The Empress Dowager looked up at Zheng Taihe and saw him sitting with his head bowed, unable to see his expression clearly, but the veins were protruding and the bones were turning white with his fists tightly gripping the chair.

A smile flashed across her, and she continued: "And you also know that there was something strange about the death of that girl in Jiji back then. If someone hadn't interfered with it, how could she have ended up in that way? I can't even find out who did it. See? My brother is also a sensible person, and he knows as much about that naughty son as Aijia. You know better than Aijia how much that naughty son hates Jiji Xiye, and it is not difficult to guess the killer. Aijia thinks, you have already Have you imagined how Wang'er will treat you and that girl, Ji Ji?"

Zheng Taihe's back was stiff, and his bones creaked from being pinched.

Seeing him like this, the queen mother knew that she had made the right bet, so she continued: "Back then, Jiji died tragically, and my brother regrets it so far. You don't want Yingying to make any mistakes, do you?"

Zheng Taihe struggled for a long time, suddenly, with a fierce look in his eyes, he slapped the chair and stood up, only heard a "crash", and the chair fell apart.

"Although the old man has vowed not to seize his throne, Xi Ye is a bloodthirsty and ruthless kid with a heart like a snake and a scorpion. He won't let go of even his closest relatives! Since he deceives others too much, don't blame the old man for being ruthless! The old man will never let him He will move another hair of Ying Ying!"

The old queen breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a slight smile: "Since my brother can figure it out, the Ai family can feel relieved. You also know that his mother died in our hands. If he fully grasps the power in the future, he will kill him first." People are our brothers and sisters, and the Ai family did this to protect themselves."

Zheng Taihe glanced at her with a complicated expression, he was stunned for a long time and said: "Everything will be done according to the queen mother's wishes."

After finishing speaking, he walked out with a flick of his sleeve robe.

The old lady looked at his back with satisfaction, and a trace of sternness flashed through her eyes.It seemed that her brother was really nervous about his precious daughter. He already had a concubine before, and she would definitely not let another woman block her way again.

Having made up her mind, she smiled slightly and covered the teacup with a bang.

Ever since Xiang Nu came back from Chaoyang Palace, there was an uproar in the harem, and all eyes were on Xiang Nu.

Xi Ye is a high-ranking king who never puts any woman in his eyes, but this time he did not hesitate to offend the queen mother for this slave girl, killed several senior aunts in the palace, and took care of her all night without sleep.

This is really an unacceptable thing.

Are the Sumerians about to fall out of favor so soon?

Recently, the situation in Yinlou Kingdom and Chiyan Kingdom has become more and more tense. Your Majesty has been working hard on state affairs for the past few days, and he has not summoned any concubines to go to bed, but if you say so, your Majesty is true Busy, or to use this to ignore the Sumerian, how could they guess.

However, when the national affairs return to the national affairs, they only had the enthusiasm for a few days before they had the heart to speculate, because as the day of the royal garden feast was getting closer, all the women in the harem became nervous, thinking about what they wanted that day. For the talent of acting, what they think about is how to stand out from the crowd, and those political affairs are far away from them.

In the Xiangxue building.

The little magpie held up the blue silk for Xiang Nu. She tied a feihong bun on the side of her head, and fixed it with a silver hairpin. forward.She looked at it, and finally felt that it was a little simple, and picked up a snow-white plum-shaped bead flower to pin it on her hair, and then stopped.

"Miss, it's all right." She put down the mahogany comb in her hand and frowned slightly, "Is it really okay for Miss to do this? Is it too simple and elegant?"

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Xiang Nu looked at the hazy woman with no makeup in the mirror. Her skin was supple, her pale complexion had a hint of sickness, and her thin face highlighted her pair of extremely charming eyes. They were as warm as jade, black and white. distinct.The pale lips were slightly red, although it had been a few days, but the lips could still feel a little red and swollen.These days, she has been in a trance, and as soon as her mind is free, she returns to the day in Chaoyang Palace, thinking of that cold kiss full of malice.

She gently stroked her soft and slightly cool lips with her fingertips, only feeling that her face was burning hot.

What kind of man is he?He is obviously a cruel, cold-blooded and ruthless person, but why does she feel a bone-biting pain in his eyes from time to time?She felt sad and bewildered, feeling as if she was in a swamp, watching herself sinking deeper and deeper, unable to even struggle.

She sighed softly, raised her eyes and smiled lightly: "That's enough, let's go over quickly, anyway, we're not going there today to make up for the scene, the queen mother is so annoying to me, how can she really want me to go over."

In the morning, the Empress Dowager ordered someone to deliver the decree, saying that she was already the king's woman, and asked her to go to the imperial garden feast with the concubines to show off her talents.But no one could see that the old lady's actions were dangerous, and she just wanted to embarrass her, to avenge the king for killing her close aunts in the palace.

Hearing this, the little magpie went to get the clothes and said angrily: "Your Majesty, since you like Miss, why don't you ask Miss? These days, Miss doesn't even have a new dress."

Shanu laughed: "Forget it, I'm not his concubine, it's normal to have no rewards. Last time I saw a lot of women's white shirts in that box, just pick one up. I think, then It’s Miss Yuji’s, those clothes are simple and elegant, they’re all plain white, and I like them very much.”

The little magpie opened the box and rummaged through it, but they were all women's shirts with very ordinary materials and textures. With a pout, she reluctantly picked out a plain shirt with a better color than snow.

He curled his lips and said: "Didn't the king like that girl Jiji very much? Why are these clothes made of ordinary materials, and they can't compare to the clothes of talented and beautiful women!"

Shanu accepted it with a smile and changed it, only feeling that the size and length were just right.

She fastened the belt around her waist, looked around, and felt that it fit perfectly.

Overjoyed in her heart, she ran into the yard happily like a child. The pear blossoms in the yard were in full bloom, and the snow-white petals fell down one by one. She breathed the fresh air on her back, and a few pear blossoms slipped playfully into her neck. As cool as snowflakes in winter, she stretched out her arms and circled one after another in the sea of ​​snow, her white clothes swirled like butterflies, and the braids on her chest flew up into the air like a dream. Unreal, like a fairy in the fog, the silver bell-like laughter is as clear as the stream in the mountain stream, echoing the sky.

The little magpie was stunned, staring blankly at the smiling woman in the yard who was smiling like a flower, and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or an illusion.

At the end of the path, some figures suddenly appeared. The one walking in the front was Xi Ye with a stern and arrogant face, his eyebrows were as cold as a beast, and the little eunuchs and maids behind him were holding brand new clothes and headgear. They came to Xiangxue Tower in a mighty way.

Hearing the laughter in the courtyard from a distance, Xi Ye frowned, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, she couldn't help speeding up her pace.

Turning the path, pear blossoms fluttered all over the sky, a piece of snow-white snow, and Xiang Nu's pure white figure danced and laughed round and round in the hazy flowers and snow, and bumped into Xi Ye's eyes like a mortal fairy .

Such a familiar and bright smile...

As if his heart had been hit by a heavy hammer, he was stunned, his eyes were full of the figure with a flying forehead and a delicate smile, just like that year under the pear tree, he snuggled into Aunt Jiji's arms, crying endlessly, It was useless for Aunt Ji Ji to coax him, so Aunt Ji Ji put him down and danced under the pear tree beside him, pear blossoms filled the sky, and the white clothes fluttered in the wind, looking as pretty as a fairy, he stopped crying, Aunt Jiji's flying figure was everywhere in her eyes.

Memory and reality overlapped, his chest ached violently, his sharp eyes were full of longing and pain at this moment, his pupils were pitch black, and filled with mist.He only felt a mouthful of blood rushing straight to his heart, but he resisted the tearing pain. Even if he died of pain, he was willing to subvert and sink in this memory.

Shanu smiled happily, feeling that he was integrated with the pear blossoms all over the sky, and all the muscles in his body stretched out. He was about to turn his head and call out to the little magpie, but suddenly he was hugged tightly by a pair of powerful hands behind him. The owner of his hands seemed to have a deep hatred with her, and he used such strength that he could almost crush her bones.

She let out an exclamation, endured the pain and tilted her head sideways, and when she raised her eyes, she bumped into Xi Ye's bottomless pupils, what a thrilling look!She was taken aback, but she involuntarily gave up struggling.

"Ah... Your Majesty... Your Majesty." The little magpie looked at the two hugging tightly in panic, standing there not knowing what to do, not knowing where to put her hands and feet.As soon as she looked up and saw the clothes and jewelry in the hands of the maids, she immediately understood what was going on. She breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped back with a smile, feeling a little anticipation in her heart.

It turned out that Miss Wang Shangdai still had intentions.

On the treetops in the distance, black shadows loomed, and a sharp gaze shot at the two figures sticking together in the courtyard like an arrow. What was surging in that gaze was familiarity, heartache, and a kind of blazing fire. Feelings.

"Snapped!"

Before everyone recovered, Xiang Nu was pushed out angrily, followed by a slap in the face!

Shan Nu fell to the ground in astonishment, only felt a burning pain in her cheeks, a burst of blood gushed from the corners of her lips, and blood streaked down the corners of her lips, she looked up at the man in front of her in disbelief, he was as gentle as water a moment ago, but later In an instant, he turned into a bloodthirsty demon!

I saw that Xi Ye was like a crazy monster at this moment, with her long black hair flying, and anger and hatred in her eyes, wishing to tear her in half.

"Who asked you to wear this dress?" A cold, emotionless voice sounded, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, all the servants and maids knelt on the ground, shivering.

When Shanu came back to her senses, she felt as if a hole had been dug in her heart, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe. She suppressed tears, raised her head stubbornly, and a smile came out of the corner of her lips: "Why? Seeing things and thinking about others?"

She snorted softly, her lips were full of desolation, but she still smiled ironically: "It's a pity that things are different and people are different. You will never get what you want. Xi Ye, you are really pitiful."

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