Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 446

The bloody hand gently stroked the queen's face, she glanced at Xia Mingxu guiltily, and slowly closed her eyes.

He is not a competent father, not a wise emperor, let alone a good husband.

"Xiao Jian, clean it up."

Xiyan reached out to wipe off the blood stains on her face, stood up, her expression was so cold that it was almost numb.

"Mo Xiyan, kill me too."

Xia Chen let go of Concubine Li in his arms, looked at the back of Xiyan leaving, rushed up, and grabbed her hand.

"You, like Concubine Li, should be thankful that you have such a face."

After saying that, Xi Yan unceremoniously shook off Xia Chen's hand.

Mo Yan'an, who had been kneeling on the ground, looked at Xiyan's leaving back, his blood was boiling with anger, his teeth were clenched, he carefully took out the dagger from his boots, put it in his sleeve, and rushed towards Xiyan.

"Be careful."

Xia Chen fell to the ground, looked at the dagger in Mo Yan'an's hand who rushed towards Zhao Xiyan madly, and cried out.

Xiyan continued to walk forward without turning her head. Mo Yan'an's eyes were full of ecstasy. Decades of painstaking efforts were instantly destroyed by her, this evil obstacle.

Seeing that the dagger was about to stab into Xiyan's body, Xiyan's body suddenly leaned back, turned around, and the soft sword on her body had already made a move, stabbing directly at Mo Yan'an's lower abdomen, and kicked it with her leg, Mo Yan'an slammed into the pillar and fell slowly. Cai Yunfei stepped forward and stabbed him directly in the chest.

Xiyan coldly glanced at Mo Yan'an who fell to the ground, reached out and took out a small piece of white silk cloth from her bosom, wiped off the blood on it, and threw the blood-stained white silk cloth on the ground in disgust. Dirty Xiaobai's sword.

"Caiyun, go to Xuelan Palace."

Liuli Palace, Xuelan Palace.

It was already late at night, and under the palace, the glazed palace lanterns were shining brightly, against the gurgling blood stains on the ground, slightly dazzling.

The surrounding area was still silent, and the withered and yellow leaves on the treetops danced with the night wind, and soon fell to the ground, blending with the scarlet blood, and slowly being dyed red little by little.

Xiyan didn't care, she stepped on the blood-stained leaves, making creaking noises one after another, it was extremely soft, and it felt unreal as if she was stepping on a cloud.

Along the way, there was a strong smell of blood, and no one was there. This place was almost an empty palace. Compared with her birthday last time, it was like a heaven and an underground.

Stepping on the moonlight, Xiyan kicked open the half-hidden gate of Xuelan Palace, and the heavy palace gate creaked in the quiet night.

Xiyan pushed the door and walked in, Caiyun followed closely behind her, the two of them couldn't communicate, there was a steady and powerful clicking sound, as if the whole palace was about to be shaken down, the heavy bead curtain was lifted, and the beads and When the beads collide, there is a crisp sound, a beautiful and moving movement.

"You came."

Under the dark red light, Concubine Lan, dressed up, squatted on the couch. The extremely bright red color and the finest silk satin set off her lustrous skin. She didn't look like a woman who was nearly forty at all. People, those eyes, Xiyan suddenly thought of Xiaobai's description of Mingyue. She has a pair of eyes that entered the water. The time is gentle and touching, maybe this is the reason why Emperor Jing has loved Concubine Lan for so many years. She has the shadow of his lover in her body. Unlike Concubine Li, she is different in appearance, she is precious in the charm.

It's just that no matter how similar the charm is, they are not the same person after all. The most important thing is the heart. The two are obviously different. Mingyue should not want to wear such a gorgeous dress.

Next to Concubine Lan, Xia Junchi was lying quietly on the couch, Concubine Lan was kneeling in front of him, and was doing his hair for him. When Xi Yan came, she happened to see her separating a green hairpin from his. between hair.

Clean and spotless, it's just that I haven't seen him for a while, he seems to have lost a lot of weight, even if he wasn't full of fat in the past, he definitely wouldn't have such a pointed chin.

The fingertips slid across, with indescribable love. On winter nights, those eyes were as warm as the sunshine in spring.

"Juner."

She let out a soft cry, with a smile on her face that was so kind that it was almost doting.

Xi Yan stood aside quietly, watching Lan Fei's every move, expressionless.

Warm incense was burning in the bedroom, and the fragrance was lingering in the smoke. The bedroom was full of candles, and it was extremely bright.

Under Li Fei's touch, Xia Junchi, who was lying on the couch, didn't even tremble his eyelashes, and his body was still warm, and he didn't even have a faint breathing sound.

"You came."

Xiyan was about to sit down on a half stool, and when they slowly expressed their feelings, Concubine Lan suddenly turned around and looked at Xiyan's back, her voice was neither salty nor weak, and there was no trace of fear.

Xiyan turned around, and on the other side, Caiyun moved a chair for her with a tacit understanding.

"Concubine Lan has entertained Xi Yan many times, so I will naturally come to see you off for the last time in person."

It's just that she didn't expect that this always weak Concubine Lan would have such a means, she could kill him with her own hands even though it was her beloved son's fate.

The women in the harem, who can be favored for more than ten years, are not fuel-efficient lamps. If they are stupid, they will die long ago.

Seeing Xiyan's eyes falling on Xia Junchi on the bed, Concubine Lan laughed softly, and the look in Xiyan's eyes suddenly became a little more mocking: "I left, and the Chen family was ruined. Without us Blessed, Jun'er lives in this world, but only suffers."

She was sitting on the couch, her hands clenched into fists, and the tone of the statement, but it was not difficult to hear the deep-rooted hatred in it.

Xia Junchi, who claims to be romantic, robs the women of the people by force, and offends many people. Without Concubine Lan, without the Chen family, he is also a fool. Compared with what Xiaobai suffered, it is definitely worse than nothing .

"Lady Concubine Lan, I didn't come to listen to what you said."

She came here for one purpose, very simple, and that was to kill Chen Lanxiang.

Even though she said that, Xiyan didn't act immediately, maybe it was because she stayed with Xiaobai and Hongyu for a long time, and she gradually seemed to gain some popularity, maybe it was because she had been a married woman for so many years, two years had passed, according to It was agreed at the beginning that in two years' time, she would give birth to Xiaobai's child. Perhaps it was this realization that made her feel soft.

"It's been more than 20 years. Before I die, I want to talk to someone."

Concubine Lan moved her body, gently stroked Xia Junchi's face, looked at Xiyan, regardless of whether she agreed or not, looked at the flickering red candle, her thoughts followed the light smoke, as if she had returned to the past .

(End of this chapter)