Yun Qingluan didn't think much about Feng Zhen's wishful thinking. In her eyes, Feng Zhen was just a silly girl who only chased Yu Wenlin. Furthermore, Yun Qingluan herself was feeling complicated now.

Now, there is no time to care what Feng Zhen thinks. As long as she doesn't appear in front of her and mess around with something, she doesn't bother to pay attention to her.

Ever since Yun Qingluan was disfigured by Rong Huazheng, no matter how much effort Yun Qingluan spent, no one could heal her face. Her temper was becoming more and more irritable day by day, and she couldn't bear it.

With a face like my own, I don't even dare to look at myself in the mirror anymore. I cover my face and let the palace maids do my dressing and makeup for me.

Because of her face, she didn't even dare to step out of the door casually for a while. She carried it with her in the palace every day. When she got irritated, she would take it out on the palace maids, which made everyone in her palace fearful.

Yun Qingluan is having a lot of troubles now. Let’s not talk about the disfigurement first, let’s talk about Rong Huazheng. When Rong Huazheng lived in Qiao Tao’s house, the people under her were still able to

Anyone who knows some news about Rong Hua Zheng?

, trying to find a way to hurt Rong Huazheng, but since Rong Huazheng left the palace and met Taifu Shengguo, for more than three consecutive months, she could not steal any of Rong Huazheng's movements.

People sent always never come back.

Of course, she had heard many people say about Taifu Shengguo. When talking about him, even her father had to be in awe and polite when speaking. However, she never imagined that he could hide Rong Hua Zheng so well.

Let the outside world not find any news!

Regarding this matter, Yun Qingluan was already irritable enough, but starting from yesterday, her heart became irritated again.

There were only two people in the harem, the Empress Dowager and her. Although Yun Qingluan didn't like the Empress Dowager either, for some reasons, she would still sneak over to see her from time to time. But last night, when it was dark, no one would spy on her.

When she saw her face, she went to the Leng Palace. Then, on the outskirts of the Leng Palace, she accidentally heard everything the Empress Dowager said before she died.

She knew that the Empress Dowager did not die of illness as the outside world knew, but that she was tortured to death by people sent by Yu Wencan!

Those shrill screams, those screams that made people's scalp numb when they heard them, Yun Qingluan's legs almost felt weak standing on the outside.

She couldn't believe it. As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water. No matter how many mistakes the Empress Dowager made, no matter how sorry she was to Yu Wencan, he should never have sent her to death with his own hands, and with such cruel means!

After returning home at night, the scream of the Empress Dowager kept lingering in her ears, causing her to wake up in nightmares again and again at night!

Unable to sleep in the middle of the night, she thought of many things.

In the past, she had never heard about the ghost king's cruelty and bloodthirsty and thought it was ridiculous. However, now she was sober. The so-called groundless rumors, if there was no such thing, how could he have such a reputation?

Yu Wencan is really cruel and ruthless!

Yun Qingluan shuddered at this thought. In the ending of the Empress Dowager, she thought of herself.

She knows best what she has done. Since then, she has seen his feelings for Rong Huazheng. If one day, her family's backstage is ruined, and she is known to be disfigured, knowing that she is not the emperor.

After being an actress, she almost didn't dare to think about how she would be treated!

The Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager were related to him by blood and yet they treated her so cruelly, so...he might not leave her intact body!

Yun Qingluan shuddered, "No, it can't be like this!" She would never let such a thing happen to her!

Yun Qingluan had been worried since last night. After kneeling in the mourning hall all morning, after the change of people, she hurried back to her dormitory, then immediately asked someone to close the door, and coldly ordered to the maid serving beside her: "Be careful with pen, ink and paper."

Inkstone!"

The palace maid dared to neglect her, so she went there tremblingly.

"Have you received any reply from the people I sent to find the elixir?" she said to the palace maid who came with her.

The dowry maid trembled and said cautiously: "... Queen, those people have been here for less than half a month. It takes at least more than two months to get from Da Ying to the Western Region of Poison City. Now, I'm afraid they haven't reached Poison City yet.

Where is the city..."

Because of her face, Yun Qingluan tried every means. However, after two or three months, the so-called famous doctors in Da Ying had no effect at all. When she became more and more impatient, someone came to

He recommended to her the poisonous poisonous poison treatment in the Western Region of Poison City.

The people in Poison City's Western Region are all strange and poisonous people. Their ideas are bizarre, their methods are vicious, and their poison-making methods are extremely sophisticated. They regard people's names as trivial, and usually capture people alive to test the poison on themselves, turning a good person into a good person.

It has become a poison that poisons people. The people in the poisonous city of the Western Region can be said to make ordinary people change their color after hearing it.

Such people are not easy to mess with at all. Yun Qingluan is a smart person. She has never thought about dealing with such people. However, for her face and for her position to be stable, she risked her life!

"At least two months?!" Yun Qingluan stared, raised his hand, and all the tea sets next to him were swept to the ground, "I don't care, no matter what method is used, we must let them finish it within half a month.

Bring back the poisonous poison of Huiyan Technique, if this matter cannot be completed on time, they will never set foot in Da Ying again in this life!"

Half a month?!

The personal maid was shocked and said, "Queen, half a month..."

Yun Qingluan's eyes flickered, and the coldness was as sharp as a sword, "What? It can't be done?"

The personal palace maid was frightened and frightened, so she didn't dare to say no. She sighed secretly, but on the surface she didn't dare to make a mistake, so she accepted the request and stepped back to be urged.

As the days passed, because of the Empress Dowager's affairs, although Yu Wencan rarely appeared or contributed, he still took up some time because of this, especially when the Empress Dowager was buried in the Songxiang Emperor's mausoleum.

Rong Hua Zheng originally planned to stay longer, but the so-called extra time was only a few days. All she could stay was three days and three nights. The day of the Empress Dowager's funeral happened to be Rong Hua's.

The day when Zheng has to keep up with General Qingli’s army.

It was Yu Wencan's impromptu idea to execute the Empress Dowager. He didn't think of it at this level for a while, so he never thought that the two would meet together. When he woke up early in the morning, he waited until the court minister mentioned that the funeral would be held in three days.

Wake up to this.

For this reason, he felt a little unhappy in his heart, and he also understood that he had made a miscalculation.

The farewell was about to begin, and Rong Huazheng felt uncomfortable. After dinner at noon that day, Rong Huazheng felt a little bored, and said to Yu Wencan: "How many people are there in the palace now? Can I go out for a walk with Zhu'er and Xian'er in my arms?"

Let’s go? I’ve been bored in the house these past few days. I’m afraid they’ll be bored and want them to relax.”

Yu Wencan said: "Of course, the mourning hall is far away from here. People are not allowed to come in and out of my palace within a radius of one thousand meters. No one has the courage to break through the guards and break in." Since she came here, this has

The number of guards within a kilometer radius of the palace has increased several times, making it very safe.

Hearing what Yu Wencan said, after Rong Huazheng fed Xian'er and Zhu'er, Rong Huazheng wanted to carry them out.

The two of them didn't have much time together, so Yu Wencan said calmly: "I'll go too."

Of course Rong Huazheng would not stop them. Then, the family of four, accompanied by only Xia Houguo, walked to the exquisite part of the palace.

"It's quite cool in the palace." When they walked outside, although the sun was strong, there were many buildings around them. They walked along the corridor and came to the garden where there was an exquisite pavilion. Rong Hua Zheng was holding Xian'er in his arms.

Sitting down in the small pavilion, feeling the gentle breeze and the scent of flowers, I couldn't help but sigh with comfort.

Yu Wencan looked at her, slightly curling his lips and saying nothing.

On the other hand, the little princess in his arms was fluttering in her father's arms, staring at the flowers and butterflies outside with her big eyes, very interested.

The little prince nestled quietly in Rong Huazheng's arms, holding his fingers and mouth in an indifferent way at most and trying to speak.

Ever since he started talking, he would tilt his head and listen carefully to whatever he heard, and then open his mouth to try to pronounce the words. He was confused about many things he said.

, and then Rong Huazheng would explain it to him and look at him and talk to him seriously.

Of course, for such a young child, Rong Huazheng would sometimes become more confused the more he explained. When encountering such a situation, he would stop talking and quietly go to a corner with his little head hanging down, without paying any attention to it.

He is dead, and he will only pay attention when Rong Hua Zheng calls him.

If this continues, the little prince will understand a lot of words in just a day or two.

"Mother, drink some water, I'm thirsty..." the little prince raised his eyes and said softly and waxily to Rong Hua Zheng.

Although there was no one around to serve him, many palace maids still placed tea and snacks on the stone table in the small pavilion. Hearing this, Rong Huazheng poured a little water and fed him carefully, "Xian'er, drink slowly..."

Yu Wencan looked at it, something flashed in his black eyes, and he said: "Zheng'er, when will you leave tomorrow?"

Rong Hua Zheng paused in feeding water and said, "About noon."

His expression was calm, "How about we leave the day after tomorrow?"

The most unfavorable thing to do when traveling was the Empress Dowager's funeral tomorrow, her two children were still young, and she was from a one-woman family. After all, he didn't want her to get into any bad luck.

the day after tomorrow?

Rong Huazheng frowned slightly and did not answer immediately. Instead, he lowered his voice and held his breath, closed his eyes slightly, and concentrated his dantian.

After a while, she opened her eyes and said, "It should be possible. General Qingli's army has been slow in progress due to the hot weather, so it can't go far yet. I should still be able to feel their presence and catch up with them the day after tomorrow."

"That's very good." Yu Wencan said.

Rong Huazheng didn't know Yu Wencan's worries. She didn't believe in ghosts and gods. Seeing his gentle and leisurely look, and looking at the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers outside, she couldn't help but sigh: "This kind of weather is the most suitable for traveling. If Xian'er

I don’t know how comfortable it would be to take Zhu’er out with them when they are older!”
Chapter completed!