Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

On New Year’s Eve, there was silence in the palace. Last night, the queen was murdered by the Hu nationality. She saved her life, but without the prince in her womb, everyone in the palace was in danger and was more cautious in doing things.

In the southwest corner of the palace, few people travelled, concubines of the past made great mistakes and were sent here.

When working in the palace, who doesn’t want to fish for more oil and water, this has become a place that even the **** ladies don’t want to come. The vermilion gate is full of dust, the house is in disrepair for a long time, and it looks a bit dilapidated. This is a place forgotten by everyone. , Leng Gong.

The guards brought Zhang Wan'er here, closed the door, and left in a hurry. I don't know how many people died and how many souls there were. It seemed that even the air was lifeless and tight.

Zhang Wan'er was still wearing the banquet clothes. At this time, it was covered with dust. The snow in the yard was not cleaned. She stepped on it, knowing what she had stepped on, and fell heavily into the snow, waiting for her to crawl. When I got up, my well-groomed hair was messed up, and the huge yard was empty, as if there was no living creature.

The eyes were all white and vast, Zhang Wan'er flinched in horror, and shouted, "Here, come here!"

"What are you calling, be careful to smear the ears of the concubine empress." The door was suddenly opened. Zhang Wan'er looked at people and crawled over, pulling on Du Qingheng's skirt with wet tears on her face. Sister, save me, I was wronged, I don't know what the Hu nationality is, I don't know, I don't know..."

There was a chuckle, Zhang Wan'er raised her head, Du Qingheng's face with a contemptuous smile, "Zhang Wan'er, Zhang Wan'er, I originally thought that we had chosen a smart person to cooperate with you. Who would have thought that you are so stupid, in this cold palace environment? Yes, it's suitable for you to be calm and calm, think about it carefully, do things in the palace without using your mind?"

Being kicked aside by the little eunuch, Zhang Wan'er felt something wrong in her heart. She wailed and rushed towards Du Qingheng. The person brought by Du Qingheng kicked again.

Suddenly coughing out a mouthful of blood, Zhang Wan'er clutched her chest and pointed to Du Qingheng's hand trembling slightly, "It was you, it was you who harmed me. The emperor ordered my father to investigate Xue Mansion thoroughly. Du Heng can't sit still. Send you to harm me. , Right! Right!"

"Humph." Du Qingheng snorted coldly and turned and left. Seeing Zhang Wan'er's end, she felt happy. The empress mother really had a good plan. Now, in addition to the child in Du Xuechun's belly, she also spilled the dirty water on Zhang Wan'er. Becoming the final winner is really a feng shui turn.

Finally, only Du Qingheng remained in the Yanxi Palace, Mu Chen arched slightly. Bring Du Qingheng the freshly prepared Biluochun, and whispered: "Niangniang, the slave makes his own way. The person who went to the cold palace with Niangniang today has already been sent to the mass grave."

Du Qingheng's hand paused, and she looked at Mu Chen with a little surprise. She knew that the little **** was cruel, and it was this cruel force that made Du Qingheng keep him by her side, but Mu Shen was on the rules and always did the best. Well, I never overstepped the rules, and today I made my own opinion, which really surprised Du Qingheng.

"Kill it, kill it. It is also a scourge to keep chewing the tongue." Du Qingheng blew the tea leaves in the quilt to the side, and the heat made her eyes a little moist. He squinted and said lightly.

"What happened to Kunning Palace?" Du Qingheng mentioned casually. Mu Shen nodded slightly, and said: "Don't worry, you have made complete preparations this time. Even if the empress woke up, she won't cause you anything in the future. Threatened."

Kunning Palace.

"Sister, sister!" Wearing a little eunuch's uniform, Wang Chuan ran into Kunning Palace panting, holding a red box in his hand.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, the atmosphere in the courtyard was a little weird. Three days ago, Wang Chuan was entrusted by Feng Xuanche to go to Yangzhou to find a gift for Du Xuechun. I could come back on New Year's Eve, who knows there was a delay on the road, but at any rate I came back on New Year's Eve.

"Master Wang Chuan." Mingying lowered her head, tears still on her face. Wang Chuan didn't know that Du Xuechun had an accident. Seeing that Mingying was in a bad mood, he thought that he was being scolded, and said: "What tears do you shed during the New Year? Don't let my sister see it."

When Wang Chuan mentioned Du Xuechun, Mingying's sobbing voice became even higher. Wang Chuan was a little bit at a loss. Although the two of them didn't puncture the window paper, the relationship was a little different, so they comforted: "What's the matter? Speak slowly, just don't cry anymore."

"Mang Niang, Niang Niang, she was in an accident." Mingying's tears fell like broken beads, pattering down, Wang Chuan didn't seem to hear clearly, holding Mingying's shoulder, she asked in disbelief: "What nonsense are you talking about, what can happen to my sister!"

Mingying only knew how to cry, and couldn't say half a word. Wang Chuan hurried into the room and saw Du Xuechun lying on the bed, his face pale, and tears suddenly fell, "Sister, sister, what's wrong with you, yes? It is not good for Wangchuan to protect her sister by his side!"

The red box in his hand fell to the ground, and Wang Chuan threw himself on the bed. He couldn't think of it. He had only been out for three days. After returning, he saw Du Xuechun lying in the bed unconscious.

He turned around anxiously, holding Du Xuechun's hand, no matter what he called Du Xuechun, the people on the bed just lay there quietly, even breathing lightly, making Wangchuan flustered for no reason.

"What the **** is going on?" Wang Chuan asked with a trembling voice looking at Mingying, who was not sure when to follow up.

Tell Wang Chuan about the banquet that day, Mingying was already crying at this time, what a good person the empress is, why should she suffer such torture.

Knowing that Du Xuechun's child was gone, Wangchuan's eyes showed anger and regret. He had promised to protect his sister and her child, but he broke his promise.

Wang Chuan only felt a little choking in his throat. He raised his head and slapped himself fiercely. With a fiery face, Mingying grabbed him and said, "What are you doing? You must be heartbroken like this!"

"I'm going to kill Zhang Wan'er. She grabbed the rights of her sister. My sister has always closed one eye, but she was still murdered by her!" Wang Chuan walked out with red eyes, and Mingying saw that he was lost. Huozhi hurriedly pulled his sleeves, "Wangchuan, you are sober and awake, the mother is unconscious now, if you have an accident, how uncomfortable the mother will be after waking up!"

The room was quiet for a while, Wangchuan wiped away tears and sighed severely. Squatting on the ground, fragile like a child.

"Blame me, I shouldn't go to Yangzhou, it's just a gift, how important is my sister." Wang Chuan muttered while covering his face and sobbing softly.

The red box brought back by Wangchuan lies quietly not far away, and inside is the lacquer sand inkstone brought back by Wangchuan from Yangzhou.

"Cough cough, water..." There was a faint coughing sound from the bed, Mingying and Wang Chuan were taken aback, wiped away their tears and rushed to the bedside.

"Sister, sister, wake up!"

Wangchuan fed Du Xuechun some warm water, but soon Du Xuechun passed out again.