Chapter 177

"..." Leng Qingyan didn't speak, but bowed his head and thought about the meaning of the emperor's words. The emperor suddenly mentioned the white exhibition hall. It must not come to mind suddenly, so it has been pressed in the emperor's heart for a long time. How did the emperor know his relationship with Bai zhantang and who told him.

"By the way, I almost forgot what poison you put on Qing'er!" the emperor asked suddenly.

"My concubine still said that. My concubine didn't poison me."

The emperor narrowed his eyes menacingly, picked up a tea cup and smashed it in front of Leng Qingyan. The sapphire cup broke at Leng Qingyan's feet, and the fragments splashed and cut Leng Qingyan's right face. The bright red blood drops looked terrible.

"I didn't poison my concubine. If your majesty doesn't believe it, you can check it. I'm sitting at the end of my concubine's line. I'm not afraid of your Majesty's check!" Leng Qingyan lowered his eyes and couldn't hide his loss at the bottom of his heart.

The emperor really doubted her. Did the emperor not believe her?

"Check! I'll let someone check it right away to see how you deny it. I'll tell you the ugly words first. If you really hurt Qing'er, you should know what will happen to you. I've never been kind to poisonous women.

"Poisonous woman! Is your Majesty's concubine a poisonous woman? Is your concubine so unbearable?" Leng Qingyan smiled bitterly. "If your concubine is a poisonous woman, what is the princess Wu your majesty is thinking about?" Leng Qingyan smiled wildly. Her heart hurts, but she still had to laugh.

She wants to laugh, she can't cry! Cry and lose!

"Leng Qingyan, do you think what you have done is imperceptible? I tell you, if I hadn't been taking care of the aftermath for you, how could you live like this." the green veins on the emperor's forehead burst out, and the anger in the bottom of his eyes became more and more intense.

Leng Qingyan's heart jumped. She always thought she was doing very clean. The emperor said he would deal with the aftermath for her. What's the situation!

That means he knew she killed and he put it down.

"What my concubines killed were all damned people. Who let them block my way!" Leng Qingyan said in his voice for a long time.

"You will kill whoever gets in the way? Will you kill me if I get in the way one day?" the emperor looked at her condescending and asked with a sneer.

Leng Qingyan's face was calm, slowly raised his eyes and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, you are serious! My concubine will never hurt your majesty. Your majesty is my husband and my concubine's heaven. My concubine will never hurt your majesty."

Leng Qingyan was so emotional that the emperor smiled contemptuously. Well, I'm your God. Now you want to turn the sky. What you say is better than singing. If you listen to such words more, you won't be moved much.

The emperor's eyes fell on Leng Qingyan's injured right face, where the blood had condensed. The wound was not very deep, but a long cut spread from the tip of the eyebrow to the corner of the eye, but the emperor looked very painful.

"Does it hurt?" the anger in the emperor's eyes slowly disappeared, frowning at Leng Qingyan, and reaching out painfully to touch her face.

Leng Qingyan turned his face to avoid her touch, "I don't feel pain. Thank you for your mercy."

The emperor's hand froze in the air, slowly shook his fist and took it back, "get up!"

Leng Qingyan slowly got up. The emperor motioned her to sit down again, and she sat down. Seeing that she was obedient, the emperor stopped saying anything and shouted to the outside, "an Huan!"

"The servant is here!" an Huan hurried in and knelt down to salute. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Leng Qingyan's injured face. He carefully looked at the emperor's face. The emperor's face didn't have too many expressions. He couldn't see whether the mood was good or bad. Was the imperial concubine hurt? Where are the cups on the ground? There are blood stains on it.

"Go and check for me, and bring me all the people in the small kitchen!" the emperor said to an Huan.

"Your Majesty, do you need Xuan Taiyi?" an Huan asked in a low voice with his head down.

The emperor's face sank and looked down at an Huan. An Huan is very cold on weekdays. Why is he so concerned about his cold face today.

The emperor glanced at him. An Huan was so indifferent to everyone on weekdays. When did he learn to care for others!

"What do you mind if the imperial concubine doesn't mind?" the emperor's tone was obviously jealous. An Huan could feel the jealousy in the air when he stood there. An Huan always lowered his head and gently smoked from the corners of his mouth. What kind of vinegar did your majesty eat?

He an Huan is just a eunuch in the imperial palace. Only when he believes in his Majesty's pity can he have today's status. How can the imperial concubine and empress like him.

Leng Qingyan glanced at an Huan. An Huan was no shorter than manager Li in front of the emperor, but an Huan used to be a little eunuch reading for the emperor in the palace, and few people paid attention to him. Leng Qingyan also met an Huan several times in King Wu's house. Why did he help her!

No matter what, being courteous is not a traitor or a thief! Leng Qingyan quickly drooped her eyes, the wound on her face hurt faintly, and the wound in her heart was ruthlessly torn open by the emperor again. The bright red blood was churning in her chest. She bit her lips to prevent herself from crying, slowly raised her eyes and said to the emperor's warm and angry eyes: "Even if my concubine has such a beautiful face, she can't enter your Majesty's distinguished flower heart. Why care about this smelly skin bag!"

The emperor stared at her sarcastic expression and suddenly turned his head to stare at an Huan. "Go down and do your business. Be careful, I'll let someone sew your mouth." the emperor vented all his anger on an Huan.

An Huan closed his mouth and retreated.

The emperor took another look at Leng Qingyan and said nothing more. Instead, he picked up an emerald cup and drank good tea, waiting for an Huancha to come back.

About half an hour, an Huan came in with six servant girls and four old women in the small kitchen.

"Your Majesty, these slaves are from the small kitchen." an Huan withdrew to one side.

"Who is responsible for the porridge of the imperial concubine?" the emperor asked, sweeping the audience with dignified eyes.

The four women trembled. What's the matter today? Father-in-law Teng had just finished catching someone, and soon father-in-law an came. A bold woman secretly raised her eyes to the emperor. The mighty demeanor of the Dragon Robe is the Lord of the state of Chen!

WOW! The Lord of the country is too young! And... So handsome~

The little servant girls are also peeping at the emperor carefully. They have a powerful appearance, symmetrical body and well maintained skin. The Lord of the country is very charming and makes people shake their hearts.

"The maidservant is responsible." Baoyun stood out calmly.

"You're responsible! You're so brave. You dare poison the imperial concubine!" the emperor glanced at Baoyun coldly. Baoyun said with a ferocious expression on his face: "the imperial concubine poisoned her cousin. The slave only hated that she didn't poison her."

"Do you know that the poison you gave was taken by Princess Wu?" the emperor stared at her.

"Princess Wu sat and ignored, pretending to be worse than the imperial concubine and empress, and she also deserved to die!" Baoyun said with a contemptuous smile.

"There is someone behind you?" the emperor's eyes were cold for a moment, glanced at his calm and cool face, and said with meaning.