Jiang Lang stared at the two meter long nail board, and his face suddenly fused. How painful it would be if such sharp nails pierced into the skin! "Father Teng, spare your life! Spare your life! The villains... All the villains!" Jiang Langzhong cried, hugging father Teng's thigh.

"Hmm! That's right! Say it!" a little eunuch moved a stool to father-in-law Teng. Another little eunuch handed him a cup of tea. He drank tea safely and happily and looked at Jiang Lang Zhong with a smile.

Jiang Lang glanced at the nail board, and his trembling lips moved and said, "my junior sister Yu feifeng was a childhood sweetheart with no guess. That day, I saw that the No. 1 martial arts scholar was assassinated. My junior sister went up to save him. She fell in love with him and wanted to follow him, so we conspired to make up the story of her poisoning..."

"How did you two conspire to cheat?" a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Surprised, father-in-law Teng quickly stood up and looked at Leng Qingyan at the door. Leng Qingyan glanced at father-in-law Teng and strode to Jianglang. When he saw that Jianglang didn't speak, she frowned and continued to ask, "how did you two conspire? You give our palace a full confession, and our palace will spare you from death."

Jiang Lang's body trembled violently. He raised his head tremblingly and looked at Leng Qingyan. He quickly lowered his head and looked at his robe broken by the whip. He whispered, "younger martial sister ordered someone to invite me. I told Wu Zhuangyuan about the poisoning of younger martial sister, and Wu Zhuangyuan agreed to accept her after feeling guilty and blaming himself..."

After listening to Dr. Jiang's words, Yan smiled with satisfaction, gave father-in-law Teng a reward, looked at Dr. Jiang and said, "you are in collusion with feifeng. Fortunately, our palace thought feifeng was a good girl. You two were trying to defraud money. Come on, give him paper and pen and let him write it down."

The little eunuch handed a pen and paper to Dr. Jiang. Leng Qingyan looked at him and said, "say it in the palace and write it."

Jiang Lang stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and nodded.

"I'm Jianglang Zhongyu's younger martial sister feifeng, who conspired to defraud Wu's champion's family property." Leng Qingyan said the first sentence slowly.

Jiang Lang raised his eyes to see Leng Qingyan. What is the imperial concubine talking about? When did they cheat Wu Zhuangyuan's family property? Holding the pen pole in your hand, you just can't write.

"Write!" Leng Qingyan looked at him and said coldly.

Under his cold eyes, he slowly dropped his pen.

"My younger martial sister feifeng coveted the beauty of the top martial artist. I pretended to be a doctor and lied that my younger martial sister was poisoned!"

Jiang Lang looked up at Leng Qingyan. The imperial concubine said that well, but she always felt there was a problem there. She hesitated before slowly writing.

"Younger martial sister feifeng wants to hurt herself to win sympathy in order to marry the No. 1 martial arts scholar."

Jiang Langzhong looked at Leng Qingyan with admiration. How did she know that younger martial sister hurt herself? She didn't say it just now!

"My younger martial sister..."

“…”

Jiang Langzhong put down his pen and looked down at the rules and regulations on the paper in front of him. He suddenly regretted that his junior sister liked the No. 1 martial arts scholar so much. He betrayed her in order to save his life.

Damn it!

Jiang Lang Zhong stretched out his hand to destroy the paper in front of him. Father-in-law Teng quickly snatched it away and gave it to Leng Qingyan for a look. "Empress, look what's bad for him to change."

Leng Qingyan looked at the rice paper carefully and handed it to father-in-law Teng and said, "let him draw a pledge!"

Duke Teng gave his eyes to the three little eunuchs. The three little eunuchs held Jiang Langzhong and forced him to draw a pledge. After that, Duke Teng sent the rice paper to Leng Qingyan.

"HMM... good! Take this to Wu Zhuangyuan's mansion and give it to Wu Zhuangyuan. Lock him up and release it when feifeng leaves."

"Slave, yes!"

——

Leng Qingyan stepped on the snow and walked back to her house. Xiaotao came forward to untie her cloak, handed over the soup woman, lowered her voice and said in her ear, "empress, your majesty is inside."

Leng Qingyan pulled the corners of her mouth and walked in. She was not surprised, because she knew why the emperor came.

The emperor put down the cup in his hand and motioned an Huan to step down with his eyes. He looked at the beautiful woman who came into the door. I don't know if it's the snow outside. From his point of view, Leng Qingyan is like a fairy in the snow. It's amazing.

The emperor looked at Leng Qingyan straightly. She didn't come back until she approached. In some embarrassment, he picked up one cup and put it in front of his thin lips to take a sip of tea.

"Concubine AI, you make me wait!" the emperor stared at Leng Qingyan with a smile, looking from her gorgeous face to her slim posture with deep attachment.

Leng Qingyan smiled, and Shi ran saw a gift, "Your Majesty, all blessings and peace!"

The emperor stared at her. Her expression was flat and not half flustered. She seemed to really think she was perfect! The emperor's eyes became colder and colder. "Love imperial concubine, where have you just gone?" "the minister and concubine were unhappy and turned around in the palace!" Leng Qingyan lowered her eyes to avoid his aggressive eyes and spoke faintly.

"Turn around! Princess Ai, you can't treat me as a three-year-old child. I've been waiting for you for two hours. Is the Royal Palace inlaid with gold and jade or paved with pearls and agates? It makes Princess Ai so linger and forget to return." the emperor said depressed.

"My concubine is terrified! I don't know your majesty is coming. I stayed in the palace garden a little longer. I hope your majesty will forgive me!" Leng Qingyan still said in a faint tone.

"The palace garden is as beautiful as my imperial garden!" the emperor smiled, stood up and approached Leng Qingyan and asked with a high eyebrow.

Leng Qingyan stepped back to avoid the emperor's eyes, looked down at the ground and said, "no matter how good the imperial garden is, it's not strange to see it every day. Several plum blossoms in the palace's garden are quite elegant, and my concubine couldn't help looking more."

The emperor narrowed his eyes. His deep eyes were full of banter. The plum blossoms in the palace garden could be better than the Chimonanthus that he specially transplanted from Jiangnan to Qingyan palace?

"Oh! If I remember correctly, I sent someone to transplant the Chimonanthus in the yard of Qingyan palace from the south of the Yangtze River! Tell me why the plum blossoms in the palace are so strange." the emperor stepped forward again and looked at her.

Leng Qingyan's drooping eyes slipped. When she lied, she forgot to think. That Chimonanthus is naturally better than ordinary varieties in the palace. How should she answer!

"Why don't you speak? You feel guilty!" the emperor opened his mouth and took her in his arms.

Leng Qingyan was surprised. The beating of a drum sounded in her ear. She was stunned, suddenly pushed away the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, don't do this!"

"Don't do that! Concubine AI, you are my woman. I can do whatever I want." the emperor smiled and directly picked Leng Qingyan up and walked inside.

"Your Majesty, don't do this, concubine..."

"You are my concubine. What can I do to you?" emperor Si ignored her and threw the man on the bed.

Leng Qingyan stared at the emperor and asked coldly, "Your Majesty, is this a strong minister and concubine?"