Under the scorching sun, Princess Li was dressed in a red and flowery Palace Dress, covered with a jade smoke rose silver silk light gauze shirt, and a Pearl White Lake crepe skirt. The wide hem was embroidered with red patterns, showing charming.

Her eyebrows are like green feathers and her waist is like a vegetable. She moves gently with the lotus steps, charming and moving.

Where can you see that she is already over 30? If it's not heard by her ears, who can believe that the cruel words just now were spitting out from her cherry lips.

Lian Yan lowered her eyebrows and shunmu didn't dare to answer. In a panic at the gate of the hospital, a palace maid ran to report: "madam, Ci'an palace has sent someone again."

Imperial concubine Li listened to her tone in a hurry, with an unhappy look on her face. She didn't even turn her head back, and her voice was sharp: "just refuse."

The palace maid knelt there, did not get up and trembled her voice: "empress, this time, I'm afraid it will never come back."

The beautiful imperial concubine turned her head away, with a perfect side face. However, her beautiful eyebrows frowned. The remaining light from the corner of her eyes glanced at the palace maid who was prostrate and kneeling on the ground and gently said, "Oh?" A cry.

The palace maid was frightened by the implicit anger in that sound, and her body kept trembling, but she forgot to answer.

Lian Yan scolded: "what's the matter, don't tell me quickly."

The palace maid then remembered and kowtowed: "Princess Yirou hanged herself and died..."

Lian Yan glanced up secretly, and saw concubine Li turn around with a sneer in her mouth. Her face seemed to be full of contempt: "it's really never going back."

Seeing that she was walking towards the gate of the courtyard, Lian Yan hurriedly chased her up and advised, "empress, after all, it's Hong. Do you want to change your clothes?"

Imperial concubine Li looked at her red palace dress and turned her face more and more unhappy and walked towards the hall: "the whole family has not been cut off, but she is anxious to hang."

Lian Yan pursed her lips, took a set of plain white palace clothes and asked, "madam, do you need to send someone to take care of something?"

"There's nothing to take care of. It's the emperor's sister. I'm afraid it won't be buried." Princess Li blurted out.

She originally wanted to steal the beam and change the column to save Du Kun. After saving Du Kun, she pinched Yirou to better clamp down Du Kun. The worthless woman died.

After all, cheating is a big deal. She avoided Yirou these days. She wanted to tell her after it was done. Unexpectedly, she was desperate and found a dead end.

I don't know if it's worth her effort to save Du Kun in the future.

Concubine Li looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and suddenly her eyes lit up. She called Lian Yan and whispered a few words.

Lian Yan collected her startled look in her eyes and walked out with a voice of "yes". Princess Li called again to her back: "let pearl think of a way to bring a thing from his highness Qi."

Lian Yan floated a salute, answered "yes" again and withdrew.

At the same time, the news of Princess Yirou's death spread all over the palace, and the news was received just after the banquet in Yongning hall.

Xiao mubai, marquis and General Zhao were still on their way out of the palace when they heard the bad news reported.

The Marquis's face mourned for nothing but the deep love of Yirou. After all, over the years, it can be called a couple of gods and immortals, in addition to him and Lansheng, that is, Du Hanfei and Yirou.

I didn't expect that there were two enviable pairs of Bi people, one separated by heaven and man forever, and the other died for love

Xiao mubai wanted to tell the Marquis not to be so sad. Yirou may really have deep feelings for Du Hanfei, but the young female corpses buried under the lotus pond in the Du family yard are unknown. Her ending is really not worthy of sympathy, but she swallowed it again.

Just, saying it can only let the Marquis leave a sigh. Xiao mubai ordered Han Hong behind him: "go and inform Bingwen."

Han Hong was ordered to step back.

The Marquis reacted. Now, Du Fu is really full of people: "it can't be..."

Xiao mubai looked at the Marquis's suddenly changed face, helped his forehead to have a headache and said No: "it has nothing to do with us."

"That's good." The Marquis was relieved and looked at old general Zhao: "father-in-law, do we want to go back to accompany the emperor? I think he must be uncomfortable."

Old general Zhao looked back at the high wall of the deep Palace: "forget it, no matter whether it's sincere or not. At present, there are many people around him and the articles of association are cumbersome. You'd better come back tomorrow morning..."

Although Xiao mubai doesn't like his royal aunt very much, he still has to go and have a look according to the etiquette, that is to say goodbye to the Marquis and old general Zhao.

"Go ahead, take us to comfort the emperor and say that there are many noisy people today. We'll see him tomorrow morning." The Marquis waved to him.

Xiao mubai answered "yes" and turned to the Ci'an palace.

There were bursts of crying in Ci'an palace. Those snobbish palace maids and eunuchs mocked Princess Yirou these days. At present, they are crying and breaking their hearts.

Yirou's body was put down and placed on the bed.

When the emperor came from the imperial study, he touched the Le mark on her neck, and her skin was still warm.

With the sound of the arrival of the empress, concubines and heirs, the emperor stopped them outside the palace.

Duke Li bowed to the dignitaries and conveyed the emperor's words intact: "Yirou has stayed in the palace for a few days and no one has come to visit. Now he wants you to come to the funeral hypocritically. Why do you go back?"

After hearing this, you gentlemen looked at each other. These days, when you mention Yirou, you're anxious. Who dares to visit? Who dares to speak for Yirou after deducting the charges one by one.

The concubines of the harem and the emperor's heirs have a lot of resentment in their hearts, but they dare not reveal it on their face. Even now, they don't know whether to go or stay.

Imperial concubine Li invited Tingting to come and greeted grandpa Li's words. As soon as the willow eyebrows stood up, she waved her skirt and turned away.

When the concubines and Emperor's sons saw that someone took the lead, they also scattered in twos and threes.

Duke Li shook his head and entered the palace to recover his life.

Xiao Zimu finally picked up concubine Lian and left with concubine Qi. On the way, he met Xiao mubai who had just arrived.

"Second brother, don't go." Xiao Zimu stopped Xiao mubai and told him again.

Xiao mubai frowned and thought for a while and said to concubine Qi, "please go back to the Palace first."

Concubine Lian glanced at Xiao Zimu. Seeing that he nodded, she turned around and walked with concubine Qi.

"My father is angry. Will you go back at this time?" Xiao Zimu wanted to go again slowly. After all, he couldn't get rid of this situation. But looking at Xiao mubai's posture, he probably wanted to hold him at the gate of Ci'an palace.

Xiao mubai nodded and turned to signal him to keep up: "I don't care. You have to stay at the door anyway."

Xiao Zimu raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't open his mouth, his face as warm as jade was full of doubts.

Xiao mubai sighed: "fame is nothing, but if you are a king, you must have it."