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She couldn't help but pull her hands hard, and the clothes on her body were torn into pieces.

"Please let me go..." Ling Xiang'er spoke incoherently and cried out in fright.

How could he let go of this little lamb in front of him?I can't forget the death of my mother, and I won't forget the death of my father.

Xuan Wumian bent down, met Ling Xianger's eyes, and pinched her face with one hand.

"Listen clearly, if you dare to die, I will send someone to assassinate your mother and concubine."

Concubine Mu, why did she forget Concubine Mu!

For a moment, she was like a puppet who lost her soul.

Xuan Wumian was satisfied with her reaction, but he felt that it was not enough, so he got off Longtao and tied her hands to the bedpost.

She rudely took off the hairpin on her bun, her black hair hanging down, and her pitiful appearance under the candlelight was even more alluring.The desire in his heart was roaring, but his calm heart began to recover because of her.

Empress Dowager, Wu Mian just wanted to find something that could warm my heart. Over the years, my son-in-law has never had such a greedy need.The warmth she exudes is just like when the queen mother is around.This is what Erchen misses day and night, what Erchen closes his eyes and longs for.

His fingers ran through her smooth blue hair, and he lowered his head to kiss her collarbone.The many gorgeous plum blossoms on his arm made the blood in his whole body rush rapidly, and the body temperature of the two became scorching hot.

Ling Xiang'er closed her eyes tightly in pain, she missed the orchids planted by Xuan Tingyou, and his miraculous ruffian-like way when he spoke.

I'm sorry Tingyou, I can't watch the sunrise and sunset with you.

Xuan Wumian looked at her with her eyes tightly closed, and the anger that had not been extinguished was ignited again.

"Look at me, later you will hear your humble voice begging under me."

"No, please." Ling Xiang'er burst into tears, and she arched her body in pain.

The pain from her body seemed to tear her heart apart, "No." She gasped and screamed.

He supported her slender willow waist with both hands, as if he wanted to drive her crazy before he was willing to give up. Looking at Ling Xianger's winking eyes, at that moment he forgot to hate, forgot to plunder.

The queen mother and son-in-law have also fallen, have they fallen too?

The veil is gently swaying, the candlelight illuminates the whole bedroom, and they are entangled into one body, and the bedroom is filled with rippling warmth.

The cold palace was pitch black, the queen mother sat on a chair, thinking of Ling Xiang'er's face, she had a new plan, God did not cut off her way of life, as long as she was there, it would be just around the corner to figure out the cold palace.

"Who?" She heard someone walking into the cold palace and asked vigilantly.

It was Song Yuling who entered the cold palace. She stood in front of the empress dowager and knelt heavily on the ground.

"Mother, you have to help the concubine." Song Yuling alluded to Ling Xiang'er.

The Queen Mother hid in the dark, not wanting Song Yuling to see her true face.

Fortunately, there was a veil separating Song Yuling from her appearance.

"Ling'er, before entering the palace, my mother and queen told you not to come to Aijia if you have nothing to do. If Xuan Wumian finds out about the relationship between you and me, I'm afraid your life will be in danger if you fall down." The queen mother pretended to care about Song Yuling.

Song Yuling bravely approached the Queen Mother.

"Queen mother, the palace is here to marry the princess. She has a charming face, and the concubine is afraid that she will seduce the emperor, so she will be a queen."

Finally said what was in her heart, the Queen Mother laughed a few times.

"Ling'er, get up and come to the queen mother." The queen mother waved to Song Yuling who was kneeling on the ground.

It's not difficult at all to get out of the cold palace, Song Yuling is a pawn in her hands, with her, it's like putting eyeliner next to Xuan Wumian, she can know certain things clearly.

Xuan Wumian probably cared more about Ling Xiang'er than about Song Yuling. He hated himself, and based on hatred alone, the Queen Mother could conclude that Ling Xiang'er would not live in peace in the future.

"The Ai family heard about the arsenic. You did a good job. It's just that Ling'er has a bright future. Do your mother a favor and find the prime minister. The mother is out of the cold palace. What's the difficulty for you to get the queen?" Queen Mother As he spoke, he took Song Yuling's hand through the veil.

She lowered her head and looked at the Empress Dowager's hands. After being in the cold palace for so long, her hands were still soft and white.Thinking about it, there are her contacts in the palace.

Being thrown into the cold palace, according to the empress dowager's strategizing for many years, as the saying goes, there are still three thousand nails on a rotten ship, so how could it end miserably?

"Yes, queen mother, it is my blessing to share your worries and labors, and Ling'er will do as well." She held the queen mother's hands instead, flattering her.

As long as you get the position of queen, no matter how much you pay, it's worth it.

With the queen mother's words, Song Yuling walked out of the cold palace.

Watching Song Yuling leave, the queen mother got up, she stepped out of the cold palace, stood under the corridor and looked at the distant sky.The world of this Xixia country is hers, and she has planned for a rainy day all her life, how can she lose to the son of the abolished empress?

Xuan Wumian, you want to see Aijia's jokes, Aijia will turn you into a joke.

Her eyes were full of calculations, and her clenched fists showed determination.

Ling Xiang'er fainted under Xuan Wumian's body after a night of lingering.

In the early morning, the dawn light shines on the earth, and the crisp sound of birdsong outside the window made the person lying on the dragon bed move slightly.She frowned in pain and raised her heavy eyelids.

The fallen curtains and the messy mattress reminded of the intense love between men and women last night.

Her face turned red, she tightened the slipped brocade quilt, and slowly sat up.

Xuan Wumian had long since disappeared, she wrapped herself tightly in a quilt, only her small head was exposed.Thinking of the broken jade pendant, she felt sorry for Xuan Tingyou.

Meeting by chance, Xuan Tingyou became her savior.Now, she smashed the token of benefactor.Last night, she blamed herself very much.

But when she saw the redness on the mattress, she confirmed once again that last night was not a dream, she indeed had a physical relationship with Xuan Wumian.

The palace door was pushed open, and there was a "babbling" sound.

It was Xuan Wumian who came in, and Rong Luo who followed behind him.

"Princess..." Rong Luo saw Ling Xiang'er from a distance.

Ling Xiang'er didn't get up, "Don't go forward, just stand there."

Her voice was a little hoarse, the ravages last night were enough to prove Xuan Wumian's "favor" to her.

Rong Luo didn't step forward, Xuan Wumian raised his eyebrows.

"Go in..."

He didn't want her personal servant to see her in a mess, so he refused to let her succeed.

Rong Luo didn't want to go forward, but Xuan Wumian gave her a frightening look.

Lifting the heavy veil, Rong Luo stood in front of Ling Xiang'er with a tray.

"Princess……"

Seeing Ling Xiang'er who was covered in bruises, the tip of Rong Luo's nose was sour, and tears rolled down drop by drop.

Ling Xiang'er, who originally didn't want Rong Luo to see her miserable appearance, was very strong at this moment, "Don't cry, Rong Luo, I'm here for a kiss, not for happiness." After speaking, she forced a grin at her.

Rong Luo cried and knelt down in front of her, and the tray in his hand fell to the ground.

"Princess...why bother?" She lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.

Xuan Wumian did not know when he left Chengqian Palace, there were only two masters and servants left in the bedroom.

Ling Xiang'er looked at Rong Luo who was kneeling in front of her eyes, tears also fell.

"I am not favored, it is my destiny, no one else." Enduring the pain, she picked up the clean clothes in the tray and changed on.

Concubine mother, as long as you are healthy and strong, Xiang'er is not afraid of hardships, no matter how much hardship you suffer, you will be happy.

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