Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 422 The Empress Dowager, She Always Gains and Lost (1)

When the time has passed, the palace lights of Weiyang Palace are gradually extinguished, and the incense candles are curling up.

The imperial physicians during the day left one by one at this moment, but they all fled in panic with their medicine boxes in their hands, with panicked expressions on their faces.

On the Babu bed painted with gold and painted phoenixes, Miao Nu is lying flat, with skin as white as peony and pears, and hair as black as ink clouds.Although she has a sick look on her face, she has a delicate and clear face, so beautiful and beautiful.

The almond eyes are lightly closed, they haven't been opened for a long time.

In the hall, the two maids were cutting the candle wicks and whispering, "Tell me, is this a blessing or a disaster for the Xu family?"

"If you want me to say it, it's a disaster!"

"How?"

"The one lying on this bed, if she can survive, is the most honorable empress dowager in the palace. But if she dies...then it is the lonely ghost sent by the Xu family."

"Even if he died, he should be buried with honor by the queen mother!"

"Queen Mother? If that lady is unhappy, she will be thrown directly into the deep palace to feed the wild cats!"

When the words mentioned "that one", the expressions of the two maids changed, and they hurriedly looked outside the room.

unmanned.

Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

"This girl is also pitiful. She was sent into the palace by the Xu family and just became a queen. Who would have known that on the wedding night, she died just because the Holy Majesty took some pills to replenish qi and blood. Line!"

Maybe it's because the vigil is boring, the two maids started chatting with each other.

On the bed, Jiang Wan was already awake, just because her body was too weak to be fully conscious.

Not to mention that the two maids in the palace sympathized with the original owner, even she herself had some sympathy.

The original owner was the daughter of the prefect of Jiangnan County and a cousin of the Xu family, a prominent family in central Beijing.

The Xu family has two daughters, the eldest daughter Xu Lan is the former queen, and the second daughter Xu Xi is young, not yet ten years old.

Not long after the first empress passed away, the sage wanted to continue the virtuous queen, and he had to choose from the Xu family.

The Holy Majesty is over seventy years old, how could the Xu family send the young Xu Xi into the palace.Even if it is to be sent to the palace, it should be given to the new emperor!
Xu Yaoguang, the eldest son of Xu, knew his cousin Jiang Wan's love for him. He coaxed people to come to Beijing, drunk and drugged them, and sent them to the palace to replace Xu Xi and marry the old emperor as the queen.

The original owner opened his eyes, and saw that the old emperor had taken off his clothes, and stretched out his hand to tear his clothes.During the dispute, the "panacea" that the old emperor had taken worked, and he could not be released, and he exploded to death.

And the original owner, who was coaxed into the palace by his beloved, was deeply hurt. Seeing that he was still a saint in front of death, he was terrified, couldn't bear it, and then passed out.

The original owner was already thin and sickly, but after passing out, she was even weaker and more vulnerable.

Jiang Wan sighed in her demon consciousness, "Is Xu Yaoguang that scumbag?"

Tao Zi smiled and boasted, "That's right! That's him!"

"What about the villain?"

"The villain... You have to be prepared..." Tao Zi's pink body trembled in the demon consciousness.

Jiang Wan was puzzled.

"This villain is really a villain!"

What do you mean?
"He seems to be here..."

Inside the hall, the maid's voice kept whispering.

Hungry late at night, the two of them were not afraid of the woman on the bed waking up, so they picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus shortbread on the table and ate it together.

After eating well, the palace door was gently pushed open.

The two maids choked on their throats and dared not speak.

He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw a smoke-colored round-neck gown stepping in, when he saw the dazzling red sleeves fluttering in the wind.

Under the sleeves are a pair of white and slender hands.

With his hands behind his back, he looked a little lazy.

The two maids raised their heads slowly, and when their eyes met the feminine and handsome peach blossom face, they knelt down on the ground with a "plop", their bodies trembling like a sieve.

"My lord, please forgive me..."

(End of this chapter)