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Chapter 4: The Reborn Prince of the Hou Mansion (4)

If she spread the news that Emperor Dongyao was a woman, would she still be able to secure the throne?

A green paper umbrella caught the downpour, and the man sighed faintly above his head: "Why do you ruin your body, you are like this, I feel so sorry."

"My lord," Concubine Shu shuddered all over, burst into tears, wanted to get up and hug the visitor, but her feet went limp, and she fell into the rain.

In the next few days, Concubine Shu did not leave Shuxin Palace.

Nan Xian went to see her once, and she was lying on the couch with a pale face, like a female ghost who lost half her life.

She did indeed walk through the gate of hell once, and she had a miscarriage.

The dragon and phoenix twins that should have been born in the previous life failed to fall because of the "rain kneeling". Nanxian learned from Qixi that Mr. Xijin and Concubine Shu didn't dare to ask for an imperial doctor, and Mr. Xijin himself was not dirty. It was Mr. Xijin's entourage, Caifei, who wiped the blood on Concubine Shu's lower body.

"Your Majesty, Marquis Yongrong asks to see you."

When Xiao Liangzi entered the palace, he saw that the emperor was painting the eyebrows of the empress again, the so-called raising the eyebrows together, he observed carefully these days, the emperor really loved the empress, but Shu Guifei was on the contrary, she was likely to fall out of favor.

Hearing the word Yongronghou, Si Xiao's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he stared blankly at the Hunjun who was very close to him and looked extremely serious, with a few strands of depression leaking out of his dark eyes.

This dog emperor is a little sick, and if he has nothing to do, he will give him a skirt, hairpin, eyebrows and rouge. little princess.

After Nan Xian drew the last stroke, he lifted Si Xiao's jaw and looked around, his satisfaction was beyond words, then he blinked slyly, "Let him in."

"The concubine avoids it for a while," Si Xiao froze, embarrassment flashed in his dark eyes.

"No need." Nan Xian wrapped his arms around his waist and said with a smile, "The empress is not an outsider."

Feeling the hand gently caressing and swaying on his waist, Si Xiao's back tensed instantly, his eyes had completely dimmed, and his face was clouded.

Marquis Yongrong had already strode in. Seeing the two entwined, the emperor holding Shi Dai in his hand, Si Xiao was transformed into a cute little beauty. He felt like the sky was falling, and he knelt on the ground in horror: " Your majesty, the death penalty for this humble minister—"

Nan Xian waved his hands impatiently: "Ai Qing, don't punish me every time you see me, it's bad luck."

"Your Majesty, the old minister is ashamed of his trust in the Emperor..."

Marquis Yongrong burst into tears, glaring angrily at the calm Si Xiao, and he didn't care to report the case of Duke Xin Guo's son first. The big stone choked in his heart couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, I have something to hide from your Majesty."

"Ai Qing said so," Nan Xian took out a plum-blossom-shaped gold hairpin from the mahogany dressing box and put it in Si Xiao's bun.

Marquis Yongrong's palms were sweating, and he stammered as if he was dying when he said something: "The little girl Siyao didn't... didn't..."

Si Xiaosen quietly interrupted Yongronghou's words: "Father, the emperor treats me very well, and my daughter likes the emperor. If I leave the emperor, my daughter will die. If my daughter dies, my mother and elder brother will also feel sad." And die, do you really have the heart?"

Nan Xian almost burst out laughing when she heard these words, if she didn't know the cause and effect, she wouldn't understand the threatening meaning in the villain's words at all, this is threatening Yongrong Hou with the whole house of Yongronghou not to tell the truth!
Sure enough, Yongrong Hou muttered for a moment, his expression changed ever-changingly, and he stopped talking.

"The queen really pleases me?" Nan Xian pretended to be surprised, but her almond eyes were bright.

The original owner's appearance followed that of the former queen, with snow-white skin that can be broken by blows, delicate eyebrows and a straight nose bridge, especially a pair of almond eyes, clear and round, full of aura, Si Xiao was stared at by these clear spring-like eyes, unexpectedly A walk that is somewhat illuminated.

When he was dazed, his lips were covered with tenderness.

The bright almond eyes hide a smile slyly, and the lips part on his thin lips with a gentle lick: "Whether the queen likes me or not, I like the queen."

Witnessing this scene, Yong Ronghou only felt his eyes burn, and the three walls in his heart collapsed, evil son, evil son, evil son...

The case of Xin Guogong's son has been settled, and Chen Zhiwei, the grandson of the Minister of Rites, Liu Shao, the concubine son of Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and Guo Yunxiao's other cronies are also implicated in the case. All grandfathers who held official positions ransacked their homes and demoted them to white men, and the families of the victimized civilian daughters and official daughters received corresponding compensation and appeasement.

As soon as this move was made, the people of Dongyao all praised Nan Xian as a wise king who killed his relatives righteously.

At this time, Ming Jun Nan Xian was trembling and hiding under the bed.

In the Kunning Palace, sword lights flickered, and two figures, one white and one black, wrestled together.

Looking at the assassin in black night clothes and black scarf covering his face, only a pair of star-eyed assassins were exposed, Nan Xian called Qi Xi: "What a fat thing, there is no such assassination in the plot, who arranged for someone to assassinate the big villain?"

Qixi: "Host, ask me, I don't know, you should hide well, don't show your head."

Nan Xian: "...Then what's the use of you? Is there a points mall for me to exchange for items?"

Qixi: "No." After a pause, he continued, "However, every world can gift the host with a hegemony function, which can make the host immune to a fatal injury. For example, if the host wants to rush out to save the beauty, this system can let the host The host is immune to a fatal sword wound."

Programmer Nan Xian grasped the point: "Only one chance to use it?"

"Yes."

Nan Xian poked out half of his head from under the bed.

The cold light of the blade gave her a chill. Although she didn't know martial arts, she also knew that the man in black in front of her was not weak in martial arts, otherwise she wouldn't have been fighting the villain for so long without being defeated.

The moves of the two were crisp and neat, Nan Xian felt dazzled, and couldn't see how the two of them made their moves at all. He could only hear the clear and crisp sound of the two swords striking each other and the trembling hum of the blades.

Silently retracting her head, Nan Xian wanted to crawl under the bed, but suddenly glanced at one place from the corner of her eye.

She blinked, staring at the white steamed bun that rolled to the bottom of the bed at some point, and a line of words popped up in her mind: "The big villain's chest fell off."

Qixi obviously noticed it too, and immediately hid herself.

Nan Xian's teeth chattered: "Qixi, if I kick out the villain's chest and pretend to be stupid, can the villain believe that I didn't see his chest?"

"You should... believe it, the villain doesn't have time to see where his chest is."

"Listen to you," Nan Xian gritted his teeth, kicked the white mantou out with a kick.

However, before the big white steamed bun disappeared from her sight, it was crushed into a cake shape by a black boot. The next moment, a long blue sword slashed off a strand of her hair.

Nan Xian, who had never seen such a scene before, was so frightened that he screamed, bursting out with infinite potential at the critical moment, and quickly crawled out, hiding behind Si Xiao, grabbing his snow-white wet undershirt, "Queen, escort! "

(End of this chapter)