Fengming Lixia

When Li Zhesong saw Bai Yu speak, the expression on his face became more and more ugly.

Just now the three elders forced him to deal with the elder Sun Wanwan to give Nan'an an explanation, but he has not spoken for a long time.

It's not that she is reluctant to part with her eldest grandson Wanwan.

It's just that if you treat Changsun Wanwan like this, it's tantamount to asking Nan'an to step on your face.

As Li Xia's emperor, he couldn't say that.

Originally thought that by taking advantage of Cang Ji's matter, this matter could be exposed together.

But he didn't expect that the eldest prince of Nan'an was not a good match.

So hot pursuit, to seek justice.

Li Zhesong was sullen in his heart, looking at Bai Yu and Su Qingyue standing in place.

A look that if you don't seek justice today, you will never give up.

Finally couldn't bear it, kicked Changsun Wanwan's heart: "Jealous woman!"

With all his strength, this kick directly knocked Changsun Wanwan to the ground.

The hairpin rings on her head were also scattered, and there was no trace of her usually domineering nobility.

Kneeling on the ground and covering his heart, he looked at Li Zhesong with disbelief in his eyes.

Li Zhesong was already overwhelmed by these incidents.

I just feel that the eldest grandson Wanwan sister told him to lose face in front of the vassal king and Nan'an people.

Seeing that Changsun Wanwan was begging for mercy at this moment, she said angrily, "Changsun Wanwan is jealous, and in the name of hosting a banquet, she assassinated Princess Qingyue. I think you have never hurt the princess. It is a death penalty." It can be avoided, the crime of living is inevitable, the title of noble concubine will be taken away, and she will be reduced to living in the Changle Palace in seclusion, and she will not leave the Changle Palace for half a step without my order!"

As he said that, he directly asked people to pull Changsun Wanwan down.

Changsun Wanwan looked at Li Zhesong in a daze, as if she didn't expect him to treat her like this.

Immediately his eyes were filled with shock.

Seeing the guards coming over to drag him, he immediately struggled like crazy: "Let go of me, I am a noble concubine, you don't want to touch me!"

Seeing the eldest grandson Wanwan's angry look, Su Qingyue's heart felt a little relieved.

Seeing Su Qingyue's eyes, Changsun Wanwan was filled with hatred, wishing she could pounce on her and kill her, her face was so full of hatred that she gritted her teeth.

"Qingyue, you dare to harm me! I will definitely return it!"

Li Zhesong did not expect that Changsun Wanwan could not see the situation clearly at this time, so presumptuous.

Seeing her continue to insult her, she gave Nan'an people more excuses.

Furious in his heart, he slapped Changsun Wanwan's face with a slap, and slapped her face to one side with such force.

Changsun Wanwan clutched her instantly swollen cheeks in astonishment, looked at Li Zhesong in shock, and even her voice trembled unbelievably: "Your Majesty..."

Li Zhesong didn't even bother to look at her: "Don't drag her out yet!"

After receiving the order, the guards didn't dare to delay, they hurried forward to support the eldest Sun Wanwan and walked out.

Seeing the eldest grandson Wanwan being dragged down like a mad woman, Li Zhesong held down his throbbing temples and looked at Baiyu: "Satisfied with such a punishment, the First Prince and Princess Qingyue?"

When Bai Yu heard the words, she accepted it, and immediately saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty is wise, Bai Yu thanked His Majesty for Qingyue."

"Your Majesty is so fair, I, Nan'an, can rest assured that the imperial sister will never be wronged if she enters the palace in the future. I once again thank Your Majesty on behalf of Nan'an."

Li Zhesong saw that Baiyu was a sensible person, so he didn't bother him any more.

In a calm voice, he told them all to back down.

There is no need to stay any longer for these people to achieve their goals.

Feng Wei and the three elders knew that this was not a matter of discussing Princess Qingyue's wedding in the palace, so they bowed respectfully and stepped back.

For a while, Li Zhesong was the only one left in the hall.

Eunuch Guo looked at Li Zhesong's livid face, thinking that he was annoyed that he was forced to deal with the eldest grandson Wanwan today, and persuaded in a low voice: "The emperor calms down first, presumably the eldest grandson noble concubine didn't do it on purpose, it's just that Princess Qingyue It’s because I’m used to being pampered and treated like this.”

"After a few days, the limelight will pass, and the emperor will go to coax the eldest grandson noble concubine, and it will be fine."

When Li Zhesong heard the words, he glanced at Eunuch Guo, and with just one look, he was so frightened that he dared not speak any more.

Outside Cheng'en Hall, Changsun Wanwan shook off the guard's hand: "Let go! I will leave by myself!"

Seeing this, the guards did not dare to step forward, and all followed behind with their heads down.

We all know that she is the most favored by the emperor. Although she has been deprived of her title and demoted to promise, she will go back again at some point, and they are not something they can offend.

They all followed behind in silence.

And Changsun Wanwan covered her heart with her hands, thinking about the kick in her heart, her teeth itch with hatred.

She has never been treated like this by Li Zhesong.

Not to mention hands-on, even the important words have never been said.

Today, because of these two people from Nan'an, they kicked her in front of everyone, slapped her, and even deprived her of the title of imperial concubine!
Thinking of the humiliation she had suffered, Changsun Wanwan couldn't swallow the breath in her heart.

Seeing Su Qingyue come out of Cheng'en Hall, she immediately stepped forward with a ferocious face.

Seeing this, the corners of Su Qingyue's mouth hidden under the veil twitched, and her eyes rolled brightly, but it was so cold to the bone at a glance.

"What is the imperial concubine doing here if she doesn't go back to Changle Hall?"

"Oh, no, you are not a noble concubine now, but the eldest grandson agreed."

"It's such a pity. The good-looking eldest grandson noble concubine is so beautiful. She can be said to be the master of the harem. In such a short period of time, she has become a promise that everyone in the harem can deceive. It is really a trick of good fortune."

Su Qingyue's voice was cold and sarcasm was undisguised.

The angry grandson Wanwan directly raised her hand, wanting to hit her in the face.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he was frightened by Su Qingyue's eyes.

"Concubine Changsun, you should have thought about it! If you slap me, you think you are still alive!"

Su Qingyue's eyes were as cold as ice, and she stared at Changsun Wanwan, frightened her so that she froze on the spot, her raised hand trembling, not daring to drop it.

Seeing Changsun Wanwan's terrified appearance, Su Qingyue sneered, turned and left.

But Changsun Wanwan, as if seeing a ghost, withdrew her hand in panic, and ran to Changle Hall in a hurry regardless of how embarrassed she was at the moment.

When he ran back to Changle Hall, he quickly closed the door, shrank himself on the bed, and put all the quilts on his body, but he couldn't resist the chill that rose from the bottom of his heart.

Fugui looked at his mother as if she had lost her mind, shivering from the cold, and hurriedly asked someone to pour Tang Pozi and handed it to the eldest grandson Wanwan.

Cautiously asked: "Niang Niang, what's wrong with you?"

Holding the hot Mrs. Tang, the chill on Changsun Wanwan's body eased a little.

Looking at Fugui, my heart was full of uncertainty.

"Fugui, the look in her eyes just now is very much like the eldest grandson Qiluo!"

Speaking of that, the whole person recalled that look, and was still a little dazed.

Seeing this, Fugui on the side was startled by her words.

But when I think about it, I feel that maybe it's just the similarity. The empress is guilty, so she scares herself so much.

Immediately persuaded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't scare yourself, even if there is a resemblance, it's just a coincidence."

"She's been dead for so long, what else is there to be afraid of, my lady?"

Changsun Wanwan immediately clenched Fugui's hand tightly, and the panic in her eyes slowly eased: "Yes, she's been dead for so long, I have nothing to be afraid of."

The little maid outside listened to the commotion inside, saw that there was no sound, and immediately left quietly, sending the news quietly.