The palace is quiet, and the empress of the cold palace is acting as a demon

Chapter 221
Cold City, Beirong Palace, Chonghua Palace.

Liuying and Carp are directing the palace people to move jasmine flowers to Chonghua Palace.

This was something Qin Wan specially told before leaving the palace. She asked Liu Ying to fill the entire palace with Jasmine before she returned to the palace.

Ning Yi came to the Chonghua Hall after going down to court.

It has been a night since he ordered the four candidate concubines, but there was no echo in Chonghua Palace, which made him feel as if a stone was blocked in his chest.

When Ning also stepped into the gate of the Chonghua Palace, he immediately saw Jasmine who had already arranged half of the yard, and immediately frowned: "Liuying, what are you doing with so many flowers?"

Liu Ying took the carp and bowed to Ning Yi: "Reporting to Your Majesty, it's the empress's intention."

"Where is she?" Ning Yi asked.

"Going out of the palace." Liuying replied.

Ning Yi's face darkened instantly: "Going out of the palace?! Why don't you look at her? No one reported to me?!"

"Your Majesty said that you can't tell His Majesty when you leave the palace today." Although Liu Ying lowered her head, she was confident, "And your Majesty invited Princess Yaoxing to join her and said she would be back soon."

Ning Yi's anger was obvious: "You really believe her too! Tell me! Where did she go?"

Liuying didn't speak, just lowered her head silently.

"Liuying! You are getting bolder now!" Ning Yi reprimanded loudly.

Liuying: "Your Majesty can't tell you what she said, and this servant will never tell you!"

"You!" Ning Yi was furious, turned to the carp, and shouted angrily, "Say it!"

Li Yu trembled in fright, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty is wearing plain clothes, and she is carrying incense paper money. She said that she is going to Nanshan Baoguo Temple...to pay homage to...to pay homage to her late husband..."

"!!!!!!!!!" Ning Yi heard Li Yu's words, and immediately the veins on his head popped up, his anger was unforgivable.

Then, he flicked his sleeves and turned around: "Come on! Prepare your horse!"

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At this time, Nanshan in Hancheng, on the Daping of Baoguo Temple.

Qin Wan took out the small incense burner and white candles and placed them respectfully towards the south, then lit the candles with a torch, then took out three sticks of incense and put them on the fire, then lightly fanned out the flames at the tips of the incense sticks, letting the smoke follow the wind curl up.

Then she kowtowed to the south three times with the most standard Nanliang kneeling ceremony, each time she kowtowed to the capital solemnly, respectfully and meticulously.

When Qin Wan got up, she smiled and said to Yaoxing: "Yaoxing, look at me, I have learned the great rites of Beirong, and I have also learned from Shu, Ba, Xidi, and Pei. ... But in terms of salutation, the ones from Nanliang are the most proficient and have the most standard salutes."

Seeing this, Yaoxing also lit three sticks of incense, politely paid three respects to the south, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Qin Wan nodded gratefully to Yaoxing and smiled: "Yaoxing is really a good person."

Yao Xing said: "Wanwan has such deep affection for Emperor Liang, Yao Xing should offer a stick of incense to express his condolences."

Qin Wan picked up the paper money in his hand and lightly tossed it into the air. The paper money swirled in the wind like snowflakes in the verdant valley and drifted away in response to the wind.

"This west wind is really annoying. It was supposed to blow the money to the south, but it flew in the wrong direction. I don't know if Yuan Shen will receive it..." Qin Wan grabbed another handful of paper money and tried to fly south Throw it away.

But the west wind didn't understand, and it was still blowing in the wrong direction.

Qin Wan smiled wryly, but there was nothing he could do.

Yao Xing comforted him: "Wanwan's heart has come, and the soul of the dead will receive comfort."

Qin Wan picked up the small bamboo basket containing the paper money and turned it over directly facing the cliff. The paper money fell out instantly, and was blown up by a strong wind, forming chaos in the air, against the backdrop of Nanshan's green mountains. The shadow instantly has a sense of desolation and sadness.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go back." Qin Wan relaxed his shoulders as if he had finished something on his mind, and was about to pack up and go back to the palace.

But the moment she turned her head to pick up the joss stick on the ground, out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a person standing on the edge of the lawn, looking at her with almost murderous eyes.

Yaoxing also saw Ning Yi at this moment, his expression immediately became tense, and he quickly turned sideways to salute: "His Majesty Emperor Ning..."

Ke Ning didn't even look at Yaoxing, walked straight up to Qin Wan, grabbed her wrist holding the candle, and with a "pop", the candle fell to the ground and rolled down the cliff.

Ning Yi's eyes were filled with anger, almost devouring Qin Wan.

Qin Wan was not afraid of him, and met his gaze without flinching.

"What are you doing?!" Ning Yi's voice was piercingly cold.

Qin Wan raised his eyebrows and said provocatively: "Today is Yuan Shen's memorial day, as his concubine, the courtiers should pay homage."

"You are so courageous!" Ning Yi squeezed out the words between his teeth, wishing to devour Qin Wan in front of him right now, to see how she dared to say such words.

Qin Wan smiled: "I've always been courageous, and it's not just that Your Majesty just found out."

Yaoxing stood aside and wanted to persuade, but when the words came to his lips, he found that even though Ning Yi and Qin Wan were at war with each other at this moment, their auras collided and combined, and no one could be allowed to enter at all.

The two were in a stalemate like this. After a long while, Qin Wan started to break his wrist away from Ning Yi's grasp: "Let go of me, you're hurting me."

"It hurts? You know it hurts!" Seeing Qin Wan trying to get rid of him, Ning Yi's chest was on fire. He pulled her into his arms, pressed the back of her head, and kissed her stubborn lips.

Qin Wan's eyes widened and she tried her best to break free from Ning Yi's shackles, but at this moment she couldn't even breathe independently, let alone push him away.

The more she wanted to escape, the more domineering Ning Yi became, and he didn't give her any chance to breathe.

Yaoxing stood aside, looking at the two of them, the expression in his eyes gradually changed from surprise to relief.

Some people are destined to be together, their world, others are destined not to get involved.

Qin Wan's resistance finally softened in Ning Yi's unreasonable kiss, and the kiss gradually changed from a storm to a fluffy moss with dew on the stone steps of Nanshan.

Yaoxing was thinking that maybe Qin Wan's plain body, pious worship, her sadness, and even the snowy paper money were all carefully planned by her long ago.Qin Wan knew that Emperor Ning would definitely come, knew that he would be furious, and knew how much he loved and valued her. Qin Wan just wanted to show off Emperor Ning's infatuation for her in front of her Yaoxing, so that she could overcome difficulties retreat.

At this time, Yaoxing, who had already admired Qin Wan very much, had completely surrendered now.

Yaoxing shook his head and smiled wryly. Fortunately, she didn't become Qin Wan's real opponent, otherwise she would be doomed.

But at this moment, a group of masked assassins suddenly flew out of the dense forest, each with killing intent in their eyes, holding sharp knives, and surrounded the three of them.

Ning Yi let go of Qin Wan, turned around and looked at the man with a cold look. He was holding a dragon scale sword hilt with sharp eyes.

Standing beside Ning Yi, Qin Wan found that these assassins were dressed in excellent fabrics, and they were not ordinary gangsters.She pulled out the hidden thoughts behind her back, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?!"

But at this time, Yaoxing took a step forward, stood in front of Ning Yi and Qin Wan, and anxiously said to the leading assassin: "Master! Emperor Ning must not be killed!"

(End of this chapter)