Ji Zinan clapped the table "bang bang", and the tea cup on the table was shaken to the ground, which broke instantly.

He was angry, but his voice was unbelievable. "Is there evidence of what you said? If you wronged empress Xihe, do you know what the consequences will be! "

Liu Luan knelt in front of him, lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. "I've never made it up. If there's no concrete evidence, how dare I come to look for the king? If it's not for the misbehavior of Xihe's mother, there's a clue when the LORD goes out to war. The maid also picked up a purse and asked him to have a look."

Her voice was particularly calm and calm. She reached out and took out the purse from her arms and handed it to Ji Zinan. At the moment, Xihe, who was kneeling on one side, was already pale. She trembled all over and did not dare to look up at Ji Zinan's face.

Sure enough, after seeing the purse in his hand, Ji Zinan was furious. Even if he didn't like Xihe so much, after all, she was her own princess and had been with her for so long.

Ji Zinan opened his mouth with some sadness, "Xihe, why do you want to treat me like this? Zhuling, why you? "

One is a woman who has been with her for such a long time, and the other is his confidant brother. Ji Zinan is in a dilemma. Her scarred head is scratched by the general knife for a moment, and the blood is dripping in the twinkling of an eye.

"Lord! I didn't do something sorry for you! It's all... It's all bullshit of this bitch! I've never seen this purse! I hope the Lord can see clearly! Give me a clean life

Xihe said, while climbing to Ji Zinan's feet, but he kicked him away. "Xihe, you really don't lie. Things have come to this point, you simply admit it

However, the bamboo spirit on one side snatched in front of her and said, "general, it's the princess's secret love for me. Zhuling knows that the general is kind to me. This kind of treacherous thing can't be done!"

"But you have already done it!" Ji Zinan kicks Zhuling to the ground again. His anger is clearly visible. The purse in his hand has been deformed, but the word "Zhuling" is plain and neat.

Liu Luan looked at all this indifferently. In fact, she didn't care whether Xihe had done something sorry for Ji Zinan. What she wanted was that these people would kill each other.

"Well, you bamboo spirit, if something goes wrong, it will be put on women. What kind of skill is it! A man, a man, dare not to be a man! Lord! It was he who had a bad heart for my concubine! I can't resist! Just commit to him! But Xihe's heart is always in the king's body

She screamed at the top of her voice. Every word she uttered seemed to be full of blood and tears. If she hadn't seen with her own eyes that she was in love with Zhuling, liuluan would almost have suspected that she was referring to the wrong person.

She sneered, "Xihe Niang's acting skills are really unique, but do you remember that you used cane to whip Chaowu? I'm glad to see you again today

It doesn't matter if you don't say it. Once you say it, you are virtually reminding Ji Zinan that you can't let Xihe go easily.

When the past was mentioned, Xihe's face was flustered and he couldn't say a word at the moment, and Ji Zinan's face was black.

"For the sake of Xihe, you have been with me for such a long time, you can't expose your family ugliness. You are the king, and you can't appear in front of me in the future."

With these words in a deep voice, Ji Zinan was a little staggered. He walked to the inner room, no longer caring about Xi and his hoarse cry. He let her eyes swell and her voice hoarse, and never look back.

...

in the Imperial City, it was already a joyful atmosphere. Peng Qiuqi sat alone by the bed with a complicated look and scattered eyes. She held a red silk tightly in her hand, and her tears whirled in her eyes.

"Autumn girl, it's late. Please go and wash with me." Old mammy came over and bowed over to Peng Qiuqi. Her voice was steady, but Peng knew that if she didn't agree, she would not get up.

"I'm not going."

She said in a deep voice. The whole person seemed to be wandering out of the world. She felt that her soul was out of the body.

"Miss autumn, you'd better not be stubborn any more. If you don't go, we servants will suffer. You should have pity on us." The old mother continued to persuade, but Peng Qiuqi was still unmoved.

The two sides were in a standoff for a while, and the old Mammy's face changed. "Miss autumn, if you don't eat or drink wine, don't blame us servants for being rude to you! The emperor has ordered you personally. As long as you can get rid of it, you can't do it by any means! "

"When did the emperor say that? I've never heard of it. I'm afraid it's not Mammy's idea? If there's something wrong with me, you can't afford it Peng Qiuqi sneered and glanced at her scornfully.

"You

"Somebody, drag her to the bathroom for me!" The old mother's face was black and blue, but she really had the feeling of Mammy. Peng Qiuqi didn't struggle and let them drag their arms.

Things have come to this point, she can do is silent resistance, Ji Heng has not been here for several days, but her care is more and more strict.Tomorrow is the wedding day. Peng Qiuqi can't help feeling sad when she looks at the big red Xi robe on the stool beside her. The gorgeous color reminds her of the day she married Wang Ergou. It's the same red silk, but there is no such gorgeous pattern.

But on that day, he laughed so brightly. Even if he took it home with a big rooster, he still stayed by his side without hesitation. Now I think of it, the poverty-stricken days at that time are so worth remembering.

The servant girl mother-in-law encircled a circle, washed her whole body up and down, and then changed her clothes, "sleep, tomorrow is the wedding date."

Peng Qiuqi nodded gently, his face was expressionless.

When everyone went out, she gradually relaxed her tight body, covered her mouth with a hand, and tried not to make a sound, but her teeth had bitten the back of her hand, but she could not feel a trace of pain.

"Autumn girl?" Outside, someone is knocking at the door.

"Come in." She said feebly.

With permission, the stool crept in, mumbled her mouth, and then stopped talking.

"What can I do for you?" Peng Qiuqi bloomed a sad smile. Although the scar on his face had been treated with medicine, it was still a bit terrifying. It was straight across the corner of his mouth from under the eyelids, which seemed to make people heartache.

She didn't have tears, but the despair in her beautiful eyes made the stool see God and forget etiquette.

"Girl, why are you so..." the little stool turned his mouth, and two tears fell on the ground. "I knew I would have let you leave that day, so that you would not suffer from this suffering. The slave's life is not worth money. It was saved by the girl. I should know how to repay the kindness. How can I...

in a few words, he said, choking for several times.

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