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Chapter Eighty-Nine: A Slap

He staggered and fell to the ground, his beautiful face looked exhausted. Under his thick eyelashes, there was a lot of gloom.

"Empress?" Kong Youyou came back to his senses, a little at a loss.

Qingyan waved her hand to her, turned around and walked to the back room. Now she just wanted to have a good sleep and put all the annoying worries aside. After Sang Yu recovered, she could take her away. The palace was waiting for her to leave.

She must have set the fire on that day to let out the hatred in her heart.

No one noticed that there was a graceful figure hiding at the door outside the cold palace. After Qingyan turned around and returned to the inner room, the figure left with a smile.

"You mean that Concubine Yan had a private meeting with a man in the cold palace? And she hugged him? You have to be clear, if you tell nonsense about this matter, you will lose your head!" The woman was sitting on the imperial concubine, lying on her back, when she heard

He was stunned by this news, and then his tight brows relaxed.

"My servant's opinion is absolutely true, how dare you slander me?" The palace maid standing aside was slightly dissatisfied with the woman's attitude, but thinking about her own plan, it was hard to say anything.

Mo Qingxin stood up slowly on the imperial concubine's chair, looked at the palace maid beside her and said casually, "Why do you want to tell me? I'm not familiar with you, right? What's the purpose?"

"As for your Majesty, I don't think I'm that capable of competing with you to rob the emperor. Madam, please don't worry too much. I just want to get rid of the woman who robbed my beloved man. It's the same purpose. We should treat each other with you.

Mian." Ichika seemed to be sarcastic about Mo Qingxin's worries, and answered slowly.

###Kong Youyou had just finished changing the medicine for Sang Yu, who had been unconscious for two days, when he heard Mo Qingxin's soft and weak voice.

"Hey, Concubine Yan fell asleep so soon? It's not dark yet, so she's hiding someone for fear of being seen, right?" Qingyan just closed her eyes when she heard Mo Qingxin's strange words, feeling disturbed.

What's more, she got up and walked directly out the door. Did she really think that she was someone who could be bullied? Except for Mu Chen, she wouldn't be so aggrieved in this palace!

"Mo Qingxin, you are so shameless, right? Get out of here right now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" It was originally a menacing sentence, but it made the hot breath weaken by three points, and only Qingyan could be seen.

She spoke rudely. Although she didn't know what she said, her fierce look made Mo Qingxin stunned. The maid Luoer behind Mo Qingxin was also frightened by Qingyan, thinking that Sister Xiaodie would die like this.

In Qingyan's hands, Luo'er was even more afraid of Qingyan.

"Concubine Yan has such a bad temper. Could it be that she was caught by my casual remarks? Are you really hiding a man in this cold palace?" Mo Qingxin calmed down, smiled coquettishly, and looked forward to her, as if he was looking for her.

The man in the mouth.

Qingyan didn't bother to explain and directly threatened her. Her slightly narrowed eyes were cold. "I'll count to three and get out right away." There was still no sound, and Qingyan was even more annoyed. It was really frustrating not being able to speak.

Bend!

"Oh, is there really someone? Come here, search for me!" She Mo Qingxin had to find him out today and throw him to the emperor. She didn't believe that anyone who dared to cuckold the emperor would be fine or.

"One." She stretched out her hand and raised a finger. Qingyan's slightly narrowed eyes felt cold and her slightly raised eyelashes trembled, holding back the anger that would explode at any moment.

"It's not here. Just go to the bed and search. Maybe it's covered with a quilt. By the way, don't let go of the bottom of the bed, either?" Mo Qingxin didn't take Qingyan's threat seriously at all.

, instead he stared there with ambiguous eyes.

"Two." Qingyan raised the corners of her lips, half-smiling, half-sighing, and stared at Mo Qingxin. She slowly raised her second finger, but the whole room suddenly became colder.

Mo Qingxin retreated for a moment, but thought that if she really caught this man who was having an affair, she would not know how Concubine Yan died. Thinking of this, Mo Qingxin let go and searched for any clues.

"Three." With the raising of the third finger, Mo Qingxin's body made a parabola and flew directly to the corner. Kong Youyou covered her mouth in shock, as if she couldn't believe that the empress who had been together for a few days could actually use martial arts?

It was hidden. But after seeing Mo Qingxin's skirt stained with blood, her scalp felt numb. Oh my god.

A group of palace maids anxiously helped Mo Qingxin and walked out of the cold palace. As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw Mu Chen approaching with murderous intent. "Good luck, Your Majesty." The palace ladies quickly saluted. Kong Youyou's scalp felt numb again when he heard this voice.

"What's going on?" Mu Chen asked with distress as he looked at Mo Qingxin's bleeding skirt and pale face. He stared at Qingyan with gloomy eyes, "Send Concubine Qing back to the palace and call the imperial doctor!"

Mu Chen spoke with a cold face, paused, then took two steps forward and walked towards Qingyan.

"Pa." A slap hit Qingyan's fair face, and a bright red fingerprint was imprinted on her beautiful face. "You actually hurt my son! Qingyan! You really don't dare to treat me like that."

What are you doing?" Mu Chen said harshly with a gloomy face.

Qingyan raised her head and locked her gaze tightly with Mu Chen's eyes. How can you describe the pain in your heart with this slap? Did this slap shake your heart to pieces? Qingyan, that's enough!

She waved her hand vigorously, and if she didn't return this slap, she would never call her "Qingyan" again!

"Fighting to the death? I tell you. You will pay a heavy price for killing my son!" The raised hand was grabbed violently, Mu Chen's face was cold, and his cold eyes were staring at Qingyan.

The hatred in those eyes chilled Qingyan's heart.

"Muchen, let me go!" Suddenly, a voice with a unique baby voice yelled angrily. Long Yao, who had already left, was seen standing outside the door. He saw the fingerprints on Qingyan's face and her handsome face.

It was a bit gloomy.

"Let go? Humph, Long Yao, you'd better leave this matter alone." Mu Chen obviously didn't take Long Yao's threat into consideration at all. Instead, he raised Qingyan's hand in a demonstrative manner. "I absolutely don't.

I’ll let her go, it’s none of your business here, go back!”

From the moment Long Yao appeared, Qingyan felt that her frozen heart was softened again. Every time after being hurt by Mu Chen, someone would touch her with warmth, so her heart was always reluctant to freeze. That's why she

He has been severely hurt by Mu Chen.

This time, no matter what, I have to leave the palace!

"Little Senior Sister, can Long Yao take you away?" Long Yao didn't know what the purpose of Little Senior Sister's stay here was, and where happiness lies, but seeing Qingyan being bullied, Long Yao's heart was almost in shock.

The pleading tone made people feel sad.

"Okay." Qingyan smiled and nodded towards Long Yao.

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