The country is the matchmaker!Princess Black Lotus is reborn as a poisonous concubine

Only Mu Yun could see that there was a very inconspicuous pebble on the edge of Wei Jieyu's brocade skirt.

Uh... Then the big brother hasn't left yet...

Xiao Zijin immediately pulled Mu Yun to his side, "Cousin, stand here, crazy Wei Jieyu, so scary!"

Mu Yun quickly pulled back the sleeve that Xiao Zijin was holding, and leaned a little away, trying to keep some distance from him.

There was a big vinegar tank watching secretly outside, so she had to pay more attention.

Emperor Pingren suppressed his anger and ordered Eunuch Cao: "Take Wei Jieyu away and ground her for three months. No, we will release her when she becomes normal again."

"The slave will do it now."

Wei Jieyu only fell and hit her chin, but did not faint.She knew that she had no chance to turn around, so she had no choice but to turn her resentment into a curse on Yun Lan.

Even when being held up by the inmates, she kept saying, "Yunlan, don't think that because you have support, you can..."

Emperor Heiren couldn't stand it anymore and waved his hand, "Shut her mouth."

After receiving the order, Eunuch Cao immediately took out a piece of handkerchief and stuffed it into Wei Jieyu's mouth.

Even so, Wei Jieyu's "Uh-huh" sounds continued until she was escorted out of the hall by the cold-faced eunuchs, and Cang Yue Tower finally became quiet.

At this point, the farce of the Summer Festival has finally come to an end.

In order to make up for the debt in his heart and appease Mu Yun's injuries, Emperor Pingren rewarded her with a pile of silk and satin and green feather pearls after confirming that she did not catch cold or other discomfort.

As for Xiao Zijin, having his name associated with Princess Yunlan already gave him a huge advantage. It was impossible to give him a reward. Emperor Pingren only gave him a few words of comfort.Even though Empress Xiao frequently showed her dissatisfaction, Emperor Pingren still chose to ignore it.

Just when everyone and Emperor Pingren were retreating, Xiao Zijin, who had always been glib, solemnly proposed to discuss important matters with Emperor Pingren in private.

On the way back to the palace, Mu Yun couldn't help but wonder what Xiao Zijin wanted to talk to Emperor Ren and Heping in private. Could it be possible that not only was the case of Third Young Master Xiao rehabilitated, but the Cheng family was also found to be the mastermind behind it?It seems that the Xiao family is not all trash.

The matter of Li's concubine will be handled by Xu Zhuo, the minister of Dali Temple, with full authority.He was born in the civilian imperial examination, but he was well-known in the capital for his temperament. Needless to say, he was fair and strict, and he would not show any mercy when facing the powerful.

Although in the previous case of Young Master Xiao, the Cheng family bribed other officials of Dali Temple, they could only do some small tricks in the face of the equally powerful Xiao family.But this time Li's concubine matter involves imperial power. No matter how courageous they are, they will not make any small moves unless those people really don't want to die.

As a result, the Cheng family will face a double blow. Not only that, the loyal and patriotic image that the Cheng family and his son have worked so hard to cultivate will soon fall apart.

Thinking of this, Mu Yun, who was already lying on the bed, laughed softly.

"What are you laughing at, Your Highness?" Qiaoyu was lighting soothing incense for her, "Xuanjin has gone back to the cage to sleep obediently. You said it is obviously a scorpion, how can it recognize people like a dog? I'm here When Yu Zhou felt an itch on his neck in the kitchen, he almost slapped it to death."

"I'm so happy. Things went so smoothly today." Mu Yun turned her head and looked at Qiao Yu and replied seriously, "You can't kill Xuan Jin. Its shell is so hard that even a sharp knife can't pierce it. I don't know. How did it grow?"

"That is, the darling of old poison and little poison, how could it be an ordinary thing?" Qin Yu closed the lid of the incense burner, flicked the wick, and then touched the outer wall of the teapot, "The tea is cold, slave. Change the pot to something hot.”

"Farewell," Mu Yun stopped her, "Get some rest. You are tired after a day of worrying."

But Qinyi didn't listen to her words, picked up the teapot and walked out, "Your Highness, don't pay attention. The lake water is so cold, girls shouldn't catch cold."

Mu Yun shook her head helplessly. With her tough and strong body, soaking in water for a while could hurt her?

But the words came true. At midnight, shortly after Mu Yun fell asleep, a scene from her previous life kept repeating in her mind.

In the blurry images around her, only her illusory face could be seen.

Her lips were tightly closed and turned white, her forehead was trembling and sweating, and her expression was empty and forbearing, as if she was suffering from some unspeakable pain.

At the same time, Mu Yun felt an indescribable cramping pain in her lower abdomen, as if a very dull knife was cutting her abdominal cavity back and forth. Even if this was not enough, she would stab her intermittently.

The picture in front of her gradually became clearer, and Mu Yun could see clearly now. It turned out that the scene in front of her was the scene she had experienced before her death in the previous life.

She clutched the dress in front of her belly tightly, and her trembling hands had no trace of blood.

The pain in her abdomen was nothing, and Mu Yun felt her heart hurt even more. Was her dead child blaming her for not protecting him?Let her experience pain in her dream?

A warm current gushed out from the lower body, and the feeling was as real as if it was happening in the body at this moment.

As soon as the scene changed, Mu Yun was suddenly in an abyss. Above her head was a sky covered with blood-like twilight mist, and below her body was a pool of blood.She only holds a thin rope in her hand. If she is not careful, she will fall into the bottomless pool of blood.

The scene was so horrifying and strange that Mu Yun felt like she couldn't even scream.

This is just a dream, this is just a dream... Mu Yun hinted to herself in her heart.

"Jun'er, Jun'er?"

An unfamiliar call came to my ears.

Gradually, her consciousness returned, and her closed eyes slowly opened to a line.

Under the dim light, a handsome face wearing a black mask appeared, "Madam? Are you having a nightmare?"

Zhuo Lingchu squatted next to the bed, and the distance between them was only one foot.

Mu Yun was startled and immediately sat up. Her black hair, which was scattered on the pillow, was picked up by her and poured down like a waterfall on the back of her plain white dress.

"Hey, hey? Madam, finger!"

It was really a heart-to-heart connection, and Zhuo Lingchu's voice was filled with hidden pain.

Mu Yun was shocked to realize that she was holding something soft and hard in her hand. When she looked down, she saw that Chu Gongzi's left little finger was tightly held in her hand. As she sat up suddenly, his Her fingers were instantly clenched in her hand in an extremely twisted manner.

As soon as she lowered her head, her black hair slipped off her shoulders and fell on the back of Zhuo Lingchu's hand, thin, soft, and soft.

Mu Yun immediately let go of her hand, blinked a few times and looked at Zhuo Lingchu blankly, "Eryi, what are you doing here?"