At this time, Qiuyue was really stunned, stammering and asked: "Call... for someone to come?! Then, then here..."

If this picture is seen, how would they explain it?

An Lingshan glared at her coldly and sneered: "What's wrong here?"

Qiuyue dumbly looked at the blood on the ground and the messy main hall.

Could it be that the empress is blind or mad to lose sight of such a scene? !

But Qiuyue didn't dare to say anything, she just looked at An Lingshan in awe. This An Lingshan was so different from the person she knew...

She looked at Wang Changdong's blood on An Lingshan's face, and she couldn't help feeling a chill in her heart.

Qiuyue swallowed and stammered: "Manny...I, what should I say?"

Asking like this, she knelt down at An Lingshan's feet with a thump, Wang Changdong still stared, and Qiuyue subconsciously moved to Wang Changdong's place.

In her subconscious, An Lingshan was a bit more terrifying than this dead person.

An Lingshan smiled softly when she heard her asking like this.

But in the blood on his face, this smile also looked very strange.

Smiling like this, she slowly said, "This person... have you seen it?"

She pointed to Wang Changdong, and Qiuyue nodded quickly.

An Lingshan asked again: "Who killed him?"

Qiuyue glanced at An Lingshan subconsciously, and after touching An Lingshan's indifferent eyes, she shook her head quickly.

"No, you know this."

An Lingshan was still holding the sharp, knife-like vase tiles.

She held the thing, and then passed it to Qiuyue's hand, softly said: "Qiuyue, you killed this person, remember."

Qiuyue trembled, almost crying: "Niang... Niang, I... not the one I killed... the emperor will kill me..."

To kill someone, especially to kill a court guard, is simply a crime of beheading and ransacking her home!

She would rather break another leg than dare to bear the sin.

"Who will kill you?"

An Lingshan chuckled softly, and slammed Qiuyue's hand away, and directly stuffed the porcelain piece in her hand into her palm.

"The emperor knows that you saved me and will only reward you!"

Qiuyue looked at An Lingshan blankly, and muttered: "Help you..."

"Yeah, you saved me."

An Lingshan said with a smile.

She took another cold glance at Wang Changdong, who was already dead, and said coldly: "This person, dressed in the clothes of a maid, tried to behave against the palace. The palace took things from the palace and hit him, but he couldn't control him. You were behind him and cut his neck with shards! Saved this palace! Understand?"

She looked at Qiuyue calmly, Qiuyue couldn't help shaking, her eyes looked at An Lingshan's belly, and her mouth murmured and repeated: "Chang, Brother Changdong wants to treat her mother..."

'Snapped! ’

A slap fell on Qiuyue's face instantly: "There is no big brother Changdong! You have to be clear, you don't know this person at all! Understand!"

Qiuyue's face was suddenly beaten to the side. She looked at An Lingshan in a daze. After a while, she nodded blankly and repeated: "Yes, I don't know him, this guard... this guard wants to be right. The mother is wrong, I... I have no choice but to kill him! I, I kill him!"

She tightly grasped the broken porcelain vase in her hand, looked at An Lingshan with her eyes straight, and repeated in her mouth-I killed him!

An Lingshan was very satisfied with the result, and raised her lips slightly and said, "One more thing, there is no child, understand?"

An Lingshan picked up Qiuyue's clothes, looked at her, and said solemnly, "Now, there are no children!"

Qiuyue nodded heavily: "Yes, my mother. There are no children...nothing..."

An Lingshan waved her hand and said, "Go, but you have to understand that if my affairs leak out, your life will not be saved!"

At the end of the conversation, An Lingshan's voice grew louder.

Qiuyue stumbled for a while, and then limped and stumbled outside. She was pale with blood on her hands.

When I left the door, it looked like a ghost, shouting loudly: "Help...I killed...I killed..."

All the little maids hurriedly dispersed when they saw her like this.

It was not until the two guards outside walked in and saw the blood on Qiuyue's hand that they questioned.

Soon, the news reached Zhu Han's ears.

At this time, Zhu Han was eating tea in the moon concubine's palace-his favorite herbal tea.

I saw the official Zhang Zhong rushing in and said hurriedly: "The emperor, there is something wrong with Concubine Rong."

This An Lingshan was often a demon. The emperor didn't take it seriously, but frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Zhong looked at the concubine Yue, and said in a low voice: "Back to the emperor, I heard that there were guards who wanted to belittle the concubine Rong, and then she was killed by the concubine in the concubine Rong. Now the palace is very chaotic, I heard Concubine Rong is also a bit bad..."

But it's just that a guard died. It's just that there is such a disorder in the palace, but it can't just do nothing.

Meng Chuyue also persuaded from the side: "The emperor, let the emperor take a look at these things, presumably Concubine Rong is also very flustered now. With the emperor, it can be considered a reassurance."

Zhu Han couldn't help but smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Meng Chuyue's slender hand, and said affectionately: "Yue'er, I like your being so considerate and sensible."

Meng Chuyue smiled back, really looking forward to life.

Only then did Zhu Han stand up, and bowed his head in Meng Chuyue's ear and said, "Waiting for me tonight."

Meng Chuyue smiled shyly, but said softly: "Sister Rongfei must be very scared. The emperor should stay with her sister."

As he said this, Zhu Han gently pinched his cheek.

"Little girl, duplicity!"

Zhu Han turned and left, but the gentle and gentle woman slowly darkened her face, calling humanity: "Come here! Get water!"

The maid asked on the side: "What are you going to do?"

Concubine Yue wiped her cheek in disgust, and said solemnly: "Wash your face!"

If Zhu Han saw this scene, he would be shocked, but it was a pity that he walked too fast.

When he arrived at Concubine Rong's palace, Zhu Han couldn't help being shocked by the scene before him.

An Lingshan was lying on the ground and crying, with a few drops of red blood on her face, which melted into her tears and penetrated into her clothes.

But this appearance did not damage her beauty in the slightest, An Lingshan's clothes were slightly torn, and only a piece of whiteness was exposed at the neckline.

Zhu Han's heart was shaken, and he walked over slowly.

An Lingshan rushed over and hugged Zhu Han, sobbing softly, "His Royal Highness, Shan'er is afraid..."

This "His Royal Highness" immediately evoked many memories in Zhu Han's heart...

He reached out and hugged An Lingshan's slender waist.

"Don't be afraid, I am here!"