Soon, Lynch, the great doctor, came to the dining room.

However, this Lynch is not another Lynch. The man in front of us has long been transformed from Huang Yan.

After Huang Yan arrived, North Hall and Yang Qingning bowed to salute.

Yang Qingning looks at Linqi and looks at him. Then she opens her mouth anxiously. "Lin Taiyi, the monarch is not well. Please show him."

Huang Yan bent over and nodded, then went to the North Hall to smell the wind, squatted down and felt the pulse for the North Hall to smell the wind.

Mu Yunjin stands aside, and Yu Guang watches Yang Qingning all the time.

At this time, the silent quiet Yang suddenly stood up from the chair, walked to the North Hall and heard the wind. "Father, son and minister have words..."

"Jingyang, sit down! Don't disturb the doctor! " Yang Qingning stopped immediately.

"Empress mother..." Static yang to Yang Qingning, eyes full of grievances, thin lips tight, seems to suppress some emotions.

Muyun Geun has a panoramic view of the reaction of Jingyang.

After a while, Huang Yan finished his pulse for Beitang when he heard the wind. He glanced at Yang Qingning carelessly, but saw Yang Qingning nodding his head gently.

Then only listen to Yang Qingning's concern, "Lin Taiyi, how is the monarch?"

"In reply, empress, the monarch is worried about the state affairs for a long time. It's because of overwork that he causes physical discomfort. Weichen now orders people to cook a bowl of calming Soup for the monarch, so that the monarch can have a good rest." Yellow inflammatory opening.

Hearing this, Yang Qingning raised her mouth with satisfaction. "That's good. You can bring the tranquilizing soup first."

"Yes, empress." Huang Yan's words fell and went out.

"Emperor, Lin Taiyi said that you are too worried about the state affairs. You have worked hard for Beiming for so many years, and it's time to think about yourself." Yang Qingning came to the North Hall and comforted him.

The North Hall leans against the chair, silent.

Yang Qingning only when the North Hall smell the wind body discomfort, didn't speak, so dundun, and then said, "now the east border country and the West yuan country's two old monarchs have abdicated to the younger generation, enjoy the happiness of old age, the monarch can also consider the prince candidate."

According to the usual who wants to say this, it is absolutely treacherous, but Yang Qingning is fearless, smiling at the North Hall and listening to the wind, as if talking about ordinary family life.

Beitang chuckled at the wind and sighed, "yes, the queen said so."

"In fact, I have drawn up the abdication edict..." North Hall hears the wind.

Hearing the two words of the imperial edict, Yang Qingning's eyelids jumped, clenched his jade fingers, and approached the North Hall to smell the wind. "What about the prince? Is the monarch sure? "

North Hall nods gently at the wind.

Yang Qingning just want to ask, Huang Yan is carrying a medicine bowl into the door, "the monarch, calm down soup."

Huang Yan went to the North Hall to smell the wind and looked at Mu Yunjin. "You feed the emperor."

"Yes, my Lord." Muyun Geun stroked her body, then took the medicine bowl, scooped out a spoon of medicine soup, blew it gently, and handed it to the mouth of Beitang.

Hearing that it was Muyun Geun who gave him medicine, Beitang opened his mouth and drank it.

Yang Qingning watched Beitang take a sip of the medicine when he heard the wind. The joy on his face became more and more difficult to hide, and the smile between his lips gradually expanded.

Jingyang stood by. The whole man was shaking. He was holding his arms. He didn't want to go to see Beitang and smell the wind.

After a while, Beitang takes a bowl of medicine soup.

Looking at the empty bowl, Yang Qingning's eyes flashed. He ordered someone to move a chair and sit down beside the North Hall. He whispered, "king, you haven't told my concubines or princesses about the position just now, are you sure?"

Hearing the wind, Beitang turned to Yang Qingning and heard muyunjin's voice --

"my father and so on are just dying, and I have to find a way to cover up the place where my mother is now imprisoned."

Beitang's eyes flash at the wind.

"It's settled." Beitang hears the wind and answers Yang Qingning's words.

Yang Qingning hook lips, Yingying way, "is not our Qier?"

"Don't interfere too much in the affairs of the imperial court. I have my own decision!" Beitang hears the wind and says angrily.

"Is it?" Yang Qingning sneered, "what if I must interfere? What would a monarch do? "

Beitang's face sank when he heard the wind, "Yang Qingning, you You... "

Said, North Hall smell wind suddenly big mouth gasps, painfully covers the heart mouth place, choked red face, as if at any time to suffocate general.

"Ah! Taiyi, show it to the monarch! " Muyun Geun panicked and looked at Huang Yan.

Yirong becomes Lynch's Huang Yan, sneers coldly. Don't cross your face, stand still.

Yang Qingning looks at Huang Yan and praises him. Then he looks at the North Hall sitting on the chair and hears the wind. "King, is your body very uncomfortable?"

Hearing the wind, Beitang opens its mouth and stares at Yang Qingning.

Yang Qingning looks at the North Hall, half dead and half dead, and suddenly feels very happy.Yes, she is free!

Over the years, she has freed herself from the prison of the murmuring wife of the deep palace!

"You You To revolt? " The North Hall smelt the wind and choked out a few words.

"Rebellion? Ha ha ha ha! " Yang Qingning's sharp laugh rang out, "yes! I want to rebel! I, Yang Qingning, want to rebel! "

As soon as Yang Qingning's words fell, the servants all over the room knelt down. Mu Yunjin and Qi also knelt down and hung their heads.

"Come on, come on..." North Hall wanted to get up, but found no strength at all. After shouting for a long time, no one came into the dining hall.

"Stop shouting! No one will come to help you if you cry out! This palace is full of my people, your bodyguards, I'm afraid, are already dead! " Yang Qingning reaches out and touches the Dragon crown on the head of the North Hall.

Then, with a fierce look and a strong hand, he grabbed the Dragon crown of Beitang and threw it on the ground, "remember? The last time you smashed my Phoenix crown in front of the people for Jiang Qingxue's mother and daughter, which made me lose my face and was laughed at behind my back! "

"North Hall hears the wind! Over the years, what do I owe you? How do you treat me when I give birth to your children and manage your harem? "

"You forced me to go to this step! If you had cared more about me, loved to protect me more, and had a husband and wife, I would not have been so cruel to you! "

"Beitang hears the wind, don't blame me! You've made all this! "

Yang Qingning stood, a little excited, stumbled to Huang Yan's side, and hugged Huang Yan's arm in front of the North Hall.

"By the way, let me tell you another thing. I have been lying on a couch with Lynch for a long time behind your back When you die, I will make Qi'er the crown prince and Linqi the crown prince. Hahaha... "

Beitang hears the wind and looks at Yang Qingning. He feels that the woman in front of him is very strange.

"The reason why you are so old and weak in this period of time is thanks to Lynch and the chronic poison he gave you, which makes you sit here like a cripple!" Yang Qingning said again.

Beitang clenches his fist when he hears the wind and tries to control his rage at this time.

On one side, after hearing this moment, Jingyang suddenly went to Yang Qingning's side, knelt down and cried, "mother, stop it! You can't do such a wrong thing, can't you! "

"Oh, what have you done? Who can do what for me now?" Yang Qingning despises Tao.

"No, if it's done by sister Geun Hua, she won't let go of her mother!" Jingyang persuades Yang Qingning.

Yang Qingning looks back at her eyes and raises her mouth? Ha ha ha, she can't protect herself. Can she manage me? "

Hearing the wind, Beitang felt that he could not bear it any longer. Before it broke out, he held his emotions and asked, "is the green snow in your hand?"

Hearing the words "Qingxue", Yang Qingning's smile converged, and a vicious light flashed in her eyes, "Qingxue? You're still thinking about that bitch when you're dying! "

"What did you do to her?" Beitang is worried when hearing the wind.

Yang Qingning approached the North Hall to smell the wind and approached him with a ferocious face. "What can I do with her? Naturally, I want her to die! Beitang hears the wind. Don't worry! I will not let her die, I will let her live well, slowly torture her, but not let her die! "

"In this life, you can't be together before you die, and you can't be together after you die!"

"Where is she?" Beitang hears the wind in an urgent voice and worries about the situation of jiangqingxue.

This urgency, in Yang Qingning's eyes, is more ironic. His eyes are bright and deep. He looks at the North Hall and hears the wind. "In the secret prison of Fengyue cliff!"

"Fengyue cliff......" The North Hall murmured at the wind.

"Yes, Fengyue cliff! Jiangqingxue is locked in Fengyue cliff! But even if I tell you now, what can you do? If I'm right, is your heart bursting with pain Yang Qingning reached out and poked the North Hall's heart.

On one side, Mu Yunjin and Qi Qi look at each other and know the whereabouts of jiangqingxue. They stand up without hesitation.

See two small maids suddenly stand up, Yang Qingning a Leng, unhappy to see a bodyguard behind him, "unbridled! Kill them! "

Words fall, see all around cold light flash, followed by a soft sword, on Yang Qingning's white neck.

"Mother, don't be so fierce!" Huang Yan holds a soft sword and smiles at Yang Qingning.

"Lynch, you..." Yang Qingning didn't know what was going on.

Then, Mu Yunjin and Qi Qi changed back to their original looks. Before she could react, they had already left.

Once again, where is Lynch behind us? He has already changed into a handsome young man.

Static Yang of recognize Huang Yan, see Huang Yan and just after Mu Yun Geun, in front of a bright.

"Monarch, how to deal with it, empress?" Huang Yan looks at the North Hall and smells the wind.Hearing the wind and hearing the words, Beitang slowly got up from the chair. Although his appearance was not good, his look at the moment was not as weak as before.

Yang Qingning's eyes widened in an instant, full of astonishment and disbelief. What's the matter?

It's impossible. Her plan is so meticulous. How could she be suddenly seen through? Where did Muyun Geun come out