Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

In the dream, she saw Mu Rong's clear eyebrows and eyes, as well as Shen Jinghong's hatred of her.

"These two girls are really lucky. If manager Zhang didn't see the fire in the Imperial Palace, how could he inform the emperor? The emperor was also intentional. He was afraid of something, so he sent someone to find the imperial historian and these two girls. Unfortunately, how could she fall into the emperor's arms?"

"Don't chew your tongue. If your mother knows, she doesn't know how to punish you. These two girls want to climb the dragon and follow the Phoenix, and don't look at their virtue. They have such a shameless face that they ask us to serve here."

"I heard that the imperial censor withdrew from his marriage, but the empress pity her. The Emperor didn't look at her after returning to the palace, but the little eunuch under manager Zhang brought him back."

"It's better for my mother to be kind-hearted and return her to the Qingyou pavilion to take care of her. Let's accept our fate as maidservants and slaves."

Suddenly woke up, but heard the whispering voice of the palace maid in her ear. Yunxi couldn't open her eyes with all her strength. She was stiff, and her arm seemed to be wrapped by something and couldn't move.

When she heard that she was in the quiet pavilion where Blue Phoenix was painted, she couldn't help feeling sick at the bottom of her heart. She must leave Qingyou Pavilion quickly. She must find qingluan and return to Yunfu!

Suddenly, the quiet Pavilion became very quiet.

Yunxi only knew that someone had opened her quilt and touched her hand on her pulse. Her hands were cold and delicate, and the strong smell of Camellia medicine lingered on the tip of Yunxi's nose.

It's Blue Phoenix.

"Honggu, can you send the antidote of smallpox powder to the princess?" painted Lanfeng looked at the coma of the people in bed, and his gentle eyes flashed a trace of ice cold.

Red Gu leaned slightly: "go back to your mother. The palace maid has seen it well after taking the medicine. Your mother doesn't need to worry."

Painting Lanfeng glanced at the palace maidservants in the room and nodded slightly: "naturally, it's good. Qingluan was my sister's maidservant. She's alive, and the palace has an explanation for my sister."

"Your mother is kind." after saying that, aunt Hong took the medicated meal from the servant girl who hurried to her. "My mother worked hard to study the detoxification method of smallpox powder. Let me serve you today. My mother should have more rest."

"Since Anning has delivered her to this palace, this palace will certainly take good care of her." Hua Lanfeng said, touching Yunxi's forehead with the back of her hand and smiling, "now that the fever is gone, Anning will certainly be very happy."

Arning?

Was the person she saw before she fainted that day ningxiluo? Yunxi listened, but her heart was restless. Since Hua Lanfeng chose to poison with smallpox powder, why did she choose to save her and qingluan?

Or is there another purpose?

With the help of shangguanmeng's hand, Hua Lanfeng gets rid of Mu Rong. What she instigates is not only the relationship between the Imperial Palace and the shangguanjia, but also the relationship between her and the imperial palace.

Since the Emperor gave her to Shen Jinghong, why did the painting of Lanfeng want to cross in?

She couldn't figure it out. She just had a headache.

Suddenly, Yunxi only felt that his body was held in his arms, and the warm taste of bitter medicine flowed down his throat. Then she put her pillow on the jade pillow again.

At this time, it was very quiet in the Qingyou Pavilion. The bed fell down. It should be sitting alone.

"Shangguangang is really a good goddaughter. Her daughter has been missing for many years, but she doesn't know where she is. Now she kneels outside the punishment division and asks me to let her go." ningxiluo's voice came, clear and gentle.

"Anning, my concubine thinks it's better to think about it. You know, Shangguan's dream of assassinating the national teacher is a capital crime, and the Ranger general can't escape the responsibility. If he is removed from his position, all the officials in the court will be convinced." Hua Lanfeng said gently, "Yun Zhentian has already become a big trouble for the emperor, but the Shangguan deliberately wants to be better with it. Arning might as well pull out his minions and teeth one by one at the moment."

Ning Xiluo stretched out his hand and hugged the Blue Phoenix in his arms. Feng's eyes looked at her slightly, and his lip line raised: "Feng ER is smart."

Painting Lanfeng shook her head, hooked Ning Xiluo's neck and flattered: "it's a great blessing for Anning to allow my concubine to discuss the government. My concubine will certainly help Anning see the real time. When I ask and kill Shangguan dream tomorrow, I can remove the position of Ranger general."

Yunxi heard Ning Xiluo's faint "um" sound, and there was no sound. She fell asleep again.

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Be careful and be tried in the prison.

The woman wore a thin inner shirt and was whipped with blood. She was firmly fastened to the iron pole by the chain. She looked at the vamp of the person who stopped in front of her. The blue Xuanyuan pattern was dignified but not publicized.

The woman chuckled: "is the censor here to kill me?"

Shen Jinghong raised shangguanmeng's chin with a folding fan, looked at her dodging eyes and smiled: "Shen knows that smallpox powder is not from you. If you are willing to identify her, Shen will try to keep you a whole body."

Shangguan Meng clenched his teeth and refused to speak. He looked at Shen Jinghong with disdain.

Shen Jinghong loosened the folding fan and whispered, "no one went back to investigate what the female prisoner had experienced before she was executed."

He glanced at the jailers standing behind him. Those jailers took off their clothes directly and looked at shangguanmeng obscene. However, because Shen Jinghong was there, they didn't dare to fool around at will.

Shangguan Meng suddenly looked at Shen Jinghong. The blood color in her eyes suddenly appeared. She smiled in vain and said, "even if you are insulted, why not? The prime minister has died, and Yunling and the national master who indirectly killed the prime minister have also been killed by me. What regret can I have?"

Shen Jinghong smiled, took a step ahead, pressed close to shangguanmeng's ear, and whispered, "you don't know that Yunling is still alive and saved by the wonderful return of the imperial concubine?"

Shangguan Meng suddenly raised his head: "he's not dead?! I killed him myself! How could he not die! Painting Lanfeng saved him? Ha ha, ha ha, I forgot that painting Lanfeng's medical skill is superior to the whole western state, I forgot!"

Her tone was choking. Yunling sent a killer to kill the prime minister, but refused to admit it. He should die, he should die!

Shen Jinghong didn't think so. His handsome side face pressed close to shangguanmeng's face and whispered again: "you disappeared in Qianling county when you were seven years old. Is it really Mu Yiluo who helped you? Don't you doubt who it is?"

"Shen Jinghong, what do you mean!" shangguanmeng crazily pulled those chains. The whole person wanted to catch Shen Jinghong like crazy, but he dodged.

Shen Jinghong raised his eyebrows, but Mei Fen's lips raised a slight radian: "with Mu Yiluo's temperament, you really won't take into account your own safety to save you? The distinction between good and evil has long been decided after birth. Can't you notice that you killed the life-saving benefactor yourself? If you give up the person handed over to you, you'll avenge yourself, won't you?"

At this time, shangguanmeng felt the sky was dark. She shouted desperately: "Shen Jinghong, you are so poisonous. You lied to me in order to get your own purpose. You can't die well, you can't die well!"

Can't you die?

Shen Jinghong smiled with sadness and desolation: "what benefits did she give you, and you protected her so much? You really don't care about Mu Rong who handed you half a steamed bread that heavy rain that year?"

Shangguan Meng was stunned. The iron chain hung his arm out of layers of wounds, and the rotten meat kept corrupting. She endured the pain in a low voice and was in a trance.

She has never mentioned that year since she married to Qianling county. She is afraid that Xianggong will think of those unbearable memories and that Xianggong will fall into pain. Who would know what happened in the broken temple that day except her and the boy? Now, Shen Jinghong easily said the half steamed bread

Did she really recognize the wrong person?

She killed him with her own hands, her own life-saving benefactor!

Shangguan Meng sucked heavily the air of this corrupt place. His bloody eyes were full of sadness and shouted: "I laid my hand on Yunling that day, but she found it. She said that as long as I listened to her, I would help me complete what I thought in my heart. She said she would help me!"

Shen Jinghong nodded and smiled at the jailer behind him, "go out first."

The jailer took the order and felt disappointed, so he withdrew.

Shen Jinghong stepped forward, smoothed out shangguanmeng's hair and said softly, "as long as you are willing to identify her in front of the emperor, I will let her die without a burial place to avenge you and Mu Rong."

Shangguanmeng's dry lips were very pale. She opened her mouth and her eyes became bigger in an instant! She looked at the long arrow in front of her chest in surprise. The arrow body smeared with smallpox ran through her whole body!

At the window, a dark shadow flashed suddenly!

Shangguan dream has no breath, and there are still some tears on his face.

Shen Jinghong's eyes gradually hazed.