The Second Marrying Beauty: The Concubine, the Concubine and the Black Emperor

Chapter 322 A Head Made of Mud and a Heart in a Stupid Hat (3)

"Your Majesty, it was the slaves who did not catch Concubine Wu, and Concubine Hua who was weak and did not withstand the impact of Concubine Wu. I can't blame Concubine Hua. Please look into it clearly."

Xinxiang hurriedly knelt down, and Xu Feng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly: "Okay, she is weak and I can let her go, but I remember that two people accompanied her there, right? I won't kill her, fine, you can replace her die."

Xinxiang knew that she would be punished, and she was prepared for death. She didn't say a word, and let the guards tell her to take her away.

Ruoxi was still lying on the bed in a daze, Concubine Wu's blow didn't hit her vitals, the force was not heavy, the bleeding had been stopped, and she was just waiting for when she would wake up.

"Where is Concubine Wu?"

Xu Feng glanced coldly at the people who didn't see Concubine Wu, and the sense of pressure around him became even heavier. It's ridiculous that the perpetrator dared to do something and dare not come forward to take responsibility.

"Go back to the emperor? Concubine Wu has returned to her palace."

"Since she likes to nest there so much, let her nest there for the rest of her life, Laifu."

"The slave is here." Lai Fu had expected that this time Concubine Wu was really doomed, and whoever dared to say a word now would only end up dead. Even if he wanted to, he didn't want to be in this bad luck.

Thin red lips brought out no trace of expression on his stern face, Wuhuan rushed to Xufeng dripping with sweat and only glanced at him coldly.

With just one glance, Wuhuan couldn't move his whole body, and Xufeng's eyes are exactly the same as when he tortured and killed other countries.

With a sigh in my heart, someone is going to die again.

"Since you live in it forever, you don't need to come out to see people to ask for that face. It's useless to scratch her face, cut off her tongue and ears, and cut off her hands. Leave her in there to fend for herself."

"Yes."

It is possible to survive with a painted face, but with her hands chopped off, a woman in the cold palace cannot survive at all.

She can't turn over anymore...

When Laifu went out, Xinyun finally got up from the ground, leaning against the rockery and unable to move.

"Eunuch, Xinxiang her..."

"I know, I'll explain it to you. It's good that the emperor's anger subsides. You stay here and don't go in. The emperor is angry."

Xin Yun had nothing to say, she could only look grateful.

Being able to meet such a kind father-in-law, she knew that Xinxiang could still be saved this time.

(End of this chapter)