Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

Jiuhan and Zhong Quan were a little panicked, and even Wanyue behind them trembled with fear.

The three people looked at Jiang Qingwu, then at Yan Xiuchen.

Standing not far away, I felt as if I was covered with thorns and felt uneasy.

Yan Xiuchen looked at Jiang Qingwu looking at the soft sword in his hand, and came back to his senses.

After sitting down quietly, he smiled and moved closer to Jiang Qingwu.

"By the way... you gave your Meteorite Blade to Xiu Ye, right? I'll give it to you another day..."

Before Yan Xiuchen could finish his words, Jiang Qingwu threw the sword in his hand towards Zhong Quan.

"Ah..." Zhong Quan was so scared that he dodged subconsciously, and the moment the sword fell to the ground, he fell to his knees.

"Please spare my life, my lady. I won't dare to do it again!"

Jiang Qingwu stared at Zhong Quan who was kneeling on the ground, sneered, and turned to look at Wanyue.

Wan Yue swallowed her saliva and immediately knelt down, "Miss...I know I was wrong."

It turned out that Wanyue also knew about it, so she kept it from me.

Jiang Qingwu calmed himself down, looked at Yan Xiuchen, stood up and walked towards Zhong Quan.

"Hey..." Yan Xiuchen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but choked back.

"Zhong Quan, you think that I am a casual queen and I have no temper, right?"

"You told my people that His Majesty was reviewing memorials in the Chengshu Palace, right?"

"Who gave you the courage to lie to me?"

Jiang Qingwu spoke sternly and kicked the soft sword at his feet towards Zhong Quan.

Zhong Quan was so scared that he almost cried and begged for mercy, "Your Majesty, please spare my life. I know I was wrong. Please have mercy on me."

"Give me mercy? You dare to lie to me today. I don't know what I will do next time."

Having said that, Jiang Qingwu turned around and sat back on the couch.

Seeing this, Yan Xiuchen leaned towards him and said, "Gu Qing, don't be angry. I was the one who asked him to..."

Yan Xiuchen was halfway through his words when Jiang Qingwu interrupted him, "Zhong Quan, I want to ask you, where was His Majesty yesterday?"

"If you tell the truth, I will forgive you. If you talk nonsense or refuse to confess."

"I will kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and cut off your tongue."

“Ah?” Zhong Quan was startled and looked at Yan Xiuchen for help, “Your Majesty… Your Majesty…”

Yan Xiuchen raised the corners of his lips helplessly, then turned and moved closer to Jiang Qingwu.

But this time, before he even opened his mouth, Jiang Qingwu shouted to the outside of the door, "Someone, cut off Zhong Quan's tongue."

"No, my queen..." Zhong Quan blurted out and looked at Yan Xiuchen anxiously.

But Yan Xiuchen opened his mouth but said nothing.

Zhong Quan saw the Imperial Guards coming to the palace, and then he pulled Jiuhan who was standing beside him, "General Lu, help me..."

Upon seeing this, Jiuhan quietly pulled Zhong Quan's hand away, and then hurriedly saluted Jiang Qingwu and Yan Xiuchen.

"Godfather, godmother, you must be hungry. My son... my son and Wanyue will go prepare breakfast."

Having said that, Jiuhan quietly walked around Zhong Quan, pulled up Wanyue who was kneeling on the ground, and hurriedly retreated.

"Your Majesty..." The Imperial Guards saluted Jiang Qingwu, as if they were not sure of the order just now.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingwu waved his hand at the people and said, "Your Majesty said that Zhong Quan deceived his superiors and subordinates, lied to them, and spread rumors. Cut off his tongue and expel him from the palace."

"I..." Yan Xiuchen looked at Jiang Qingwu in surprise, and then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Yes, I will obey your orders."

Seeing that the Imperial Guards were really trying to pull him away, Zhong Quan quickly struggled free and took a few steps towards Jiang Qingwu.

"My lady, I have to tell you, I say..."

Zhong Quan found it difficult to speak, so Jiang Qingwu turned to look at Yan Xiuchen with a look of triumph.

Yan Xiuchen had a hint of smile on his lips and waved helplessly at the Imperial Guards.

"Speak." Jiang Qingwu shouted at Zhong Quan, and Zhong Quan came back to his senses.

He looked at Yan Xiuchen timidly, then whispered, "Your Majesty... is in the Imperial Physician's Office..."

"Imperial Physician's Office? I knew it." Jiang Qingwu blurted out, suddenly stood up and walked towards Yan Xiuchen, hurriedly untying his cloak.

"Where is it hurt? Where is it hurt? Or... is it hurt inside?"

Jiang Qingwu looked Yan Xiuchen up and down, left and right, and when he wanted to pull his clothes to check, Yan Xiuchen grabbed both of his hands.

Jiang Qingwu was suddenly stunned. When she looked at Yan Xiuchen, Yan Xiuchen was moving towards her with burning eyes.

"What do you want to do? It's already dawn..." Yan Xiuchen's voice was soft. He grabbed both of her hands and pulled her into his arms.

Jiang Qingwu staggered and sat directly on Yan Xiuchen's lap.

Seeing the lustful look in his eyes, I was a little dazed. "

"So majestic, I'm afraid of you." Yan Xiuchen murmured in a low voice, his eyes wandering across her face, finally landing on her lips.

As soon as the warm lips fell, Jiang Qingwu suddenly woke up and dodged him.

"You... stop interrupting me. What were you doing at the Imperial Medical Office last night? Where were you hurt? Did King Purge hurt you?"

Seeing that Jiang Qingwu looked nervous, Yan Xiuchen gently grabbed her head from behind and pulled her in front of his face.

"I was afraid you would worry. Everything is fine now..." As he said this, Yan Xiuchen's lips fell.

Were you afraid that she would worry, so you stayed in the Imperial Medical Office to treat your injuries all night?

Jiang Qingwu looked at the person in front of him in a daze, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Instead, Yan Xiuchen held the person tightly in his arms, starting with a quick taste and then gradually becoming reluctant to let go.

Seeing this, Zhong Quan knelt on the ground and did not dare to stand up, but quietly left the hall.

He walked out of the hall before he slowly stood up and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you okay?" Jiuhan asked in a low voice. Zhong Quan was startled and patted his chest.

"General Lu, you are His Majesty's godson, your words should have more weight, why don't you plead for me?"

"Me? Beg for mercy?" Jiuhan chuckled and turned away.

Wanyue, who was standing aside, looked at Jiuhan who was too lazy to argue and shook her head at Eunuch Zhong.

"Your Majesty didn't even have a chance to speak, what do you want Jiuhan to say?"

Zhong Quan sighed helplessly and was about to say something when Jiu Ye rushed in in a hurry.

He didn't even see the three people in the corridor and went straight to the hall.

"Hey..." Zhong Quan shouted, but it was too late.

After hearing the voice of "godfather" from inside, Jiu Ye immediately retreated.

Seeing the three people in the corridor, Jiu Ye finally reacted and looked at them viciously.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Jiu Ye scolded in a low voice, his expression was exaggerated, but there was hardly any sound.

"Come in, what's up?"

Jiu Ye took a deep breath and hurried back in.

"Godfather..."

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiuchen looked at Jiu Ye with an unpleasant expression.

Jiu Ye was also a little uneasy, and lowered his head slightly and said, "Godfather, the Queen Mother... The Queen Mother is missing."

"People in the palace said that the Queen Mother went crazy and ran away. She disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"I don't know... Should we look for it? How should we look for it? Can we send the Imperial Guards to search the entire palace?"