Taking advantage of the moonlight, Yan Xun'er saw a black and agile figure. She flipped through the window lightly and entered the inner room quickly. She groped and took out a fire note from her arms, and blew it, and there was a ray of light.

"You are so excited. You are still here so late." Yan Xun'er's crisp voice sounded, and the person who came was obviously shocked, and then quickly approached, trying to kill someone to silence him.

"I advise you to kill me, it will be of no benefit to you." Yan Xun'er's words rang out again, and the person's figure paused, and his hands stopped half an inch from Yan Xun'er's throat.

"How did you know I'm coming?" The visitor lowered his voice, as if he was less hostile to Yan Xun'er, but he was still very cautious and deliberately spoke in his voice, not wanting Yan Xun'er to know her identity.

"Empress Xianfei told me everything. How did you tell me?" Yan Xun'er smiled slightly and asked back, while also proclaiming openly that she was an insider of all this. When someone came, he didn't know what to say, and he spoke for a while.

"It seems that Concubine Xian trusts you very much. Why are she waiting here and not in front of the spirit?" The visitor asked in a cold voice, and he was still suspicious of Yan Xun'er's words.

"I guess you have seen two coffins in the front hall. Only when the body of Concubine Xian was not included in it would come to the inner room. I was waiting here for you here, just to wait for you." Yan Xun'er tried her best to explain to the visitor without giving the visitor full trust, at least there would be no problems in the subsequent conversation.

"I want to see her." The person who came was trembling with his voice. Yan Xun'er knew that he was hesitant now. He wanted to meet but didn't dare to meet. He was looking forward to meeting but was afraid of meeting.

"Then please come here." Yan Xun'er stood up, stood aside, and gave up the seat beside her. With a faint light of fire, Yan Xun'er felt that the trembling of the fire increased a little with every step closer to the gums.

"Tell me, how did she die?" The visitor's tone was a little cold. Yan Xun'er knew that the visitor was King Su, and King Su no longer covered his voice at this time.

"Your Majesty Su will investigate this personally. I can only tell King Su that the death of Concubine Xian has a great relationship with King Su and is also related to what King Su wants to do." Yan Xun'er did not tell King Su directly, and he would not believe it even after he said it. It would be better to let him investigate it yourself.

"Goodbye." King Su couldn't get the answer he wanted, so he turned around and left, very determined, but it was obvious that King Su was very sad.

"Everything out!" Back at the military camp, King Su retreated from the left and right, sat in a handsome chair in the middle, gloomy and cold, and his palms gradually tightened into a fist.

"Sihua, you are so cruel. You don't even leave any hope for life for me." Feng Qianmo lowered his head and a drop of tears fell on his chest. Since the day when Xianfei refused him mercilessly, his only purpose of living was to make Xianfei regret it, but now, he has no idea.

"It has something to do? That's..." Feng Qianmo Muran remembered that what she wanted to do recently was to be the emperor? Did Concubine Xian know?

"No, there is another person who knows about this." Feng Qianmo thought for a while, and finally shook his head, denied his thoughts, and suddenly remembered the woman with a clever smile, the woman who was determined to help him. Isn't it suspicious?

When Feng Qianmo arrived at Fengyan Palace, it was late at night, and Yan Yanran had already lie down to rest. At least one thing satisfies her, so she slept quite peacefully.

"Empress Rou Concubine." Feng Qianmo gently awakened Yan Yanran. Before he had no choice, Feng Qianmo still didn't want to break up with Yan Yanran.

"Who?" Yan Yanran opened her misty eyes, and it was pitch black in her eyes. She was very scary and couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's this king, I have something to discuss with the Empress." Feng Qianmo said calmly, litting the red candle in the room.

"What's the matter?" On the bed, Yan Yanran was thin, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin. She only had a water-blue bellyband on her chest, which was very tempting, but King Su was not in the mood to appreciate the seductive spring scenery.

"Does the Empress know about the Virtue?" Feng Qianmo looked straight into Yan Yanran's eyes, wanting to see something.

"Of course I know that this incident has spread all over now." Yan Yanran nodded and looked at Feng Qianmo fearlessly.

"I am talking about the fact that Concubine Xian was killed." Feng Qianmo said word by word. Seeing Yan Yanran's shocked expression, he immediately realized it, and then became angry.

"I don't understand." Yan Yanran gently turned her head, her voice faintly.

"Then why are you guilty?" Feng Qianmo rushed to his heart angrily, stepped forward and grabbed Yan Yanran's wrist tightly, and asked sternly.

"Why are you guilty? I am tired. I need to rest. Please give me a favor." Yan Yanran struggled to withdraw her hand, guarded her chest and rubbed her gently, and issued an order to expel her guests.

"Why? Why do you treat Siya like this?" Feng Qianmo refused to let go. He could not understand why Yan Yanran suddenly attacked Xianfei. According to what Yan Xun'er said, it was because he took action.

"Sihua? She screamed so affectionately!" Yan Yanran was also a little angry, and looked at Feng Qianmo with a sneer, saying sarcastic words.

"What?" Feng Qianmo didn't expect Yan Yanran to say this. She was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.

"Feng Qianmo, tell you that it's all because of you, otherwise the Virtuous Concubine wouldn't have to die." Yan Yanran pointed at Feng Qianmo and became angry.

"Do you think I really don't know about you and Concubine Xian? I want to use this palace to get the throne and then abandon it like a piece of grass. You dream! Feng Qianmo, I am not easy to mess with." Yan Yanran felt very depressed, and was brewing with anger. Now she said everything and it was so satisfying.

"Do you know?" Feng Qianmo was stunned. Unexpectedly, Yan Yanran would know about him and Concubine Xian so soon.

"It's not just that I know, it's hard to know if you are like Feng Qianmo, but I don't know it!" Yan Yanran said that Youying told her that King Su would stop outside the Xianfei Palace every night, but in fact, King Su did not go, so Feng Qianmo was confused now and didn't know what Yan Yanran was talking about, but in Yan Yanran's opinion, his silence was accusation.

"Feng Qianmo, are you very sad now? This is what you took advantage of me. There is one thing you may not know. The eldest prince that the emperor loved was your son." Yan Yanran wanted to stimulate Feng Qianmo, knowing that Xianfei had been hiding Feng Qianmo. Yan Yanran only thought that it was Xianfei's concubine to be afraid that Feng Qianmo could not let her go, and she never thought of anything else, but this seemed like a bolt from the blue in Feng Qianmo's ears.

"My son? It's impossible." Feng Qianmo denied that he couldn't believe it, nor could he believe it.

"How is it impossible? Concubine Xian went to the palace for you, and she served in the first night of sleeping in the palace. She was hiding your child. After giving birth in August, the child was very healthy. After I asked a few days ago, Concubine Xian told the truth, that child was yours." Yan Yanran told Feng Qianmo about the incident. Feng Qianmo's mind flashed through his mind when he heard this. His eyes turned dark. He sat dejectedly on a chair, with a look of shock.

"I am sorry to you, Siyun, Siyun..." Feng Qianmo spoke for a while, full of sadness.

"I'll kill you." Feng Qianmo's eyes were red, and he stepped forward to pinch Yan Yanran's slender neck, full of hatred.

"You want to kill me? If you kill me, who will help you become the emperor!" Yan Yanran's breathing was not smooth, her face turned red, and she struggled to say this.

"Without Siyun, what's the point of becoming an emperor?" Feng Qianmo had nothing to nostalgic about in his heart. He only wanted to avenge Xian Concubine. When he thought of Xian Concubine, Feng Qianmo added some more strength to his hands.

"You can't kill me. Without the Virtue and the Throne, you can comfort her. Besides, after so long preparation, are you going to waste it?" Yan Yanran held Feng Qianmo's hand tightly and continued to persuade.

Feng Qianmo really let go. Yan Yanran covered her neck with her hands, gasped and coughed from time to time, but she looked at Feng Qianmo with satisfaction, thinking that he had changed his mind. Anyway, everyone was dead. Now Feng Qianmo wants to be the emperor, and the future queen is not Yan's home. She feels happy to think about it. But she doesn't know that the reason why Feng Qianmo let go was because she thought of the Xian Concubine and wanted to take revenge in her heart. He could not let Yan Yanran die like this. He wanted to let her die in pain to relieve her hatred.

"I am not good, please forgive me." Feng Qianmo suppressed the anger in his heart and stepped forward to gently help Yan Yanran to calm down.

"Your Majesty just figure it out." Yan Yanran would not take such a thing to heart as long as Gu Muqing changed her mind and became her queen in the future.

"Empress, I'll say goodbye." Feng Qianmo held Yanran intimately and lie down, carefully covered her with a quilt before turning around and leaving. Yan Yanran was very satisfied with Feng Qianmo's performance and did not arouse any suspicion.

"Siyun is all my fault." Feng Qianmo left Fengyan Palace and did not leave the palace. Instead, he walked straight to the palace of Concubine Xian. Yan Xun'er did not leave and was still waiting for Feng Qianmo, knowing that he would come back. Feng Qianmo arrived at Concubine Xian's bed and collapsed immediately, kneeling on the ground, full of regret.

"Isn't it too late to regret it now?" Feng Qianmo's regret could not be exchanged for the lives of Concubine Xian and the child. Yan Xun'er said in a cold tone.

"What else did Siyun tell you? Tell me what I misunderstood." Feng Qianmo suddenly realized that he was too arbitrary in the past and one-sidedly believed that it was the betrayal of Concubine Xian, but he did not know that Concubine Xian did all for him.

"Then let's start with the beginning." Yan Xun'er nodded, and did not refuse, and told Feng Qianmo the truth hidden behind the matter.

"You said Siyun didn't have the emperor..." Feng Qianmo couldn't believe it. Without serving in bed, how could Gu Muqing think that the eldest prince was his?
Chapter completed!