Conquering the country and seeking the empress

Chapter 91 Entering the palace, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law

Yin Fuyi casually took care of the last man in black, turned around, and flew towards Mo Jincheng; Mo Jincheng backed away until his back was leaning against the bamboo wall, then she stopped and looked at Yin Fuyi in front of her.

I have to say that this man is really an evildoer; suddenly, a figure flashed in his mind, he was dressed in white, complementing his elegance, he looked like a cat with no minions and a gentle temperament.

Thinking of that person, Mo Jincheng didn't know how he felt, he just knew that his heart was in a mess.

"What are you thinking?" Yin Fuyi leaned into Mo Jincheng's ear and whispered, his mellow voice was full of charm, and Mo Jincheng almost fell into it; Mo Jincheng frowned, and his bloody hand was about to hit Yin Fuyi's chest Go, Yin Fuyi suddenly backed away like a prophet.

"Sneak attack is not what a gentleman should do." Yin Fuyi said with a playful smile, his eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see through Mo Jincheng.

Mo Jincheng looked at each other without fear, and said with a cold snort, "A gentleman is not suitable for me."

"Really!" Yin Fuyi shrugged indifferently, looked at the sky and said slightly startled: "Oh! It's getting late, I should go too."

As he said that, he stepped back, and suddenly seemed to think of something, he said to Mo Jincheng: "The bamboo house is simple, you can live in a better place, you know the identity of the king, I don't think there is any need to say anything Bar."

Is this inviting Mo Jincheng?
Yin Fuyi didn't think she looked like something in the pool, but he didn't know if she would understand.

Mo Jincheng took out his handkerchief, wiped his hands lazily, and said without raising his eyelids, "I hate you."

Yin Fuyi didn't take it seriously. "Then it's better to do it yourself."

Then he walked away, and in the night wind, the red clothes flew lightly, like a butterfly with fire, charming and charming.

Mo Jincheng raised his eyes, feeling a little helpless.

"Rights are really very tempting."

When Mo Jincheng said this, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes; he wiped off the blood on his hands, and then the bloody handkerchief fell on the cold ground before Mo Jincheng walked into the room.

The cold figure is like a dream, which makes people feel unreal.

……

It was dawn, Mrs. Jiang Guogong lay on the bed for two days, and her complexion gradually improved, but she still looked a little pale and weak.

She stood up under the servant girl's service, put on a good robe, sat in front of the dressing table, and looked at her old self in the mirror.

"Mother, why did you get up?" Shangguan, wearing a light blue wide-sleeved brocade dress, put his hands on his belly, walked dignifiedly and elegantly to the dressing table and bowed to Love. There was a thin child beside her, who also followed Respectfully kneel on the ground.

Love turned around, her long black and white hair was neatly and softly draped around her waist; her loving eyes fell on the little man, and she waved to him; Approached slowly under encouragement.

"Yu'er, this is your grandma, go and serve your grandma quickly." Shangguan's loving eyes fell on Qu Lingyu, and when he saw him approaching Love, he sighed: "Mother, this child has suffered a lot. .”

She will never forget that when the child was first picked up, his body was covered in bruises, which made her afraid to apply medicine for him.

"grandmother."

Qu Lingyu came to Love's knees and called out in a sensible way, but this "grandmother" was very jerky, which made Love finally choked up and cried.

"Yu'er, my poor child." Le Fu's old hand touched Qu Lingyu's small face with such a careful look that he was afraid that Qu Lingyu would be hurt.

"Grandma, I'm fine, man, be brave." Qu Lingyu said earnestly, that gritty expression made Le Fu feel pity for this grandson in his heart; Ling Yu's sensibility is full of affection.

"Yu'er is really like his father." Shangguan said.

"Yeah!" Le Fu responded, thinking of something, she said again: "Hurry up and wash me up, I'm going to the palace to see the Queen Mother today."

"Mother, your illness." Shangguan hesitated.

"My illness will be healed when I see Yu'er, Yu'er! Wait for you to enter the palace with me to meet the queen mother, maybe your sister Mo will come back!" How could she let her daughter's affairs That's all.

"Really." Qu Lingyu's eyes lit up, but soon sank; Love saw it, and couldn't help asking: "Yu'er, what's wrong."

"Sister Mo's mother is not the murderer of her mother, the real murderer is the second uncle and second aunt." Qu Lingyu said, his eyes were full of seriousness; this seriousness made Le Fu feel ashamed. "It's all grandma's fault, it's grandma's confusion; it's grandma's fault for letting the murderer who killed your mother get away with it like this."

At the beginning, Ci'er and Fu Changge were as close as sisters, but she thought that Fu Changge approached her Ci'er with ulterior motives. It was because of this that she believed that Fu Changge was the one who killed her Ci'er. ;Now that I think about it carefully, there are still many loopholes in the past, but she was dazzled by the pain of losing her daughter; she has poor Changge's daughter, and she has to bear her own anger and stay away from Shengjing.

"You accompany grandma into the palace later, let's plead with the queen mother, maybe your sister Mo will come back!" Qu Qingmo is now a prisoner, and the only way to restore her former status is to rely on the queen mother Yes; the queen mother is Jiang Yuan's younger sister. Although she is not the emperor's biological mother, she still has a certain status in the emperor's heart.

As long as she helps, there will be no obstacles to Naqu Qingmo's return to Shengjing, but when she comes back, the marriage will be quite a headache; after all, after going to such a remote place, it is inevitable that nothing will happen!
She is sorry for this child, she only hopes that she can use the rest of her life to make amends!Love thought to herself, this is her fault, and she should pay back the fruit.

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In the palace, there are majestic halls and towers, countless.

The long procession walked on the corridor in the palace, and in the middle, a chariot with a dark black phoenix pattern was particularly eye-catching; most of the palace maids and servants looked at this ceremonial tent, and retreated to the side one after another, saluting gracefully.

A group of people walked vigorously, and unexpectedly bumped into a bright red step in front of them. In comparison, the two steps were almost the same, and even the formation was similar.

"Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager is in front of you." The eunuch on the side frowned deeply and said in a low voice.

"Why, I still want Aijia to let her fail, and let Aijia bump into her."

In the step, a deep and majestic voice sounded, with an irresistible momentum; too listening, raised his hand slightly, greeted a group of people, and walked forward aggressively.

(End of this chapter)