Pan Yu panicked and quickly had someone gag the little palace maid and drag her to the clean room. At the same time, she ordered: "Quickly, clean up all the blood stains."
She didn't want the emperor to see it, but the emperor saw it anyway.
The little palace maid was gagged, but when a person is about to die, she will burst out with the power of survival. She held the door tightly, but she was not dragged into the clean room by the two palace ladies.
She lay like a dead body at the door of the clean room, and a lot of blood was dragged out on the ground.
He Lanyin was shocked when he saw this scene, but after being shocked, he thought about how to use the topic as an excuse: "Concubine Yu, what are you doing?"
Seeing the sudden arrival of the emperor, Pan Yu couldn't help but hurriedly picked up her clothes and knelt down on the ground: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I heard that the demon concubine and the demon concubine had played this way, so I wanted to have a play." I know I was wrong, and I hope your majesty will forgive me."
She was probably afraid of being cruel, so she wasn't afraid anymore. Why can't she play if the demon concubine can play with it? In terms of cruelty, the demon concubine is much more cruel than her, isn't she still well protected by him?
She gradually straightened her back, relying on her father and brother's military exploits to gain some confidence.
He Lanyin saw the arrogance in her eyes. It was clear that the demon concubine was also arrogant, but he could tolerate her, but he had no patience with the daughter of meritorious deeds, or even the woman in his name. This is what he likes and dislikes. difference?
"At the end of the game, what are you doing? Huh? Destroying corpses and eradicating traces?"
He glanced coldly at the two people beside the little palace maid.
The two people were swept away by the emperor, and they hurriedly crawled over and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me."
He Lanyin knew that they were not to blame, so he withdrew his gaze and looked at the culprit: "Ms. Pan, you should give me an explanation."
Pan Yu replied: "No, I have no intention of destroying the corpse and destroying the traces. I am just afraid that her crying will disturb His Majesty's peace."
He Lanyin smiled sarcastically: "You are more careful."
Pan Yu looked at him and smiled, reached out and tugged on his sleeves, and said softly: "I know I was wrong. I will never do it again. That little maid has unclean hands and feet and often steals my jewelry. I can't bear it anymore. Today is a small punishment and a big warning."
She began to pour dirty water on the little palace maid to clear her name.
The poor little palace maid suffered misfortune, and now she was wronged again. She was already half dead, but she regained her energy with anger: "Your Majesty, I was wronged. I never stole the jewelry of the Jade Concubine. Concubine Jade, slave. I have taken care of you for many days, and I have tried my best, but you cannot slander me like this."
Naturally, He Lanyin would not be deceived by Pan Yu's little tricks, so he threw her hand away and said coldly: "Even if she is at fault, she should be investigated thoroughly by the Criminal Punishment Department. Concubine Yu, you are abusing lynching. "
He decided that she was wrong, and the little palace maid complained about Pan Yu's slander, which was exactly what he wanted. Okay, this matter can become a big deal.
A dignified daughter of the Pan family, a concubine in the harem, slandering slaves for stealing, and abusing lynchings. With such conduct, her future ends here.
"Somebody come!"
He Lanyin called Wang Cheng and ordered: "Take the person down first and let the imperial doctor see her injuries. There is also the Criminal Punishment Department, so they must investigate clearly."
At this point, he glanced at Pan Yu and gave the order with a cold face: "Concubine Yu copied the palace rules a hundred times and was banned from Yuzhuo Palace."
Being grounded by the emperor on her birthday was a great shame and humiliation for a concubine, especially Pan Yu, who had a strong personality.
Pan Yu blushed with shame, clenched her hands into fists in her sleeves, and swallowed her words: Your Majesty is too partial to the demon concubine!
She is not stupid. The emperor came to her palace just to find fault with her. It was also her bad luck. She just gave him an excuse. If he hadn't favored the demon concubine, such a trivial matter should have been trivialized long ago.
It's all the fault of the demon concubine!
She must tell her father and brother to get rid of her as soon as possible!
He Lanyin stepped out of Yuzhuo Palace.
He also thought that Pan and his son would intercede for the Jade Concubine, but he looked back at the words "Jade Palace" and realized that if the jade is not polished, it will become useless. He had already thought about what to say to silence them.
News that Concubine Jade was banned quickly spread throughout the harem.
When Sanning heard the news, it was already noon the next day.
The reason is simple.
After she fainted, she fell asleep until this time.
Luzhi knew that she was fainted because the emperor went to Yuzhuo Palace, so when she woke up, he conveyed the good news: "Your Majesty, your Majesty vented his anger on you, and banned Concubine Yu's feet yesterday. .”
After hearing this, Sang Ning felt no fluctuation in her heart. Perhaps her energy was attracted by the heaving feeling in her chest.
what happened?
The swelling and pain in the chest is very similar to the reaction of a woman during her menstrual period.
Damn it, the original owner is not going to cause trouble, right?
Then she really had a leaky house and it was raining continuously!
When this sickly body encounters her menstrual period, God, please let her die!
"Isn't your Majesty happy?"
Luzhi didn't see Sang Ning's happy expression, and was a little disappointed. Seeing her frown, she couldn't help but worry: "Is your Majesty still feeling uncomfortable?"
yes.
She felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable. She felt dizzy and had chest pain. She lay there for several days in a row. Her back and waist ached severely, her limbs were numb, and her calf cramped occasionally. It was really painful.
But no one could understand her pain.
She had been trapped in a weak body for twenty years. Once she was freed and reborn, she still had a similar fate.
Could it be that others saved the earth in their previous life, while she destroyed the earth in her previous life?
What a terrible life!
Sang Ning smiled bitterly, said nothing, closed his eyes, and shed tears silently.
Seeing her crying, Luzhi also cried: "My queen, please don't cry. I will send someone to call Master Feng right now. He is brewing medicine for you in the side hall. Your Majesty has allowed him to stay in the side hall temporarily to take care of your mother's health." , he will be here soon."
While talking, Feng Queyi had already received the news and came over.
Luzhi saw him coming and quickly made way for him.
Feng Queyi sat by the bed, stretched out his left hand in a familiar manner, and felt her pulse. At the same time, he frowned and looked at her pale complexion. She seemed to have lost some weight. Her small face was as big as a palm, and the ends of her eyes were red and curled. There was a bright teardrop hanging on her curled eyelashes, which were really delicate and pitifully tight.
He grasped her heart and felt her pulse. He couldn't help but reach out to wipe away her tears and asked softly: "Why are you crying?"
Sanning didn't want to talk to him.
He is the miracle doctor who saves her and the evil ghost who tortures her.
She thought of Yu Tan who had disappeared without a trace. She didn't know where he had gone. Why didn't he come to kill him?
If he died, her suffering would be over.
She thought paranoidly, and she felt hatred. When his fingers lingered on her face, she opened her mouth and bit his left index finger.
She is not feeling well, and no one else can be comfortable.
Fingers connected to the heart.
Feng Queyi frowned in pain and wanted to pull out, but held back.
She was still pushing hard, as if she wanted to bite off his index finger.
He couldn't help but look at the index finger of his right hand, which was wearing a hard finger glove. Every rainy day, it would start to hurt, but it didn't seem to be as painful as it was now.
He saved her time and time again and gave her his sincerity, but in return she bit him mercilessly.
How ridiculous!
What's even more ridiculous is that he can't help but feel moved and heartbroken for her even though he knows she has no heart.
He felt that he was hopeless, and even felt as happy as the Buddha cutting off flesh to feed to eagles: "Sang Ning, you broke one of my fingers, do you want to break another one now?"
Blood trickled down his index finger.
"What if I want to?"
She opened her mouth, and there was blood in her mouth, which was dazzlingly red, and her eyes were wet and red. She really looked like a seductive and depraved vampire.
When he saw it, he used his bloody index finger to smear blood on her lips, and then smiled slowly: "Then break it off."