​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

Even Le'er couldn't hold back, pestering Prince Chen to tell stories about the front line every day.

She could hear it three or five times at a time without getting bored.

When the capital is full of joy and prosperity, and the atmosphere inside and outside the palace is high.

There is only one person who wants to cry every day.

Who is this person? Answer: Princess.

Although Wu Ye is not her favorite son.

But after all, it was her own son born in October.

I have worked hard to raise my daughter-in-law and grandchildren in my twenties.

Now she's called a white haired man to a black haired man. Only when she can accept it can she have a ghost.

Ask someone to take the little grandson to his side.

She does not want to tea every day, do not want to eat, with tears, ask a doctor for medicine, toss and tumble.

Actually, for Princess Jane.

Zhao Junyao and Xia Ruqing still understand, white hair people send the taste of black hair is not good.

Besides, the fifth master is his half brother after all.

So even though he didn't die for his country, he was stabbed to death by his wife.

Zhao Junyao fought against the public opinion and won the title of Prince for him.

He was also buried in the mausoleum where he was entitled to enjoy the throne of Prince.

This is a high honor.

But the princess was not satisfied.

Still holding my little grandson, I cry every day in the palace.

I fainted today.

Tomorrow is a heartache.

There's a pain in the back.

Ask a doctor for medicine. It's so noisy that everyone knows it.

It's like the royal family treated their grandparents badly.

Zhao Junyao is very helpless. This kind of woman can't do anything to cheat.

I was at a loss for a moment.

In fact, it is not at a loss.

It's just tearing with his father's little wife. It's too humiliating for him to tear.

When Xia Ruqing understood the situation, he volunteered.

"Emperor, why don't I have a try?"

Zhao Junyao was surprised.

"You?"

He looked up and down, a little suspicious.

"Can you do it?"

Xia Ruqing patted her chest.

"Find out the crux to solve the problem!"

"I can't solve the problem, but I can find out the crux for the emperor."

Look what she wants. It's a good solution, isn't it?!

When Zhao Junyao thought about it, he nodded and agreed.

The next morning.

After Xia Ruqing dressed up, she took people to Ninghe palace.

Step into the door.

Xia Ruqing heard the cry of Princess Zhen.

From a distance, she cried and scolded.

It seems that she is scolding herself, Haifeng or the emperor?!

Next to the palace people want to go in to report, Xia Ruqing raised his hand to stop.

"Don't go!"

The palace people stood there and did not dare to move.

Xia Ruqing arranges her robes and walks slowly.

Princess Jane's curse became clearer and crazier.

"Damn bitches!"

"He killed my son! I want you to pay for your life

"Damn HunJun, my son has never been to the battlefield. You sent my son to such a dangerous place!"

"Zaza! Kill you

"Damned queen, fox spirit reincarnation, confuse the emperor, kill! Kill you

"None of you want to live!"

She had a ferocious face, something in her hand, and seemed to be pricking needles madly.

Out of the window, a bunch of sunshine hit her face from behind, which made her crazy and ferocious.

"What are you doing?"

A clear and powerful voice penetrated through the turbid air.

You can hear it in every corner of the room.

Princess Jane raised her head when she heard the voice.

"Queen! You... "

Her pupils contracted violently and her hands were in a hurry, picking up something to cover with a blanket.

The whole face was horrible, and the body was shaking violently.

"What are you doing here?"

"Why didn't anyone announce it?" She asked in a shrill voice.

A moment later, he felt that something was wrong and got up quickly.

Desperately depressed, heart thumping wildly, pretending to be calm, ordered the palace maid to serve the queen with tea and snacks.

Where does Xia Ruqing have time to drink tea now?

She came forward with a cold voice and did not hesitate to lift the blanket that was covered on the couch.

Asked faintly.

"What are you doing, princess?"

The queen is the head of the six palaces.

Even if the imperial concubine is one generation higher than her, she should be polite and not collide.

However... The princess could not care so much.

She rushed to stop Xia Ruqing.

Grab a few things under the blanket and hold them tightly in your arms.

Because of her violent movements, the hairpin rings on her head are all askew and scattered, and the bun is also spread on her shoulders.

The whole person is like a crazy woman with mental illness. She's crazy and nagging.

Xia Ruqing is too lazy to look at her.

Sharp eyes only in her arms on the things swept.

I don't understand.

What the hell is that? Why so nervous?

What she didn't notice was that the purple moon and perilla on one side had already changed greatly.

"Go and see what it is?" Xia Ruqing frowned and ordered.

Purple month directly scared, perilla also Leng for a long time to return to God.

"I'll go!"

Looking at Purple moon, frightened, perilla volunteered to step forward.

Princess Jane retreated in horror.

Zisu's eyes indicate that the palace people come to help.

We all worked together to take down the things in the arms of the princess.

The purple perilla looked roughly, then the face dew relaxed.

"Niang Niang, it's nothing, just three dolls!"

"I thought it was something. It turned out to be a kid's thing."

Xia Ruqing took things over and looked at them carefully.

It's three dolls.

But... I always feel that something is wrong.

When she turned over the doll, she happened to see some dense needle holes from the top.

"Why? What's this? "

"It's hard inside. Is there something hidden?"

Perilla grins.

"It's cotton in it, lady!"

Xia Ruqing is thoughtful.

One side of the purple moon suddenly "plop" a kneel down.

"Lady, throw it away

"Ah?"

Xia Ruqing didn't hear clearly for a moment.

Purple moon repeated again: "throw away quickly!"

Xia Ruqing was so scared that she immediately threw things out.

"What's going on?"

"That's... That's... Witchcraft..." ziyue's voice trembled.

Xia Ruqing did not understand.

"Innocent? What innocence

Purple moon

Perilla frutescens

Leng for a long time, Xia Ruqing finally responded.

In the modern TV play, it's not played before. Get a doll, write the eight characters of birth, and then stab a villain to curse or something.

But this... Didn't you write anything?

Just finished.

His eyes fell on a doll who was turned upside down.

There was a small piece of cloth next to him, with words written on it.

The little doll's eyes were right on her side.

Xia Ruqing was so excited that her hair stood up.

"My mother!"

She jumped up with a scream, and the cold sweat came out of her back.

"Be careful, madam!"

"Mother!"

The two spoke in unison.

Xia Ruqing is really embarrassed.

After all, my soul is a modern man. I shouldn't believe this kind of thing!

But just now it was a coincidence of angles, which scared me.