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"Come here, pull Jasmine down and give her thirty punishments, then throw her into the cold palace." Xuan Ningxuan said coldly, with no emotion in his cold eyes.

"Your Majesty, what did I do wrong? You have to treat me like this?" Jasmine grabbed Xuan Ningxuan's trouser legs and begged bitterly.

"You know what you did wrong, why do you still want me to tell you so clearly?" Xuan Ningxuan coldly shook off Jasmine's hand.

The guard quickly came over, picked up Jasmine and was about to drag her away, but Murong Jingwan grabbed her hand.

"Your Majesty, she did nothing wrong!" Murong Jingwan looked at Xuan Ningxuan and said calmly.

Xuan Ningxuan looked at Murong Jingwan in shock. For a moment, he thought Murong Jingwan was awake.

"Why?" Xuan Ningxuan walked to Murong Jingwan and asked tentatively.

"Xuan, the kite cannot fly freely if it is held by a string. If it is not bound by the string, it will be free, right?" Murong Jingwan leaned in Xuan Ningxuan's arms, staring at the kite flying into the distance.

Kite said with emotion.

"Jingwan, do you want to leave the palace?" Xuan Ningxuan's hand on Murong Jingwan's abdomen tightened and he asked tentatively.

Murong Jingwan quickly shook her head, leaving the palace? Where can she go after leaving the palace? Everything outside the palace is so strange. She would rather live in this deep palace, next to Xuan Ningxuan.

"Queen, please beg for mercy for Jasmine? Jasmine really didn't mean it." Jasmine looked at Murong Jingwan with pleading eyes. She was the only one who could save her now.

"Xuan, please let her go, please?" Murong Jingwan turned around and looked at Xuan Ningxuan pleadingly.

"The punishment of the rod is waived, but you still have to live in the cold palace." Xuan Ningxuan said coldly. If he didn't want Murong Jingwan to be disappointed, he would never have spared Jasmine. When he was still trying to confirm his feelings, Jasmine

He often framed Murong Jingwan. He could not let any uneasy factors appear around Murong Jingwan.

"Your Majesty, please spare me. I don't want to live in the cold palace." Jasmine cried and begged. She didn't want to die alone in the cold palace.

"Don't drag it out any longer." Xuan Ningxuan said angrily.

The guards dragged Jasmine down regardless of her struggle.

Murong Jingwan suddenly thought of a very serious question, "Xuan, where is the Cold Palace?" Murong Jingwan looked directly into Xuan Ningxuan's eyes.

"The Cold Palace is Jasmine's bedroom." Xuan Ningxuan said lightly, scanning the people standing around.

Since the Emperor has said so, who dares to tell the Queen exactly where the Cold Palace is.

Murong Jingwan nodded gently, with a hint of sleepiness in her voice. "Xuan, I want to go back to the palace."

Xuan Ningxuan nodded gently, held Murong Jingwan in his arms and walked towards the palace.

Murong Jingshu watched the two people leave, with anger flashing vaguely in her eyes, and the hands hidden in her sleeves were clenched into fists.

On the way back to the palace, Murong Jingwan had fallen asleep in Xuan Ningxuan's arms. Xuan Ningxuan gently placed the sleeping Murong Jingwan on the bed, looked at her sleeping face greedily, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

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"Jingwan, I will not let you down, I will cherish you." Xuan Ningxuan made a promise to Murong Jingwan.

In Murong Jingshu's palace, everyone in the palace was in danger.

After Murong Jingshu came back from the Imperial Garden, she smashed everything that could be smashed. Even so, the anger in her heart could not dissipate.

"Concubine Shu, dinner is ready, do you want to eat?" A little palace maid stood next to Murong Jingshu and said fearfully.

Murong Jingshu slapped the little palace maid in the face with her backhand, and cursed loudly: "Dinner...didn't you see that I am in a bad mood? Get out...otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The little palace maid dared not cry even after her face was swollen. She got up from the ground in fear and ran out of Murong Jingshu's palace quickly.

It wasn't until there was nothing left to smash in the palace that Murong Jingshu sat down on the chair, her heavy breathing sound particularly clear in the quiet room.

"Who made Jingshu angry? I'll teach her a lesson for you." Confident in his Qinggong, Xiao Han went in and out of the palace as if he were in his own home, coming and going at will.

"Why are you here? Do you really think that the palace is your home? You can come and leave when you want. Don't expect me to help you if you are caught." Murong Jingshu said coldly, but she was thinking secretly in her heart.

Xiao Han is a scourge. Without him, if Xuan Ningxuan discovers her, she will definitely not escape death penalty.

"We are grasshoppers on the same line now. How could you not save me if something happens to me? But you can rest assured that my Qinggong is unmatched by anyone in the world." Xiao Han smiled and hugged Murong Jingshu from behind, his lips closed.

He kept rubbing Murong Jingshu's ears.

Murong Jingshu let Xiao Han kiss her and said lightly: "Han, I want to ask you for a favor."

"As long as you say it, I will definitely do it for you." Xiao Han said with a smile, and the hand on Murong Jingshu's waist began to be irregular.

"I want Aconite." Murong Jingshu said with a smile, a trace of evil flashed in her eyes. Aconite is a colorless and odorless medicine. People who are poisoned will not die immediately, but will die painfully as the toxicity increases.

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A hint of wariness flashed in Xiao Han's eyes, and he asked tentatively: "Jingshu, you don't want to kill me, do you?"

Murong Jingshu turned around and hugged Xiao Han's neck, and said affectionately: "I will not kill you even if I kill anyone."

"Then who do you want to kill?" Xiao Han asked with a mischievous smile.

"Han, it's not like you don't know about the fights in the harem. I must learn to protect myself." Murong Jingshu frowned and said, but she did not dare to tell Xiao Han her true thoughts.

"Jingshu, when can Murong Jingwan be taken out of the palace?" Xiao Han said impatiently, he had no intention of waiting for a year.

"Han, she is a queen, not a palace maid." Murong Jingshu said reproachfully, if Murong Jingwan was just a little palace maid, why would she spend so much effort.

"Jingshu, I will wait at most six months. I won't get Murong Jingwan after six months. Don't blame me for being ruthless." Xiao Han threatened coldly.

A very cold sneer appeared on the corner of Murong Jingshu's lips, "Han, now Murong Jingwan is pregnant with the emperor's dragon seed, you plan to deal with that child."

Xiao Han thought for a while and said: "As long as Murong Jingwan is willing to stay by my side obediently, I will treat her children well."

Murong Jingshu stood up suddenly. She would never allow Murong Jingwan's child to be born. Even if she was not in the palace, it would be a great threat to the child in her belly in the future.

Xiao Han calmly saw Murong Jingshu asking tentatively: "You want to kill Murong Jingwan's child."

Murong Jingshu didn't mind that Xiao Han knew her thoughts, and asked with a sneer: "Han, do you think that Murong Jingwan's prince is born, and the prince in my womb will still have a chance to ascend to the throne of God. As the saying goes, people will be destroyed if they don't do it for themselves.

, what is wrong with what I am doing?"

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