"Shut up!" Murong Mo Shang's low voice was filled with extreme chill, which frightened Xiao Meiren so much that she did not dare to speak anymore and knelt there, trembling.

"Jian Qiu!" Murong Mo Shang actually asked in person: "Did Xiao Luoxi steal the skin?"

Xining lowered his head and replied softly: "I don't know, but the lady has been by my side these two days. There are many doubts about this matter. Not to mention how to steal the skin, where can we get the paper money for worship?

?”

There is only window paper in the whole room, and the palace maids will ask people to buy some things, but where does the money come from? In such a miserable situation, who dares to bring them things?

"Even if the lady stole it, please forgive me. The lady values ​​​​love and justice. This skin belongs to her mother. As a child, how can she turn a blind eye. But the lady wants to steal it, but she has no ability to steal it. If your majesty says that this skin is

If the lady stole it, then the lady stole it."

"Bold!" the captain of the chamberlain next to him shouted, but was immediately frightened by Murong Mo Shang's sharp and gloomy gaze and did not dare to say anything.

"Is that wrong?" Murong Mo Shang asked back.

The chief chamberlain immediately knelt down and replied fearfully: "If you think about it carefully, you are right. Whoever your majesty said stole it, stole it."

Murong Mo Shang's elongated face actually softened a lot, and he turned to ask: "Jian Qiu, did you provide the skin-stealing strategy to Xiao Meiren?"

Xining turned his head and looked at Xiao Meiren. Xiao Meiren was so frightened that her face turned pale, and her head was shaking slightly like a convulsion.

"Say it!" Murong Mo Shang scolded, making everyone tremble.

Xining immediately turned his head and continued to lower his head: "I never provided it."

"Still denying it?" Murong Mo Shang's voice was calm but contained extreme sinisterness, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through a person's heart: "Meimei Xiao's personal maid has confessed. In the plum garden, you made a plan to save your life. It's not true.

Do you have to be tortured before you confess?"

"The slave never provided it!" Xining insisted. Xiao Luoxi was still unconscious. When she woke up, she found that she had been tortured passively. She might have fainted again due to a stimulus. So as long as she spoke well, he should not do anything to her.

After thinking about this for a long time, Xi Ning fell to the ground and said: "I am unjustly accused! The young lady is my life. I would rather die than harm the young lady. How could I frame the young lady? Please be aware of it!"

Everyone is trying to hurt Xiao Luoxi for the sake of her future, which means that the body owner is always by her side. If she was going to be framed, she would have been framed long ago. Why did she wait so long?

Murong Mo Shang turned to pronunciation and said, "You were the one who found out the confession. What do you think?"

He responded quickly to the name of the chief chamberlain, and immediately said: "I really saw it just now. After Xiao Luoxi fainted, Jian Qiu immediately rushed forward and blocked the board with his body. It was empty words, but what I saw, slave

Don’t you think it’s fake?”

Murong Mo Shang's slender and powerful fingers lightly clasped the table, making clear and crisp knocking sounds. It was like knocking on everyone's heart, twitching and twitching.

Murong Mo Shang finally spoke: "Xiao Meiren bribed the executioner, seized the title, and was imprisoned in the long alley."

When the chief chamberlain heard this, he immediately shouted: "Here comes someone, drag me down!" Now he was relieved, someone had taken the blame.

Xiao Meiren immediately cried: "No, Your Majesty, please spare your life!"

But it didn't work, and he was forked out anyway.

You deserve it. You can humiliate your own royal sister, and do it in front of the queen and your own mother... It’s scary to think about it. How can you still be happy? You deserve to die!

It was this heart-wrenching cry like a ghost that made my chest feel a little tight.

It is true that honor and disgrace all lie in the hands of the king, and in the blink of an eye, he was thrown into the cold palace.

Murong Mo Shang asked leisurely: "Looking at your slow movement, was the fender injured just now?"

Xi Ning responded in shock: "I won't be in the way, I just hope that nothing will happen to the lady."

"It happens that the imperial doctor is here, let's take a look." Murong Mo Shang stood up and went to the inner room to see Xiao Luoxi.

The chief chamberlain immediately called for an imperial physician. He smiled brightly and said softly: "Miss Jianqiu, let the imperial physician take a look."

"Here?" Xining looked around.

"Hey, you have to choose a place to see a doctor. It's just him and me here. How can I, a eunuch, do anything to you?" The chief chamberlain said this in a strange way, with a bit of impatience.

Xining looked toward the back room. There were heavy gauze curtains there, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

Murong Mo Shang's palace is extremely deep, and as a king, he doesn't trust anyone.

Xining sighed slightly, turned around, with his back to the inner room, gently opened his cotton robe, revealing his beaten back, and covered his chest tightly with the cotton robe.

When the imperial doctor applied the medicine, she was so painful that she couldn't help but gasp: "Hey, how is the doctor's wound?"

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury. Once the medicine is applied, don't touch the water for three days."

As long as it was injured, it would be fine, otherwise Murong Mo Shang would think that she and the chief chamberlain were acting together.

There was no way to take a bath. Ever since Xiao Luoxi was unlucky, there was nowhere to get hot water to take a bath. Fortunately, it was winter, so she usually wiped with a damp cloth to get through it. It was also a blessing that the doctor could endure the sour smell of sweat all over her body.

After taking the medicine, the chief chamberlain entered the inner room, and no one asked her to leave. She just sat there, leaning against a low table, and waited.

I was almost dozing off from the waiting, when a group of people came in. Without saying a word, they moved the beauty leather lamp.

She looked around blankly: "What are you doing?"

The chief chamberlain flicked his fly whisk and said: "Your Majesty has a destiny! In memory of the former king who sacrificed his life for the country and the people, he was buried in the royal mausoleum of the former dynasty. His posthumous title was Si, and all his skins were buried with him."

The former king had his body cut into pieces and burned long ago, his bones were shattered and his ashes were thrown away, and he was buried in such a generous way!

She probably wanted Xiao Luoxi to get better quickly, so she did this comforting thing.

In any case, it’s a good thing to take the skin away and process it. It’s too revealing to leave it here!

Murong Mo Shang never came out of the inner room, only the imperial doctor and the palace ladies came in and out.

No one asked Xining to leave, and the food was delivered as usual. When the food came, Xining ate, and after eating, he leaned on the low table and dozed off. Anyway, the charcoal fire here was strong enough, so it didn't matter if he didn't cover himself with a quilt.

According to the original plot, Xiao Luoxi stayed with Xiao Luoxi in a coma while still fully clothed.

Xiao Luoxi was in a coma and could not drink medicine or eat, so he fed her medicine mouth to mouth. She talked from time to time, feeling regretful.

Xining...

If you had known earlier, why would you bother me today? Why would you abuse me for whatever reason? Couldn't you just live a good life?

Fortunately, Xi Ning calculated the time well and was protected by a baffle. Xiao Luoxi woke up three days later.

Before Murong Mo Shang left, he ordered Xiao Luoxi to be named Xiao Ji.

The titles given to concubines in the Yan Kingdom were, in order, Queen, Madam, Beauty, Beloved, and Ji.

Xi Ning twitched the corner of his mouth. He liked it if he liked it. Even Xiao Meiren, who was used as a tool, had made her a beauty. Would it kill someone to make another beauty? If she liked it so much, she would simply marry the queen and merge the two clans into one clan. Isn't that right?

Everyone is happy?

After going through so many detours, in the end, I was not crowned the queen and only doted on one person.

It's so pretentious to seal the lowest-ranking Ji!
Chapter completed!