The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Different from the lively and festive Xiao Wangfu, today's palace is particularly deserted, and even the places where eunuchs and maids clean up on weekdays are also missing many figures.

Xi was lying on the bed, listening to the chatter of the palace maids passing by outside, and moved his ears.

What, Xiao Wang and the adults are getting married tonight? Why didn't anyone tell her about it.

Xichao looked back at her ass. She hadn't seen Ling Qingxuan when she returned to consciousness in the past few days. Who gave her this medicine?

No matter, after training for so long, she was almost able to move, and was about to get up when the voice of the palace maid outside disappeared, and a gentle step moved over, she hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to rest.

The door lock was skillfully opened, and a figure walked up to Xi and stretched out his hand to test the temperature of her forehead. Then he opened the ointment and lifted Xi's skirt.

"You, you, wait!"

Xi pretended to be sleeping very successfully, and the other party didn't notice it, so when the sound came out, the ointment was so frightened that it fell to the ground and rolled.

She wanted to see who peeked at her little **** every day.

When he turned around, the corner of Xi's mouth stiffened.

"Yan Mo?"

The expression on the child's face was a steady one that didn't match this age group, and when he met Xi's gaze, he avoided his gaze for a moment.

"Are you better?" he asked.

Xi turned over, although he couldn't sit down completely, he was stronger than before.

"Why did you come here, you gave me medicine these days?"

Yan Mo nodded, "Since you're all right, go out of the palace."

out of the palace? Why?

Xi grabbed his wrist, "No, I'm fine, I'll be fine in a few days, I..."

"You can't even protect yourself, so how can you protect me?"

Yan Mo picked up the ointment and put it in her hand with a determined look, "Someone."

A few palace maids suddenly entered outside the door, all of which Xi had never seen in this imperial concubine's palace.

She carefully searched her memory, but she didn't get the slightest impression.

"Send her out of the palace, take a good look, and don't allow her to enter again." The little figure turned his back to the stream and instructed the palace maids.

The little thing is quite aura, but Xi refused to accept it, "If I don't leave, you can leave me here, just leave it alone."

Maybe it's because she didn't perform well some time ago, she can be saved, the time is imminent, and she can't leave the palace.

"What are you still doing?"

Xi was supported by several palace maids, who moved gently, but held Xi just right.

She was by Yan Mo's side for so long, but she didn't notice the existence of this group of people.

"Who are they from?" Xi looked at Yan Mo, "What happened these days? Yan Mo!"

Yan Mo didn't plan to answer. With a look, the palace maid stunned Xi.

Looking at the back of the palace maid who sent her out, Yan Mo retracted his gaze, "How's the royal father?"

The rest of the people knelt down towards him and said astonishingly, "Prince, please come with us."

...

In Fengyi Palace, Xuanyuan Yue'er played the qin gracefully. Behind the curtain, the present emperor was lying on the couch she usually leaned against, holding a wine glass in his hand, tasting it.

"How can Yue'er be so elegant today?" The man's thin lips were stained with water, and his lips and teeth were filled with the aroma of wine, and his eyes slowly turned to Xuanyuan Yue'er.

With the gurgling sound of the piano, Xuanyuan Yue'er closed her eyes, as if immersed in the world of rhythm.

"Your Majesty's health is getting better, Yue'er is happy, this is the medicinal wine specially found for His Majesty, after drinking it, you can strengthen your body."

There was a curtain between the two, and the incense burner was smoking, and it was even more difficult to see his expression.

Thin lips parted slightly, the emperor condensed the wine cup and drank it all.

In those dark eyes, there was a precipitation of unidentified emotions.

"Who is the wedding dress under your pillow for?"

'Zheng-'

The sound of the piano raised a degree, and then stopped, Xuanyuan Yue'er suddenly opened her eyebrows with shock.

She looked in the direction of the soft collapse, and saw that the man was maintaining a lazy posture, soft and boneless.

"I knew you didn't want to marry into the palace back then, but I liked you since I was a child, so what you want to do after you enter the palace, what you want, I will satisfy you one by one."

"I thought that time and getting along would change you, but I never thought that you are more obsessed with that general who is not in the city all the year round."

Xuanyuan Yue'er's fingertips trembled slightly, and her breathing became chaotic.

"You brought down the former queen and a few noble concubines, and you harmed the heirs of the harem. I just pretended that I didn't see it, and I treated you more and more, but it was in vain, and my heart was cold."

Xuanyuan Yue'er tightened her fists, got up and waved the curtain, walked up to him and said Ling Ran: "You all know? You actually know everything! So what? You forced me to love you, you trapped me, Since you dote on me, I will be in trouble, what's wrong?"

She spoke excitedly and pointed at the emperor angrily, "It was you who separated me and Mingye, I destroyed your wife and concubines, except for your children, it's all your retribution!

The man put down the wine cup, raised his eyes, and looked at her sadly, "Just because of this obsession, you and I have been married for a few years, but you want to kill me yourself?"

As he spoke, blood leaked from the corners of his lips. Xuanyuan Yue'er saw it and knew that it was the effect of the medicine. She raised her head, walked to the couch, and held the emperor's face, saying:

"So what? I want to kill you every night. You are the biggest obstacle between me and Mingye."

There was a crazy and excited look on her face, the emperor had never seen her so happy before.

Confused, the emperor wanted to reach out and touch her hand, but he was unable to hang down in mid-air.

"Yue'er, can't you, look at me?"

The woman hooked her lips, "No."

Those eyes full of love were closed, leaving only a shallow breath. Xuanyuan Yue'er looked at him who was powerless to resist, and let go of her hand, suddenly feeling a little empty in her heart.

She was waiting for this day, that heart must be as hard as ever.

"Come on."

The palace maid who was guarding outside came in with her head lowered, not daring to meet her eyes, only to hear a cool voice.

"Open the palace gate."

"Yes!"

...

The sky was gloomy, and soon it was evening. Ling Qingxuan sat in the wedding room and touched the longan peanuts on the bed.

The noisy banquet in the mansion gradually subsided, and the wife and maids who were guarding outside were also slowly dozing off.

A moment ago, a report on the situation over the stream came from consciousness, Ling Qingxuan told her to stabilize first, and changed the subject without saying more.

Yan Mo acted like this, fearing that something had happened in the palace.

What's going on here, I'm afraid...

The room suddenly fell silent, Ling Qingxuan heard a few muffled noises, the door was pushed open, and the man rushed in with the smell of alcohol, and went straight to the little girl.

"I'm marrying a wife, and you're marrying a person, but it's a matter of courtesy."

The man lifted her hijab, the eyes of the two met, and the little girl said lightly, "You marry a lot."

She had to marry a few times before it was considered a tie.

The man laughed helplessly, took her hand and said, "I'll take you back."

The little girl obediently followed him to get up, and as soon as the two of them started walking, someone blocked the door.