Feng Couch Luan Luan

Xiao Mingxuan set fire to murder his sick elder brother in the East Palace, and this matter was brought before the emperor, making him furious.

The attendants of the Eastern Palace all said that Xiao Mingxuan was on fire as soon as he got out of the fire, and they even presented the physical evidence - the unfinished robe to the king.

Of course Concubine Chen refused to admit it, and Xiao Mingxuan was secretly amazed that his muddy and useless brother had learned how to frame him.

But this move really caught people off guard. Who would have thought that a visit to a doctor could reveal something?

"I knew he was not a good guy!" Concubine Chen has always been protective of the calf, gnashing her teeth and cursing inwardly: "You are a scumbag who is pure on the outside and low on the inside!"

Although the emperor favored his youngest son, this matter could not allow him to be selfish. He called the two parties to confront each other. The prince's throat was scorched by the smoke, his voice was soft and hoarse, his sick face was clear, and he looked weak and pitiful. As soon as he opened his mouth, he pleaded for Xiao Mingxuan : "The emperor's brother was just reckless for a while, and it was definitely not intentional."

Looking at Xiao Mingxuan's side, he was still arrogant and domineering, and he laughed out loud when he heard his brother pleading for mercy.

The emperor was furious, pointed at his youngest son and shouted: "Nie Yi, don't kneel down!"

Even if the evildoer knelt down, he couldn't honestly bow his head and confess his guilt. Xiao Mingxuan adjusted his angry expression, and shouted: "I know the emperor is annoying me, but you are so sick, what's wrong with calling more imperial doctors?" Woolen cloth?"

What are you talking about?

The emperor couldn't understand, but his brother and concubine Shun could understand, and their faces changed immediately.

Concubine Shun gave her a wink, and all the palace servants in the East Palace retorted, saying that Xiao Mingxuan accidentally kicked over the brazier when he was arguing with his elder brother. Fortunately, the rescue was timely and no catastrophe occurred.

The emperor let out a long breath, stroked his chest and panted.

Getting into trouble is completely different in nature from killing a brother. Anyway, his youngest son gets into trouble more than eating. As long as it's not brother killing, everything can be dealt with lightly.

Some people disturbed the muddy water, some made muddy mud, and the emperor couldn't figure out this bad debt. Since the two palaces showed that enough was enough, he raised his hand and asked the prince to go back to recuperate. Don't be so arrogant.

Xiao Mingxuan glanced at his brother with a smile that was not a smile, and went to receive the punishment. The East Palace was damaged, and there was no way to start repairing it in winter, so Concubine Shun simply took her son into her palace to take care of.

With soup and tonics served every day, the prince's condition has obviously improved, but there is always lingering melancholy in his brows, melancholy and fear, beyond words.

It started snowing again in the middle of the night, so he didn't dare to be cool, so he ordered two more braziers to be built, and sat by the window, wrapped in a fur coat, to read, and opened the window from time to time to catch a few flakes of snow and melt them between his fingers, letting Qin The cool snow water awakened his drowsy mind.

The palace people all retreated, and he was the only one in the inner hall. The dancing lights cast a layer of warmth on his handsome face, making him less haggard and more gentle.

Everything was silent, and the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground could almost be heard. Xiao Mingyue turned a page of the book and sighed inaudibly.

The stagnant air suddenly produced unusual fluctuations, and a gust of cold air invaded the warm palace. Xiao Mingyue shivered, trying to relax his stiff limbs, and let the uninvited guest circle him from behind with coldness.

"This is in my mother's palace, don't mess around." He lowered his head, pretending to be upright and self-possessed, his eyes didn't leave the book, but he couldn't read a word.

The man's tall and strong body imprisoned him in his arms, and his warm breath blew past his ears: "What's wrong in your mother's palace? Even if you become the emperor, I can still go to the Golden Luan Hall to deal with you."

Xiao Mingyue trembled all over, glared at him with anger and hatred, and said in a trembling voice: "You...you still don't let me go, do you know that my disease... almost died..."

"If you didn't run out in the snow, why did you get sick?" The man's deep voice was displeased, and his thick fingers rubbed his chin, rubbing his white skin red, "Now pretend to be pitiful." Who will you show me?"

Xiao Mingyue shook her head in embarrassment, and relaxed her body resignedly, thinking that something would happen as usual.

But the other party just hugged him, showing rare tenderness and patience. Seeing him obedient, his tone softened a lot, and he even brought out a mocking smile: "I didn't expect you to learn how to frame your siblings. I don't know when you will show your fangs." Bite me?"

Xiao Mingyue's body froze, the sudden unhappiness in his heart made him forget his fear, and he snorted coldly: "You also want to seek justice for him?"

"I don't care about the shit between you brothers." The man tightened his arms, strangling him out of breath, "but you put yourself in danger in order to frame him, we have to talk about it."

Holding his pale face with his fingers, he forced him to raise his head and look at him. The man narrowed his eyes and asked, "Have you ever thought that if the palace servants fail to save you in time, all your bones will be turned into ashes?"

Xiao Mingyue's clear water-like pupils twitched a few times, and she smiled wryly: "If that's the case, then it's God's will."

It might be a good ending for this useless remnant to return.

His answer obviously angered the other party, his fingers strangled his neck, and he was thrown onto the couch like a chicken——

"Want to die?" The low voice was whipped to his face, "Haven't I played enough?"

Xiao Mingyue felt a big hole in his chest, and the wind was blowing and the snow was blowing, freezing his muscles, bones and blood. He raised his hand to cover his eyes, and let out a low and hoarse "ho ho" sound, half crying but not crying, half smiling but not laughing .

Perhaps concerned that he was still ill, the man stopped his movements and asked him impatiently, "What exactly do you want?"

Xiao Mingyue put down her hands, her eyes were as dark as ink, and she asked, "You also think I can't beat Xiao Mingxuan?"

The man remained silent, the silence had already given him the answer.

Xiao Mingyue's eyes were even more hollow, her voice was low and gentle, and she couldn't hear the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if she was talking about other people's affairs: "If you help me ascend to the throne, all my flesh and blood will be enshrined, and I will never disobey you again." against you."

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

Xiao Mingyue smiled brightly, really like the breeze and the bright moon, instantly captivating the mind, the man was just stunned for a moment, but saw him suddenly take out a machete from under the pillow, and slashed at his neck with a cold light!

"Xiao Mingyue!" The man raised his palm and swung the murder weapon in his hand, the sharp blade cut across the back of his hand, leaving a bloodstain on the white mattress, "You are crazy!"

Xiao Mingyue's smile deepened, her eyes were crazy and determined.

He won, and used his own life to bet on whether the other party's sentence "I haven't played enough" is true or not, humble and pitiful, but let His Royal Highness taste the danger and excitement of walking on the tip of a knife, his face flushed, His chest heaved violently, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

The man seemed to be fascinated by the madness overflowing from his bones. He stroked his face with his fingers, ignoring the fact that the knife wound on the back of his hand was still bleeding, and said with a low voice, "You don't have to do this, I will help you."

After finishing speaking, he got up to leave, but his sleeves were grabbed. Xiao Mingyue sat up, with long hair wrapped around her body, and looked up at him, obedient, weak and charming.

For the sake of the throne, can't you wait to put on a posture of letting others get what they want?If someone else can help him grasp the authority, will he also surrender himself unreservedly in that person's arms?

The pity that had just appeared in his chest dissipated in an instant, and the man looked down at him, mockingly said: "How can you let me enjoy myself with such a weak body?"

Xiao Mingyue let go of his sleeves, and lowered her head helplessly like a child who has made a mistake. Her long hair covered her face, and she couldn't tell whether it was happiness or disappointment.

The man sneered, and softly spit out three words: "Bitch."

After finishing speaking, without looking at Xiao Mingyue's face that faded in an instant, he left as quietly as when he came.

The candle was finally extinguished, and only the charcoal basin in the room was still emitting dark red fire light. Xiao Mingyue sat stiffly for a long time, slowly curled up her legs, hugged her knees, and shrunk herself into a small ball.

The pale and sickly body was wrapped in snow-white silk clothes, so cold and so desperate, the sense of shame that he had been suppressing deliberately swept over at this moment, making his teeth chatter, and his face buried in his knees head.

He finally pushed himself to the road of no turning back. Xiao Mingyue was short of breath and his heart was pounding, forcing himself to keep fantasizing about the glory after reaching the top, telling himself over and over again that he was willing to do so because of the supreme power. Commit to that person.

Otherwise he cannot forgive his hypocrisy and baseness.

The soreness in his chest was unspeakable, but his eyes were too dry to shed a tear. He opened his mouth and howled like a wounded beast, but his voice was hollow and hoarse, unable to penetrate this cold and silent snowy night.

He didn't raise his head until his heart was so cold and froze, stroked his messy hair, abandoned all the greed that shouldn't be in the corner where he couldn't see the light, and continued to be a glamorous, The clear and flawless crown prince.

Seeing the bloody welts on her son's back, Concubine Chen was distressed and angry, she gritted her silver teeth and scolded the prince for being a rogue and double-faced.

Mothers all over the world are basically the same, they have to protect their own sons no matter how stupid they are, while other people's sons want to be hacked to death if they make mistakes.

"Okay, mother." Xiao Mingxuan stretched his back, and the imperial doctor applied medicine to bandage him, without lifting his eyelids, and his voice was still lazy and undisciplined: "It's because I didn't think carefully that people took advantage of the loopholes, and I won't do it again .”

Concubine Chen sat next to her as she said, but she was still furious. Xiao Mingxuan waited for the imperial doctor to finish bandaging, waved people to leave, and said to his mother with a smile: "Mom, don't be angry, this debt will always be paid back."

"Oh?" Concubine Chen knew her son well, and knew that he was about to come up with bad ideas as soon as he rolled his eyes.

"My son intends to follow Uncle Kang's example."

Concubine Chen almost fell off the chair, her beautiful eyes widened, she reached out to caress her son's forehead, and murmured: "I don't have a fever..."

Uncle Kang is Prince Kang of the second generation royal family of Qi Kingdom, and he was involved in a famous romantic affair.

When his elder brother Chengzong succeeded to the throne, he was conferred the title of prince by Conglong Yougong, but secretly colluded with the emperor's wife to repay the child. After a few years, Chengzong died violently after drinking for no apparent reason. The little prince embraced the throne and became the powerful regent himself. He and the empress dowager's sister-in-law intensified their efforts. They flirted with each other and gave birth to two more children before giving up.

Everyone in the royal family had heard about this scandal, but no one dared to discuss it blatantly, because the one who was embraced to the throne back then was the current Emperor of Qi Kingdom, that is, Xiao Mingyue and Xiao Mingxuan's father.

Even if the emperor was well aware of the incident of the green hat crushing people to death, his father was still the unlucky Chengzong, and this point must not be ambiguous.

"Now that he's fledgling, what's the point of killing him?" Xiao Mingxuan sat up in his clothes, with a wicked smile on his face, "When he thinks he's in control of the world, and then betrays his relatives and falls into the dust, the feeling must be wonderful."

Concubine Chen looked at him with a mixed expression on her face. She thought her son was reckless and irritable, but she didn't expect him to be ruthless enough to be vicious.

It seemed that the whip was not in vain, and she was suddenly a little relieved.

"So mother should let the ninth princess live." Xiao Mingxuan didn't care about the appearance of the emperor's wife, she was just a tool to destroy Xiao Mingyue anyway. "A shrewd person like the seventh princess might not be easy to manipulate!"

"It's up to you."