Looking at the top-grade mutton-fat jade that Concubine Yao was playing with, Hua Xiangrong couldn't help but be startled. That exquisite face with clear eyes and a cunning smile flashed in her mind.
"I also think about you and Qing Yan." He put down the jade pendant and frowned, but there was a cold glare in his eyes, "Qing Yan is really confused, how could he marry that woman."
"Mother Concubine, how is she now?" The picturesque eyebrows could not help but frown slightly. Hua Xiangrong looked worriedly at a woman in red gold silk peony clothes who was sitting on a soft couch in the hall.
That was her mother-in-law, a very scheming palace woman.
Twenty years ago, she began to cultivate herself painstakingly. She did not trust anyone, so ten years ago, she gave her own daughter, Hua Xiangrong, to the then prosperous Tianmu Kingdom.
Monarch Mei Moxuan.
At that time, Tuan was just a small country and a subsidiary country of the Tianmu Dynasty, and it had to pay tribute to it every year.
And the monarch of Tianmu Kingdom, Mei Moxuan, is indeed a wise master.
It's all her fault.
Thinking of this gentle man, Hua Xiangrong couldn't help but feel a dull pain in her heart, and more importantly, she felt guilty.
She killed him, yes! That was her.
In order to obey the orders of her mother-in-law, she gave him a chronic poison for five years without him realizing it, and she herself ruthlessly aborted the child in her belly.
She caressed her lower abdomen sadly. If there were no territorial disputes, calculations, and hatred, her child would already be five years old.
After returning home in triumph five years ago, she was honored as the Protector of the Country, and her mother, Imperial Concubine, was promoted from a concubine to an imperial concubine.
And what about her? She must live in guilt for the rest of her life.
"Are you thinking about him again?" The imperial concubine stood beside her with sharp eyes. After a long time, she couldn't help but sigh and said: "I miss you, my concubine knows that you have been having a hard time these years, but you are also the protector of the country after all. Those
The love between children has long since passed. What else do you want from him?"
"Mother concubine!" Hua Xiangrong burst into tears, took a deep breath and said, "If I could, I would rather not have listened to you in the first place."
After that, he turned around and went back.
When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and said, "I've already felt sorry for Mei Moxuan. I can't make the same mistake again and again. Since Mei Qingyi is married to Qing Yan, let him make up for this for my sister."
Years of fault.”
After saying this, she turned around and left without looking back.
"Regret? Huh, after saving the whole country, do you still regret it?" Concubine Rao raised her hand and threw the exquisite blue flower porcelain teacup on the ground. The broken sound echoed faintly in the center of the hall, and it was like sharp knives falling on her knees.
In the hearts of a group of women on the ground, they were so frightened that they dared not move.
"Mei Qingyi, of course I will kill her." She glared hard and smiled wantonly.
After so many years of grievances and grievances, sooner or later we have to understand each other, so as to avoid long nights and too many dreams.
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Lying on the bed tossing and turning, she must have been fast asleep in the past, but for some reason tonight, she couldn't fall asleep.
She has been in Yanwangdian for several months, and recently she has been living a very peaceful life of three o'clock and one line of work.
Will she just go on like that? This is not her character. Sooner or later, she will leave here.
But before his eyes flashed that stunning man with picturesque features, charming eyes, silk nose and red lips. He would often tug at the corner of his clothes, bury his head in the crook of his neck and call softly over and over again: "Madam, Madam.
"
That delicate voice can be felt in your bones.
Hua Qingyan, husband! A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously, and Su Yiyi suddenly thought of the meticulous care he had taken for her these days, and her heart felt warm.
She turned over, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, as if someone had twisted her spleen, lungs, liver and intestines together with a knife.
What's going on? In her impression, Mei Qingyi's body has never been sick.
I raised my head with difficulty and looked out the window. It was almost early in the morning, and the hook-shaped moon in the black night was particularly dazzling.
Early morning? The waning moon is like a hook?
After calculating the days, I can’t be wrong. Today should be the end of the month.
"At the waning moon, if I still don't get what I want, the poison will be released in advance. Please ask Hua Qingyan to prepare a coffin for you as soon as possible!"
Suddenly I remembered the words of the man in black. Could it be that I was really poisoned?
"Ugh~" The severe pain began to spread all over his body, and large beads of sweat oozed from his pale face.
She is addicted!
"Have you found what I want?" In less than a cup of tea, the man in black arrived as scheduled.
The mysterious black robe moved without any wind, the black hair was tied up randomly, the delicate silver mask, and the ghost-like pupils under the mask were looking at him deeply.
"You actually poisoned me..." Su Yiyi was about to get up, but unexpectedly, he suddenly fell to the ground, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, soaking his clothes.
"Where is what I want?" Ge Shu Ziyang walked up to her, squatted down in front of her, then grabbed her hair, twisted her up, and said coldly, "Mei Qingyi, I
Where’s the thing you want? You probably didn’t go check it out, right?”
The sharp pain from his scalp made Su Yiyi gasp.
She knew that if she didn't reveal a few of Hua Moyan's accomplices, she would definitely die.
This is no joke at all.
"Mei Qingyi, what's wrong with you? Don't you want to live anymore? Don't you want the antidote?" Ge Shuziyang suddenly exerted force on his hand, grabbed her inky hair and lifted her up, letting her
Staring at myself.
Meeting his cold gaze, Su Yiyi could only nod hurriedly, "I've found it."
"Oh, then who are you talking about?" He let go and stood up again, leaning over to look at Su Yiyi, who was pale in pain, with a slight smile in his voice. He stretched out his hand, took out a brown pill, and placed it on his fingertips.