The man was slightly stunned, then turned around, looked at Muqiu, and said, "I remember you, your name is Muqiu, and she is her maid. She has been with her in the cold palace. She is sincere and valued love. There are not many people like you in the world."

"I don't know if there are too many people, I don't know. I only know that the emperor should treat the princess well. In order to help you get rid of the Queen Mother and King Wei Zhao, the princess asked me to slap the slap. Now, life and death are uncertain. Does the emperor care about the princess at all?"

Yang Jian lowered his eyes and then smiled faintly: "I am only an ally with her. I am only responsible for siegeing the country for her and not caring for her. Also, she chose her own choice and had nothing to do with me. I have never forced her."

Hearing this, Mu Qiu's hand was tighter, his blue veins were exposed, he took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, the princess is for you, not for you to help her strait the country of defense. The princess doesn't understand the princess.

As long as others treat her well, the princess will give her ten more. The emperor asked the princess to leave the cold palace. For the princess, this is a great kindness. She will repay her life with her life. The warmth and coldness of the world, the good and evil of people's hearts. The princess sees too much, and a little warmth is extremely precious."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, with no emotion in his eyes, and said coldly: "So what?"

Mu Qiu let go of his hand and knelt down, "I beg the emperor to treat the princess well and not let the princess suffer any harm. It is too cold to the heights."

"I... will protect her. You can step down. The queen needs someone to take care of her."

"I thank you, the emperor."

Mu Qiu got up and left quickly, and there was only a man left under the tree.

In the night, the man closed his eyes slightly, looked at Mu Qiu's leaving back, his eyes were blurred, and a sneer appeared on his lips, he waved his red wedding dress on his body, and left with great strides.

The breeze floats, and the night becomes thicker.

The glass palace is warm, the jade bead curtain is rolled up, the palace is deep, and the toad light is bright.

In Fengqi Palace, the smell of blood and various medicinal smells are mixed, which is very pungent.

Dugu Jialuo's long hair was less bound by the phoenix crown, and was arranged smoothly and softly on the soft pillow of the golden pillow. His face was extremely pale, his red lips were slightly closed, and his breathing was light and heavy, and he had never been stable. His eyes were closed, which isolated everything in the world.

Yang Jian sat on the edge of the phoenix couch, gently stroked his beautiful face, and the temperature on his forehead became more and more burning than before. He suddenly remembered what the imperial physician said when he stepped down: "The Queen's heart pulse was slightly off. Although it was not fatal, the wound was very deep and he lost too much blood, causing high fever. In addition, the Queen's worry too much, accumulated depression and became disease, and her life was in danger.

If the high fever subsides before tomorrow night, it will be fine. As long as you have a good rest, you may have scars on the way upstairs, even if you apply skin-removing cream, the same is true. Please be sure to send someone to wait on the side at all times, wipe it with ice water every half an hour. Do not let the wound get water during the process, otherwise, inflammation and pus will become worse."

While ecstasy, Xue Zehai walked to him and whispered: "Emperor, it's the third time now. The phoenix body of the Empress is important, but please take care of your own body. The Chu family's country is entirely dependent on the emperor."

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, stroked his forehead, and waved his hand: "Ahai, please step down first. I want to accompany the queen. She is seriously injured and is dying. It is all for me, so that I can look at her. I don't want her to be kind."

In fact, whether to owe or not is destined to be changed as early as the moment of alliance.

Xue Zehai also knew the truth. The queen and the emperor had already reached an agreement. Today's assassination was planned by the queen, in order to help the emperor seize the trust of the Empress Dowager and lower his vigilance in order to find evidence of the crime.

But he didn't expect that the queen would bet on her life, which was a jeopardy for the emperor. After all, Xue Zehai no longer advised Yang Jian to leave, and silently prayed in his heart that the queen could escape danger and recover as soon as possible.

Therefore, he walked quietly and retreated silently. Just as he was about to close the door, Yang Jian's exhausted voice came from his ears, "Ahai, go to Taiji Hall according to my oral orders, and ask all officials to return to the house, and tell them and the Queen Mother, "The Queen's life is worrying, I am afraid and have no intention of government affairs, so I will be exempted from tomorrow's morning court."

Xue Zehai was stunned, then leaned over and said, "I understand." After the words, he quickly left.

In the huge hall, only Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo were left, with candlelight swaying and figures floating.

Yang Jian slightly moved his head closer to Dugu Jialuo's face and found a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, which appeared and disappeared from time to time. He was slightly ecstatic and his thoughts returned to the night a month ago.

It has always been heard that Dugu Jialuo, the eldest princess of Wei Kingdom, was outstanding in talent, smart, wise, and well-known in the world. However, his mother made a big mistake and was implicated and was sent to the cold palace for more than five years. That night, he rushed to Wei Kingdom, concealed his whereabouts, sneaked into the palace, and found her in a dilapidated palace.

Under the moonlight, she was wearing plain clothes, half of her ink hair was simply tied into a bun, and half poured down like a waterfall. A sandalwood hairpin was inserted into her bun. She stood under the Hehuan tree, bewitching the country and the city, bewitching him. When he saw her appearance clearly, there was a voice deep in his heart, and he felt that the three thousand beauties could not match her.

When she found him, there was no panic in her eyes, just like a pool of clear water, calm and clear.

He was slightly stunned. After coming back to his senses, he said to her: "You and I are in the same situation. Why not form an alliance and help each other?"

She was still calm and asked after thinking, "Why me? I'm afraid you found the wrong person. I'm just a helpless princess who is in trouble. You should find the most favored second princess today - Le Zheng Fangning."

He walked to his side, raised her hair, and said firmly: "I have always believed in one sentence."

"What's the matter?"

"A person will only know how to resist without hesitation when he is forced into a desperate situation. And you are such a person. How about you, are you willing to become an ally with me?"

She turned the tourmaline bracelet on her white wrist and slightly opened her red lips. She said, "I promise, when I solve the predicament for you, it will be the time when you help me to smooth the defense of the country."

Her expression was slightly joking, and her agile eyes were not emotional.

He smiled evilly and then said, "I promise, in this way, you and I will be allies. Snap high-fives to swear, and you must not betray the betrayer, the other party will kill him."

"good."

She put on his broad palm without hesitation, and the sound of the collision seemed particularly clear in the quiet night.

He said, "It's getting late, and I should go back to pray to Jing Kingdom. For details, I will send a message to Fei Ge to inform you that in a month, I will propose marriage and hire you as my queen."

After the words came, the slightly thin figure disappeared into the night.

Dugu Jialuo's refusal to say something before he could be drowned in his stomach.

The moonlight is bright and the outline is reflected.

The "creaking" sound from the door pulled Yang Jian's thoughts back.

The sound of the breeze outside gently and lightly came into the hall, and the jade bead curtains rippled slightly.

Yang Jian sat upright, slightly distanced from Dugu Jialuo, and when he looked at the hall gate, he saw two thin palace maids pushing the hall gate. Empress Dowager Ju held the maid's hand, moved his steps lightly, and walked towards the phoenix bed.

She was wearing a light red brocade long skirt, a white cloak of water and sky, and a plum-patterned brocade palace shoes, mixed with some white hair and black hair scattered behind her without any decoration.

He looked at her face that had not yet dissipated. He knew that it must be Dugu Jialuo who blocked a sword for her. Now that she is in danger of life, she is uneasy, so she came to visit her specially.

He was filled with joy in his heart, and he thought that success was just around the corner.

A faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth, his eyes bent, and he quickly returned to his anxious expression.

Through the light of his eyes, he watched the figure gradually approaching, deliberately raised his head. When he looked up, he was hitting the gaze of Empress Dowager Yu. Both of them left slightly and were quiet for a moment.

Yang Jian stood up, walked to Empress Dowager Yu, and said, "It's deeper and heavier. The mother is wearing such thin clothes. Be careful of the cold wind. Let's take a good rest when you go back to the palace. The queen has children and palace maids here to take care of her, so the mother doesn't have to worry."

Yang Jian was about to reach out to help the Empress Dowager, but she heard her say, "Ai's family can't sleep. As long as you close your eyes, you dream of the scene of the queen lying in a pool of blood. The Ai's family is uneasy. Hearing that the queen's life is worrying, he specially came to visit her. The emperor should not persuade the Ai family and let the Ai family accompany the queen."

After hearing the words, Yang Jian knew it was difficult to refuse and had achieved his goal, so he agreed and no longer stopped him.

In an instant, the deserted palace returned to its quiet appearance. The two of them were speechless for a long time, both looking at Dugu Jialuo on the couch.

The darker the night is, and the breeze is slight.

Fengqi Palace.

Empress Dowager Ju ordered someone to move the embroidery dormitory beside the bed. Suddenly remembered something, he said, "The emperor, Mrs. Xuanhua, Mrs. Ronghua and others are all at the gate of the hall, wanting to visit the queen.

Ai's family was afraid of disturbing the queen, so they did not agree to come in. They came to ask for your opinion. It was deeper and heavy outside. Mrs. Rong Hua was still pregnant and had not passed the first three months. She couldn't help but stand for a long time, so it's better to be cautious."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian couldn't help frowning, and after thinking, he said, "Please agree to them, I'm not willing to refuse."

When Huanzhu got the order, she walked towards the hall gate.

A moment later, a group of women wearing red and green and thick makeup rushed into the hall.

The woman with a gilded hairpin and a phoenix hairpin was headed by a woman who saluted Yang Jian and Empress Dowager Yu and said, "The emperor is thousands of years old, and the empress dowager is Jin'an."

Yang Jian looked up at the concubines in the voice. Except for Mrs. Rong Hua and Concubine Yu Shu, they were all dressed in gorgeous clothes. They couldn't help but be furious. They threw the warm jade green pendant in their hands towards the woman with a phoenix hairpin in her hair, and shouted loudly:

"It's fine if the young concubines don't understand the rules, Mrs. Xuanhua, you are an old man in the palace and are so ignorant. I see that you are fair in daily life and dignified in general. I will give you the right to assist in the six palaces and be named the imperial concubine. Now it seems that I overestimate you."

Yang Jian's eyes were full of sinisterness, and there was no smile on his face. The cold breath made the concubines kowtow and beg for mercy.

Mrs. Xuan Hua felt a warm liquid flowing down her head. When she reached out to touch her, it was bright red. She immediately leaned over and kowtowed to the angry Yang Jian: "I am just anxious for a moment and wanted to visit the queen. I forgot to change my clothes. I know I was wrong. The emperor is kind." The real lady serves online and helps you find a book to chat with you. Please wait for you to flirt with WeChat/mail/search/support/hot hot online articles or rdww444.

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