Chapter 774

The son robbed her father's woman. If the outside world knew it, the whole mansha Empire would lose its face.

"In addition, send someone to clean up Jingtai mountain and let him know who is the owner of the imperial palace!" The man Li person Mou light ruthlessly orders a way.

"Here"

Zhongcui palace.

Because of being slapped by the emperor, the eldest princess of Manshu is not happy with her eyes. When she sees the grand maid beside her mother, she shouts angrily, "what are you doing here?"

"The eldest princess, the maidservant came to call you to Zhongcui Palace on the order of the empress. The empress said that she hadn't seen you for a long time and missed you!" Chun Tao looks at man Shu with a smile on her face.

Man Shu originally wanted to refuse, but thought of what, got up, haughtily raised chin, way: "go!"

Zhongcui palace.

Yang Shu Yi elegantly cut the flower branches, and a sound of feet came from her ear. Soon, man Shu Jiao's voice rang out, "empress mother, Shu Er has come to see you, empress mother --"

"Sit down."

Yang Book instrument head did not return, directly let man Shu sit down.

Man Shu some unclear, but still cleverly sat down, looking at Yang Shu Yi in there trim cut for a long time, finally put down the hands of pure gold scissors, took the silk handkerchief that the servant girls handed to wipe hands, turned and sat down.

"Mother?"

After Yang Shuyi sat down, she took a sip of the tea from Chuntao. Looking at man Shu, who was sitting on the other side of her, her eyes flickered, "you go down first!"

"Here it is."

Spring peach with other maids a retreat, go to the door of the hall will be closed.

"You went to your father?"

Man Shu nodded, "yes, my son's minister has gone. Mother, do you want to blame my son's minister?"

"This is not the meaning of my palace," Yang Shuyi said. She had no choice but to have a simple brain. She was born in the royal family. Such a brain is too out of date.

"Do you know where you are wrong?"

"I don't know." Man Shu raised her eyes, looking at Yang Shu Yi, some injured, "does the mother also feel that her son Chen is doing this wrong?"

"It's not that you're wrong, but that you know that the relationship between your father and mother is like ice, so you shouldn't want to break the ice." Yang Shuyi shook his head slightly, and a layer of sadness floated on his beautiful face.

"That's not what you can break. If you get a slap for nothing, you'll make people laugh."

Finish saying, Yang Shu instrument raised a hand to caress the face of Fu Man Shu, distressed of ask a way: "still ache?"

"No pain, mother." Man Shu eyes micro red, full of grievances, "son minister just for you worthless, father emperor so many years to your cold treatment, son minister all see in the eye."

"But no matter what, he didn't recruit any new people. Now he wanted to accept the laoshizi and shengnv of Zisha sect. My son's minister was so angry that he went to find his father and Emperor. I didn't expect that his father and emperor could not help but slap him."

"Ah --"

Yang Shuyi fondly stroked man Shu's cheek and said in a soft voice: "now I only hope you and your elder brother can be safe, and I don't expect anything else."

"Mother, you don't know that the holy daughter of Zisha sect is not a small role. She is ambiguous with the high priest, and she doesn't know how to hook up with her father. Such a person is determined not to let her into the palace, otherwise, I don't know what will happen."

"I know. Don't worry. I just got the news that Xiao Liuyan is actually a princess married by the seventh prince who just came back not long ago. She can't be your concubine."

"What?"

Man Shu eyes slightly open big, "she is that wild woman unexpectedly?"

"Shu'er, how can you talk?" Hear wild seed two words, Yang Shu Yi eyebrow micro Cu, some don't agree with of looking at own daughter.

Man Shu saw his mother's face sink down, convergence a lot, but also muttered: "the palace is not wrong, that person is a wild ah!"

"You can't manage these things. No matter where you are, you are not allowed to say that your seventh brother is a wild seed. Do you understand?" Yang Book instrument serious looking at man Shu, a word of exhort.

Man Shu waved his hand, "son Chen knows, mother rest assured."

Just on the surface that don't care appearance, obviously didn't listen to Yang Shu Yi's words.

Yang Shuyi sighed a little. Her daughter's mind is not very good. She is too easy to be incited.

Even the prince.What should I do!!!

……

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the curved moon is hanging on the treetops, drawing a charming arc.

Fengtian temple.

Xiao Liuyan is deeply asleep by Chu Yeming. Looking at Xiao Liuyan with a tired face, Chu Yeming's Scarlet lips are slightly raised. He holds the sleepy Xiao Liuyan up and walks to the side hall.

"Well?"

Feel the hot water touch the skin, Xiao Liuyan wake up misty.

"Awake? I'll wash you. You'll sleep. " Chu Yeming's voice is gentle, in the empty hot spring pool, with a touch of magnetic charm.

Xiao Liuyan nodded weakly, leaned against Chu Yeming's arms and continued to sleep.

Chu Yeming saw that she was tired, and she was no longer teasing her. After cleaning her gently, she took her back to the bedroom, ready to go to bed with her.

At this time, a low voice came from outside the hall——

"Master, I have something important."

In the night of Chu, the cat's eyes were cold. She looked at Xiao Liuyan, who was sleeping sweetly under her eyes. After carefully covering her quilt, she went out of the bedroom.

Outside the hall, the second day of junior high school listened to the movement in the hall. Just as he was about to raise his head and speak, he faced Chu Yeming's cold pupil and his smile froze.

"Master"

"You'd better have something important, otherwise..."

The threatening voice of Yin compassion made the second day of junior high school shiver.

Fengtian hall, main hall.

Chu Yeming sat on the top, and the second day of junior high school reported everything in detail. Later, he said, "master, there are people behind this little flower."

"In that case, use her to bring it out."

"Yes, I understand." The second day of junior high school immediately understood the meaning of Chu Yeming. As soon as he was about to turn around and leave, he stopped. Chu Yeming looked at him and asked in a cold voice:

"Anything else?"

The second day of junior high school turned around and said, "I want to ask my master to help me make a marriage with my mother."

"To whom? Ah Liu

Junior two baby face slightly red, nodded, "yes!"

"The emperor knows about it." Chu Yeming's fingertips tap on the table and make a clear sound.

Smell speech, grade two excited kneel on the ground, shout: "subordinate thanks Lord son complete."

……

A courtyard where Xiaohua is imprisoned.

Floret lies on the bed, the eye light is as usual lax, seems to be delirious.

At this time, a low voice came from her ear. Her eyes turned slightly and turned to the door. The moonlight was shining, giving off a strange luster.

"Squeak."

The locked door was easily opened from inside. Soon, a small and thin figure came out of it. After looking around for several times and confirming that there was no one, she left quietly.

In the dark, the second grade baby's face floated up and followed.

Somewhere in the imperial palace.

Xiaohua walked quickly, until she came to a rockery. She looked around and cried, "master, master, are you there?"

There was no response. There was a flash of disappointment at the bottom of Xiaohua's eyes. As soon as she turned around and was ready to leave, she saw a dark shadow standing behind her, which scared her.

"What can I do for you?"

Familiar with the hoarse voice let floret suddenly recognize the identity of this person, immediately excited kneel down on one knee, "floret has seen the master, master Wan'an!"

"How can you find me now?"

Referring to this, Xiaohua's face changed, and immediately said, "master, Xiaohua's identity has been discovered by Xiao Liuyan, and she also knows that Cuizhu was changed by Xiaohua."

"What?"

The black leaves, you son Ye's Mou slightly sinks, the small flower was discovered, damned, this matter, how did he not know all the time.

"Why didn't you send the message?"

Xiaohua is a little guilty. "At that time, Xiaohua was controlled by Xiao Liuyan's poison. There's no way to inform you, but you can rest assured that Xiaohua never gave up your identity."

"It's late."

Youziye's face changes. He looks at Xiaohua who kneels on the ground and doesn't know that he is being used. He wants to kill her with one hand. However, before he makes any action, he feels a strong wind coming behind him."Master, be careful!"

Xiao Hua's eyes widened slightly and cried out with worry.

Youziye avoids the attack of the second day of junior high school, squints at him and says nothing.

"Take my life for granted"

In the second day of junior high school, the crescent moon sword sends out a cold light and attacks you ziye quickly.

Youziye doesn't pay attention to the martial arts of the second grade of junior high school. He avoids the attack of the second grade of junior high school at will and thinks about how this thing should end.

Chu Yeming is not a fool. If you give him some clues, he can follow the taste.

So——

Can only give up useless pieces!

Youziye looks cold. When the second day of junior high school attacks again, he jumps quickly, somersaults back and turns over behind Xiaohua. At the same time, he grabs Xiaohua's back with his hand, and pushes it against the second day's knife.

"Poof

Xiaohua lowered her head in surprise, and then saw that the crescent knife with cold light was not in most of her body, and the blood diffused slowly and quickly along the wound.

After a while, her clothes were dyed red.

"Master?! Why? "

Xiaohua turns her head obstinately and looks at Youzi ye, wondering for an explanation.

Youziye gives her a cold look and pushes it again. Facing the second day of junior high school, Xiaohua's body is directly pierced.

In the second day of junior high school, he watched Youzi ye leave. Just as he wanted to cure Xiaohua, he saw that Xiaohua's eyes were shining with despair, and tears burst out of his eyes.

"Master, why do you do this to Xiaohua?"

"Xiaohua has never betrayed you --"

In such a miserable and desolate way, there was some sympathy for her in the second grade of junior high school.

"Poof!"

Xiaohua holds the crescent knife and pulls it out with a little force. In a moment, blood splashes and sprays on Xiaohua's face.

In this way, floret straight down, before death, eyes open big, incomparable despair and resentment.

"He is... Youziye..."