Then Han Rongxuan turned his head and left without returning, and others followed.

Han Rongxuan followed the guards behind him: "Grab Huang Fu to me and escape to Qiankun Hall."

"Ah!" The guards looked at Han Rongxuan in surprise. They were afraid that they had heard something wrong because of their own ears, and it would be bad.

"Do you need to say it again?" Han Rongxuan asked coldly at the guards.

The guards shook their heads, then turned and left.

Han Rongxuan was alone, and he didn't follow someone behind him. When he came, he only brought the guard, and now he is the only one.

What Han Rongxuan didn't expect was that he saw Wen Chuyao on the road.

Han Rongxuan walked in front of Wen Chuyao and asked, "How can you be here? Are you here?"

"Well, yes." Wen Chuyao nodded.

"Is it a matter for the assassin?" Han Rongxuan asked, and before Wen Chuyao answered, he said again: "I will tell you after this matter, now you go back to rest now."

"Don't return." Wen Chuyao said stubbornly.

Han Rongxuan said: "This is my order, it is the imperial purpose!"

"Then pull me to punish!" Wen Chuyao answered indifferently.

"You ..." Han Rongxuan was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

"Have you grabbed Xin'er?" Wen Chuyao asked directly.

Han Rongxuan looked at Wen Chuyao and smiled. "You are smarter than before." He paused and answered, "She hangs up."

As soon as Wen Chuyao heard it, the whole person shook a bit. Although her heart was so hateful, she also hoped and hoped that Xin'er died, but when she knew this result, she found that she was not very happy.

It turned out that in her most heart, I didn't want her to die.

"Do you know it early in the morning?" Han Rongxuan asked.

Wen Chuyao lowered his head and whispered: "I'm a little sleepy, I don't bother the emperor, I went back to the palace first." After talking about Han Rongxuan, she turned and left.

Han Rongxuan watched Wen Chuyao walking from time to time while walking with a handkerchief. He knew why she would leave so quickly. He kept watching her back disappearing in the night, and then he continued to walk forward

go.

Wen Chuyao came to the door of Ningxiang Pavilion and saw Yueer standing at the door and waiting for her.

"Mother, you finally come back!" Yueer ran forward nervously and pulled Wen Chuyao's hand, "Mother, are you okay?" After closer, Yueer saw Wen Chuyao's red eyes, and asked worriedly.

road.

Wen Chuyao shook his head, "It's okay, just the sand has entered his eyes."

"Where can my mother go next time I will let Yueer accompany, otherwise Yueer is really worried about the mother, and the station is not, and it is not." Yueer said.

Wen Chuyao nodded, "Okay."

Originally, Wen Chuyao was going to satire Xin'er, but she didn't have this opportunity.

In fact, Xin'er also had better to her and helped her. She knew clearly and did not forget, but if she didn't meet Han Rongxuan, then everything would not be like this.

Without Han Rongxuan, she and Xin'er would still be good sisters; if she did not have Han Rongxuan, she would never know her life; if she did not have Han Rongxuan, she would not make trouble with Yuan Shaojie;

There is no news at all; how can she not die without Han Rongxuan's aunt; if there is no Han Rongxuan, maybe her aunt is as good as Hong Yun; if there is no Han Rongxuan Xueer, it will not die;

Will die; if there is no Han Rongxuan, she is still a carefree person who lives a happy life.

Why do I love him so much! Wen Chuyao hated herself a little.

"Empress, what's wrong with you?" Yue'er asked worriedly, looking at Wen Chuyao who was sitting on a stool in a daze after returning to the room.

Wen Chuyao didn't speak. She didn't hear what Yue'er said at all. It can be said that she was in a terrible mood now.

Yue'er became even more worried when she saw Wen Chuyao like this. She asked again: "My dear, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Yue'er!"

"Yue'er, am I a very bad person?" Wen Chuyao, who came back to her senses, suddenly looked at Yue'er and asked.

Yue'er looked at Wen Chuyao inexplicably, wondering why her mother-in-law suddenly asked this question. She shook her head and replied, "My wife is the best mistress Yue'er has ever seen."

Wen Chuyao said calmly: "You have only served me as a master, there is no comparison."

"Although Yue'er has only served the empress, I still know the character of each empress in the harem." Yue'er replied.

"That's because you only see with your eyes. In fact, our eyes can often deceive people." Wen Chuyao took a breath and said, "Just like me, in fact, I am not a good person, and I have harmed others."

"Empress, don't talk nonsense!" Yue'er immediately stopped Wen Chuyao. The most feared thing in this harem is words. It doesn't matter whether you have done it or not. What you are afraid of is being said to have done it even though you haven't done it.

"Forget it, just think what I just said was crazy!" Wen Chuyao stopped talking. If Yue'er knew about it if she kept talking, Yue'er would be in danger in the future. The less people in this harem knew, the better.

"Your Majesty must be tired. Yue'er is going to prepare some desserts for her to eat. After eating, she can have a good sleep and everything will be fine when she wakes up." After that, Yue'er exited the room.

Wen Chuyao was left sitting alone on the stool in a daze.

Wen Chuyao took out the gold medal Han Rongxuan gave her. She remembered that when she left that time, he left this for her. She remembered that when she came back this time, he said domineeringly that he would never let her leave again.

, then she really can’t leave?

Should I leave? Wen Chuyao asked herself over and over again, but the answer was that she couldn't bear to leave.

At this moment, Yue'er walked in carrying a bowl.

Yue'er placed the bowl in front of Wen Chuyao and said softly: "My dear, drink it while it's hot!"

Wen Chuyao nodded, picked up the spoon and drank sip after sip.

Just now when Yue'er went out to prepare desserts, she heard that Concubine Xin Gui died of a sudden illness. She guessed that her mother-in-law's bad mood might have something to do with it. But what she didn't know was that Wen Chuyao was not the only one who was sad.

This point is because Xin'er died, her revenge was fulfilled, her goal of returning to the palace was achieved, and it was time to leave. She couldn't bear to leave Han Rongxuan, and her current mood was extremely complicated.

"Empress, dead people cannot be resurrected, and she was so bad, so God allowed her to die suddenly." Yue'er comforted Wen Chuyao and said.

Wen Chuyao looked at Yue'er in surprise, "You know?" She didn't expect that the news in the palace would spread so quickly, but Han Rongxuan actually allowed this matter to spread like this? Aren't you afraid of any impact?

"Well, everyone in the palace now knows that the Yueming Palace is busy at the moment. But it's really strange. It should be said that God has eyes, otherwise the body of Concubine Xin is usually so...

How could he get sick and die all of a sudden?" Yue'er said.

"Death of illness?" When Wen Chuyao heard this, she immediately understood what was going on. It turned out that Han Rongxuan, whom she was worried about, had already been taken care of. "Yue'er, remember to talk too much."

Upon hearing this, Yue'er hurriedly covered her mouth and nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!