Chapter One Hundred and Thirty
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
He kowtowed and begged for mercy, his head hit the ground, making a puffy sound.
"Auntie!"
Hearing Mu Jianxue's voice, Fang Qiaoer froze all over. Mu Jianxue stood at the door with a smile, looking at Fang Qiaoer. After a night of rest, her face had returned to a little rosy. She was wearing a pink silk skirt and was as fragrant as the cherry blossoms blooming in April. Xuanyuan Zeyang half-squinted his narrow phoenix eyes, and his eyes were filled with pampering.
"Aunt, have you always called me a little beast?"
She has always been revenge. Back then, Fang Qiaoer refused to help her and forced Yan Luowei to death. She would have to get all the accounts back today.
"I, I!"
Fang Qiaoer knew that this girl would never let her go easily, "Snowfall, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't be messing around, I shouldn't be lying, please let me go!"
Yan Luoan, who received the news, rushed over and stood at the door, watching the scene happening in the house, and did not dare to go in and plead easily.
"Snowfall, do you think, should I cut her tongue or amputate her limbs?"
"No, no!"
Fang Qiaoer was so scared that she lost her vigor. She grabbed the corner of Mu Jianxue's skirt and begged: "Xiaoxue, please, don't kill me, don't kill me!"
"Don't kill you? Are you talking about possible?"
Mu Jianxue suddenly pulled Yinxue out from his waist and flashed through Fang Qiaoer's face. The blade was gone, but Fang Qiaoer fainted from fright...
A small punishment and a big warning will make you dare to look down on others in the future.
Mu Jianxue glanced at Fang Qiaoer who fell to the ground like a dead dog, and her eyes accidentally touched a thick account book on the table. Is this?
"Come, carry her out!"
Yan Luoan saw Fang Qiaoer being carried out and his legs became weak. After all, he was a couple for many years, and he was still a little in love. Now that she died like this, she always felt a little sad.
"Don't worry, she's not dead!"
The guard's cold voice came, and Yan Luoan looked at Mu Jianxue with disbelief, then quickly took Fang Qiaoer from the guard's hand and left quickly.
"Your Majesty, you really don't deal with Yan Luoan. Over the years, he has been corrupt and has made the people of Jiangdu County miserable. Do you really plan to let him go like this?"
Of course, Xuanyuan Zeyang knew Yan Luoan's various evil deeds, but he could not do it. Not only did he not do it, he also wanted to be promoted to his official position, so that Mu Jianxue had a good family background. Now, the empress dowager is asking him to take a concubine and spread the branches and leaves for the royal family. The only queen in his heart is her.
Situ Luo shook the account book in his hand hard, and in his cold eyes, he felt a little disappointed with Xuanyuan Zeyang. As an emperor of his generation, he abandoned the people for his affair with his children. Don’t he know that doing so would not only help the snowfall, but would push her into a hell that would never be restored?
People are smart for a lifetime, but they can't escape the confusion. This is the case at this moment. He just wanted Mu Jiuxue to become his queen, but he didn't know that the love of this king was like a poppy, carrying a fatal danger.
Yan Luoan's promotion to the fifth-rank official in the court was like a pie falling from the sky for Yan Luoan. I really doubt whether he was dreaming!
In order to fulfill his agreement with Xuanyuan Zeyang, he planned a grand ceremony to return to the clan. Mu Jiuxue didn't know what Xuanyuan Zeyang wanted her to recognize her ancestors so much. She never cared about these false names, but being able to return to the clan tree by Yan Luowei could be regarded as a wish she had done during her lifetime.
Just when the three of them thought that everything had finally come to an end, but when they were having a leisurely mood, a letter of urgentness came from the palace. After Xuanyuan Zeyang saw the letter, his face suddenly changed. That night, he immediately set off to return to the palace. Because Mu Jianxue was pregnant, he and Situ Luo returned to the palace later.
In Kunning Palace, Concubine Li's coughing sounds followed by, as if she was about to cough out her heart, liver, spleen and lungs from her throat. Xuanyuan Zeyang stayed asleep for a day and night, and finally rushed back to the palace at dusk. Outside the palace wall, he heard Concubine Li's heart-wrenching cough, and a heavy haze flashed across her handsome face.
"Mother!"
Li Fei, who was lying on the sickbed, raised her eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Zeyang who was strode in from outside the door. A weak smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and reached out to him. Xuanyuan Zeyang held it, his hand was cold.
During the years she was trapped in the water prison, Concubine Li's body was greatly damaged, and her heart, because of Xuanyuan Aotian's indifference, also suffered a great pain. Now, although she has transformed into a pampered empress dowager, as time goes by, her body is still getting worse day by day. Last night, I felt a very cold in the evening, but I didn't expect that I would cough continuously.
"Emperor, Emperor, Empress Dowager, Empress Dowager coughed up blood!"
The little palace maid responsible for serving Concubine Li said with tears in her eyes. Concubine Li glared at her fiercely. The little palace maid immediately knelt on the ground with her legs trembling like a sieve. Her eyes were pitch black. Xuanyuan Zeyang pulled out the silk handkerchief that Concubine Li held tightly in the palm of her hand. The white silk handkerchief was indeed stained with bright red blood drops, red and white.
He exclaimed: "Mother!"
There was a lot of guilt in his expression. These days, he was always busy with court affairs and ignored her body.
"Your Majesty, the Ai family is fine!"
Concubine Li gently patted Xuanyuan Zeyang's back of the hand, "When people live, there will be such a day, but some are early and some are late!"
"Mother Mother Qiansui, don't talk nonsense!"
"Qiansui? If you really live to Qiansui, you will become an old monster?"
Concubine Li was not frowning because of her illness. On the contrary, she was happy. She had never experienced any adversity in her life. What fear would she be when she died?
"Your Majesty, the Ai family has a wish. If it cannot be fulfilled, even if it dies, it will never be at ease!"
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Zeyang frowned slightly. What was Li Fei saying? Of course he knew, "Mother, as long as you are willing to accept the snowfall, I will get married tomorrow!"
"emperor!"
Concubine Li sat up excitedly, "Your Majesty, are you going to do it alone?"
He insisted on his own actions? Why not? For her, even if he was willing to do anything, he would yearn for her.
The anger hits the heart, and Concubine Li again coughs violently, "Master, you really disappoint the Ai family!"
After speaking, Concubine Li turned her head and stopped looking at Xuanyuan Zeyang. The atmosphere in the entire hall was quiet and silent. The long eyes of the falcon were a little sad. She quietly stared at Concubine Li for a while, and then stood up and left. After he left, Concubine Li turned around and looked at his majestic background under the lights. In her eyes, she was extremely determined.
According to Xuanyuan Zeyang's instructions, this time, Mu Jiuxue did not enter the palace, but returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion with Situ Luo. The former son-in-law's mansion has become today's Prime Minister's Mansion. When he revisited the old place, Mu Jiuxue was still quite emotional.
As soon as the two got off the carriage, they stepped into the threshold, a girl in green clothes ran over crying and knelt in front of Situ Luo with a thunderous sound, "Prime Minister, the lady and the lady are getting angry again, complaining that the food is not good, and beat me alone. I will never serve them, my daughter anymore!"
As the little girl said, she stacked her sleeves, her fair skin was covered with purple scars, and Situ Luo's eyes were pitch black. He placed Xuanyuan Yinxiu and her daughter in a remote garden in the Prime Minister's Mansion. He wanted them to reflect on each other, but unexpectedly, they had trouble all day long. They either thought the food was bad or the servants who arranged to serve were clumsy, so they could beat them up. I don't know what time it was that the maids came to cry to Situ Luo.
"Go to the account office to get some money and find a good doctor to treat you!"
Situ Luo said with a slow speech, and the little girl quickly thanked her, "Since they think the food is not good, then don't deliver food to them in these three days!"
If you don’t eat for three days? That’s a big deal? Wouldn’t you starve them to death?
When Xuanyuan Yinxiu and Mu Siwei heard the news, they were so angry that they destroyed the flowers blooming in the yard. "Weier, just now, I heard from the servants that Mu Jianxue is coming. Do you think that it was her instigation that Luo'er would treat you like this?"
Mu Jiuxue? It’s you bitch again!
A pair of beautiful apricot eyes showed a stormy anger. It must be her, it must be her. Otherwise, how could Situ Luo treat himself like that?
When she thought of her current situation, Mu Siwei hated her teeth. Why, since that bitch appeared in her life, she has been in bad luck. First, it was Xuanyuan Qingrui, and now it was Xuanyuan Zhi. Why, what she wanted always became her belongings. She tried her best, but in the end she was empty-handed. Why, why is this happening?
Mu Siwei angrily kicked the flower pot in front of her. She must, must, will never let that bitch go...
The warm winter sun shines on your body with a bit of comfort and leisure. Mu Jianxue and a few maids were leisurely basking in the afternoon sun in the courtyard, squinting their eyes half-closing, enjoying the maid's thoughtful massage, feeling drowsy.
"left!"
"right!"
"Yeah, it's so comfortable!"
Mu Jianxue let out a comfortable moan. He opened his eyes, but found that the two girls who were just standing beside him had long disappeared. His eyes accidentally floated past the pair of thick palms that fell on his shoulders. He turned around in surprise and saw Xuanyuan Zeyang with a smile on his face, and turned red with a whoosh!
Mu Jianxue, who was about to get up, was pushed back to his seat by Xuanyuan Zeyang, "Sit down!"
The emperor actually gave her a massage in person, and a hint of shyness flashed through her shimmering eyes.
"Snowfall, I'll pick you up in ten days, can I pick you up and return to the palace?"
Go back to the palace? Why do you have to go back to the palace? She lives a good life here!
Mu Jianxue had subconscious resistance to the cage-like palace. He pulled away, turned his head, looked at Xuanyuan Zeyang, and his handsome face was extremely melancholy.
"What happened?"
"Don't ask too much. I'll pick you up back to the palace ten days later. Are you willing?"
Chapter completed!