Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Du Xuechun looked at the things in her palms, her face changed slightly, and there was a small Huasheng on it, exquisite workmanship with faint emeralds embellishment.

"This is Du Qingheng's."

She had seen this jewellery, and it was rewarded by the Queen Mother, and she showed it off in front of her from time to time.

"Niang, did she kill Ying'er?" Mingying had also seen her, frowning and asking.

"If you really said the same thing as the maidservant of Concubine Xian, then she did it." Du Xuechun's expression was a bit ugly, thinking she was a naive person, and now she even killed herself.

"Niangniang, what should I do with this?" It was a bit difficult for a while, I don't know what to do.

"If you keep it temporarily, it will work in the future."

"Yes." Mingying responded and put the jewelry away.

Go to the study.

Feng Xuan Che was processing the official documents when he saw Jin Zhong stepping in with the wind coming in, still holding a note in his hand.

"The emperor, look." As he spoke, he put the note on his desk, with joy on his face, "The emperor, you are really an unknown prophet. How do you know that she will spread the news?"

Feng Xuan Che opened the note and saw Xiujuan's lower letters written on it, and his face became gloomy as he looked at it.

"Did this palace lady come out of the Queen's Palace?" Put down the note in her hand and continued to review the memorial.

"Yes, after I came out, I passed the news from Huibing's palace and was stopped by the slave." Jinzhong admired his wisdom.

"Well, I'm writing a copy according to the handwriting." Feng Xuan looked at the memorial in his hand without raising his head.

"Huh?" Jinzhong looked at him suspiciously.

After Banzhuxiang, watching the homing pigeons fly farther and farther, Jinzhong understood why the emperor wanted to intercept the news. Now it seemed that the queen mother was going to be unlucky, and she couldn't help but sigh.

night.

The wind in Lenggong was cold and cold, sitting on the ground with a gloomy chill, and his tears had dried up. He looked at the door blankly, curled himself up in the corner, and his body was cold.

"Niangniang, Niangniang." A small voice came from the door, and after discussing it, he came back to his senses, and hurriedly walked towards the door.

"Cuilan? Is it Cuilan?" The questioning voice was hoarse, because of the previously inaudible shout, the throat was burning, and every word was painful.

"Niang, the servant girl has sent news to the general, and he will definitely find a way to save you." Cuilan lay at the door, looking back from time to time, rubbing her arms.

This cold palace is really not a place for people to stay, it is really terrifying.

"Cuilan, where's the Queen Mother? Why didn't the Queen Mother come to rescue me?" Doubtlessly, I didn't understand why the Queen Mother would stand by.

"Niang, the servant girl went to find the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother said that this harem is in charge of the Queen. Only she can punish you, and the Queen Mother can't do anything." Cui Lan felt a deep disgust in her heart when she thought of the Queen.

"No, that's not the case. The queen mother can use strong means to protect her concubine, why can't she protect me? There must be a problem here. It is the queen mother who chose the man who abandoned me."

Discussing is not a fool. My father once said that he and the Queen Mother used each other to use each other. She had to rely on her own affairs. Now she found out that she was wrong. All of this was done by the Queen Mother.

"Niangniang, what are you talking about? It's obviously the queen..." Cui Lan interrupted her when she wanted to say anything else.

"No, please go and tell my father to save me. If it's too late...it's too late." An inexplicable panic surged in Doudou's heart. If the queen mother really abandons herself, then she will send someone to kill herself.

"Yes, the slave and maid." Cuilan heard that she got up and was about to leave. After walking a few steps, she remembered that she was kicking some snacks in her bag and pushed in along the gap in the door.

"Mother, you can eat as much as you want, no matter what, take care of yourself first, so that you can have a good day."

Seeing the snack delivered from the crack in the door, the top of it has been compressed and deformed, but I am grateful to Cuilan, tears instantly fell and burned to his cheeks.

"Thank you, Cuilan." These words were sincere, and I didn't expect that at this moment, she was still helping herself.

"Manny, the slave and maidservant will leave first. You must wait for the slave and maid to come back." After that, she got up and left.

A sneaky voice came out of the cold palace. In the dark night, there were only the sound of messy footsteps and the sound of gasping.

suddenly--

A black shadow flew down from the wall, and a cold light flashed into Cuilan's eyes between the lightning and thunder.

"what……"

There was a scream at the door of Lenggong, and Cuilan didn't know who killed herself until she died.

Discussing who was eating suddenly shuddered, put the snack in his shirt, curled up together, waiting for his father to save him.

The ‘Squeak’ mouse seemed to smell the snack, and got a little closer to the snack pieces that had just fallen. At this moment, the two mice seemed to be less odious.

At least they accompany themselves.

"Emperor Huibi is good." A male voice came from the empty house, and the voice was colder than the frost outside.

"Who are you? Come out." At this time, the discussion was like a frightened bird, hurriedly got up, raised the look here, and ignored the embarrassment on his body.

"The one who killed you." As soon as the voice fell, a black figure leaped from the beam of the room, holding a foot of white cloth tightly tied to his white neck.

Doudou felt that it was difficult for him to breathe. He raised his hand eagerly to stop the cloth from strangling him, his tongue stretched out, and his eyes felt like they were about to protrude.

"Don't struggle anymore, I blame you for not having the hardness of a good concubine's empress." The cold voice fell, and his hands increased their strength. After a moment of discussion, I felt that my vision was blurred and my breathing was getting more and more. rapid.

My mind suddenly went back to the past. I shouldn't enter the palace by accepting his father's words, and shouldn't give him a heartfelt promise when the emperor was still the prince.

The struggling hands gradually fell, hanging on both sides.

Early the next morning.

Feng Xuan Che was dressing Du Xuechun when he heard Jinzhong walk in faster.

"The emperor, my wife, it's okay, Hui 嫔 is dead."

"What did you say?" Du Xuechun turned her head and got up from the chair hurriedly, not sure to ask again.

"Niangniang, the maid who was going to deliver the food said, Huili Niangniang hanged herself." Jinzhong swallowed his saliva to relieve his somewhat dry throat.

"I see, go out." Feng Xuan Che closed his eyes and let Jin Zhong go out.

Only the emperor and queen were left in the room.

"Did the Queen Mother do it right?" Du Xuechun still couldn't bear it, arguing that although this person was at fault, he did not die.

"Well, the only way to put the crime on your head, I believe it will spread throughout the palace soon, Chun'er, do you want to go out and have a look?"

Feng Xuan Che tucked her hair from the temples behind her, her expression tender and distressed.

Du Xuechun took a deep breath and closed her eyes slightly. When she opened her eyes the next time, her eyes were clear, with a fierce, red lips that had just finished makeup.

"go with……"