Chu Jiaoli raised her hand and grabbed his robe to retain it. Her slender and trembling hand stopped in the air. She slowly clenched her fist, bit her lip tightly, and put her hand down.
The team headed out of the city in a mighty manner. Chu Jiaoli looked at the back of his horse, took a few steps forward, and shouted in a tearful tone: "Brother Tengxiao!"
Beigong Tengxiao's dark eyes suddenly brightened a little. He was stunned for a while and turned his head slightly.
Chu Jiaoli opened her lips with tears in her eyes and said: "I love you!"
Beigong Tengxiao's heart palpitated. He gently raised the corners of his lips, and his gleaming eyes softened the years.
He finally got this sentence.
Imperial Palace, Changyun Palace.
Wen Liangren lay on her side on the beauty's couch. Her flat belly had gradually bulged slightly. She raised her hand to rub her temples, slowly closed her eyes and said: "The war in Dongling has begun, Xing'er and Prince Qi have separated.
The prince has also left, which is an excellent opportunity for the Yousheng Sect to attack."
Wen Ruyu on the side gently raised the corners of her lips and said, "In this case, the emperor's medicine should be changed."
Wen Liang glanced at him lightly, then raised his hand to touch his lower abdomen with some annoyance, and said: "Will your medicine have any effect on me?"
"Don't worry, sister, Ruyu won't hurt you." Wen Ruyu said seriously, "It's just... do you really want to keep this child?"
The gentle man narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Let's keep it for now and wait for the leader to make a decision."
"Okay."
After Beigong Qianqiu left, Bai Yueying secretly escaped from the Prince's Mansion while Chu Jiaoli and Xiang Yini turned a blind eye.
Two days later.
Dark clouds cover the sun, and there are strange phenomena in the sky.
"Oh no, my dear! The Nether Saint Sect has invaded the imperial capital!"
Chu Jiaoli, who was embroidering flowers, was suddenly startled, and accidentally pricked her finger with the embroidery needle.
She frowned slightly in pain. By the way, during the war in her last life, the leader of the Yousheng Sect did lead the Yousheng Sect to attack the imperial capital and take advantage of the crisis.
Prince Qi Bei Gonghan led his army to fight, but shortly before the victory over Dongling in the border area, the Yousheng Sect also slowly retreated.
She raised a complicated eyebrow and said in deep thought: "If His Highness is not here, nothing big can happen..."
Above the eaves of a roof, there is a touch of red like Manzhu Shahua.
The man in red is sitting on the eaves, with his legs bent and lowered. His evil phoenix eyes have a hint of coldness, and the cinnabar between his brows makes his handsome face look even more evil.
The white snow accumulated around him had long been dissipated by the powerful infuriating energy. He raised his slender hand and looked at the soldiers killing each other like puppets under the eaves, feeling very good.
A black figure stepped lightly onto the eaves. The person was tightly wrapped and looked like a woman.
She faced Mo Wuyou, lowered her head and said, "Greetings to the leader, Bei Gonglie has fainted."
Mo Wuyou didn't move his gaze and responded softly: "Yeah."
The woman in black clenched her fists nervously and said: "Leader, Wen Yun has one more important thing..."
Mo Wuyou raised his long eyebrows slightly, and said in a low and menacing voice: "Say."
Wen Liangren swallowed and said: "Wen Yun... accidentally became pregnant with the old emperor's evil seed..."
"Oh?" Mo Wuyou's voice was a little soft, making her a little unpredictable.
Wen Liangren pursed his lips and said, "Wen Yun is at the mercy of the leader."
Mo Wuyou gently narrowed his eyes and was silent for a long time. Then he took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and threw it to her.
The gentle man quickly caught the porcelain bottle and opened it, revealing a pill inside.
You don’t need to think too much to know that it’s a tire-causing medicine.
Mo Wuyou glanced at her gently and said: "Find an opportunity to approach Bei Gonglie. The members of the Nether Saint Sect will attack. You take the opportunity to get injured and slide to gain his greatest trust."
The gentle man held the small porcelain bottle tightly, lowered his head and said: "Yes."
Inside the Prince's Mansion.
Chu Jiaoli wrapped her cloak tightly, lowered her head and breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as the doors and windows are closed, it's probably safe.
Suddenly feeling a gust of cold wind, she turned her head warily, her vision went dark, and she fainted.
Mo Wuyou passed by the maids who had fallen to the ground and fainted, and slowly walked up to her, gently raising the corners of his evil lips.
A moment.
"The empress is gone!" Zi Lin exclaimed like crazy.
"Empress!"
"Empress!"
Several maids were also looking for him in a hurry.
The whole Prince's Mansion was filled with the sound of maids shouting. Xiang Yini, who was in the Yiniao Palace, walked out wearing a warm cloak and being supported by Huan Pei.
She frowned slightly and said, "What are you doing in a panic?"
"See Concubine Xiang." The maid in front of her took a few steps forward, lowered her head and saluted, and said with a frown, "The Crown Princess has disappeared, and all the servants in the palace are looking for her." p>
Xiang Yini slightly raised the corners of her lips and said: "As soon as the people from the Netherworld Sect came, the empress disappeared. I heard before that the emperor had an internal response from the Netherworld Sect. Could it be..."
Zi Lin, who was not far away, heard this and quickly walked over and said: "Concubine, don't talk nonsense! Our concubine is pure and innocent, and there is no way she will get involved in the Yousheng Cult!"
"Pa!" A slap came unexpectedly. Zi Lin covered his face and looked up to see the ring in front of him.
"Bold! Even if you are a maid from Biluo Palace, and this is the concubine in front of you, how dare you speak to her like this!" Huan Pei scolded her sternly.
"You..." Defending her master, she was slapped inexplicably. Zi Lin must have felt uncomfortable. She raised her hand and slapped Huanpei as well, saying, "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson! From the Imperial Concubine's Palace."
This maid is older than your concubine!"
"How dare you do it in front of the empress!" Huanpei gritted his teeth and glared at her, and the two of them each took a step forward, ready to fight.
"Okay." Xiang Yini frowned and said, "I am just concerned about the safety of the Prince's Mansion. The Queen will be clean. If she does nothing, it will be difficult for outsiders to slander her. Finding the Queen is the most important thing now.
, and you should stop arguing."
Jing Lan walked to Zi Lin's side, bowed her head and said, "My concubine, I have offended you a lot just now."
Zi Lin frowned and looked at Jing Lan with an unconvinced face, clenching his fists tightly.
Xiang Yini showed a faint smile and said: "It doesn't matter, our Yini Palace will also send some people to look for the empress, Huan Pei, let's go back."
"Yes."
"Thank you, Concubine," Jing Lan said to her with clasped fists.
Zi Lin gritted his teeth tightly and said, "Sister Jinglan! They are bullying and slandering the empress! How could you..."
Jinglan frowned solemnly and said: "Someone actually took away my wife without me realizing it. This person is by no means simple. If he is really a member of the Yousheng Sect, then we can't argue with each other. It's better not to cause trouble at the moment.
OK."
Zi Lin suddenly panicked and said: "Then...should I talk to His Highness about this?"
