I'm being targeted by the villains

At such a critical moment, Wen Qing thought that she didn't have the time to talk to him about family matters here. Women are already a little troubled, so they seemed extremely lazy at this time, and their long hair was not pulled up, just left along the clothes. Curvy, petite and exquisite, but very desirable, just like ripe red cherries on the tree.

If it was someone else, I'm afraid they would have been interested in it long ago, but Hong Lie has a gap in his heart, and naturally his attention is not on her at this time.

Wen Qing felt a little bored and was afraid of being gossiped by others, so she asked slowly: "General Hong Lie came to this palace today, but is there anything you want to tell?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Hong Lie took out a sachet from behind. "After today's banquet, I picked up a pack of sachets from your seat. I don't know if this is yours?"

Wen Qing glanced over, Xiaoyue stepped forward and took the sachet in her hand, looked at it carefully for a while, then put it on her nose and smelled it: "Mother, this is yours."

No wonder Wen Qing felt as if she had lost something today. It turned out that she had lost a sachet.

The woman nodded: "Thank you, General Honglie."

The words have been exhausted here, so the two of them didn't have much communication at first. At such a moment, it's better for Wen Qing to have one thing less than one thing more.

Hong Lie seemed to have just completed the task, stood up and put the teacup on the table, suddenly he was nostalgic for something, and looked down at the tea leaves in the wall.

The white teacup wall is full of green tea, which is really lovely, and it can be regarded as comfortable to drink in the hot summer.

"There is also a kind of tea in Gaoshan Country that tastes very similar to this one. If there is a chance, I really want to show it to the empress to taste."

"I usually don't like to drink tea, so it's okay to try it." Wen Qing had her own thoughts in her heart and stood up and wanted to leave, but what she didn't know was that she was waiting for the servants when Honglie came out of the main hall. Just go forward.

The person who served him was a boy in his eighteenth or nineteenth year. He was handsome and very pure. His red teeth and white teeth were not like the people of Gaoshan Kingdom. Confirmed?"

Hong Lie put his hand on his nose and rubbed it, the scent of the sachet he handed over just now was still in his hand: "I'm sure, that night when I had that incident with Wen Zi, I vaguely felt that someone was in my wine I put something down, but I can't detect it, I just smell this spice, it seems that this thing really belongs to the empress."

"That is to say, the person who drugged your wine that night was really next to the Empress?" the servant said.

Hong Lie glanced at him: "That's natural." Having said that, his eyes sank again. "It's just that I have no grievances with her, why would she use such a scheme to frame me, besides, Wen Zi is still her sister."

She couldn't figure out the heart of her daughter's family. Hong Lie had just arrived here for the first time, so naturally she couldn't dig out the deeper relationship.

And the two of them had already walked to the corridor, and the servant didn't know what he thought of and suddenly whispered: "Master, I heard something today, do you want to hear it?"

"Oh?" Hong Lie put his hands behind his back, curious.

After the servant leaned into his ear and said a few words, Hong Lie's footsteps sounded, and the sturdy figure stopped on the corridor, almost blocking the entire corridor around him.

The servant was afraid, afraid that he would talk too much: "What's wrong? Or is there something wrong with this matter?"

"It's wrong to be wrong." General Honglie raised the corners of his mouth. "It's just that I'm going to have fun with this queen empress."

Speaking of the man striding forward, the footsteps that were going back to his palace suddenly turned a corner, and the servant turned his head to look, if she remembered correctly, the end of the corner of the corridor was not someone else's place but His Royal Highness Yi Wang The place.

My master and King Yi didn't have much friendship at first, so what's the point of going to his palace in the middle of the night?The servant was puzzled but didn't dare to ask, so he hurried forward.

When the distance between the two of them was getting closer, Hong Lie's life experience seemed to flash through the servant's mind, and his heart suddenly softened a little.

Everyone has a past, light or heavy, deep or shallow, or the present can surpass the past, or the past can be erased in the heart for a lifetime and even affect the future.

But in the eyes of the servants, his General Honglie, the most famous young man in the Gaoshan Kingdom, probably has a secret.

And Wen Qing over there didn't feel sleepy after Hong Lie left.

She took the sachet in her hand and fiddled with it a few times. Her slender fingers were very seductive against the red spice bag.

Xiaoyue was puzzled and asked next to her: "Your Majesty, it's so late, why are you still not sleeping?"

"Did General Hong Lie just give me this sachet?" Wen Qing picked up the sachet, and the moonlight cast a shadow on the sachet against the window.

Wen Qing shook her head: "I'm afraid it's not just like this."

"Young lady, don't think about it." Xiaoyue comforted. "Let's talk about something tomorrow."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow?" Wen Qing suddenly smiled. "I'm afraid I won't have time tomorrow."

The Yue Kingdom was handed down to Lin Shangcheng more than a hundred years ago. He is already the third emperor. The first emperor is naturally the founding hero of the Yue Kingdom. It turned Yue from a small nation into a country.

The first emperor can be regarded as having mixed praise and reputation. In the first half of his life, the first emperor devoted himself to making the Yue country strong. Without him, there would be no Yue country today. The wind, weakening the military force and promoting literati, changed the atmosphere of the Yue country again and again for a while, and when it fell into the hands of Lin Shangcheng, the Yue country was powerful, but it was already being coveted by all the surrounding countries.

As the saying goes, it's a close call.

After hearing what Xiaoyue said, Wen Qing really didn't understand: "There must be some reason for the sudden change in the emperor's temperament?"

At that time, Wen Qing had just sat in the middle of the sacrificial altar, because of the cumbersome etiquette of the sacrificial ceremony and the emperor had already left early, there was only Wen Qing on the altar.

At the beginning, it was quite serious, with a solemn expression, but after two hours, people's heads were so dizzy that they had to say something to relieve the boredom.

Xiaoyue's dress today is a bit plain, calling the girl's delicate face like a lotus flower.

She turned her head and glanced at it. Just when she was about to speak, suddenly there were three loud drums and a burst of horns.

Looking back, I saw that there were about 100 people wearing lama clothes, and the yellow clothes seemed particularly out of place in this empty world.

Xiaoyue took a deep breath: "The empress sacrifice has begun."

"Started?" Wen Qing took a long breath, but her attention was not here. "There is news from Dad."