After hearing Yan Han's words, Yan Feng retorted: "emperor father, you don't know the queen at all. She is not a troublemaker. Can't you see that? All this trouble was not caused by the queen, but by the mother's concubine. Why do you force all your sins on the queen? The son minister believes that the queen has the ability to balance all the affairs of the imperial palace. He also believes that Yan Yuexuan has enough ability to control everything

Yan Han covered his mouth and made a few dry coughs: "feng'er, since Murong Zhining entered the palace, she can't sleep at night and can't eat. Can't you see her strong murderous spirit?"

Yan Feng helped Yan Han to his chair: "emperor father, you have been the emperor for so many years. It's time to learn to let go. Please take it easy. Isn't there any child minister there? I promise you that Murong Zhining will be the first to take the lead to depose her if she is in trouble in the harem. "

Yan Han grabs Yan Feng's wrist, just like grasping a straw for life: "no, Murong Zhining has many tricks and is extremely demagogic. Xuan'er dotes on her. It's useless to dethrone her You have to promise Gu, once the situation is out of control, you will kill Murong Zhining You must swear solemnly in front of you

Yan Feng's face, hung a puzzled look: "emperor father, son minister can't take such a heavy oath, but I can assure you that the son minister will strictly supervise the emperor's younger brother, and will never let the situation develop beyond control!"

Yan Han hid his face and sobbed like a child: "the two lonely sons are all fascinated by this woman When danger is discovered, where is the chance to remedy it? "

Outside Guihuang palace, Yan Yuexuan helped Murong Zhining to get off the sedan chariot: "Ning'er, I'll let people check the inside and outside of Guihuang palace, and eliminate all the dangers. You can rest assured that I will send more people to protect Guihuang palace. You can live here in peace of mind. "

Murong Zhining sneered: "you seem to put the cart before the horse. The most dangerous person in Tai Ji palace is not Xiao, nor Yan Yu, but I Murong Zhining. You might as well send more men to protect them. "

Yan Yue Xuan pulled Murong Zhining into the main hall, two people sitting side by side on the throne: "Ning'er, I don't say angry words, I only protect my beloved woman!"

Yan Yuexuan then another face of injustice: "ah I thought that if you lived in Jingming palace, I could rely on my own territory and shake my husband's gang. Who knows these days, my fate is worse than in Guihuang palace. Ning'er, we have been married for so long. When do you want to have a cold war with me? You must let me see some hope at all

Murong Zhining looked sideways at Yan Yuexuan: "when you first forced to marry this palace, you should have thought that it would be such a result. Yan Yuexuan, you don't have to pretend that you still have feelings for this palace. Our marriage is just a cover up. You know better than anyone what the hidden purpose is. When you have finished using this palace, we will roll up our bedding and leave immediately. "

Yan Yuexuan sighed helplessly: "no, I will marry you back with three books and six hires. I dare to clap my chest to guarantee that our marriage is pure. There is no hidden inside story. It comes from my heart. Ning'er, I solemnly tell you that my vow to be with you is not a joke! "

Murong Zhining said with a cold smile: "who cares about those changed oaths? Love in this palace can't stand the wind and rain, and it's gone in the morning. "

Yan Yuexuan stubbornly grasped Murong Zhining's hand: "I am not convinced, I can't help but want to bet with you again! I will love you to the end of my life. "

Wu'er suddenly knelt down at the door of the hall: "Niang, please go to see the girl picking mulberry. Doctor Qiao is treating her. She It doesn't look good. "

Murong Zhining and Yan Yue Xuan looked at each other, and they got up in a hurry and walked towards the backyard.

In the Chuiyang hall, Caisang lay quietly on the bed. Her face was sallow and gray. The breath of her chest was intermittent, as if she would stop breathing at any time.

Qiao bin was full of silver needles on his thin arm of mulberry picking. His face was full of worry: "emperor and empress, the situation of mulberry picking is getting worse and worse. She has worked hard for so long, maybe She's tired too... "

Murong Zhining was full of tears and shook her head reluctantly: "no Caisang is a strong woman, she will not give up her life casually. She can't leave chiyun Siyuan, nor can she put down this palace. Mr. Qiao, you must not give up saving her. No matter how bad the situation is, you must try your best to save her as long as she still has one breath! "

Qiao bin looked gloomy and nodded: "madam, please don't worry, as long as there is still a little bit of mulberry picking, I will never leave her alone! I just want to remind you that the life of mulberry picking girl has reached the limit She will never wake up again

Murong Zhining lies on the edge of the bed, losing voice and suffering. Yan Yuexuan softly comforts him: "Ning'er, I Looking at the suffering of mulberry picking, I can't bear it! You can let her free, maybe it can relieve chiyun Siyuan's pain... "

Murong Zhining raised her head and looked at Yan Yuexuan with resentment: "the person who should be freed should not be you? You are a man full of evil. You are all living in a muddle. How can you extricate yourself from mulberry picking? I will never give up picking mulberry trees. She is stronger than anyone else. I bet you that she will stay up until she wakes up... "Yan Yuexuan frowned wrongly: "Ning'er Why are you so unreasonable? Do you know how painful it is to lie in bed for nearly two years? Don't you think it's cruel to her? And chiyun Siyuan? Others live, but their hearts die... "

Qiao bin waved his hand: "emperor, please don't worry about the mother's words. You also know that she and the mulberry picking girl are very close friends. They are friends of life and death."

Yan Yuexuan thumped on the table: "I have tried my best to understand her, but in her mind, any one is more important than me!"

Qiao bin chuckled and shook his head: "the emperor, Niang, that's angry words. You two are really in love! Niang, I will not give up the treatment of mulberry picking girl, but you should be prepared Let people prepare the shroud first, so as not to panic when they get it... "

Murong Zhining, with tears in her eyes, reached out and called for Xiaobi: "you go and let people gather mulberry Make a shroud By the way, I'll do it for my palace... "

Xiaobi was scared to kneel on the ground: "Niang, you can't say such unlucky words..."

Yan Yue Xuan roared violently: "OK, you give the mulberry to bury, I will give you sacrifice, by the way, I also do a body for me!"

Qiao bin sighed: "the emperor, your mother, don't argue. I'll fight to save the life of the mulberry picking girl!"

Yan Yuexuan took Murong Zhining to his arms and gently comforted him: "Ning'er, I'm not going to give up the life of picking mulberry. I have witnessed her and chiyun Siyuan's misfortune all the time. In the past two years, she has not improved, and the situation is getting worse and worse. I think that maybe she has lived too hard..."

Murong Zhining said coldly: "you don't have to explain. Can this palace not understand you? How cold is your heart? This palace is not without experience. You look compassionate, but do you understand the pain of this palace? There is love and concern in mulberry picking heart But this palace has already been born without love! "

Yan Yuexuan's charming peach blossom eyes were full of tears. He looked at Qiao bin with a look of help: "doctor Qiao, please save my Ning'er..."

Qiao bin looked dignified and nodded his head: "the emperor doesn't have to worry. People's emotions will fluctuate with the changes around them. The empress is just a little depressed. Her mood is not out of control. Please take it easy. Niang, I'll give you a dose of tranquilizing soup. You don't have to be too nervous. You've seen the changes of life and death. You should be open-minded! "

Murong Zhining extremely cooperated to drink a bowl of tranquilizing soup. After a while, she fell asleep at the head of the mulberry picking bed.

Yan Yue Xuan embraces Murong Zhining with heartache on her face and goes back to the bedroom hall. She is placed on the Phoenix couch. He falls wearily beside Murong Zhining and sleeps heavily. In the early autumn of

, a Wutong tree fell down to the leaves in the courtyard. The whole courtyard looked very cold and quiet.

Murong Wutong sits preoccupied by some troubles on the swing of the tree tree, and swings gently with the swing.

Xiaobi stood aside, quietly complaining: "Niang, you have put yourself in the cold palace. Why do you suffer? The maidservant said that if the emperor dotes on you, he can't live by looking at your face every day! You see, the emperor hasn't come back to the palace for three days, hasn't he? I heard that a number of new dancers have been recruited in the palace recently. All of them are excellent in both color and art. The Emperor may have been wandering in the singing and dancing halls every day, and he has already lost his pleasure in Shu! "

Murong Zhining disapproved and said, "Oh, Xiaobi, don't always mention Yan Yuexuan. This palace has just been quiet for a few days. Whether he will come or not, my palace really doesn't care. My palace is worried about the deterioration of mulberry picking. By the way, there is a courtyard in the backyard of Guihuang palace, where craftsmen often come in and out, but it is mysteriously locked for a long time. You can go to xiaoshunzi and get the key. I want to go to the backyard and have a look. "

Xiaobi shook her head: "the backyard is being repaired. The emperor said that it is very dangerous inside. No one is allowed to enter the backyard until the project is completed."

Two people are talking, spring apricot in a hurry into the Guihuang palace, under the leadership of wu'er, toward Murong Zhining sitting on the swing.

Murong Zhining surprised to get up to meet: "spring apricot, how did you come?"

"Well Maidservant I want to visit my wife... "

Murong Zhining waved to Xiaobi and wu'er: "you two go to prepare some snacks, let spring apricot take back later."

Xiaobi looked at the spring apricot with alert eyes and took wu'er to the backyard.

Spring apricot stammered: "Niang, the king of Jiangling is in the Qixiang palace. He specially sent his maids to invite her to go over and talk about the past."

Murong Zhining wrinkled her eyebrows suspiciously: "the king of Jiangling has always been polite. In order to avoid suspicion, he has always been respectful and far away from the palace. How could he suddenly think of inviting this palace to recall the past today?"

Chunxing's face was flustered: "well You will know when you go. If you don't want to go, I'll go and talk to you. "

Murong Zhining took Chunxing's hand and went to the gate of Guihuang Palace: "this palace and the king of Jiangling are brothers and sisters. There is nothing to avoid. Let's go. When Xiaobi comes, she will stop us from going to the palace again. "

The little eunuch bowed over and asked, "where is your mother going? Do you want a servant to prepare the chariot? "

Murong Zhining calmly replied: "no, I don't want to go out. I send the old lady to the door. I don't want to go out. When Xiaobi asks about it later, you will say that the palace is around and will be back in a moment. "Spring apricot mixed with Murong Zhining out of Guihuang palace, two people along the path full of leaves, slowly toward the direction of Qixiang palace.

Murong Zhining looked at the spring apricot: "spring apricot, do you have any worries? How do you look upset? "

Spring apricot perfunctory way: "Niang, you don't ask, Jiangling king always works steadily, he invites you, you can rest assured to go!"

Spring apricot Murong Zhining helped into the gate of Qixiang palace, turned to latch the Palace door, and hurried to the backyard.

Murong Zhining is surprised to see the flame beacon with both hands, standing under the magnolia tree in the middle of the yard. His posture was like a straight pine tree. His silver hair was half tied and half spread. In the afternoon sun, it was shining like snow. It was noble, mysterious and desolate.