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The empress's personal maid, Shangguan Canxue, was also an extremely black-hearted woman. She had devoted many schemes to the empress, and she was also one of the ones who had come to the Yi Palace during the fire last time. It could be said that she was the true 'afterglow of dusk, the heart of a sinful woman'.

"En, Qiuxiang, you are right. I will definitely fix Yuwen Yanran in the future." En, Qiuxiang, you are right. The empress Shangguan Canxue nodded slightly, exaggerating Qiu Xiang's words as he spoke harshly.

As the monarch of a nation, the emperor is always busy with his affairs. Naturally, he cannot always stay by Yuwen Yanran's side, so the empress has the opportunity to make Yuwen Yanran suffer a fate worse than death. Furthermore, from what I've seen, Yuwen Yanran's personality is very weak. Autumn Fragrance had a vicious heart, and now she offered another scheme for the empress, Shangguan Canxue.

"Haha." The empress Shangguan Canxue laughed heartily, looking at Qiu Xiang with appreciation. "Qiu Xiang, you're absolutely right. I didn't misjudge you, hahahahaha."

"But Yuwen Yanran is the niece of General Yuwen. General Yuwen has been guarding the border for dozens of years, and he has a lot of prestige. Even the Emperor is very respectful of him, and that Yuwen general has almost half of the military power of Xuanyuan Kingdom. If General Yuwen finds out, the consequences will be unthinkable."

Qiu Xiang smiled slightly and said harshly, "Esteemed Empress, you said yourself that General Yuwen will stand guard at the border and will have to face many strong enemies. He can't leave easily, so what can he do even if he knows? Furthermore, you even sent all of your former fame to the East to the border. When the empress entered the Cold Palace, would she care about little Yuwen Yanran and that General Yuwen who can't leave? "

"Good, good, good." Shangguan Canxue said 'good' three times in a row and laughed heartily, "Qiuxiang, you're absolutely right, you're absolutely right. I'll make all those who oppose me regret it, make them wish they were dead. Hahahahahaha …"

Shangguan Canxue laughed sinisterly, while Qiuxiang also laughed incessantly, following behind him.

The master and the servant were indeed of the highest quality. A palace maid could be so scheming, a queen who did not think about mothering the world and instead thought about wreaking havoc in the palace all day long. Exquisite!

Within the wutong palace, Dongfang Ziqing had fainted. She quietly laid on the bed, her face pale, her lips without a trace of blood, constantly letting out cold sweat.

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, paced back and forth anxiously in front of the bed, staring at Dongfang Ziqing's condition. He shouted, "Imperial Physician, didn't you say that Imperial Consort Yuwen is fine? What's going on now? "

One of the imperial physicians stepped forward and replied respectfully, "Reporting to the emperor, Imperial Concubine Yuwen is indeed fine now. It's just that her body still can't take it anymore, that's why she looks like this. It'll only take a moment."

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, slightly nodded his head and no longer said anything. Now, he could only wait. There was no other way, he could not solve the problem.

Sure enough, after a quarter of an hour, Dong Fang Qing Qing's complexion gradually turned redder than before. She was no longer sweating and looked much better.

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan, and Chen Mo couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh of relief when they saw this. Then they sat down on the edge of the bed.

As the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, sat down, Dongfang Ziqing's body suddenly trembled. She held onto the hand of the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, and shouted, "Your Majesty, quickly leave, quickly leave!"

"Hurry up and leave, don't bother with chenqie." Dongfang Ziqing's voice slowly lowered before it finally stopped.

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan, Chen Mo, felt very gratified in his heart. He also felt very pampered as he said with a sigh, "I've gotten this kind of a concubine, what else can I ask for?"

"The Emperor is deeply loyal to the hearts of the people, and everyone is sworn to serve him. Right now, Imperial Concubine Yuwen has just been in the palace for a few days and she has already defended the Emperor from that fatal blade strike without any hesitation. This is great fortune."

"Yeah, what a great fortune."

"This is a great fortune."

When the imperial physicians behind them saw this, they all kowtowed and shouted loudly.

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan, Chen Mo, laughed loudly and said, "What my beloved officials said makes sense. Get up."

"Thank you, your majesty." All the imperial physicians stood up in gratitude.

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, turned his head and silently looked at the sleeping Dongfang Ziqing. His eyes were filled with gentleness as he said softly, "My beloved concubine, rest well. I will bring the snow lotus over and restore your skin."

With that, the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, turned around and left.

"Respectfully sending off your majesty." Xue Mei bowed respectfully.

All the imperial physicians departed one by one after inspecting her and confirming that nothing had happened to Dongfang Ziqing.

When everyone had left, Xue Mei's eyes were slightly red. She walked to the bed and said, "Empress, everyone has left."

Dong Fang Zi Qing who was initially unconscious on the bed opened her eyes, smiled, and said: "Success."

Xue Mei's eyes reddened. Her tears flowed down her face as she sobbed, "Empress, you have paid too much."

"I'm fine!" Dongfang Ziqing frowned. She endured the pain on her body and spoke with difficulty, "This is nothing. As long as I can reach my goal, I will give up everything."

"But, but your injuries …" Xue Mei wanted to say something but hesitated. Her eyes turned red.

"Silly girl, I'm only injured. Didn't Xuanyuan Chen say that he would pick the Tianshan Snow Lotus for me? When that happens, I will naturally recover." Dong Fang Zi Qing said with a smile.

"But even if it's going to recover, it will still take a very long time." Xue Mei said while crying. She then laid on Dongfang Ziqing's body and cried incessantly. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu …."

Dongfang Ziqing had paid such a heavy price in order to gain the trust of the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo. Although she had succeeded, she had also paid a lot.

"It's fine. It'll be fine very soon." Dongfang Ziqing smiled lightly and patted Xue Mei's shoulder.

After this incident, the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan, Chen Mo, would definitely be extremely fond of Dongfang Ziqing. He would no longer suspect her, and this made Dongfang Ziqing feel that her efforts were not in vain.

This world was like this, it was always opposed to each other. Black and white, yin and yang, male and female, love and female, love and hatred, team and fault, good and bad …

However, whether it was subjective or objective, there was no difference between good and bad in this world.

However, everyone's starting point was different. They all believed in different truths, so their methods and methods were different as well.

Who could truly say who was good and who was bad? What is the good definition? What is the definition of bad?

Is it really okay to be a good person? Were the bad guys really bad? There was no way to know.

For the sake of getting the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, and for the sake of sitting on the throne of the Empress, Shangguan Congxue had proposed to the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, that the East would send a wife to the frontier. The Eastern Empress had been beaten into a cold palace, and later on, she had hardened her heart and sent people to the Yi Palace to burn Dongfang Ziqing to death. Who can say it's bad? Who knows?

From Shangguan Canxue's perspective, I am doing this for the sake of getting the person I love, and for the sake of being able to lead a better life and stand higher. Who knows?

In order to stabilize the regime, the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, had no worries at all. Was it bad that he had sent Dongfang Zexuan to the border, listened to Shangguan Congxue's slanderous words, and beaten Dongfang Ziqing into the cold palace?

From the perspective of the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chenmo, I am doing this so that my position as emperor will be consolidated and my lands will belong to me. Is this still bad? Who knows?

On the whole, there was only one sentence. It was to live for oneself; otherwise, what was the point in living?

The Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen, was sitting on the throne in the imperial court. He was looking down at the officials without saying a word.

Below, the officials were all terrified and did not dare to speak another word. They stood in their respective seats respectfully and lowered their heads without saying a word.

Every single official knew that today, the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, had been assassinated in Phoenix Palace, which nearly allowed the assassin to succeed. If not for Dongfang Ziqing who had risked her life to block that fatal slash for the Son of Heaven, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, the world would have been in chaos today.