin Yin was a little stiff at his touch, after all, she had just left the man's arms.

It would be bad if Jing'er discovered something.

"Concubine, why did you stop me?"

Yue Jing is not an inexperienced child, and the appearance of the mother-in-law is too abnormal.

"who's that person?"

What on earth is the mother-in-law doing?

There was so much he wanted to know.

Lin Yin was a little exhausted. Facing Yue Jing's questioning, she frowned slightly.

"It doesn't matter who he is, you didn't see anything today, you know?"

"Concubine Mother is a little tired, please send Concubine Mother home."

Lin Yin didn't want to say more and yawned as if he was very tired.

When he stretched out his hand, the already shaky fox fur slipped down from his arm, and on his white neck, there were blossoming red plum blossoms.

Yue Jing's eyes widened in shock, staring blankly at Lin Yin's neck.

He couldn't explain what he felt in his heart.

My heart felt as if a huge boulder was weighing it down, heavy.

Lin Yin noticed his gaze and panicked and gathered up the slipping fox fur cloak.

He walked forward pretending to be calm.

"Why?"

Yue Jing's voice was filled with deep pain and some inexplicable disappointment.

Lin Yin paused slightly, slowly turned around and looked at his son, his voice full of disdain: "Why?"

Lin Yin's eyes gradually turned red, and he almost shouted the words deep in his heart:

"I entered the palace as a concubine when I was fifteen years old. After spending most of my life, my status is only a concubine! I am not willing to accept it!"

Looking at Yue Jing's face, Lin Yin smiled sadly. She stretched out her hand to hold her face and asked, "Isn't my mother-in-law beautiful? In what way am I inferior to her Murong Lingshen!"

Why is she inferior to her in everything?

Why was it that she, Murong Lingshu, was the only one to win the emperor's favor, and yet she tried her best to accept the favor?

If it weren’t for all the hard work to have Jing’er, coupled with the power of her mother’s clan, this concubine position wouldn’t have fallen to her!

How could she be willing to waste half her life!

"But that is a serious crime of decapitation!"

Yue Jing's voice was sharp and painful.

This was his mother-in-law, how could he just watch her die.

"How could that happen?" Lin Yin smiled.

She looked into Yue Jing's angry red eyes and walked step by step in front of him.

Close to his ear: "How can my son, Lin Yin, be so inferior to others? As long as you become emperor, who dares to chop off my head?"

Yue Jing is going crazy.

Was he hallucinating?

His mother-in-law, who had always kept aloof from the world, was now speaking treasonous words.

She said she wanted to make him emperor.

Yue Jing's heart was beating like a drum and she was terrified. He looked at the woman in front of him and felt strange like never before...

When the eunuch came to report, Yue Huan woke up. Emperor Ming, who was reviewing the memorial, hurriedly put down the memorial in his hand and took a detour to the Queen's Lama Temple.

Luan Jia walked to the outside of Yonghe Palace and met the Queen's Feng Jia head-on.

Murong Ling got off the sedan chair and saluted: "I, my concubine, are here to see the Emperor. Long live the Emperor. Long live the Emperor."

Emperor Ming personally helped Murong Lingshu up and said: "Queen, no courtesy."

"My beloved concubine, are you going to visit Huan'er?"

He knew that when the queen heard that Yue Huan woke up, she would definitely go to visit her.

So we took a detour to Yonghe Temple.

"Exactly."

Murong Lingxuan's face was filled with a good mood, and nothing made her happier than Yue Huan waking up safely.

Seeing the emperor coming in a hurry, Murong Lingxu felt as if she was filled with honey.

"My beloved, please sit with me."

Emperor Ming looked at the empress's brows that had softened obviously, and the fatigue of the past few days seemed to have been swept away.

He happily held the queen's hand and walked towards his car.

The emperor and the empress ride together, which can be described as the supreme honor.

He just wanted to let the entire harem know the importance of the queen in his heart.

Knowing what can be touched and what cannot be touched can save their love from harm.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the Anle Hall, the news that the emperor and the empress were riding together in a carriage spread throughout the harem.

"Huan'er, you can't torment yourself any more. You need to take the medicine well, you know? My father and mother are too old to bear such a fright from you."

Yan Qi leaned lazily on the couch, forced to listen to the Queen's instructions.

It's okay to nag.

But when will the queen's hands come off her face?

The hair on her face was almost bald.

Yue Huan looked at Cang Lan as if asking for help, her entire facial features expressing the same meaning.

help me.

Canglan raised his eyebrows and turned around silently, expressing that he was helpless.

Yue Huan's face was so angry that she spoke weakly:

"Mother, my face hurts."

This frightened Emperor Ming and the Queen.

"What's wrong Huan'er?"

"Miracle doctor!"

As soon as the two of them heard Yue Huan cry out in pain, they started to panic again.

Yue Huan saw Cang Lan's back tense up when she was named, and gave her a secret look.

She made it clear that she didn't want to talk to her.

She replied with a smile:

"Father, Queen, Queen! My face is fine, it's just that your love is too heavy, and it hasn't been able to adapt to it."

The emperor and the queen looked at each other: "..."

(End of chapter)