Deep Palace Conspiracy: My son will sit on the dragon throne and I will be the queen mother

Yuan Sheng definitely couldn't withstand such a kick from Emperor Yin De. A mouthful of blood spurted on the ground. He knelt down again regardless of his own pain.

"This slave was confused for a moment. Your Majesty, please spare your life. Your Majesty, please spare your life."

Emperor Yinde had a headache due to his quarrel, and looked at Li Fuhai with a cold face, "You have to deal with it and set rules for the servants in the palace. How dare you bully the master? It is simply outrageous."

Li Fuhai responded quickly and ordered the servants in front of the emperor to pull Yuan Sheng and others down.

Although His Majesty asked him to watch and deal with it, the meaning of the following sentences is very obvious. A slave who has no rules will naturally be pulled out and killed with a cane.

Emperor Yin De then turned his attention to Su Qingyao and saw her kneeling on the ground, her hair was messy and her face was thin. He really didn't know how she got here these days.

"Yaoer, get up." Emperor Yinde calmed down his emotions, stretched out his hand to Su Qingyao, and said warmly.

Su Qingyao glanced at the hand in front of her, then lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, "Your Majesty, I am unjustly accused."

Emperor Yinde had some disturbances in his heart. It seemed that on the day when Concubine Shu had a miscarriage, she kept saying this, but he still demoted her status and confined her here, even during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Didn't come over to see her.

"I know, I have investigated everything clearly. This matter has wronged you. Yao'er, get up first." Emperor Yin De directly grabbed Su Qingyao's hand and pulled her up.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Emperor Yin De said, putting his cloak on Su Qingyao's body, "It's getting colder and colder, it's time to put on more clothes."

Su Qingyao hugged Emperor Yin De's arms again, tears falling down her eyes, and her body was trembling.

Emperor Yin De felt her fear, fear that he would be plotted by others, and fear of the dark bowl of potion to avoid children.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Your Majesty, you are here." Su Qingyao was still choking.

On the surface, he looks lovable, but in his heart he knows better than anyone else that if he hadn't thought of a plan in advance, he would probably be doomed today.

Without the ability to have children, Emperor Yin De would give her some rewards to pity her, but this also meant that the favor given to her had come to an end.

Emperor Yinde endured his temper and just held her, letting her release all her emotions in his arms.

The palace people had already retreated outside the palace. Xiao Xiazi was slapped a few times, but she was okay.

Ziqiu's fingers kept dripping blood, and she felt pain like never before.

Xi'er came over with medicine at this time. Seeing how badly Ziqiu's hand was injured, she frowned and said, "Ziqiu, let me go to the ear room to give you medicine first."

Ziqiu refused without thinking, "No need, sister Xi'er, the master needs me to serve you."

"You're so injured, how can you serve Little Master Su? You'd better go and apply the medicine first. The people in the palace are all waiting here." Xi'er persuaded her to go.

Xiao Xiazi also said, "Sister Ziqiu, you'd better go quickly, otherwise the master will be even more worried."

Ziqiu followed Xi'er and reluctantly went to the ear room.

In the palace, Su Qingyao seemed to be tired from crying, but she still hugged Emperor Yinde and was unwilling to let go.

Emperor Yinde pecked her on the forehead and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

Seeing Su Qingyao nodding and giving instructions to the door, the palace people filed in holding the royal meal.

Emperor Yinde did not let Su Qingyao serve the food. He sat with her and coaxed her to eat a lot of meals.

Su Qingyao seemed to rely a lot on Emperor Yin De, lying on his shoulder after finishing breakfast.

Emperor Yinde had not seen Su Qingyao for several days. In addition, Su Qingyao had been wronged, so he naturally let her go.

"Your Majesty, can I know who plotted against my concubine?" Su Qingyao blinked her eyes that had just wiped away tears several times at Emperor Yin De, with a kind of longing and urgency in her eyes.

Emperor Yinde helped her tidy up her messy bun and replied, "It's Zhou from Bingquan Palace. It was from her that the pamphlets in your palace were found. In addition, a large number of Cui Xiuyi's body is not in good shape either."

"Sister Zhou?" Su Qingyao pretended to be shocked, "Yes, I was reported by Sister Zhou. Now I can be regarded as avenged, but Your Majesty, I really don't want to see your child leave like this."

"Now that the matter has been cleared up, the Zhou family should also pay the price for this matter. For the sake of her family, I deliberately spared her life. Let's leave this matter like this for the time being." Emperor said.

Su Qingyao nodded. Since Emperor Yinde said so, she naturally couldn't ask any more questions.

Emperor Yinde thought of what Ji Xiurong said in Bingquan Palace just now. He looked at Su Qingyao and raised his eyebrows and asked, "I heard that you are copying Buddhist scriptures to pray for my children who have passed away?"

Su Qingyao nodded and admitted, "I feel that no matter what the person's intention is to frame me, the child is innocent, and I am grounded. Perhaps this is the only thing I can do for Your Majesty and His Majesty's child."

Emperor Yinde took Su Qingyao's hand and came to the desk. He saw that Su Qingyao had indeed copied the Buddhist scriptures several times.

"Yao'er, you are doing this for me. I feel that I have been wronging you. Can you blame me?"

Su Qingyao shook her head obediently, "My greatest wish is on this piece of paper." With that, Su Qingyao took out the last piece of rice paper and showed it to Emperor Yinde.

There was a faint smile on Emperor Yin De's lips, "You can read it yourself if you write it yourself."

Su Qingyao pouted and refused, "Why are you so embarrassed, concubine?" Then she sat directly on the chair, picked up the brush and continued to copy Buddhist scriptures.

Unexpectedly, the writing brush was snatched away by Emperor Yin De, and the rice paper was handed to Su Qingyao again, "My dear concubine, be obedient and read it to me."

Su Qingyao took the rice paper, lowered her head slightly, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

"The first wish is that my husband will live a thousand years; the second wish is that I will be healthy; the third wish is that we will be like Liang Shangyan and see each other year after year." After reading, I folded the rice paper and put it aside in embarrassment.

Emperor Yin De looked at her shy little appearance and couldn't help but lift her chin and kissed her.

This kiss was so sincere that Su Qingyao almost believed that the emperor's love was sincere.

"Your Majesty." Li Fuhai finished his errands and came back to resume his duties. He looked at the palace door tightly closed and called softly.

Emperor Yinde's interest was disturbed and he frowned displeased. Su Qingyao could see clearly, touched Emperor Yinde's frown and said softly, "Your Majesty, let Eunuch Li come in first."

Emperor Yinde pulled Su Qingyao to sit on the soft couch, and then responded and called Li Fuhai to come in.