The atmosphere in the living room suddenly fell into a cold immersion. The wind and snow began to cry outside the hall. The dark clouds as deep as ink pressed on the glass and jade tiles of the palace. The ice and snow slowly floated into the hall, and the whole hall was filled with a biting chill. Gong Zilin's eyes became unusually cold.

Not only the breath of Gong Zilin changed, but also the wind changed slightly.

Song Ningyu slowly put down the tea lamp, bowed her head and straightened her clothes and robes, and said, "the eldest aunt was ordered by the childe to negotiate with Yuheng on behalf of the childe. I didn't expect that there are many women. There are not only many rights and wrongs, but also many tongues. In that case, pull out your tongue and throw it out of the house." song Ningyu's faint tone was full of impatience.

A group of people kneeling on the ground suddenly cheered coldly and looked at Song Ningyu together.

Yanrou knelt on the ground with a straight back and looked straight at Song Ningyu. In her soft voice, she insisted: "if so, why did the eldest aunt hold Yuxi together? Is this also the order of the childe? Childe, my concubines are all for the childe's sake. Please be careful."

Song Ningyu's eyes fell on yanrou's gentle face, slowly bent down, raised her chin and said with a slow smile: "yanrou, the queen has died. What's the use of struggling alone?"

Kneeling on the cold ground, Yan Rou, who was wearing thin clothes, was frozen all over. Yan Rou's eyes were stiff. She raised her eyes and said helplessly, "what is your wife talking about? The empress sent people to put all the people in the palace into prison. If it weren't for her and the childe, everyone would die. It's a happy thing for people all over the world that the empress was subdued."

Yan Rou's hand closed in her sleeve and held it tightly. It was peaceful on the surface, but there was a rough wave in her heart.

"I'm sure you can understand it. If you hadn't secretly passed the news to the old woman when I was in the black street, I wouldn't have been skinned by the woman. Qianxun's disease happened repeatedly. You and the queen should have contributed to it. When Gong Zi and I went to save Qianxun, your ability to tell the news was really obvious. What are you doing How much do you want to hear? "

Song Ningyu counted the strange things like a family treasure. Among those things, which one did yanrou not intervene? Yanrou seems harmless, but in fact, she intersects deeply with the queen. She is the deepest chess piece hidden by the queen in this house!

The wind and snow outside were blowing wildly. Many women standing in the wind and snow fell down. The Housekeeper on one side hurriedly arranged people to carry the fallen away. The wind and snow outside was getting bigger and bigger. There was a shrill cry outside the house, and the figure that could not see the end was shortened a lot.

Gong Zilin sat on the throne and was silent. It was obvious that he left everything to song Ningyu.

Song Ningyu asks yanrou to settle her own account. No matter how others interfere, it's not good.

"I, I don't understand what you're talking about, madam. Even if madam wants to drive yanrou away together, madam, just say it. Yanrou still has some bearing power. Just, please don't insult me. I don't like to make trouble in this house..."

"Yes, yanrou always abides by her duty and has never done anything special. Please be careful."

The two concubines kneeling beside yanrou said good words for yanrou from left to right. Yanrou's pale face crossed with clear tears and grievances, and looked at Gong Zilin. At this time, if Gong Zilin was willing to come forward, everything would be easy to say, but Gong Zilin's faint attitude made her very uneasy.

Yanrou raised her veil and slowly wiped her eyes. Her eyes were red and looked at him, like a harmless little rabbit.

"Young master, isn't yanrou doing a bad job? Young master, tell yanrou whether yanrou can change?" a gentle and weak voice spread in the hall. Song Ningyu took over Mrs. Tang handed over hibiscus, and suddenly felt that the whole person was a lot warmer.

Mu Qianxun sat on the side, wondering what he was thinking. He looked at the plum blossom with half open flowers and snow and sat stunned. The whole person was in a state of wandering outside the sky. No matter what the noise here was like, it didn't seem to have much to do with her.

Song Ningyu drew Hibiscus close to her, frowned and asked softly, "what's the matter with Chihiro? Don't you just need to take good care of your body?" if it's still something, wouldn't it be a big loss for her to go to the mausoleum.

Hibiscus shook her head and said softly, "I don't know what's the matter. It's like this after coming back from the palace. Miss Ning Yu, if you're free, please accompany miss more. Miss often looks at snow in a daze recently."

The gap between them also caused many people's uneasiness. What are Hibiscus girl and song Ningyu talking about? Two people look so ugly, can't they be talking about their own affairs? At present, the atmosphere did not dare to hang its head, and the Hall fell into an almost strange silence.

"I'm not interested in taking care of your leaving and staying. Today I'm just counting her against our new enemies and old accounts."

As soon as this remark fell, many people were relieved. As long as the wife didn't speak, they still wanted a chance, didn't they?

Yanrou pulls away a soft smile and looks at Song Ningyu's urgent way: "I don't know what gratitude and resentment yanrou has with her wife. If yanrou doesn't do well, please ask her to do a lot."

Song Ningyu sat on the chair, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "yanrou, the bright people don't talk secretly. You recognize it today. It's good. I'll give you a ride. If you don't recognize it, it's OK. I'll still give you a ride. After all, you also gave me a ride. Don't you think so?"

Yanrou trembled slightly, knelt on the ground and shook her head: "childe, I don't know what the lady is talking about, childe, yanrou is only you, only you."

Song Ningyu frowned coldly and then said, "ten years ago, the Chen family was copied and beheaded by the whole family because they were greedy for the disaster money pulled out by the emperor. My mother inadvertently reported the matter, but she didn't expect that a girl escaped from the copying and beheading. I remember that girl. It seems to be named yanrou."

It happened ten years ago. At that time, yanrou was only in her teens. It really hurt her. She can remember and hate a person for nearly ten years.

Yanrou clenched her teeth and tightly held her hand under her clothes. Her nails were fiercely embedded in the meat, but she didn't notice it. She looked at Song Ningyu calmly and said with a smile: "it's just the same name. There are too many people with the same name in the world. What can it say? Madam, yanrou really came from a brothel and has a low status, so she doesn't dare to compete with her wife. Why does she persecute her concubine like this?"

The star smiled and supported his chin. His eyes crossed Yan Rou's red bean like ear beads, and his fingertips gathered air. The layer of light red on the surface of the red bean like ear beads dissipated in the air.

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows and nodded. It's good that she refused to admit it.

"It's hard for you to live so hard but still thinking about revenge. I'm standing in front of you. Why don't you repay me? Don't you dare? Or do you think you should believe the Queen's words and the queen will end me with her own hands? Hmm? I'm afraid the queen gave you a lot of poison and powder?"