After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 9 Who dares to cut off my head
Yuejing looked at the suddenly quiet garden, her eyes narrowed slightly.

He asked Caiwei, the concubine's close maid, and she said that the concubine was in the plum garden, and he heard some movement just now.

But at this moment, the plum garden is completely silent.

It seemed that all the sounds were melted away by the white snow.

"Mother Concubine?" Yue Jing shouted again.

He looked around with sharp eyes, looking for Lin Yin's figure around the red plum trees.

Lin Yin, who was leaning on Ye Li's arms, looked at Yue Jing who was slowly approaching, her heart was in her throat.

Her disheveled appearance at the moment is not suitable for Jing'er to see.

Yeli was drawn back by Lin Yin's sudden strong grip, and he looked down at the woman's tight arms around his waist.

My heart is numb.

Is this what the emperor's woman looks like?
Yeli stretched out his hand to pick up Lin Yin's thin chin, forced his slender and beautiful neck to lift up, and looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes puzzled.

His eyes finally fell on him again.

Yeli kissed Lin Yin's eyes carefully, these eyes should be looking at him.

Just look at him.

"what are you doing?"

Surprised and angry, Lin Yin yelled at Yeli in a low voice.

Jing'er will find out if this continues.

Yeli ignored Lin Yin's struggle at all, the man who had always been obedient in front of her had his own thoughts.

At this moment, he just wanted to kiss those alluring red lips fiercely, and just wanted to take all her eyes away.

Others, I can't care anymore.

Yuejing stepped on the soft snow, looking in all directions.

However, the plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the line of sight is very obstructed.

Soon, the slightly shaking plum shoots not far away caught his attention.

Yuejing noticed that there was no wind blowing at this moment.

So……

Suddenly, the touch under Yuejing's feet felt different, as if there was no softness anywhere else.

He withdrew his gaze from a distance, carefully observing the strangeness under his feet.

The deep white snow is in a mess, as if someone has stepped on it repeatedly.

Besides mother and concubine, is there anyone else here?

Could it be that the mother and concubine were held hostage by traitors?

In this palace, assassins are rampant, so it is not safe.

Yue Jing suppressed the hidden worry in her heart, and was about to call someone to help find him.

He heard the sound of breaking through the air above his head, and a black figure flashed away, leaving only the swaying plum branches to sprinkle pieces of flying snow.

Yuejing was startled, and shouted reflexively!
"Come on! Catch the assassin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yin's shy voice sounded behind him.

"Jing'er! Don't make any noise."

Yuejing turned around abruptly, and saw the concubine mother whom he had searched for unsuccessfully, standing not far away.

He walked to Lin Yin's side in two or three steps, looking up and down to see if she was hurt.

Lin Yin's touch was a little stiff, after all, she had just left the man's embrace.

It would be bad if Jing'er discovered something.

"Mother, why did you stop me?"

Yue Jing is not a child who has never experienced anything in the world, and the appearance of the mother concubine is too abnormal.

"who's that person?"

What exactly is the concubine doing?
He has so much to know.

Lin Yin was a little weak physically, facing Yue Jing's questioning, she frowned slightly.

"It doesn't matter who he is, you didn't see anything today, you know?"

"The concubine mother is a little tired, send the concubine mother back."

Lin Yin didn't want to say more, and yawned as if very tired.

When she stretched out her hand, the already precarious fox fur slipped down her arms, and on her fair neck were blossoming delicate red plums.

Yuejing's eyes widened in astonishment, staring blankly at Lin Yin's neck.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

It was as if a boulder had been crushed in my heart, which was heavy.

Sensing his gaze, Lin Yin closed up the fox-fur cloak that had fallen off in a panic.

Pretend to be calm and walk forward.

"why?"

Yue Jing's voice was mixed with deep pain, and some inexplicable disappointment.

Lin Yin's footsteps paused slightly, and she slowly turned her head to look at her son, her voice was full of disdain: "Why?"

Lin Yin's eyes gradually turned red, and he almost yelled out the words pressed in his heart:
"I entered the palace as a concubine at the age of 15, and spent most of my life as a mere concubine! I am not reconciled!"

Seeing Yue Jing's face, Lin Yin smiled sadly, she stretched out her hand to cup her face and asked, "Isn't my concubine beautiful? I'm not as good at Murong Ling as she is!"

Why is she inferior to her in everything?

Why is it that she, Murong Lingwen, is the only one who has won the emperor's favor, and she finally accepted the grace of heaven with all her might.

If it wasn't for all the hard work to get Jing'er, coupled with the influence of her mother's family, this concubine would not have fallen to her!

How can she be willing to waste half her life!
"But that is the great crime of beheading!"

Yue Jing's voice was sharp and painful.

This is his concubine mother, how could he just watch her go to die.

"How could it be?" Lin Yin smiled.

She looked into Yue Jing's angry red eyes, and walked in front of him step by step.

Close to his ear: "How can my son, Lin Yin, be inferior to others? As long as you become the emperor, who would dare to cut off my head?"

Yuejing is going crazy.

Is he hallucinating?

His mother and concubine, who had always been aloof from the world, were speaking outrageous words at this moment.

She said, let him be the emperor.

Yuejing's heart was beating like a drum, and she was also afraid and restless. Looking at the woman in front of him, he felt strange like never before...

When the eunuch came to report, Yue Huan woke up. Emperor Ming, who was reviewing the memorial, put down the paper in his hand and went to the Queen's Lama Temple by detour.

Luanjia drove to the Lama Temple and met the Queen's Fengjia head-on.

Murong Ling got out of the sedan chair and saluted: "My concubine sees the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

Emperor Ming personally helped Murong Lingwen up: "The empress is free."

"Is Concubine Ai going to visit Huan'er?"

He knew that the queen would visit Yue Huan when she heard that Yue Huan had woken up.

So detour Lama Temple.

"Exactly."

Murong Lingwen's face was filled with a good mood, nothing made her happier than Yue Huan waking up safely.

Seeing the emperor rushing over in a hurry, Murong Ling's heart seemed to be wiped with honey.

"My concubine, please sit with me."

Emperor Ming looked at the empress's obviously softened eyebrows and eyes, and the fatigue of the past few days seemed to be swept away.

Happily holding the queen's hand, she walked towards her own car.

It can be said that the emperor and empress ride together, which can be described as the supreme honor and favor.

He just wanted to let the entire harem know how important the queen was to him.

Knowing what to touch and what not to touch, their Huan'er will be less hurt.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the Anle Hall, the news that the emperor and empress were riding together in the Luanjia spread throughout the harem.

"Huan'er, you can't torment yourself anymore, you have to drink your medicine well, you know? The emperor father and the empress mother are too old to withstand your fright."

Yan Qi leaned lazily on the soft bed, forced to listen to the Queen's orders.

There's nothing wrong with nagging.

It's just that when will the queen's hand come off her face?
The fluff on her face was almost bald.

Yue Huan looked at Cang Lan as if asking for help, her entire facial features expressed the same meaning.

help me.

Cang Lan raised her eyebrows and turned around silently, expressing that she was helpless.

Yue Huan was so angry that her face was bulging, and she said weakly:
"Queen, my face hurts."

This frightened Emperor Ming and the Empress.

"What's wrong, Huan'er?"

"Divine Doctor!"

When the two of them heard Yue Huan's cry of pain, they panicked again.

Yue Huan saw Cang Lan's back tightened when she was called, and gave her a look secretly.

He made it clear that he didn't want to talk to her.

She smiled and replied:

"Father, empress! My face is fine, but your love is too heavy, and it has not been able to adapt to it."

The emperor and the queen looked at each other: "..."

(End of this chapter)