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Chapter 73: Sword, Light, Sword and Shadow(1/2)

"Okay, okay, okay, okay." Xiuchun cried violently through the heavy palace gate. "The noble man is unhappy. If there is no medicine, it would be bad. Please open the door and ask Doctor Zhang to come.

Jiade Palace treats noble people.”

There was no sound outside the door, and there was no response at all.

Xiuchun cried even more sadly: "Even if you don't allow the imperial physician to come in, you can still send some food. The nobles have not been in three days. Will they starve to death if they continue like this? The nobles are also nobles, and you can't treat them so harshly.

You open the door, open the door."

It's been several days, and there is no response outside the door.

Just when Xiuchun was desperate and thought there was no one outside the door, the door was suddenly pulled out slowly, making a creaking sound.

"Please send some food in. I'm afraid the noble man's body will not be able to stand it." Xiuchun couldn't help but get excited and knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Please, please save the noble man."

Yao Jiaer stood calmly outside the open palace gate, staring at everything in the Jiade Palace with contempt. "Stop yelling, disturbing Yin Guiren's fetus, you can't bear this guilt."

It was also her words that Xiuchun realized that Concubine Yin’s chariot was parked not far away.

Xiuchun was so scared that her face was pale and bloodless.

She heard from her sister that Guo Xueer died in Yongxiang that day, and Concubine Yin had been there. And the one who did it for her was also Meiren Yao.

"I pay homage to Concubine Yin and pay tribute to Concubine Yao." Xiuchun's heartbeat was so fierce and he was full of resentment. Why didn't there be a reliable slave in the palace? It would be better to take the opportunity to send a letter to the emperor. Otherwise, Concubine Deng would have this time.

Wouldn't it be doomed?

"Get out." Yao Jiaer took a step forward and stared at Xiuchun with a serious expression: "Don't block the way here."

Xiuchun was so scared that she knelt down and moved away two steps, and said in panic: "The palace is now in a mess and messy. It is really inconvenient for nobles and beauty to enter. What instructions does the beauty have? It is better to let the servants do it for them..."

"I said let go, don't you understand?" Yao Jiaer said viciously: "Don't think that your sister Hideyoshi is serving His Majesty, I will have no choice but to deal with you. God killed a slut without knowing it, in this harem.

Among them is the easiest thing.”

"Beauty forgives the crime, beauties spare their lives. I have no choice. I am ordered to serve the nobleman Deng, so naturally I dare not neglect. I... I am not intentionally trying to fight the beautifulman." Xiuchun knew that when she left, the nobleman Deng would inevitably be in danger.

Duoji Shao.

But she also understood that she was just a small maid and could not stop Yin from taking Deng's life.

"It's outrageous. You are such a brave slave." Yao Jiaer's eyes were turbid, as if they could spit out fire. "If you don't continue to give you a face, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

Yin Lingyue glanced at Mo Li beside her.

Mo Li quickly ordered An Gu to come forward: "Send that bastard to Yongxiang too."

"No." An Gu had a great strength in his hand. He stepped forward in three or two steps, grabbed Xiuchun and dragged him outside the palace gate.

"Great Lord Yin is the crime of my servant. Great Lord Yin is the one who is willing to live..." Xiuchun shouted desperately, hoping that Great Lord Deng would hear the movement. Even if he was hiding, it would be fine, as long as he could avoid this disaster. "Great Lord Yin is willing to live."

Seeing the noble man Yin frowned, An Gu raised his hand and shone behind Xiuchun's neck for a moment.

Xiuchun dizzy when her head turned, and she fainted when she turned her eyes.

It became quiet in an instant.

Yin Lingyue then took Mo Li's hands to get off the chariot and ordered Mo Yu to carry the food basket.

"Cousin, what are you doing?" Yao Jiaer said in confusion: "She is going to die. Is it necessary to be so kind to her?"

With a smile on his lips, Yin Lingyue couldn't say, "It's not for her good. But she is the daughter of the Deng family after all, and she is also related to the Yin family. Just think I'll give this Deng nobleman. After all, she's been so many years

, She is the only one in this palace who can be considered an opponent."

"Bah!" Yao Jiaer spat: "What kind of opponent she is? You are not being able to deal with by cousin in just a few seconds. At best, you are a fancy fox who is ignorant of the world."

Too lazy to listen to her saying these words, Yin Lingyue stepped into the palace gate. "Jia'er, you're here to watch. If there is anything, please let me pass on it in time."

"Cousin..." Yao Jiaer was unwilling to give up. She also wanted to see how this nobleman Deng died. "You go in alone, what if she is not good for you?"

"Aren't Mo Yan and Mo Li still there?" Yin Lingyue calmed down, cleaned up her face, and said, "You have to look carefully, people who have nothing to do with others will disturb you."

"No." Yao Jiaer nodded. It would be better if she didn't go in, so she would have to blame her for the sunrise. Thinking of this, I felt a little more comfortable.

At this time, just as the sky was getting dark, the palace was holding the lights one after another.

Only in this Jiade Palace, there is a dead silence, which is no different from the yin and scattered place like Yongxiang.

The more Yin Lingyue walked inside, the more uncomfortable she felt, and even the wind blew on her body was chilly. "Where is Guiren Deng at this time?"

"I heard from the maid just now that Guiren Deng was sick, and I wanted to invite Doctor Zhang to come and take a look. Since he was sick, he must be bedridden." Mo Li frowned and said, "That's right, you are still like this, nobleman.

Good intentions, brought so many delicious food to see her. She hates poison so much that she wants to kill the dragon descendants and your life. She will die for more than one's sake. Why should the noble man care about her life or death?"

The corners of the eyes and eyebrows were all proud. Yin Lingyue pursed her soft lips: "It's so far that she must not want others to see it. But I just want to see the new nobleman's style."

"What I'm talking about?" Mo Qi looked contemptuous: "Who she is, she dares to compete with our nobles, this is the end. With this person as an example, let's see who dares to act rashly in the future.

In this way, the palace will be peaceful for a few years."

As the three of them spoke, they came outside the door of Deng Sui's wing.

At this moment, her mouth was so dry that she was drinking water, but she was dizzy and couldn't get up. The door was pushed open.

"Xiuchun, pour me a glass of water." The hoarse voice made people uncomfortable. Deng Sui said in a weak voice: "I'm so thirsty."

"That's right." Yin Lingyue walked forward slowly: "I'm preparing a bowl of soup here to relieve my heart and relieve my lungs, and quench my thirst and moisten my throat. Mo Li, help Deng Guiren get up and use it slowly.

.”

Deng Sui was stunned when he heard the voice. But after only a moment of confusion, he quickly sat up from the bed. "Who are you still thinking it is? It turns out that it is the arrival of Yin Guiren."

After thinking about it, she was very surprised: "Your Majesty did not give me any orders, no one was allowed to visit. How could the noble Yin disobey the imperial edict in order to give me a bowl of soup? What if His Majesty blames me, what if he blames me?"

Yin Lingyue felt uncomfortable when she heard her voice. What's more, she was talking so slowly. "Hurry up and drink the soup first and talk. Mo Yu, arrange all the meals you brought to let Guiren Deng use them slowly.

.”

Not to mention, as soon as Mo Yu put the food out, Deng Sui became energetic.

This meal is so delicious. I haven’t eaten anything in three days, so how could I not be hungry?

Deng Sui took the soup bowl from Mo Li and drank it without hesitation. The soup is warm and does moisten the throat and quench thirst, and the stomach becomes warm. After drinking a bowl of soup, people will feel much better.

. "Thank you, nobleman Yin, for your concern."

She got out of bed and walked to the table: "I heard that the diet in Yin Guiren's palace is very particular. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. I would be polite."

As she finished speaking, she started to eat on her own.

I was not worried about anything wrong with the meal.

Mo Li and Mo Yu looked at each other and both showed contempt. Yin Lingyue chose a seat and sat down to watch her enjoy the food.

"Guru Deng is not afraid that I will deal with the food in return for what you have done these days?" Yin Lingyue said slowly.

"The Yin nobleman wants my life, and there are many ways." Although Deng Sui ate a lot, he was elegant and did not show a embarrassing attitude. "Wouldn't it be cheap to poison the food? He died so easily

What's the point? Besides, if you really plan to do this, why should you come here to deliver the meal in person? You are not afraid of being unable to tell the difference? Wouldn't it be more convenient to just let someone do something in the imperial meal?"

After hearing what she said, Yin Lingyue couldn't help but smile. "Guru Deng is indeed a good person. He is so bold."

"It's not that I have a good understanding." Deng Sui looked at her gently: "I just think that if a noble person Yin can sit firmly in the harem, he must be smart. Smart people will not use stupid methods to get rid of the annoyance.

After all, people have to protect themselves first."

Yin Lingyue hasn't heard of such sarcasm for a long time. "It's comfortable to talk to you. What I lack most in this palace is someone who is as smart as you and dares to go against me. Don't forget, my belly

With His Majesty’s flesh and blood in it, you, a new favorite, want to fight me, is it possible?"

I think it was Yin Lingyue who felt that she would definitely die, so she said so bluntly.

Deng Sui smiled and ate another bite of the dish: "In the past few months since I entered the palace, I have already seen the people and things in the palace very clearly. You are arrogant and have always been used to covering the sky with your hands.

People will naturally be more favored by you. Those who are not in harmony with each other are mostly suppressed and guarded by you, and you will not allow them to have a real rise. How could I be so stupid that I hit the stone with my eggs and get along as soon as I enter the palace.

You can't get through!"

"Don't you?" Yin Lingyue rolled her eyes: "But you can't!"

"It's just the opposite." Deng Sui was relieved, and his face calmed down a lot: "It's not that I can't, but I don't have the will."

"Is that true?" Yin Lingyue obviously despised: "It seems that Guiren Deng regards himself very high? Just because you are the daughter of the Deng family and the Yin family, you think you will definitely beat me? It's a foolish dream, probably it's just that

You are like this."

The rice grains looked white and delicious. Deng Sui was eating happily and was too lazy to talk to her.

Mo Li sneered: "Fortunately, I didn't make beef for dinner tonight. Otherwise, I would have been blown away by Guiren Deng's tone?"

Mo Yu covered his mouth and laughed. "No matter who she is? She has some energy to say when she is hungry for a few days. Don't you say you don't eat food that comes from pity? I see how delicious it is for Guiren Deng."

Yin Lingyue smiled and waved her hands at the two girls: "You guys go down first."

"Negotiable..." Mo Li shook her head repeatedly, for fear that nobleman Deng would go crazy and would be unfavorable to her lady. "I'm afraid this is inappropriate!"

"It's okay." Yin Lingyue didn't care at all: "After all, it's my cousin. When a relative is in a relationship, everyone is leaving. I can't give it a good gift!"

The two girls had no choice but to reluctantly retreat.

After closing the door, there were only two noble people left in the room.

Deng Sui was half full and put down his chopsticks.
To be continued...
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