Seeing that Dugu Liancheng was indifferent, Chunfeng simply climbed to his feet and hugged his thigh: "Your Majesty, please execute this slave. It is all your fault. The master is unjust..."
"Very good, I will grant you your wish!" Dugu Liancheng drew out a guard's sword.
Under the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, Chunfeng was instantly in a different place.
When Qingle saw the head of Chunfeng rolling towards her, she screamed and fainted on the ground the next moment.
No one in the harem knew what happened in Meihua Pavilion.
All I know is that Chunfeng suddenly died violently, while Qingle had a high fever and lingered on the edge of life and death.
Sometimes her fever would go away and she would feel better. Sometimes it would be just the opposite, and she would have a fever that wouldn't go away all day and night.
This cycle went on and on, but after more than ten days, Qingle had lost weight.
Where is the mellowness of the past?
Qing Le looks like a puppet falling down at any moment.
During this period, he was waiting beside Qing Le in a raincoat, enlightening Qing Le from time to time, and even mentioned the eldest prince from time to time.
It seems that because of the care of the eldest prince, Qingle finally got better and the fever finally subsided.
At this moment, Mu Ci suddenly appeared with the eldest prince.
Qing Le seems to be a different person now, with sunken cheeks and a sallow complexion. In addition, he hasn't eaten much in the past ten days, and his whole person seems to have aged ten years.
The eldest prince didn't remember Qing Le very much, but when he saw Qing Le's appearance, he was so frightened that he burst into tears.
This scene made Qing Le extremely heartbroken. With tears in her eyes, she wanted to hug the eldest prince, but Mu Ci said to Sizhu, "It's bad luck here. You go out with Nian'er in your arms."
Sizhu agreed and carried the eldest prince out of the room.
Mu Ci looked at Qing Le who was still crying, and his voice was particularly gentle: "What should I do if I cry blind now? You won't be able to see Nian'er grow up in the future. You, you have to live well, the Ai family is the most important
I love seeing you so miserable. If you just die like this, Aijia will have less fun in the future."
"Mu Ci, you will die badly!" Qing Le quickly wiped away her tears and shouted at Mu Ci.
This vicious woman took away her child, took away the emperor's favor from her, and even killed Chunfeng. She was going to fight this woman to the death!
"Who in the harem doesn't hope that Aijia will die early? One more of you is not more, and one of you less is not more. You want Aijia to die, but you don't have enough ability. When Aijia first entered the palace, you
You are planning to frame the Ai family. It has been almost two years, but you have not been able to do anything to the Ai family. Even if I give you another ten or twenty years, you will not be able to kill the Ai family. This is really heartbreaking, isn't it?
"Mu Ci's smile was as bright as the pot of daisies blooming on the windowsill.
Qing Le glared at Mu Ci fiercely, as if this could tear her smiling face into pieces.
Mu Ci seemed unable to see Qing Le's resentful eyes, and she said to herself: "Don't worry, the Ai family will raise Nian'er well. By then, the Ai family will be Nian'er's biological mother - "
Before she finished speaking, Qingle's energy and blood surged, she spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Fei Yuxuan's servants only knew that the Queen Mother came to check on their master's illness, but they did not know what the Queen Mother said that irritated the master. So after the Queen Mother left, the master started to have fever again.
Qingle's illness kept coming back and forth until the Mid-Autumn Festival.
There have been many happy events recently, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was of course full of excitement all day long, and a Mid-Autumn banquet was held in the evening. Mu Ci felt that such a banquet was not interesting to participate in, so he simply left Changyin Pavilion early.
After leaving Changyin Pavilion, she unknowingly went to the area near Meihua Pavilion.
In fact, she had gradually forgotten about the late emperor, but that day she suddenly saw the handwriting belonging to the late emperor, and everything about the late emperor suddenly became vivid again.
"Empress, go back." Sizhu saw the Plum Blossom Pavilion not far ahead, blocking Mu Ci's way.
Last time, Qing Le wanted to use the late emperor's hand to deal with the empress. If the empress had not been prepared, Qing Le would have plotted against her this time.
The people in the harem are talkative, so the empress should be more discerning and not allow others to find any excuses.
During the battle at Plum Blossom Pavilion, it was the first time she saw the emperor's ruthlessness in killing people without blinking an eye. Such an emperor is truly cold-blooded and ruthless.
Even if the emperor treats the empress differently, she doesn't want to see her take risks for it.
"That night came in a hurry. The Ai family went in to take a look and then left." Mu Ci said and walked towards the Plum Blossom Pavilion.
There was only one guard guarding the Plum Blossom Pavilion, and when he saw Mu Ci, he did not dare to stop him.
Sizhu saw that the empress was stubborn and knew that she could not stop her, so she had no choice but to stop.
She knew that the empress wanted to be the first emperor.
Soon it will be the second anniversary of the death of the late emperor, and tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival. On the Mid-Autumn Festival two years ago, the late emperor and his empress were still sitting in the most dazzling position in the crowd, enjoying the worship of civil and military officials.
But tonight, it was the empress and the current saint who sat together and played tricks on people.
Mu Ci stood under the veranda, looking at the dancing shadows of the trees, wondering where his mind was wandering.
She looked at the boundless night and stood there stupidly for how long, until Sizhu said again: "It's getting late. How about you go back early and rest?"
She was afraid that the emperor would go to Yong'an Palace and find that the empress was not there, which would cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
"It's so quiet here." Mu Ci murmured silently.
She likes the quietness here.
"The Ai family will rest here tonight. You guys should rest early. If anything happens, the Ai family will call you." Mu Ci said and went to the inner room.
Only a few palace maids were left standing there, looking at each other.
In the end, Ji Rou made the assignment: "You go and rest, I will keep watch over the empress, and I will take turns to keep vigil at midnight."
Everyone responded one by one.
The Plum Blossom Pavilion was very clean. Mu Ci fell on the soft couch and smelled the familiar aroma. His body quickly relaxed and fell into sleep.
She didn't know whether it was a dream or a recollection of the past, but the scene on the day she entered the palace was replayed in front of her like a fleeting glimpse.
She suddenly woke up because the feeling of being watched was too strong.
When she opened her eyes suddenly, she saw a man in the room. His face was hidden in the darkness, and his eyes exuded a dark light...
"Who are you?!" Mu Ci looked out the door.
She knew that Ji Rou and Ning Xiang would definitely keep vigil, as both of them were not weak in martial arts.
But this person was able to bring down Jirou quietly, which is enough to show that this person's skills are unpredictable.
The man didn't respond.
Mu Ci got down on the bed in the dark. There was a dim palace lantern left in the corner. Now the palace lantern was extinguished and the room was dark. She had good eyesight, but in this environment, it was still difficult to distinguish the man's face.
It's just strange that she wasn't afraid at all when this man came into her room in the middle of the night.
It wasn't that she was bold, but that she somehow felt that this man would not hurt her, and she did not feel his murderous intent.
The man remained silent and looked at her from a distance.
