Xuan Yan Gu Zheng

Gu Zheng asked eagerly, "Why do you have Mu Qing's mask? Do you know where he is?"

His gaffe made Xuan Yan a little stunned, and mixed feelings filled his heart instantly.

She said hoarsely: "Who is Mu Qing? The concubine doesn't know."

In Gu Zheng's eyes, it was nothing more than putting on an air.

He has been looking for Mu Qing for the past few years, but he can't even find the all-pervasive hidden guard.

The Xuan family even found out about this, and even made a similar mask, what was their plan?

Could it be that he wanted to coerce him?

"Empress, are you investigating me?" Gu Zheng threw away his mask and said seriously: "No matter what tricks you want to play, remember that you can't touch Mu Qing!"

Xuanyan was used to Gu Zheng's suspicion, but this time she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He still has the face to show he cares about Mu Qing!

How absurd, ridiculous, ironic!

Gu Zheng frowned in disgust.

"why are you laughing?"

"The emperor just asked the concubine, do you know where Mu Qing is? If the emperor can't find him, he must be dead..."

From the bottom of Gu Zheng's eyes shot out a hostility that could pierce everything, he raised his hand, and a "slap" slap resounded throughout the hall.

The corner of Xuanyan's mouth was bloodshot, but he was still smiling, as if he didn't feel pain or fear.

He felt dazzling for no reason, grabbed her skirt, and said word by word: "If you dare to curse Mu Qing again, I don't mind if your younger brother dies first. Jun, Wu, Xi, Yan."

Xuan Yan suddenly stopped laughing, and said respectfully: "The concubine dare not."

Satisfied, Gu Zheng let go of her, looked at her eyes again, and said regretfully, "It's a pity, such eyes."

It actually grew on the face of the woman he hated.

When Gu Zheng left, Xuanyan murmured dumbly, "Your Majesty, Mu Qing is dead, really dead."

When you used the wedding to destroy the Xuan family, Mu Qing died along with his family.

Those who live now are but walking corpses.

After this day, Gu Zheng often visited Zhengyang Palace, and the empress, who had always been neglected, suddenly became a celebrity in the palace.

The other concubines complained, but they didn't dare to show half of it.

"Queen, there are rumors in the palace that I want to stay with you until the birth of a concubine in the palace."

Xuanyan's face was solemn and unwavering.

His "stay" was just to sleep in Zhengyang Palace.

Sure enough, Gu Zheng quickly added: "The queen didn't have such a wishful thinking, did she? I never thought of having a child with the Xuan family's blood."

"I see the same thing." Xuanyan replied indifferently, opening the box of snacks delivered by the imperial dining room while speaking.

Today, his younger brother Yong'er will come to play in the palace, these are his favorite foods.

Thinking of her only family member, her eyes were filled with smiles, and she arranged the snacks one by one.

Xuan Yan's perception was contrary, which gave Gu Zheng an urge to break the mask of indifference on her face.

He suddenly reached out and pulled Xuan Yan onto his lap.

She didn't want him to touch him, but he refused to let her succeed and let her be at ease.

"Ying'er is coming..."

"Yong'er also wants to see her sister and brother-in-law loving each other."

"boom--!"

The door was knocked open.

Which blind slave?

Gu Zheng was about to get angry when he saw a palace servant stumbled and fell to his knees, crying, "Empress Empress! Something has happened to Young Master Yong!"

Tai Hospital.

Xuan Yong was pushed down the rockery by the eldest prince, and his head was broken and bloody.

The bleeding has stopped, the wound has been bandaged, and there is no danger of life.

Xuanyan breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that the imperial physician hesitated to speak.

"Empress, get ready, even if Young Master Yong wakes up, he will..."

Xuanyan was at a loss. Is there anything worse than saving a life?

When Yong'er opened his eyes, everyone could see that he tilted his head and smiled foolishly, with a line of saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, and cried "Ahhh".

Is this falling into a fool?

Xuan Yan's eyes darkened, her body trembled violently, her chest heaved and heaved as if she was about to be out of breath.

The hand in the wide sleeve was clenched tightly, and the fingertips pinched into the palm of the hand, trying to stay awake.

"Your Majesty, do you know that it's the First Prince, Yong'er who was recommended by him!"

"So what?" Gu Zheng frowned, "Don't tell me you want the eldest prince to pay for your brother's life?"

Xuanyan stared at him coldly with blood-red eyes, and said, "Why not?!"