The long passage and the palaces on both sides are towering.
"Get out!" Murong Shunhua held the bag, held the sword in one hand, and looked coldly at the person blocking the road in front of him.
Mr. Feng stood not far away, smiling bitterly.
He bent down and said respectfully: "Miss Murong, please relieve the fire. It is indeed inappropriate for you to do this in the palace just now, and the servants all saw a joke."
"As a concubine, harmony is best."
Murong Shunhua couldn't listen and smiled coldly: "What's wrong with it? Concubine Xiao came to cause trouble for me first. Are you all blind?"
"I have paid so much for Qin Yun, should I be bullied?"
Mr. Feng frowned and said softly: "Miss Murong, you shouldn't have beaten Your Majesty last night. Your Majesty is the emperor after all, and the old slave even saw that his wrist was bruised."
"This is not suitable!"
Murong Shunhua bit her red lips tightly, and tears filled her eyes.
She felt sorry for hitting Qin Yun. She counted carefully that Qin Yun was hateful in the past, but she never took action.
But this time she was really angry. She slept with herself, kissed her body, and called other women's names. She, Murong Shunhua, was just angry!
"Get out of the way!" she said coldly again, her voice as cold as the twelfth month of winter, and her eyes did not hide her hostility.
Old Feng frowned slightly and persuaded, "Miss Murong, is there any misunderstandings in this? Could it be that His Majesty voluntarily?"
Murong Shunhua bit his lips and said nothing.
What can she say? Could it be that Qin Yun kissed her body and called Xiao Shufei's name? It's too shameful.
Seeing that she was on the verge of a rampage, her body was filled with cold air.
Mr. Feng was a little scared. He understood that Murong Shunhua would be granted a title sooner or later, and most likely his Majesty would be the most trusted concubine.
Once she forcibly rushed to the palace gate and stopped her, she could not stop her without hurting others.
With all his strength, Murong Shunhua was injured, and he could not afford to pay the blame.
His turbid eyes flashed and he immediately said, "Mrs. Murong, I am the one who grew up watching Your Majesty grow up. My Majesty's temper is the best."
"You are still the only one among the many empresses in the harem who dares to scold His Majesty, beat His Majesty, but His Majesty is not angry."
"Your Majesty is extremely special to you."
"I know that the Empress is just unhappy, but think about it, don't Empress Shu send you all kinds of beautiful silk and jewelry during the holidays?"
"This time, Empress Shufei was so angry for His Majesty, and she was not targeting you."
"You see, can this matter turn a big thing into a small matter?"
Murong Shunhua was dressed better than snow. She stood there with a fox face without expression, but just hesitated, and obviously she heard it.
Mr. Feng continued to say: "Your Majesty was so anxious that he was overwhelmed by the fact that the 300,000 troops in Xiliang had knocked down. There was also Wang Min who was making trouble outside, which was already very annoyed."
"The harem is not harmonious. Do you think he can't be angry?"
"Empress Murong, please take care of it. I thank you here."
Mr. Feng was hunched over and was about to kneel down immediately.
Murong Shunhua frowned and said, "Don't kneel down, you are one of the few people I can see in the palace. If you kneel down, wouldn't I be unpardoned and unreasonable?"
Mr. Feng grinned, with many wrinkles and did not kneel again.
He smiled and said, "Then, is Empress Murong willing to go back?"
Murong Shunhua's face was stiff, and her black hair danced in the snow breeze, so beautiful that it was suffocating.
She turned her head away with anger and said a little aggrievedly: "He asked me to get out, so I'll get out to see him. If I go back like this, wouldn't I be embarrassed? Unless he comes to invite me back in person!"
Mr. Feng smiled bitterly again.
He bent down and bowed and said, "Empress go back first, don't leave the palace again, it's not in accordance with the rules."
"I promise that your Majesty will come to see you later, how about it?"
Murong Shunhua clenched his jade hands and said unwillingly: "Is he with the crying woman now?"
Old man Feng is big, so what is the advice?
He thought for a while and said, "Empress, you don't know that Empress Shu almost died for His Majesty, and her back still has a long scar on her back, which is equivalent to disfigurement."
Upon hearing this, Murong Shunhua's beautiful eyes flashed and waves started.
Under the wind and snow, the two of them were in a stalemate for a long time.
In the end, Murong Shunhua went back. No matter how angry she was, she felt that she was Qin Yun’s woman, and it was really inappropriate to run out of the palace.
And Concubine Xiao Shu didn't bother with Ganhua Palace.
Qin Yun accompanied her back to the Palace of Yangxin.
She felt ashamed and took the blame on herself, repeatedly guaranteeing that such a thing would not happen in the harem in the future, but the premise was that Murong Shunhua could no longer "possess his husband with martial arts"!
In the imperial study room.
Qin Yun rubbed his temples and glanced at the young master Feng who had just arrived: "Where is her?"
Mr. Feng said, "Empress Murong died of anger and returned to the palace. The old slave took his own initiative and said that Your Majesty would go to see her."
Qin Yun nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Feng."
"I don't dare." Old Mr. Feng bent down and bowed.
Qin Yun changed his tone and said, "The Yuyang righteous energy you gave me last time and the Longyang Pill. After using it, he has a strong sexual ability."
"But why, there is no dragon son for a long time?"
"The ministers in the court are urging him. Concubine Shu is almost about to collapse about this matter and has endured all kinds of rumors."
Mr. Feng frowned and smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, it is the side effect of the mandala flower poison at that time."
"Dr. Sun said that it will have some impact on reproduction of offspring, but the toxins will be relieved and the side effects will slowly dissipate. You just need to wait."
Bang!
Qin Yun punched the table and was extremely angry: "This Wang Min, this Lao Jiu, is so hateful!"
"Such a vicious poison was used by me!"
"Wang Min was arrested, I insist that she die without a place to bury her!"
"No, I can't wait for that long, and Concubine Shu can't wait for that long!" Qin Yun's face was serious. Concubine Shu's sadness was probably because of the lack of a dragon son.
He felt very guilty. It turned out that it was his own reason that Xiang'er was unable to give birth to a child for a long time.
In ancient times, it was a woman's sin to not have children for a long time.
Feng Lao was difficult to deal with. After pondering for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Your Majesty, why not go to the evil monk of Tibetan Flower in Tianzhu to ask? Since he is a person who cultivates Mando Flower Poison, he should be able to end this side effect in advance."
Qin Yun stood up suddenly.
"Let's go, prepare to go to the prison!"
"The incident in Xiliang suddenly happened. I forgot to deal with this evil monk. I didn't expect that there was still remaining heat!"
After a while, the prison arrived.
The dark prison and the humid air make people frown.
The moment the chain was opened, the evil monk of the Tibetan flower collapsed.
He has never been killed, but he understands the principle of flying birds and hiding good bows. If the Ninth Prince and other masterminds die, will he be far away?
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
"Don't kill me, I really know I'm wrong!"
"If you spare my life, I will definitely feel pain in the future and serve the court!"
He begged for mercy like a frightened bird, kneeling and hugging Qin Yun's legs.