This princess is inappropriate

Donggong Qinghuang frowned lightly, took out the piccolo, and said, "What is this?"

"Wen Liangren said that if the empress is in danger in the future, just play the piccolo and someone will come to rescue her."

Donggong Qinghuang rolled her eyes, did this give her a secret guard?She chuckled lightly, and said, "Wen Liang knows how to reciprocate courtesy."

Three days later, Beigong Tengxiao successfully ascended the throne. He was dressed in a black dragon robe, which was dignified and awe-inspiring. He was born noble and showed the pressure of not being angry and arrogant, making everyone willing to bow their heads for him. On the noble dragon chair.

All civil and military officials knelt down and saluted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Beigong Tengxiao's posture was proud, looking down at all beings below the ranks, his black pupils were full of joy and anger.

His eyes moved to Mo Wei's body, and she raised her head slightly, her cold lips raised a sinister arc.

A few days, Royal Garden.

Donggong Qinghuang walked towards Pingting with leisurely steps, and the passing maidservants all bowed their knees and saluted: "May the concubine be blessed with golden safety."

During the mourning period, Donggong Qinghuang was dressed much lighter than usual, and her proud expression was still sharp. She walked slowly to the stone chair and sat down. Fang Fei who supported her said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I heard that Chu Jiaoli Since becoming a queen, she has been ill and has stayed here behind closed doors."

Donggong Qinghuang chuckled, and slowly flapped the delicate round fan in her hand, and said: "He is so seriously ill, do you think the Lord of the Sixth Palace will die within a few days after becoming the master?"

Fang Fei's eyes widened in shock, she was shocked to see her uttering such bad words, but after all, it was her own master, after suffering so many grievances, it would be nice if she could scold her to calm her down .

She looked at Donggong Qinghuang with distressed eyes, and said softly: "The master of the six palaces will belong to the empress sooner or later."

Donggong Qinghuang raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction, and said, "I heard that Xu Qingqian sealed Zhaoyi?"

"Yes ma'am."

Donggong Qinghuang's slender willow eyebrows raised lightly, and said: "Now that you have entered the palace, why don't you see her come to look for Ai's family?"

"Your Majesty, it has been several days since the emperor ascended the throne, but the concubine has not moved around, as if she has disappeared, Xu Zhaoyi... I have never seen her anywhere..."

Hearing this, Donggong Qinghuang frowned lightly, turned her eyes, she grabbed Xu Qingqian's mother, she was still indifferent until now, could something really happened?

It was night, in the damp and cold dungeon, the leather whip cut through the flesh and blood, and the bound middle-aged man groaned in pain. With a sad face, he looked at the man who was as noble as an exiled immortal in front of the treasure chair in front of him, and said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I am wronged, I am wronged!"

Bei Gong Tengxiao's index finger lightly pushed the puller on his thumb, his dark eyes were as cold as night.

With a "plop", a woman was pushed in from the door, she fell to the ground softly and bonelessly, she couldn't help but exclaimed, looking at Beigong Tengxiao's handsome profile, she couldn't help but tremble all over, Heartbroken, she knelt down in front of him and said, "No, I don't know why the emperor brought his concubine here. Is... did the concubine do something wrong?"

"Qian...Qian'er?" The seriously injured Doctor Yu Shi looked at Xu Qingqian who had been arrested, and his heart tightened.

Xu Qingqian heard the familiar voice, turned her face tremblingly, and saw Doctor Yushi covered in welts, exclaimed: "Father! Father!" With pitiful tears, he said, "Your Majesty, what crime did father commit? Please let father go, okay?"

"Xu Qingqian." Beigong Tengxiao, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

Hearing his voice, Xu Qingqian stopped sobbing, the air became quiet for an instant, and the strong sense of oppression made it hard to breathe.

Beigong Tengxiao shifted his gaze from Doctor Yushi to her face, and said, "Who are you working for?"

Xu Qingqian suddenly felt a chill, she hurriedly shook her head: "No, the concubine didn't do anything for anyone!"

Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao smiled contemptuously, and the censor doctor in front of him uttered a pitiful scream. Xu Qingqian was startled, and when he turned his head to look, the branded red iron was stamped on his chest, revealing a sizzling sound. The sound of cooking.

"Father!" Xu Qingqian cried, and wanted to run forward to stop her, but Jing Ling immediately restrained her wrist, kicked her knees, and made her kneel in front of Doctor Yushi, unable to move.

Beigong Tengxiao tapped his fingers lightly on the bow, and said: "My patience is limited."

While Xu Qingqian hesitated, Doctor Yushi's left arm was also broken.

"Qian'er! Help me!" Doctor Yushi shed tears in pain.

"It's Concubine Huang!" Xu Qingqian cried, "Concubine Huang has captured my concubine's mother, and this concubine has no choice but to do things for her..."

"Donggong Qinghuang..." Beigong Tengxiao frowned, muttered in a low voice, his fingertips stopped on the armrest, and with a little force, Nanmu bowed his head and there was a crack, and he slowly stood up , want to leave.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please save my mother, please?" Xu Qingqian cried embarrassingly. She betrayed Donggong Qinghuang, if Beigong Tengxiao hadn't taken action, her mother would have undoubtedly died.

Beigong Tengxiao looked at her contemptuously and said, "Do you know about the queen's illness?"

Xu Qingqian was stunned for a moment, since she was in the prince's mansion, she felt that Chu Jiaoli was abnormal, and now she even stays behind closed doors, could it be that she is seriously ill?
He held up the red-hot iron again, and he said coldly, "I know, or don't I?"

Xu Qingqian suddenly realized, shook his head and said, "I don't know! I really don't know! The emperor is merciful!"

The voice of saving was overwhelmed by Doctor Yu Shi's screams again, and after another scorching mark was branded on him, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.

Xu Qingqian cried even more bitterly: "I don't know! The concubine really doesn't know! I don't know!"

Hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed across Beigong Tengxiao's eyes, he walked away with a flick of his sleeves, walked to the corner and stopped slowly.

Jing Yue, who was following behind her, frowned lightly, and said, "Your Majesty, don't you suspect that the poison of the empress is caused by You Sheng Sect?"

Beigong Tengxiao narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said: "I would rather kill by mistake than let go of any possibility, no matter what method I use, pry Xu Qingqian's mouth open."

Jingyue bowed her head and replied, "Yes."

Weiyang Palace.

In the magnificent palace, the beams of golden nanmu are decorated with gold silk, and the palace lamps are lit, adding a warm and comfortable color to the spacious room.

From a distance, I saw a slender woman sitting quietly on the beauty couch, quietly embroidering with an embroidery shed, her clear side face revealing an elegant tranquility.

He looked at her like this, and the fatigue of the day disappeared. When he saw the maid who was about to salute, he raised his hand to stop, stepped into the room gently, sat beside her, and put his arms around her waist, tenderly embrace her.