Fragrance Beauty

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Quietly all around, I could only hear the cold wind blowing across the lake, bringing a chill of coldness.

Xiao Ying Dingding looked at An Rujin in front of his eyes. The shock in his eyes could not be described in words.

"You ..." he was about to say.

Suddenly, Na Lanyun in his arms vomited a large mouthful of blood. She screamed, "OK! OK! I don't deserve him, you deserve it!"

She struggled to get out of Xiao Yingying's arms. However, Xiao Ying should hold his arms like iron tongs and hold her tightly.

She cried and cried, "I deserve to die ..."

Xiao Yingxi was furious and yelled, "An Rujin, you kneel!"

An Rujinding looked at his gaze-seeking eyes and said, "Is the emperor disregarding the state affairs, can she be worthy of the queen and empress?

"Kneel down!" Xiao Yingzhang was about to kill.

Nalan Yun in his arms had passed out. The people around the palace were all in a mess. Some went to see the doctor, some went to get water, and more knelt down on the ground, shaking all over.

Tianzi was so angry and bleeding that he didn't know how to count it this time.

An Rujin finally knelt on the cold ground slowly under his scarlet eyes. Tianguang was a little dazzling, and she didn't want to look at the look above her head that would cause her death.

Having said everything today, she suddenly felt that her heart was blank and really clean.

Xiao Ying Dingding looked at the kneeling man on the ground. The meek and humble perfumer woman in the past has grown up with spikes, just to break through his imaginary tenderness.

He suddenly didn't understand her.

Why is she like this?

The doctor came, and the guards in the palace also came here. All the people came and went, and they came and went. Only in that world An Rujin was still kneeling.

Qiuhe was sobbing, she hugged her and asked again and again: "Mother-in-law, how hard are you? Mother-in-law, why are you!"

Yeah, why bother?

After all, Nalan Yun cannot live this year's winter. It is wise to forgive it for the coming year. What do the living and the dying fight for? Can you compete? What's the point of having a fight?

She is so sweet-hearted and intelligent, why at this time she wants to provoke people and things that should not be?

In the distance, the gardeners flinched and looked at the beautiful lady kneeling in the snow and ice. They didn't understand why it was just fine, it became what it is now.

Someone was going to say something, but was pulled down. Finally, they left one by one, knelt toward her and shook their heads, and left with pity.

The hour passed by, no one came again, and no one dared to take a step closer.

An Rujin kneeled on the snow and sighed softly. Her legs were numb, but no one would hold her with his strong arms and rub her knees gently.

He still cared about Na Lanyun, knowing she was burdened, and knew he didn't love her. But he still stood by her, deceiving himself.

I don't know how long, Jin Cheng was supported by Yuan Jin and came out of breath. He is old and can't walk fast. He was almost exhausted when he heard the news.

"Mother up!" He said in an unprecedented sternness, "what's up?

An Rujin whispered: "Gong Jin, I can't get up. He made me kneel."

"The Empress Dowager looked in the sky, you are not wrong! Get up!" Jin Cheng's face was almost to kill, "If anyone bluntly sees but is punished by the emperor, it is the emperor's fault!"

His words shrank as the housewives drew back.

Those who dare to say that the emperor is wrong in the world also have the father-in-law Jin Gong who is next to the empress.

An Rujin's lips moved, but two lines of tears shed slowly in her eyes.

Jin Cheng was twitching with anger: "It is not unreasonable for the empress to let the emperor marry the Anjun Lord woman. The emperor and her are not suitable at all. It is fine for her to marry now. For her winter plum, and for her regardless of political affairs, King Qi waited for the opportunity. The frontier was waiting for the river to freeze and would attack aggressively. Internal and external troubles, he would not allow anyone to speak?! ... If the Empress Dowager is in heaven , You should scold. "

"What's wrong with you? You're wrong because you don't know current affairs, it's out of place, and you compete with the dead. According to our family, it should be said at this time! Otherwise, when will the emperor be awake ?!"

He yelled, and was so angry that Yuan Jin and the little housemaids were frightened.

Jin Cheng is old and has a heartache, so don't get too excited.

An Rujin just cried silently. Jin Cheng finished his scolding and looked at An Rujin who was still kneeling. He said angrily: "If the maiden can't get up again, the second child will be gone. Long Jue is the social concubine, and you just scolded the emperor for disregarding the social concubine, now you are Will you be a sinner in this kingdom? "

An Rujin opened his mouth and wanted to justify. On the side, Yuan Jin and the little housekeeper rushed to admire her. On the side of Qiu He cried and ordered people to get liquor and hot water to keep the cloak warm.

There was a lot of traffic in the pavilion. An Rujin was carried to a beauty couch, crying more and more sad.

Jin Cheng looked at her okay, waved her hand, and said coldly, "Our family is going to see the emperor. Ask what the matter should be."

He talked angrily towards the Ganlu Temple.

...

At this time, the hall of Ganlu was busy. Nalan Yun lay awake in bed pale. With a thin, stripped face, her tears were still there, and there was a little blood.

Xiao Yingzheng set his hand in front of the window and looked at the distant Royal Garden, wondering what he was thinking.

...

"Sister Lan Fei, are you so happy?"

"You are ill. Some people are more uncomfortable than you. You are sad. Some are more sad than you. The emperor has brought you into the palace for your disregard of the courtiers' opposition. He married you for your disobedience to the queen queen's wife. The emperor said he was sad. , Said he was sad, what do you want to hear?

"The emperor will not coax people, and the government affairs are busy every day. Since you entered the palace, have you been happy one day? He sacrificed for you like this, can you feel happy?"

"Is the emperor disregarding the state affairs, is it worthy of the queen queen and the empress?"

...

The words were still in her ears, her voice echoed clearly in her ears, and he closed his eyes slowly.

"Jingong you ..." Futai's helpless voice came from outside, "Jingong ..."

Xiao Yingzhen adjusted his complexion and looked back at the door of the palace.

Jin Cheng with white hair walked in. He walked very hard and limped. The weather, and the swiftness of his illness, made his leg sick.

Xiao Yingxun looked sullen, and commanded left and right: "Get a chair for Grandpa Jin."

Jin Cheng refused humblely and refused: "The emperor's kindness, the old slave took the lead. The old slave is a slave, and the emperor is the master. Where can the emperor stand, the slave sat and talked."

Xiao Yingzhang was silent for a while and sat on the dragon seat.

His voice was as gentle as possible: "Gonggong Jin has high moral virtues, can he sit down now?"

Jin Cheng continued: "The emperor is sitting on a dragon chair, which is an example of the people in the world. The old slave is only a cheap slave, and he dare not sit on an equal footing with the emperor."

Futai on the side heard it, and suddenly heaved in his heart.

Today Jin Cheng is here to confess his crime.