Chapter 132

"Well, you start to prepare. I'll tell you when I get to the palace."

Your majesty mysteriously sells the pass and asks Yan Luoli to step down.

As soon as she left, Yingwei was called into the palace. His majesty asked about the trend of Wangyue palace. There was a trace of gloom on her face full of vicissitudes.

Yan Luoli walks out of taichen palace and meets the queen who is surrounded by eunuchs.

"My daughter-in-law sees my mother."

The Queen's steps slowed down and settled in front of her. The orchid finger with the golden fingertip lifted gently.

"Princess Jing, get up."

It seems that the queen always keeps her manners and dignity wherever she goes.

"Thank you, empress!"

Yan Luoli got up, and her suspicions passed unnoticed. A few days ago, Her Majesty was furious and helped her solve the rumor, but there was no answer in her heart.

What kind of anger would it be that would break the dignity of the queen and hurt the face of concubine Xiao.

"From your father?"

The Queen's long and narrow Phoenix eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth were warm smiles.

"Yes, my father has a headache." Yan Luoli came back and replied respectfully.

With the help of Chuntao, the queen walks around yanluoli and walks into the gate of taichen palace.

Yan Luoli looked back at the Queen's back and felt that the Queen's attitude to herself seemed colder.

"My concubine, see your majesty!"

The queen pushed the door and entered. Her Majesty had changed her robe. She sat by the desk and looked at the memorial. Her eyes were focused on the words in her hand. She almost didn't want to look up at the queen. She only spoke calmly.

"Flat."

"Thank you, sir."

The queen stood up without hesitation. There was no vitality in her elegant makeup, just like all the marionettes, she put on the prescribed posture and smile.

"My younger sister Yue's concubines and ministers have been properly arranged for her death." She said gently like water, raised her slender hand, poured a cup of tea for her majesty, and pushed it gently, "it's the same as usual."

She added respectfully, looking down at the emperor's face.

When it comes to Guan Yue, your Majesty's eyes are full of flowing light, as if all the good things about her are in mind.

"I see."

His majesty took some sad words, which showed some tenderness. It was the eyes that never looked at the queen.

The queen is still as calm as ever, waiting there quietly. There is a trace of jealousy in her narrow eyes, ethereal and traceless.

"Step back."

Your majesty looked up and saw that she was still standing there, and said impatiently.

"Yes, I'll leave!"

The queen raised her hand respectfully and walked back slowly until she reached the door.

"Niang Niang, I don't understand. Why did your majesty care so much for a dead woman?"

There is a faint anger in Chuntao's heart. Although she has not been with the queen for a long time, the queen works hard for the harem. Instead of feeling sorry for her majesty, she has never been warm to the queen. Sometimes she really loves the queen.

"Don't talk too much, lest you offend Longyan."

The empress coldly reprimanded a, on the face can't see any sadness and happiness, who also can't see her at the moment of mood, just this Feng Yi dignified, make people dare not look directly at.

"Yes..."

Spring peach knows more words, nodded should be a slow pace, back to the Queen's side.

Back at Kunhe palace, the queen sent people to secretly deliver the things for worship to the woods in the suburb of Beijing, where Guan Yue was buried.

"Chuntao, two days later will be the birthday of Princess Jing. You can send a gift to our palace."

"Niang Niang, how can you return..."

The bottom of Chuntao's heart is more and more unconvinced. A little princess is even more noble than the queen. Why does the queen think of giving her gifts.

But in the middle of her words, she was glared back by the Queen's fierce Phoenix eyes. She frowned and blessed herself. She was unwilling to accept her orders.

"Yes, I'm going to prepare."

Yan Luoli returns to the palace full of worries and locks himself in Lingxi Pavilion. After hearing the news, Han xuyao puts down what he is doing and comes to the palace in a hurry.

Lan'er is crouching at the door. Seeing Han xuyao, she steps forward with courage and reaches out to block his way.

"You, you girl, get out of the way!"

Cold seven blunt orchid son make the eye color, immediately drank a, afraid she is punished by cold Xu Yao.

"Mr. Wang, stay. It's better not to disturb miss these two days."

LAN Er is very afraid, and her voice is trembling, but she still stands in front of her, which shows the importance of this matter.

Han xuyao's eyes were cold and his face was full of doubts.

"Why?"

"Excuse me, Mr. Wang. Two days later, it's Miss's birthday. But at this time, miss is alone in the room wiping tears."Lan'er looks back painfully. At this time, the master will not know where he is. No one celebrates miss's birthday, no one blesses miss. It seems that every day is her biggest sin.

She came at the cost of her mother's life, and this sin was nailed to her.

"Han Qi, let's go."

Han xuyao thought about it, looked up at the pavilion, turned and left.

"Sir, just, just go away?"

Han Qi looks at Han xuyao incredulously. Today he seems to be too easy to talk.

"Follow me out of the house!"

Know not so simple, cold seven helplessly saw own ye one eye, go to arrange immediately.

These two days, Yan Luoli shut himself up in the room, prepared drugs that can cause serious toxic effects, but will not leave traces, and mixed them day and night, and finally completed the task on his birthday.

She stretched, rubbed her dry eyes, and walked to the bed. As soon as her head fell, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It was a wonderful day to fall asleep, so you don't have to think about anything.

Only in the afternoon, she woke up.

There was a faint fragrance floating in the room. She opened her eyes vaguely and propped up her tired body. There was a bright pink in front of her eyes. She rubbed her eyes, looked at them in disbelief, and walked over.

"Lan Er, Xiao man?"

"Miss, Lan'er is here!"

Lan'er came in with a bowl of longevity noodles in her hand.

"What's the matter with these flowers?"

Lan'er put the noodles on the table, then pushed Yan Luoli to the table and put her on the chair.

"It's prepared by the Lord. Does the young lady like it?"

Yan Luoli looked down at the face on the table and up at Lan'er.

"You know I don't eat this."

"What the Lord ordered, miss, you can taste it. It's made by the Lord himself."

Han xuyao?

Yan Luoli lowered her head suspiciously and lifted it up with chopsticks. The surface was different in thickness, just like an earthworm.

Although it is disliked, but I do not know how the bottom of my heart is surrounded by sweet and warm, a sour nose, tears will fall in the bowl.

She silently put the noodles into her mouth. Some parts of the noodles were ripe, and some parts were still raw. It didn't taste very good, but she took one mouthful after another and ate it sweetly.

Until the end of the bowl, soup also drank a clean, just took a towel to wipe the corner of the mouth.

"Where is the Lord?"

"Li'er! This side... "

Han xuyao ran in and saw the empty bowl on the table. He was stunned. His face was still stained with flour. It was a little funny.

"You, you finished?"

She nodded her head gently and asked questions from the bottom of her eyes.

"Is the taste OK?"

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