When the Queen of Crazy Criticism took the HE script and killed it

She doesn't believe it!
She didn't believe that the emperor really didn't notice!
Concubine Xian did indeed plan the ceremony, and she did say those evil and troublesome words on purpose, but after many investigations, Concubine Xian actually noticed something strange, and the identity of the queen is really the same?
Concubine Xian ordered people to check the intersection of Xiwu Marquis Mansion more than once, it was clear that Si Ningchi's identity was heresy, but everything was so reasonable.

There is no substitute, Yi Rongzhi said.

It is precisely because of this that Concubine Xian is so determined to design such a scene of evil and chaos. In Concubine Xian's view, this is her only chance of victory, and she feels that her chances of winning must be higher than everything else.

But she counted everything, except Zhao Zongheng's affection for Si Ningchi.

"Whether she is or not, is it important?" Zhao Zongheng slowly put down his hand covering his mouth and nose, the emperor's cold face, a pair of dark eyes stared at Concubine Xian quietly and said: "It doesn't matter whether it's a demon or a ghost. .”

"I only want her."

"In this life, she is my queen, no one can bully her."

Zhao Zongheng gently closed his eyes, he knew everything.

Concubine Xian suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Zongheng with shortness of breath. At this moment, she suddenly felt that what she had done was like a big joke. She lay on her stomach and wanted to question and cry bitterly, but suddenly laughed.

"It turns out that your majesty is not a heartless and loveless person, and you will be so affectionate..."

"But why, why is she not me!?"

"Why? Obviously I came to the Emperor's side first, it was me!!!"

Concubine Xian roared angrily, her voice was already hoarse after not using water for a long time, the words she yelled were so painful.

Maybe she already knew the answer, she yelled and cried and fell into a state of madness, Zhao Zongheng took another step back, frowned and said: "Your family, I will settle down well."

After saying that, he planned to turn around and leave.

Concubine Xian suddenly fell silent behind her, and suddenly climbed to the prison door and shouted with a smile: "Your Majesty, do you think the Empress really loves you!? It's just a joke!"

"Hahahaha, she is more ruthless than you."

"Poor, poor..."

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Zongheng paused, stopped for a short moment, and suddenly left the prison with extremely fast steps.

Not long after Zhao Zongheng left, Concubine Xian hanged herself in prison.

This bloody battle has finally come to an end, and everyone involved will be investigated and dealt with.

Winter is here, and the end of the year is approaching.

Zhao Zongheng hadn't set foot in the harem for a long time, Fengwu Palace seemed to be getting colder and colder day by day, Si Ningchi's body was also getting better day by day, he looked much rounder, but the smiles on his face were rare.

The snow had bent the pine branches. In the courtyard outside the hall, Si Ningchi drank the tea made by Chuxue, while Shen Ting beside him knelt on the soft cushion and meticulously trimmed Si Ningchi's nails. The smile on his face became more and more intense. She raised her head and said, "Your Majesty, this servant has learned how to dye nails."

"No need." Si Ningchi was not very interested, looked down at his green and tender fingers, withdrew his hand and said, "That's fine."

Shen Ting lowered his eyebrows, his eyes seemed a little gloomy.

No matter how he pleases her, she never smiles, she doesn't like to laugh anymore.

Shen Ting's heart clenched tightly, and some uncontrollable emotions overflowed, he couldn't see her like this.