After being a widow for half my life, I found out that my husband was not dead.

emperor!

With the candlelight on the table, Liu Yunxiang saw that it was the emperor who was pressing her down, and his eyes were scarlet, as if he was crazy.

"Your Majesty! Please let me go!" She shouted hurriedly.

The emperor's pupils were locked, his face was pale, he was breathing heavily, and his hands were very strong, tearing Liu Yunxiang's clothes.

"Be presumptuous! If I pamper you, it will be your blessing!"

This is very wrong!

Liu Yunxiang thought of Hui Concubine's maid Zi'er, and combined with the sweet and greasy smell, she immediately figured it out. She gritted her teeth and tried her best to push the emperor away, but she was restrained even tighter.

At this moment, the door of the house was kicked open and Yan Mu broke in.

Seeing this scene, his blood rushed to the top of his head. He rushed forward and knocked the emperor out hard, knocking his head against the wall.

The pain in his head gave the emperor some clarity. When he touched his head, there was blood on his hand. He looked at Yan Mu, his eyes filled with overwhelming anger, "How dare you hurt me and risk your life, you scoundrel?"

Yan Mu clenched his fists, and there was a faint murderous intent in his eyes. But he tried hard to restrain himself, not letting his reason collapse and not letting himself fall out of control.

"You can't touch her!"

"No more than a palace maid!"

"She is my son's woman!"

"You want to steal someone from me?"

"She is my son, and she gave birth to a daughter for me. Do you think this is appropriate for me, my father?"

When the emperor heard this, he was startled for a moment, and then looked at Liu Yunxiang, as if he could see her face clearly just now.

Of course it’s inappropriate!

But how could the emperor admit his mistake? He only felt that Yan Mu was disobeying him and scorning him, "So what, as my son, you should give her to the woman I want with both hands. This is called filial piety!"

"Isn't my mother enough? Isn't Jin You enough? Are you going to take her away?" Yan Mu roared angrily, "How can you ask your son to be filial to you when you are so disrespectful of human relations?"

"presumptuous!"

The emperor was dressed roughly, looking at the son who marked his shame, and pointed at him: "Back then, I should have let you die with the Yan family! You are not my son, you are the son of that rebellious minister!"

Yan Mu lowered his head, "Yes, my surname is Yan!"

Liu Yunxiang's mind was very confused, and things suddenly turned out like this. She tried to calm herself down and try to clarify the current situation.

The emperor was obviously aroused by the sweet and greasy smell, and lost his mind in the lust.

Who set up the trap?

Liu Yunxiang thought of Hui Bin and Ning Bin. Every time something happened, it was accompanied by the emperor's loss of control and this sweet and greasy smell, and the source seemed to be Princess Heshuo.

Is it her?

But what is her purpose in doing this?

And tonight, she was the one who asked her to come!

What about Yan Mu's appearance?

Liu Yunxiang's mind was spinning very fast. When he thought of something, his heart trembled. The purpose of the person who set up the situation was not her, but to provoke a war between the emperor and Yan Mu and his son!

Liu Yunxiang immediately grabbed Yan Mu.

"Admit your mistake quickly!" she urged.

"Is it wrong for me to save you?"

"This is a game!"

Yan Mu was so smart. He was just stunned by anger, but after Liu Yunxiang reminded him, he immediately understood.

"late."

Liu Yunxiang pursed his lips and looked at the emperor, seeing that his face was gloomy and he looked at his son in front of him with disgust and vigilance, without any trace of tenderness between father and son.

Yes, the emperor and Yan Mu had no father-son relationship to begin with, and this brought the conflict and even hatred between them to the surface.

"You have to remind me that your surname is Yan. Even though you have the blood of my Qin family, you only consider yourself a member of the Yan family in your bones!" The emperor stared at Yan Mu gloomily, then threw off his sleeves and walked out. He went to the door and shouted to the guards outside: "The Seventh Prince is disobedient and unfilial. Take him to the Seventh Prince's Mansion and I will deal with him later."

Yan Mu narrowed his eyes, then turned to look at Liu Yunxiang.

Liu Yunxiang also looked at him, and the two looked at each other.

"Princess Heshuo!"

The two of them said it at the same time. Although the sound was firm, it was also accompanied by confusion.

Why, why did she want to harm Yan Mu?

Yan Mu swayed and smiled bitterly: "She begged for me again and again, cooked for me personally, and thought carefully about me. She said she wanted to be my mother. I don't know when, but I really thought of her as her. So. I had no defense against her."

Liu Yunxiang opened his mouth, but he didn't want to say anything.

She was also confused and confused.

At this time, two guards came in and asked him to leave the palace immediately.

"Yan Mu, the eldest princess Heshuo can't be trusted, the governor of Dongchang can't be trusted, your brothers can't be trusted, and... and Jin You can't be trusted either," she said anxiously.

Yan Mu snorted, "Then who can I trust?"

These words were not asked to her, but to self-questioning and self-sarcasm.

The emperor left angrily, and Yan Mu was also taken away. Rumeng Pavilion regained its tranquility, but under this tranquility there was an undercurrent. Liu Yunxiang came out of the main house and walked along the path among the plum blossom trees until he reached the tomb.

Heshuo stood there, with the mottled shadows of the trees making her back look a little ferocious.

"When I came, I didn't see the emperor's personal bodyguards. They must have been sent away by you, right?"

Heshuo carried her on his back and said calmly: "When I go to bed, I don't like people to stay outside, so every time the emperor comes over, I am used to sending the guards far away."

"Did you call Yan Mu?"

"Yes."

"You want him to kill the emperor?"

"pity."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that he didn't take action on such a good opportunity!"

"If he kills the emperor, he will also take his own life."

And her and Xingyi!

Yan Mu almost went crazy, but the remaining sanity still pulled him back.

"So what, he shouldn't have been born and shouldn't be living in this world!"

Liu Yunxiang's eyes fell on the tombstone, "You must be Yanyan."

Heshuo stiffened for a moment, then laughed softly, "No, I am not her, she is dead, and I am a resentful spirit that escaped from this palace wall."

Liu Yunxiang swayed. She just made a bold guess, but she didn't expect that she was really Mrs. Yan!

"After ten years of dormancy, I'm back again. I'm here to take revenge!"

"Yan Mu has also been working hard to clear the General's mansion and avenge you and General Yan."

"Why is he?"

"He is from the Yan family!"

"No, he is the son of the devil, and his blood flows through him. He avenges us, but is he worthy? If he doesn't kill himself, it will relieve our grievances!"

Listening to these words, Liu Yunxiang felt heartbroken for Yan Mu.

"He told me that when he was a child, he once left home and said goodbye to you. You said you didn't need to say goodbye when you left home, but just apologized when you came home. He thought you said this because you cared about his son."

Heshuo laughed loudly after hearing this. After a long time, she turned around and said coolly: "I hope he died outside. If he comes back alive and my hope fails, he should naturally apologize."

Liu Yunxiang's eyes were full of pain. This sentence was engraved in Yan Mu's heart. He thought it was his mother's concern. This sentence warmed the little Yan Mu. It also made Yan Mu, who grew up, miss his mother and feel that she loved him. of.

"You want them to kill father and son!"

Heshuo chuckled: "I have been thinking about how to avenge myself and my husband. It seems too easy for him to kill this dog emperor. And his son, he should also apologize for the people of the Yan family who died in vain. I have thought about it. It would be most enjoyable for them to kill each other, father and son!"

Liu Yunxiang clenched his fists, "You made a mistake. Yan Mu did not kill the emperor."

Heshuo laughed: "Silly boy, this is just the beginning, how could I let them die so happily!"