Chapter 77 The jade plate bursts into tears and is sad, and the brocade is shocked to break the dream frequently

"Who? Is that you?"

"Madam!" Qiaohui hid at the door and eavesdropped. Unexpectedly, his feet slipped, and the plate in his hand also fell to the ground. Before he could dodge, he was caught by Chengyu. Seeing me coming out behind Chengyu, I knelt on the ground in panic.

Chengyu looked at me and then said to Qiaohui, "What are you doing here?"

Qiaohui's words flashed: "I'm a maidservant, damn it. The prince made a pair of pins for his wife and asked him to bring them to his wife. The maidservant just walked carelessly and slipped and broke the step.

When I was looking, a pair of golden hairpins inlaid with purple jade fell on the ground, and the jade on it was broken into several pieces.

Qiaohui saw that I was speechless with a cold face and hurriedly bowed his head: "Damn it, I beg your wife for your life, please forgive me, madam!"

The place where the plate landed and the place where Qiaohui was kneeling happened to be under the window. Isn't that clear? No one will deliberately send something under the window.

"Since you know damn it, why are you still kneeling here?"

When Qiaohui heard this, his face turned green. He hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Madam, forgive me, madam!"

"I'll forgive you?" I squatted down and picked up the broken pieces of paperpin: "These two good spins have ruined your maidservant. If I spare you, the people in the garden will be as careless as you in the future. Who will care about the master's affairs!"

Qiaohui looked up at me and was stunned. I thought that relying on Mo Youchen's usual trust in her could avoid this disaster, but I didn't expect that I would really get angry. The two lines of tears came down, kowtowed to the ground, and made a thumping sound: "Madam, please forgive me this time! Miss Chengyu, please plead with your wife. Qiaohui will never dare to do it again.

Chengyu stood aside with no expression on his face. It's not difficult for me to spare your life. It's just two spins, and you won't die. But I like these two shorts. For the sake of your true fault, I will spare your life!"

Hearing this, Qiaohui kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Thank you, madam, thank you, madam!"

I continued, "But... the death penalty is avoidable, and the crime cannot be avoided!"

Qiaohui is stunned again!

"Do you want to slap yourself or Cheng Yu to do it?"

Qiaohui's eyes were full of tears. He looked at me fixedly and slapped him in the face: "Thank you for not killing me!" Then the second slap also shook it vigorously.

I couldn't bear to look at her. I turned my head to one side and said coldly, "After playing, I should know my own skills. If I don't listen to anything, I'd better rot it in my stomach!"

"Yes... I remember..." Qiaohui returned with tears in her eyes.

I didn't want to hurt others, but at least I have to make sure that everyone around me is safe. Every slap on Qiaohui's face stung my heart like a silver needle. I was afraid that I would really not bear to let her stop. Tunnel: "Chengyu, go to the front hall!"

As soon as he walked two steps, he saw two little ones coming in. The two little ones looked at Qiaohui, who was kneeling on the ground and slapped himself. They tightened their faces and saluted cautiously: "Madam!"

I still looked cold and said, "I'm just here! If either of you hits her two teeth, I will give you a hundred taels of silver! If you can't bear to do it..." I deliberately raised my voice and said, "I'll share the same with her!"

The two little ones were stunned and hurriedly replied, "Yes!"

"Where is Mo Youchen now?"

A servant replied, "The prince is waiting for his wife in the front hall!"

I stepped forward and walked to the front hall, and there was a fierce cry of Qiaohui behind me. Cheng Yu, who had been silent beside me, still opened his mouth and whispered, "Master!"

I took a deep breath, but I still felt a knot in my chest: "Mo Youchen now controls the world's tea merchants, and Song Lian and others are running this trip. Originally, he didn't need to let me know that he controlled the tea merchant, but he deliberately showed traces to tell me that Song Lian's lives of hundreds of people are now in his hands!"

Chengyu suddenly realized, "It's Chengyu's negligence!"

"As long as Mo Youchen doesn't use me to hurt the people I care about, I can stay in the secluded garden and only be his Mrs. Mo. After all, there is a marriage certificate between me and him. What's more, relying on the current power of the State of Qi, I and him support each other, which is not harmful to us. If necessary, we can also prevent the State of Qi from sending troops to the three countries, Yan and Nan. But if we don't move, we will still be in a passive position. It will be difficult for us to do what we want to do in the future!"

Cheng Yu thought for a long time and said, "Master, are you doing this for those detectives in the hospital?"

"The secluded garden is full of the eyeliners of all countries, and our every move will be in their hands!"

"The master's behavior today will definitely cause resentment among the subordinates in the courtyard when they are on guard. I don't know if Emperor Qi will understand the master's heart!"

I smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if he understands it. I didn't do it for him in the first place!"

"There is one thing, Chengyu doesn't know whether to ask or not!"

When Chengyu saw me saying nothing, he understood that I acquiesced and tunneled: "Since the master has decided to stay here, what can the emperor do?"

In the past, Chengyu had been living in Changmen Palace. In addition, he was crazy at that time, so he naturally knew very little about the things in the palace. When he was healed, he just knew that I was the noble concubine of Ximenque, and naturally she did not know about her.

"Staying in the palace is not what I want, and the title of imperial concubine is not what I want. There is neither a marriage certificate nor a concubine ceremony between me and Ximenque, but how can it be counted as a name?

In the Imperial Palace of Shu, the last sunset fell between the magnificent temples, making the already magnificent palace more sacred.

In front of the Qingcheng Hall, under the peach blossom tree!

There is a little bleak between the eyebrows of Ximenque. Although the soul has been extradited several times, the toxicity is not as stubborn as before, but it is difficult to determine. In the past, Murong Yu was just weak when he was in this body, but now it is a different look when he is extradited to Ximenque. In just a few days, he has tortured the emperor with flying divine feathers!

At this time, it was already July, but Ximenque was wearing a red thin velvet coat, lying slanting under the peach blossom tree with zero petals, looking at the book in his hand. The handwriting on the book was beautiful, and Juanjuan wrote the word "The Book of Songs". This is what Murong Yu wrote silently in his spare time every day when he was still in the Qingcheng Hall. At this time, Ximen Que had been holding it in his hand for several days, and the poems in the book were also read and read by him, and he couldn't put it down.

"Cough, cough..." The breeze rolled up the hair scattered between his temples, and the man coughed plainly.

Seeing this, Xiao Xuanzi frowned and whispered in his ear, "Your Majesty, the wind is blowing. Let's go back and have a rest!"

But Ximen Que didn't seem to hear it, and he still looked through the book in his hand.

When Xiao Xuanzi saw Concubine Su coming from afar, there was a trace of joy between his eyebrows, and he hurried forward to salute: "See Concubine Su!"

Su Feiyu raised her hand and motioned the concubines behind her to stop. She slowly walked to Ximenque and looked at the lonely man around her. Her heart tightened and her eyes were wet. He squatted down and tried his best to restrain himself from crying: "Your Majesty, let's go back! People can't be resurrated when they die! If the imperial concubine is still there, if she sees the emperor like this, she will be more heartbroken than the emperor!"

The noble concubine! When Ximenque heard the title, he looked up slowly at the temple beside him. Yuer, if you are still by my side, will you worry about me?

No, you won't! As you said, the last thing you like is what others force you to do. I forced you to stay in the palace, and I forced you to give you the title of imperial concubine. You must hate me in your heart.

"My biggest mistake in this life is to include you on my picturesque chessboard and get the country, but only I can't get your heart. After all, I'm still a loser!"

"Your Majesty!" Concubine Su looked at Ximenque's bleak eyes and said, "The emperor still has us by his side. The sisters will always be with the emperor!"

"Squeak... Squeak..." Xiao Quezi jumped out from nowhere and jumped into Ximen Que's arms. At the same time, he also knocked the Book of Poetry in Ximen Que's hand to the ground.

Ximenque held Xiao Quezi in his arms and said helplessly, "Little thing, I left you by Yu'er's side to tell me her actions, but you became a little traitor and followed her wholeheartedly. She has such a great charm that even you have been subdued? What are you still doing here now?

Xiao Quezi once again "squeak!" With a sound, he rushed to the west gate more tightly.

Ximenque held Xiaoque tightly, rubbed its snow-white fluff with his jaw, and choked, "I'm sorry, Yu'er, I'm sorry..."

"Your Majesty..." Concubine Su looked at Ximenque in constersment!

The corners of his eyes actually shed tears! Xiao Xuanzi was also shocked! Xiao Xuanzi waited beside Ximenque when he was young. From the fourth prince to now, he was the king of a country, and it was the first time he cried when he saw him.

The concubines standing a few feet away were also shocked to see this.

Commander Leng Yue Leng just entered the door, but was stopped by Nangong Waner and whispered, "What's the matter?"

Commander Leng took a look at Ximenque, who was in tears. His eyes flashed, frowned and he was silent.

Nangong Wan'er continued, "But there is news about the noble concubine?"

Commander Leng still doesn't say anything. Nangong Wan'er pulled Commander Leng outside and whispered, "If there is really news about the noble concubine, I advise Commander Leng not to tell the emperor!"

Commander Leng asked why with his eyes.

Nangong Wan'er said, "You and I have followed the emperor since childhood. The most indispensable thing around the emperor is a woman. Have you ever seen the emperor do this for a woman?"

Commander Leng Leng Leng said, "Leng Yue only knows that Leng Yue's duty is to be loyal to the emperor and do things for him. As for the rest, Leng Yue can't take care of it, and it is not the scope that Leng Yue considers."

Nangong Wan'er smiled softly. Her voice was as crisp as a silver bell. Her white jade hand gently put her hand on Leng Yue's shoulder, slowly slid to her chest, and said delicately, "What Commander Leng said! After all, you and I are just a slave. Just be loyal to the emperor!" Nangong Waner saw that Leng Yue's eyes were a little strange, and her body leaned towards him. She took a delicate breath in his ear and continued, "However, since we are loyal, sometimes we should share some of the decisions that the master can't make!"

Leng Yue's cheeks warmed up and her neck turned red, but she was still determined to stand still, squinted at Nangong Wan'er, who was on her body: "Oh?"

Seeing that Leng Yue seemed to be hooked, Nangong Wan'er squeezed her mouth and smiled, "It's not that Commander Leng doesn't know the state of Shu's current form on Chuhe Road. Wan'er once saw that Qing Guifei had an affair with Xiao Qingyu, the prince of the State of Yan, and now there is another Lord of Qi. If Qing Guifei is still alive, the emperor will release her in the Taoist palace. Isn't this just-stop war going to begin again? At that time, Commander Leng can ensure that the State of Shu can fight against Yan and Qi again at the same time? Not as good as..."

"What's worse?"

"It's better for Commander Leng to tell me where Qing Guifei is now! I also had some friendship with Qing Guifei. Why don't I pick her up and settle down? When the emperor has a big event, I will bring her to the emperor. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?

"This..."

Seeing that Leng Yue was still hesitating to stand aside, Nangong Wan'er snorted coldly and said coldly, "It seems that Commander Leng still can't trust Wan'er. In this case, forget it!"

There was an evil smile on the corners of Leng Yue's mouth, which was just like the previous Ximenque. She took Nangong Waner into her arms and squeezed her waist fiercely: "Sin! Why don't you believe it!"

Nangong Wan'er took advantage of the situation and muttered her head to Leng Yue's ear: "Is the commander willing to tell Wan'er the whereabouts of the noble concubine?"

Leng Yue lowered her head and suddenly attached Nangong Wan'er's lips. She toss and said evilly, "What kind of fragrance does Wan'er use? It's so charming. Let me show you tonight, and it's okay to tell you slowly then!" After saying that, he let go of the hand held around Nangong Wan'er's waist and strode away!

Nangong Wan'er looked at the back of Leng Yue and said with hatred, "Bah... just you! It's also worthy of me... But, Murong Yu! God is helping me deal with you this time!"

Outside the Qingcheng Hall, Concubine Su was holding up Xiao Quezi in Ximenque's arms, and Xiao Xuanzi held the velvet robe on Ximenque's body. Nangong Waner looked at no one around. No one should have seen everything just now. The tunnel strode up and helped Su Fei hold Xiao Quezi.

There must be a sparse in everything. At this time, a person came out from the locust tree outside the Qingcheng Hall. Isn't it Yin Xueyuan, who was rescued from the Qi camp by Ximen Que a few days ago?

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