Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

"Your Majesty, it's about the reputation of the Ninth Princess, let the others go out first." The imperial concubine looked worried, and the ambiguous moaning and panting sounds clearly revealed the situation in the room.

Emperor Huiwen pursed his lips tightly, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

Leng Yi slightly lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Looking at all the people around who looked embarrassed and weird, Concubine Yu said quietly: "Because it is related to the reputation of the Ninth Princess, we must be more cautious. If there is something, everyone can be a witness. I don't know the emperor. how about?"

Holding on tightly to the eighth brother who was about to rush into the house, Sima Qi looked at the third brother who was cold and bitter, and said in a low voice: "Jiu'er is not such a frivolous person!"

"I believe in Jiu'er!" Sima Rui knew very well that Jiu'er had always abided by etiquette, not to mention that he felt that Jiu'er seemed to have lost that kind of affection for Sima Chun, so he would not do anything beyond the rules unless. . . . . .

Thinking of that possibility, Sima Rui wished he could tear Sima Chun in half!

Sima Xian frowned slightly thoughtfully.

Thinking of her beloved cousin doing that kind of thing with another woman, Lin Yuemei bit her lips tightly, full of resentment.

Zhilan grabbed the brocade handkerchief in her hand, Sister Yun's marriage was delayed again and again, the mother concubine and the others must be afraid of delay, so they tried to force Sister Yun to submit, she felt sad and shameful for having such a relative.

From the beginning to the end, Li Feixue, who had been watching with cold eyes, curled up a sly, secretive smile.

Until now, no eunuch and servant girl from Luoxia Palace appeared, and Han Jingwen seemed to realize something: "Your Majesty, this old minister thinks that Concubine Yu's words are justified. You must know that this matter is not trivial."

Many people followed suit.

"Why are you all gathered here? What happened?" A clear and suspicious voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone couldn't help being shocked, Qiqi turned to look at Qingyun who was coming from Pingting outside the gate.

Her eyebrows are picturesque, Ruyu's face is as calm as water, and her black eyes are full of doubts. She is wearing a lavender floor-length dress, covered with tulle of the same color.

Zi Ke and Mo Xuan were on the left and right, and behind them were a group of maids and eunuchs from Luoxia Palace.

Everyone was puzzled: Who dared to do such a mediocre thing in the Ninth Princess' bedroom?

The imperial concubine's face became extremely ugly and sullen, and things seemed to deviate from her plan. What's going on?

Emperor Huiwen's tense expression suddenly relaxed a lot: "Where are you going? Do you know how worried Father is when the maid in your palace said that something happened to you?"

"My son is not filial, and my father is worried." Qingyun said slowly: "My son changed his clothes only to find that the golden hairpin that the ancestor gave to the eldest princess and the father's gift to my son was gone, so I took people to look for it, but it turned out to be on the way back to the palace."

Hong Hu, who reported the letter, knelt on the ground with a plop: "This servant deserves to die, please forgive me." All the servants and eunuchs in Luoxia Palace knelt on the ground.

"Bold servant girl, how dare you lie about the accident of the ninth princess and make the emperor worry, how can you forgive the crime of deceiving the emperor?" The noble concubine shouted angrily.

Glancing deeply at the imperial concubine, the clear eyes made the imperial concubine tremble involuntarily, she closed her lips tightly and said nothing, then Qingyun turned to look at Emperor Huiwen: "Father, Honghu came out of this moment of impatience. The worst thing to do is to ask my father to forgive her this time for the sake of her single-mindedness."

"Since Jiu'er begged for you, I will spare you for the time being, and I will not be an example." Emperor Huiwen knew that his daughter had skillfully resolved the crisis.

"My servant thanked the emperor for not killing me!"

Qingyun held Emperor Huiwen's arm affectionately: "Father, since you're here in the son-in-law's palace, go in and have a seat." She stretched out her hand and pushed open the closed door. Seeing the situation in the hall, she frowned: " Mom, what's going on?"