The Regent's favorite concubine

Chapter 70 No matter what Yin'er becomes, I will never dislike you

Feng Jiuqing couldn't help tightening her palms.

Hearing the girl's weak and helpless cry, he said in a low voice, "No matter what Yin'er becomes, I will never despise you."

"Ke Ke's concubine doesn't want to be unworthy of the emperor."

Feng Jiuqing gently stroked her trembling back: "No, in the whole world, only Yin'er is worthy of me."

"Your majesty, the prime minister and his wife heard that the empress was poisoned in the palace, and now they are rushing to the palace. Concubine Shen Gui is very cruel, such a concubine with a heart of snakes and scorpions, your majesty, you must see that the Gu family is loyal to you For Geng Geng's sake, seek justice for your empress."

Nanny Li's voice was resonant.

There was blood on the wrinkled forehead.

The old man burst into tears: "The empress has never been hurt like this since she was a child. If the face of the empress is ruined, how will she see people in the future! In the court, in the capital, the emperor's queen is an ugly woman. He will definitely be ridiculed by the ministers of the people and criticized by others! Your Majesty!"

A warm and elegant face, when used to gentleness, suddenly ignited with flames of anger, making people even more afraid to look at it.

All the servants in the Harmony Palace felt that the atmosphere in the hall was extremely cold.

So quiet.

Even the sound of panting could be heard clearly, and they suppressed each other's heavy and fearful panting, for fear that which one was louder would be angered at that time.

The cold and cold air seems to be able to tear apart a person's body.

however--

Just now.

"This jade dew ointment, I only have one bottle. Knowing that my sister's face is covered with red rashes, I didn't even think about it, so I quickly took out this jade dew ointment for my sister to use. Even my hands, even if they were facing festering , Chenqie is also thinking about healing the wound on her sister's face. Chenqie's hands don't matter."

Shen Yueji's almond eyes were filled with tears, and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

From this angle, it can be seen that her originally red and swollen hands are also rotted one by one, which is not as serious as Gu Yueyin's, but it still looks like a numb scalp.

Facing Shen Yueji's arrival, the already extremely cold atmosphere in the hall was once again faced with Frost's Fall.

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to raise their heads.

Feng Jiuqing's eyes were as cold as blades.

When he saw Shen Yueji's festered, red and swollen hands, his pitch-black eyes flickered with fire.

"Queen, even if my Shen family and your Gu family have been at odds for a long time, you can't frame my empress like this, right? My empress kindly gave you the only bottle of Yulu ointment, just to heal the wound on your face , you said you were grateful, but secretly ordered your maid to find a place to bury the Yulu ointment, just to frame my mother! You did this, and now you are still biting back, isn't it just because the emperor treats you Do you like it?"

"Dare to ask, how can you do this to my mother?"

Shuangxi spread out her palms, and the familiar porcelain vase once again caught everyone's eyes.

The difference is that this time the porcelain vase in her hand lost its previous luster and had a dull aura. If you look closely, you can still see a circle of dirt on it.

Seeing the Yulu ointment in Shuangxi's hands again, not only Madam Li and the others, but even Gu Yueyin's expressions changed.

Shen Yueji knelt on the ground, letting the tears from the corners of her eyes slide down her pale cheeks drop by drop.

His tone was sobbing, he held back his words, and gritted his teeth to hold back his tears.

(End of this chapter)