"But she hates the princess to the bone, and she can't use it." Ling Xing is pressing the gas in the heart, now she wants to kill Hua Yu directly.

"I'm afraid she can't do it as a slave." Xi yue'er arrives at a cup of tea and hands it to Huo Yanchen, catering to his eyes.

Huo Yanchen took the tea, drank a mouthful, did not answer.

"She is the close maidservant of the cloud side imperial concubine, the cloud side imperial concubine naturally can't get rid of the relation." Ling Xing's angry tone.

"This time, I dare say, Huang Xi doesn't know." Xi yue'er's eyes haven't left Huo Yanchen yet. "The man behind the flower language, does Wang Ye have eyes?"

Huo Yanchen just looked at Xi yue'er, still without words.

"In the court, there are many people who covet the palace. I don't know if the Lord will listen to me." Xi yue'er sees that Huo Yanchen doesn't speak, and she has some assurance in her heart.

"He said Huo Yanchen only said one word.

"Although Wang Ye didn't want to win the throne, he should also have his own power. He can't trust others completely." Xi yue'er said that the prince, "in this way, the prince can protect the Chu palace without the emperor's preference. Before the next emperor takes over the throne and gives him the title of Prefecture, the prince should be careful."

"Well." Huo Yanchen this is to promise the Xi yue'er.

Xi yue'er smiles and touches her belly: "it's going to winter. It's getting colder and colder, especially the wind in the imperial capital."

Huo Yanchen unties his cloak and puts it on xiyue'er, looking at the direction of the palace.

"In more than half a month, the ban will be lifted." Xi yue'er hasn't felt Huo Yanchen's tenderness for a long time. She is sentimentally attached and holds his hand on her shoulder.

Huo Yanchen heart for a while, soft up, pinching Xi Yuer slender fingers, do not want to let go.

"She really thinks that the Chu palace is still the cloud dream country, and she can let it go?"

"Hit her! It's also a sacrifice to soothe the Yin spirit! "

In a few words, more than a dozen people are kicking at Hua Yu.

After all, it's women who are not as ruthless as men. After a long fight, Hua Yu is not in danger of life. It's just that she gives more Qi and enters less.

"We put her in the barn. Let her live and die! "

"Good! But what can we say about the princess? I'm afraid she'll blame it. "

"Sister Lingxing was so frightened that the princess would not spare her. If we can come here and beat her, the princess probably knows she won't care about it. "

"That's right. Then we'll send her to the woodshed and starve her to death! "

A group of people, you a word I a word, to the flower language convicted, sentenced to death.

"What are you doing?" Ling Xing, carrying her skirt, crossed the threshold and was now on the stone steps.

A dozen servant girls were a little frightened. They turned around and looked down at Ling Xing and called out: "sister Ling Xing."

Ling Xing came down, and a dozen of them gave her a way.

Flower language lies in the middle, nose and mouth out of blood, visible skin on the body is bruised, eyes are also bruised.

"Who made you Lynch! This matter has not yet been found out, so you do it, don't you want to make a secret for the palace? " Ling Xing suddenly became angry and accused the servant girl.

The servant girl knelt down and didn't dare to talk.

Ling Xing saluted Huang Xi, who was watching coldly at the door now: "I see the concubine of cloud side. I don't know if the concubine of cloud side is scared?"

Huang Xi a face of indifference, eyebrow silk all don't move.

"You disturb the cloud side imperial concubine, don't apologize yet!" Ling Xing takes out his majesty and looks at the servant girl on his knees.

Although all servant girls are reluctant, they still apologize to Huang Xi.

"Cloud side imperial concubine magnanimous, won't blame these little wenches?" Ling Xing asked with a gentle smile.

Huangxi turns back to her room and ignores Lingxing. Lingxing asks. If she blames the servant girl, she will get a vicious reputation. She didn't intend to protect Huayu. When something happens in the palace, xiyue'er suspects Huayu. Don't doubt her.

So, even if Hua Yu died, she couldn't care.

"Unfortunately, Hua Yu girl fell down and fell down. Take her down quickly so that she can have a good life." Ling Xing looks at the flower language on the ground and has the pleasure of revenge.

Those servant girls were still strange, but when they saw the expression and tone of Ling Xing, they knew what to do. They all answered with a cold smile: "yes."

"It's all gone." Ling Xing doesn't even want to touch flowers.

After Ling Xing left, several servant girls carried Hua Yu to the Chaifang.

Xi yue'er sees Ling Xing coming back and gives her a cup of tea: "how about it?"

"Not tonight." Lingxing took the tea and drank it.

Huo Yanchen is next to her. If xiyue'er is scared, she will stay by her side and dare not leave.

"Then I'll give her a hand." Xi yue'er looks like a ghost, thinking about the scene of last night, and blood climbs up the pupil.

"Why do your eyes turn red?" Huo Yanchen forgot everything about xiyuer before, all the memories are in, just no xiyuer figure.

Xiyue'er put her head in front of Huo Yanchen and breathed out: "because I climbed up from hell..."

Huo Yanchen's cheeks are cold, there is so a second of slow spirit.

"I almost forgot. Go and ask if you can find out the man behind the scenes." Xi yue'er looks at Huo Yanchen's stupefied appearance and retreats. She looks at Ling Xing and says, "forget it, she won't say it."

Ling Xing bowed his head and did not move. She didn't have to go to Huangxi's yard just now.

However, Huang Xi is now helping others in secret. This palace has been mixed into many eyeliners.

If Xi yue'er lets those servant girls kill people, it will be said that Xi yue'er will take people's lives at will without evidence.

"Flower language can't die in the palace." Huo Yanchen looks at xiyue'er and gently opens her thin lips.

"Why?" This is what Ling Xing asked. People have determined that Hua Yu killed her. Hua Yu should die for her life.

"Ling Xing, go and ask a doctor to show her the injury. She really can't die in the palace." Xiyue'er knows Huo Yanchen's meaning, that is, she is dizzy with anger.

"Hua Yu was originally from Yunmeng. She didn't have a contract with the royal family, so she couldn't be lynched. Moreover, three servant girls died like terror, with three whole lives. She had to report the case and let Jingzhao Fu Yin deal with it." Huo Yanchen drinks a cup of tea and opens his mouth leisurely.

Ling Xing slowly realized and trotted out.

"Don't report today, go tomorrow. And don't make any noise. " Xi yue'er naturally won't let Hua Yu die so easily. If she doesn't torture her well, she really won't get rid of her anger.

"Yes." Ling Xing answers Xi yue'er as she walks.

"To the prince and the princess." Ling star goes out, come in again a servant girl, "long imperial concubine Niang is close to body servant girl spring melt to beg to see."

"Well?" Xiyueer and Huo Yanchen look at each other.

"Come in, please." Huo Yanchen agreed.

"Yes." The servant girl retreated and soon came in with Chun Rong.

Chunrong, with an invitation in his hand, salutes the two: "I'll see you."