The reborn son is vicious

"Boom—!" There was an explosion of thunder.

Murong Jing paused, his heart skipped a beat for some reason.

"Your Majesty", seeing the weak young man whose chin was pinched by him, his phoenix eyes suddenly rounded, his lips curled up slightly, he raised his right hand dripping with blood, lightly held his hand on his collar, and smiled Like spring flowers blooming.

The warm blood soon stained the back of Murong Jing's hand, and flowed down his arm, drop by drop, the red blood splashed on Xuenen's skin, as if the white silk satin was forcibly torn, Murong Jing unconsciously Eyes narrowed.

"Listen", Leng Xi raised his head in this ambiguous posture, fixedly stared at Murong Jing's deep eyes, and said word by word, "It's thundering outside..."

Murong Jing's face changed slightly, his eagle eyes sank, and he shouted, "Leng Xi, what did you say—!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" Two loud noises in succession interrupted what Murong Jing was about to say, and then the big raindrops poured down. At night, it adds a bit of chill and ferocity.

Leng Xi just stared at Murong Jing's resolute face with his phoenix eyes without blinking, the deep-rooted hatred in his chest was like a spark that started a prairie fire, and it was about to burn everything in an instant!

kill him!Abolish him!ruin him!Let this supreme emperor taste all the sufferings I have suffered, the sufferings I have suffered!

"Boom—!" There was another thunderstorm, but neither of the two men moved.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Just when the atmosphere was extremely stiff, Zhang Kang's changed voice sounded behind the screen.

Murong Jing suddenly came back to his senses, glanced at Leng Xi who was looking straight at him without fear, and said impatiently: "Say!"

Zhang Kang originally didn't dare to disturb Murong Jing, but now that this incident is horrifying, he didn't care to spoil the emperor's good mood, and replied with a trembling voice: "Ningshou Palace—Ningshou Palace is flooded!"

Murong Jing let go of Leng Xi's hand all of a sudden, stood up abruptly, and shouted at Zhang Kang who was behind the screen: "Ningshou Palace—how could there be water in the Empress Dowager's place?!"

"Your Majesty, calm down!" Zhang Kang knelt down immediately, "I guess...it was a sudden heavy rain, and the lightning hit something flammable..."

"You bastard!" Murong Jing flew into a rage when he heard this, "Are all the palace guards in Ningshou Palace dead? Flammable things! There are flammable things in the mother's place? What a waste! waste!"

Leng Xi looked at Murong Jing's livid face calmly, and couldn't help but sneer from the bottom of his heart—the empress dowager's Ningshou Palace, indeed, shouldn't have flammable objects, but since I said that there should be thunder from the sky, it will be You Murong clan!

"What are you doing there? Why don't you roll over and change clothes for me!"

When Zhang Kang came in trembling, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at Leng Xi who was not far away, and saw this Xigui concubine, her hair was like a waterfall of ink, she was drenched, and what made her heart beat faster was that he The front of the chest was opened wide, and those two skinny and slender collarbones were alluring just by looking at them, and he didn't know what happened to the emperor and him, his snow-colored skin was actually stained. There was blood!

But this person's eyes were calm and terrifying, as if everything that happened outside, to him, a child with only curly hair, was just a mere farce.

This... Zhang Kang didn't dare to look any more, he hurriedly helped Murong Jing put on the bright yellow uniform, and hung his head, waiting for orders.

"You!" Murong Jing raised his hand, pointed at Leng Xi who was calmly kneeling on the ground, and commanded Zhang Kang sharply: "Go find someone to clean him up and send him to Fengqi Palace!"

"Aifei..." Murong Jing raised his eyebrows, stared at Leng Xi's jade-white face, and smiled subduedly, "I'll play with you when I come back!"

……

It was raining heavily, and it seemed to wash away all the ominousness and sins of tonight.

Murong Jing stood in the pouring rain, his deep eagle eyes reflected the raging fire opposite, his face was hideous and frightening, it seemed that no matter how heavy the rain was, it couldn't quench the soaring anger in his heart.

"what happened?"

"Your Majesty", Zhang Kang stood with him in the rain, and said distressedly: "There are palace people here to rescue, please go to the side hall to avoid the rain, the queen mother..."

"I asked you what's going on?!"

Murong Jing was furious--running into the water?Have you ever seen such a large amount of water in a rainy day?

Well, even if the source of the fire is the unbuilt Fotan, Fotan is several miles away from the Empress Dowager's Ningshou Palace, but looking at this monstrous fire, who can tell Murong Jing how the fire came from several miles away? The Fotan burned all the way to the main hall?Still in such heavy rain!

waste!What a bunch of damn trash!

Looking at the enraged emperor, Zhang Kang opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't say a word.

He really couldn't figure it out. Logically speaking, the Empress Dowager's Ningshou Palace is the safest place in the entire imperial city except for the emperor's palace. The harem is second to none.

How could such a heavily guarded hall be lit up in the blink of an eye?

Daxu Dynasty is a country that is extremely respectful of the sky, water and fire. Often abnormal rainfall and fires are considered unlucky symbols-it is God punishing the emperor for his injustice!

What's more, from the flooding of the imperial mausoleum to the fire in the empress dowager's Ningshou Palace, it took less than a month. What does this mean?

Murong Jing's face was flushed by the flames, and cloudy clouds formed. Through the fierce flames in a trance, he seemed to see someone standing in front of him with contemptuous eyes and a dignified posture. He said softly: " Your Majesty, there is a thunderstorm outside..."

"Zhang Kang!" Murong Jing took a tight breath, lowered his eyes and shouted sharply: "Go, catch Leng Xi! Hurry up—!"

"emperor?"

"Get off!" Murong Jing was so angry that he immediately kicked Zhang Kang who was beside him a few steps away.

"Jing'er!"

Empress Dowager Min was supported by the female officer in charge of Ningshou Palace, and when she rushed to Murong Jing's side in the rain, she saw the scene in front of her.

"What are you doing? Since the start of the business, the Ai family has been waiting for you in the side hall for a long time, why? The old woman of the Ai family who is half buried in the ground, can't invite you, the honorable emperor?!"

Empress Dowager Min is also full of anger, it's not her fault, she has been pampered and pampered all these years, and she has never been so embarrassed as she is today.

"Queen mother calm down", Murong Jing frowned unhappily after being scolded by Queen Mother Min, but he still tried his best to suppress it, "It's because I'm impatient, and I'm looking at you..."

"Okay." Empress Dowager Min didn't listen to Murong Jing's excuses at all, turned around and said coldly: "Since it's all right now, hurry up and go in with Ai's house. It's raining so hard, and I'm not afraid of freezing myself—if it's really freezing I'm sick, let's see how you pamper that new noble concubine!"

This means that Empress Dowager Min already knew that Leng Xi had entered the palace, and she heard exactly what Murong Jing said to Zhang Kang.

Seeing Murong Jing frowning and about to leave, Zhang Kang was suddenly a little at a loss - should he send Leng Xi here?

"Zhang Kang!" Fortunately, Murongjing held his breath in his heart, and he took it back in time, "What are you doing standing there, you still don't roll over!"

……

The side hall of Ningshou Palace was brightly lit, and all the palace people stood quietly with downcast eyes. The entrance of the innermost meeting room was covered with layers of white gauze, completely blocking sight and sound from inside and outside.

Empress Dowager Min sat upright in the large phoenix chair, her eyes were slightly lowered, and the purple gold Buddhist beads in her hand were crackling as she twisted them.

Although she was approaching her age, she was well-maintained, with picturesque features and dignified demeanor, and she looked no more than [-] years old under her full attire.

In fact, Murong Jing was very afraid of this mother who single-handedly helped him to the throne. After all, the tragedy of Empress Yu Cixian was planned by his seemingly benevolent mother.

The mother and son sat in silence like this for a long time, until the burning red candle was coquettish and dripping wax like tears, only then did Queen Mother Min sigh.

"Jinger", Empress Dowager Min closed her eyes, and the Buddhist beads in her hand stopped twirling.

Murong Jing raised his eyes in response, but saw that the eyelashes of this austere empress dowager were trembling slightly, as if she was holding back something.

"Mother's queen?" Murong Jing had never seen her like this before, and seemed to be stunned for a moment.

"Aijia", but at this moment, Empress Dowager Min suddenly opened her eyes, stared coldly at Murong Jing's resolute face, and said word by word: "Aijia finally knows why Qing'er went crazy, and finally knows How did this rain and this fire come about..."

Murong Jing's heart beat heavily, a terrifying thought suddenly pierced his brain!

"Aijia just... saw him", Queen Mother Min laughed as she spoke, but in such a quiet and cold atmosphere, her laughter was like a nightmare.

"Jing'er, the Ai family has seen——that bastard that Mo Xuan gave birth to back then!"

"Boom--!"

There was another explosion of thunder outside the hall, and then only the screams of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Run! Run away! The main hall! The main hall is about to collapse!"

……

Leng's House, Xianglan Court

"Enough!" Leng Yuan flicked his sleeves, stared at the eldest lady who was sitting by the bed, and said impatiently: "Don't cry! But you haven't died yet, you are going to cry!"

"Master!" The eldest lady wiped her tears with a handkerchief, looking at Leng Ran who was tied up on the bed with distress, trembling with anger.

"Are you resenting my concubine? Are you despising us?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The veins on Leng Yuan's forehead bulged.

"It must be!" The eldest lady didn't listen to Leng Yuan's words at all, and now when she thought of her poor heart, she felt sad and lost all reason.

"I know it all, you just don't believe me, but these things are really caused by that bastard Leng Xi! He...he has finished harming our family and ran to the palace again, master! You Believe it or not, that bitch will soon turn the palace upside down! Maybe it will implicate our whole family, and let us all go to be buried with him!"

"Shut up!" Leng Yuan slammed the table heavily, and said angrily: "If you dare to say one more word, be careful that I will tie you up too!"

The lady's expression changed, and she was speechless for a long time.

Leng Yuan felt uncomfortable seeing her like that, but he still endured the pain and said coldly: "Also, I have to remind you, no matter how much you hate Leng Xi, he is now a noble concubine! Madam, you Be careful what you say in the future, from this moment on, I don't want to hear you say one more disrespectful thing to your concubine!"

Leng Yuan's words were simply unhearable. After the first lady was stunned for a moment, her face immediately turned pale. She almost jumped up angrily, pointing at Leng Yuan's nose, and said sharply, regardless of her own identity.

"Master! What do you mean? That bitch Leng Xi is a concubine, so what about us! I don't believe you're just like this—ah!"

Leng Yuan slapped him across the face, looked down at the eldest lady who was slapped to the ground by him, and said coldly: "Presumptuous!"

Then he turned around and walked to Leng Ran's bed step by step, his eagle-like sharp eyes narrowed slightly.

He just looked up and down at their Leng family from childhood to adulthood for a long time, and the only thing left in his mind was what he saw with his own eyes this afternoon—the one with a broken body, described as insane and unbelievably crazy Leng Ran, the eldest son of the Leng family!

"Ma'am", Leng Yuan's eagle eyes rounded, and he turned his gaze away from Leng Ran, and met Da Furen's terrified eyes like ice blades, and said word by word: "But he is already crazy..."

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