Marry a peasant woman to be a queen

Chapter 501
It seems that the two are still in love.

Then her mother passed away, and this Juanhong and this guard were also missing.

No news about them has been found so far.

The eyebrows can't help but bend, what role does this Juan Hong play in it?

Putting away the paper, his expression was a little gloomy.

Juanhong's clue was broken.

"Guard?" Xiaoxiao read silently, and said to Mingyue with a flick of her mind, "This guard must not be a simple person. Let Minghong and the others focus on searching for this guard."

Although Xiaoxiao doesn't know what kind of person her mother is.

But I also understand that my mother may be stupid in love, but not necessarily stupid in other aspects.

Since she was so anxious to marry off her maid, there must be a reason for this.

However, there are more questions in my heart.

Who put the poison on her body?

And her disappearance was also arranged by her mother.

Also, who is her adoptive father, Feng Zhengliang?
These things seem to be unrelated, but in fact they all have a great connection. As long as one of the problems is broken through, the other problems will be solved.

Mingyue retreated silently.

Xiaoxiao unconsciously took out the key.

It was left to her by her mother.

Looking carefully, her mother seemed to be leaving in a hurry, but in fact many things had been arranged.

I yawned, feeling more and more sleepy recently.

Put away the keys, prepare to go out for a walk, and sort out your thoughts.

"Miss, are you tired?" Nangongtian came in, saw Xiaoxiao who was yawning, and embraced him with some distress.

"I'm not tired, but I'm more sleepy than when I was pregnant." Xiaoxiao smiled helplessly.

Some time ago, because the month was small, there was not much reaction.

Now as the days increase, this feature becomes more and more obvious.

"If you're tired, just sleep for a while. There's no rush for this matter." Nangongtian has been dealing with court affairs these days, and when he lay down late at night, he could also find that Xiaoxiao often frowned deeply while sleeping.

Thinking about it, he also spent a lot of thought on Yunnuo's affairs.

"Hmm..." Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and responded softly, but suddenly remembered the days when she first came here, "Nantian, I'm just a little strange now, I was obviously ugly before, why did I wake up after waking up overnight? Don't you think it's strange that you just changed someone?"

"Silly lady, these things are over, what do you want it to do?" Nangongtian smelled the fragrance of the lady's body, a little distracted, but just kissed the corner of his mouth and smiled, not daring to make any further movements.

"I think it must be related. I was poisoned to hide my face before, and after being with you that night, my appearance suddenly recovered. Don't you think it's strange." Xiaoxiao raised her thin eyebrows and looked at Nangong Tian.

Nangongtian actually couldn't explain this matter.

"I'm thinking, if I'm not with you all my life, will I have to live with my previous appearance for the rest of my life, or the poison in my body, anyone can help me get rid of it." Xiaoxiao Immersed in his own thoughts, he didn't notice Nangongtian's face getting darker and darker.

When he looked up, he saw Nangongtian's gray face, realized what he said, and smiled embarrassingly, "I'm just talking casually."

Nangongtian was angry. Her wife wanted someone else's man to detoxify her. She bit a certain red lip fiercely and punished her in a predatory manner.

Then turned into full of tenderness.

These are all predestined by God, and no one can change them.

At this time, news came out from the death row that Nan Gongxuan died in prison because he could not bear the failure of the mutiny.

Afterwards, the original Concubine Xiao Xiao Xueyi, because of excessive grief, her spirit began to falter, and then she went crazy.

In the prison, we cried for a while and laughed for a while.

Dementia.

When Taishang Huang Nan Gongxu got the news, he was silent.

In my heart, I was deeply moved, if you could be more stable, how could you end up like this.

When Xiaoxiao heard the news, she didn't show much expression.

Nangong Xuan has always been insolent in dealing with people, and the failure two years ago made him bear the humiliation for two years.

Two years later, it ended in failure. With his personality, he definitely couldn't accept such an ending, nor could he accept the days of waiting in prison for the sentence.

So it is not surprising that he chose to commit suicide.

In fact, Xiaoxiao felt a little relieved in his heart.

She was actually a little worried about whether Nangongtian would be ruthless enough to deal with Nangongxuan.

In this way, she felt relieved.

Nangongxuan was dead, but before he died, he did a smart thing.

The Supreme Emperor finally softened his heart and asked Nangong Tianhou to bury Nangong Xuan, but he didn't mention being buried in the imperial tomb with the ceremony of a prince.

This can be regarded as not embarrassing Nangongtian.

The gloomy atmosphere in the palace did not affect Wu'er's mood.

Ever since I felt like I had done something big in my thirties, I started playing around.

That look makes people think in their hearts, but it's just a child under three years old, and a child of this age is just the age who loves to play.

"Oh, it hurts me to death, who is pulling my beard." In a certain corner of the palace, an old man leaned against a certain corner to sleep, and he didn't seem to feel cold when the heavy snow fell on him. Leaving a beard fluttering in the wind and snow.

"Hehe..." Wu'er smiled prettily.

"You little boy, don't you see that the old man is sleeping? Why are you pulling out my beard?" The old man stared at Wu'er with a very unhappy expression on his face.

Beard is his treasure, but now this child dares to pluck the hair on the tiger's head, how can he not be angry.

"I thought someone built a snowman here, but I didn't expect it to be true." Wu'er smiled, as if to say, what I pulled out was your beard.

(End of this chapter)