Chapter 353 Abortion

Mu Qingya looked at the snow coldly and cried with blood and tears, and her eyes were full of cold light: "Really? You said you were going to avenge Lvliu, but I was very curious. Is your relationship with Lvliu so good? Can you avenge me for her? I'm surprised that Lvliu is the maid of honor given to me by the second prince. She used to be a maidservant in the second prince's house, and you seem to be working in Shangyu Palace. Moreover, Lvliu is older than you and entered the palace two years earlier. How can you and she have such a deep friendship that it is worth fighting for your life?

Her voice is calm, but the questioning and pressure are no different.

Hearing Xue's heart tremble, her eyes curled at Xia Jingyan's tightly twisting sachet, and the madness in her heart slowly dissipated. Mu Qingya was worthy of being the first beauty known as the most talented and beautiful woman. Originally, she tried her last strength to destroy her reputation, but she didn't want to be asked silently bit herself fiercely. Gritting her teeth, her heart was full of determination. She could only use her own life to help the noble concubine bear this matter. After thinking about it, he suddenly got up and bumped into the pillar behind him.

Mu Qingya's eyes flashed and did not make a sound to stop her.

"Bum!" After hearing the snow hit the pillar heavily and making a muffled sound, he lay on the ground without a sound.

Xia Jingyan's heart beat, and the hand holding the sachet suddenly tightened.

"Xu He, go and have a look." Mo Ao's eyes sank and said in a low voice.

"To the emperor, the maid of honor heard that Xue is dead." Xu He came forward to check, shook his head and sighed. A good life was gone. Everyone knew that the master behind this must not be her, but everyone tacitly did not expose it. In the harem, human life was the most worthless.

Mo Ao looked at Mu Qingya and looked happy and angry: "Mu Qingya, this maid of honor has admitted that she was dissatisfied with you, which framed Mu Anzhi. What other questions do you have?"

Mu Qingya bowed her knees and lowered her head to make people look unclear: "The emperor, the culprit is dead, and Qingya also has an explanation for Anzhi. There is no doubt about it."

Mo Ao nodded: "That's fine. Mu Anzhi was framed and died, but he is young, and the maid of honor has also been executed by Xue. That's it. Noble Concubine Li, this Tingxue is a person in your palace. If you don't discipline, you will be guilty of dereliction of duty, and you will be banned from the palace for two months.

"Yes, thank you, your Majesty." Xia Jingyan saluted gently and accepted the punishment.

Mu Qingya sneered in her heart that Mo Ao was indeed an emperor and never took other people's lives seriously. Mu Anzhi is young, but does he deserve to die when he is young? There are clear secrets in this matter, but he can turn a blind eye, and the punishment for Xia Jingyan is even more minimal. She is already pregnant. Even if she can't help it, she is not suitable to walk around. What's the difference? In this case, then she will open her eyes and watch carefully. Will this Mo Ao be like this when facing the victim is her own child?

Duanmu Lingyu, the bodyguard, frowned and his eyes were full of cold light.

Mo Ao waved his hand impatiently: "In this case, you can go down and handle Mu Anzhi's affairs well."

"Yes, thank you, your Majesty." Mu Qingya's eyes were cold, and she turned around and nodded slightly to Mu Lingyu's eyes at the moment.

Duanmu Lingyu sneered in his heart. When he came forward and lifted the body of Ting Xue, the palm of his hand moved and a little powder was sprinkled on the ground.

Mu Qingya withdrew her eyes and walked to the door. As soon as she walked to the door and hadn't exited, she heard Xia Jingyan screaming, covering her stomach and shouting: "Ah, Your Majesty, my concubine's stomach hurts so much, ah... child..."

"What's going on? Xu He, come and show it to the noble concubine.

Seeing the cold sweat oozing from Xia Jingyan's forehead, Mo Ao was shocked. His expectations for this child in his heart had exceeded that of any prince. Just yesterday, he also dreamed that the child was born and called him his father sweetly. How could he be allowed to have an accident!

Xu He was also scared, but when he heard the order, he reluctantly calmed down to diagnose Xia Jingyan's pulse, felt her pulse, and suddenly withdrew his hand: "This..."

"What's going on?" Mo Ao asked angrily.

"Told back to the emperor, this... the pulse of the noble concubine..."

Xia Jingyan's face was pale and her eyes were full of panic. Her white fingers grasped her chest tightly: "Doctor Xu, what's wrong with the children in this palace? You told me that the prince of this palace is still fine, isn't he?"

Xu He wiped the cold sweat on his head and reported, "To the emperor, the pulse of the noble concubine seems to have signs of miscarriage. Let's announce it."

Xia Jingyan trembled when she heard the words. This time, she was really panicked. She did so much and relied on the child in her belly. If the child is gone, what good will happen to her?

Mo Ao only felt that the blood from all over his body was pouring to his head, and his body shook slightly. He barely held his hand in the chair to stabilize his body: "Declared all the people of the Tai Hospital and summon the best stable woman in the palace to keep this child!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Xia Jingyan's face turned pale with pain. She reached out to grab Mo Ao's arm, but she was carelessly and almost fell on a chair, covered her stomach and exhaled, "Ah, it hurts... My child..."

Soon, the maid and Mami hurried forward to send Xia Jingyan to the bedroom.

At this time, Mu Qingya naturally did not leave, but she could not stay in the inner room, so she had to wait outside the hall. After all, she and Xia Jingyan are also from Yuhan. I don't know what charges will be charged when they leave at this time.

After Duanmu Lingyu went out, while the guards were not paying attention, he flashed and disappeared. He changed his clothes and lurked outside the Cheng'en Hall. There was going to be a good play here. He was not following Qingya and was always worried.

Mu Qingya stood still with her head down, making people unable to see the expression on her face, but her fingers pulled the handkerchief slightly, making people feel her nervous and worried.

Xu He and the imperial doctors knelt outside the screen and kept discussing anxiously what kind of medicinal herbs should be used to hold the prince whom the emperor attached great importance to.

Mo Ao was also invited to the gate of the palace and waited anxiously in a chair beside him.

Not long after, the concubine who received the news came, with a strong worry on her face, and many of them whispered to Mo Ao with tears.

Mo Ao's face darkened and said angrily to Wen Hai beside him, "Who let them come in? What does it look like to cry like this? Since they are so worried about the noble concubines, they all go to their own palace to kneel down and pray for blessings. When the noble concubines and princes are born safely, let them get up again."

"Yes, I'm going to preach the decree." Wenhai got up from the ground and hurriedly preached the decree to those weak palace concubines. There was constant slander in his heart. These palace concubines didn't think it was chaotic enough, didn't they?

"Ah..." In the Cheng'en Hall, Xia Jingyan's painful cry kept coming out, making people chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing several maids of honor at the door leaving in a hurry, Mu Qingya's eyes moved, and the good show was about to start.

After a while, a maid was pulled out of the Cheng'en Hall by the mother: "Your Majesty, this maid has an unusual fragrance. She approached the Empress with water, and the Empress suddenly fainted."

"What? Xu He, show her." Mo Ao's face was full of turbulent murderous intent and said coldly to Xu He.

Xu He hurried forward and frowned before approaching the maid, picked up her sleeve and smelled it close to the tip of her nose: "Your Majesty, this maid's sleeve is stained with medicine that makes people paralyzed all over."

Mo Ao suddenly got up and kicked the maid's heart: "Bitch! Come on, go and check and search all the maids of honor in Cheng'en Hall. If there is a problem, I will press it over to me. I would like to see who has the courage to manually put my children on their heads.

"Yes, the emperor will calm his anger and wait for me to go."

Xu He led a group of imperial doctors to examine each maid of honor. When the examination was completed, everyone looked very ugly. In addition to the maid of honor who had just been escorted by the mime, there were five or six maids of honor hiding various drugs that were not conducive to pregnant women.

When Mo Ao heard the result, he choked in his throat and coughed violently.

Wenhai hurried forward: "Your Majesty, take care of your dragon body."

Mo Ao suddenly shook off Wenhai and held his hand: "Bring those cheap maidservant, beat me, and beat me hard. I want to see who instructed them?" Looking at the maid who was pressed on the stool and beaten painfully, Mo Ao felt chill in his heart. Is his control of the harem really so bad that these people dare to attack his children?

The more he thinks so, the more angry he is. He is an emperor, an emperor who is used to controlling life and death. Even if he is about to die, he will not allow others to provoke his majesty. If the dragon has a reverse scale, he will die!

"Your Majesty..."

"Your Majesty, the slaves and maidservants are wronged, your Majesty..."

Those maids kept begging for mercy, and the guards beat nearly 20 staffs, but no one confessed.

The anger in Mo Ao's heart became more and more serious. The more sincerely these people were, the more afraid he was, because these court ladies of honor were not the emperor, but others.

"To the emperor, two maids of honor were killed by the cane." The eunuch who executed the execution came forward to report.

Mo Ao's face was gloomy and his voice was full of violence: "Throw the maid of honor into the mass grave, and her family killed the nine clans."

"Yes."

Hearing Mo Ao's will, some palace maids finally couldn't help it. Most of them didn't admit it because the master behind them threatened their families. Now they will be killed by the emperor. So why do they still carry the blame?

"Your Majesty, it was Zhou Guiren who instructed me to spare my maidservant's family."

Mo Ao frowned violently, Zhou Guiren? He remembered a pretty woman with a gentle personality. He really spoiled her for a while before he got sick: "Come on, go and tie Zhou Guiren!"