spoiled to death

Yuwen Nianrong lowered her slender eyelashes, she couldn't be more clear, before, she used a very small amount of colorless and odorless Wushisan to deal with every pregnant concubine.

But Jing'er would immediately lose her sense of pain, so the weight must be heavy.

She almost felt the anger and resentment flooding her brain instantly, and she couldn't help standing up and kicking over the desk, gritted her silver teeth: "This Li Beikun dares to hurt you."

Seeing that Yuwen Nianrong was really angry, Yu Wenjing didn't come forward to add fuel and jealousy, but instead said: "Actually, it's not necessarily true... I just feel that the Seventh Prince yesterday was not right, even though I only ate peach blossoms when I left the General's Mansion cake, but it doesn’t necessarily have to be the peach blossom cake. Even if it’s the peach blossom cake, it doesn’t necessarily have to be the Seventh Prince, I just have a hunch.”

Yuwen Nianrong just sneered: "You don't need to be sure it's him, as long as you bite him to death, I don't believe he can turn around. You have a gold medal from the emperor, and if he dares to poison you, he is looking for death. "

Seeing Yuwen Nianrong's expression that he was determined to win, Li Miao didn't try to dissuade him. He only raised his eyes to look at the unknown Qiuji in the distance, pursed his lips, and drank tea to cover up his expression.

Yuwenjing probably understood what Yuwen Nianrong meant, she looked up at her little aunt, and then asked: "Little aunt, there is no evidence for me to say that, do you think the emperor will believe it, will he favor Concubine Shu?" ah?"

Yuwen Nianrong looked at her unhappy face, and said with relief: "Little aunt can't guarantee what the emperor thinks now. If this is the case... then you might as well wait a little longer, I will definitely avenge you, if you Don't be in a hurry, it will be the same for you to secretly revenge in the future."

Yuwen Nianrong probably also knew that this matter would not be easy to please, so he could only persuade Yu Wenjing to put it aside.

But she felt very uncomfortable, she had always obeyed Yu Wenjing's wishes like this, and hoped that she would live a healthy life and not be involved by power, and would not let her touch any vicious things.

Li Beikun and Concubine Shu dared to hurt Jing'er like this, how could they be forgiven?

And just now, he even wanted to use Yu Wenjing to suppress Concubine Shu, how could he be forgiven?

But Yu Wenjing didn't feel that he was being used: "I don't mean much, little aunt, of course I want to help you, not to mention that the Seventh Prince doesn't know me well and even wants to kill me... Anyway, I will listen to you Little aunt, if you have to wait for a while, just wait."

Yuwen Nianrong looked directly into Yuwenjing's light-colored pupils, his face full of apology: "I'm sorry Jing'er, this is my battlefield, so naturally I should do it myself, and I shouldn't involve you."

Yu Wenjing still raised her head and looked at the queen with the same posture just now, then she looked at Li Miao again, and said, "Little aunt, I..."

She was silent in the middle of her speech, not knowing what to say next for a long time.

This is the first time that Yu Wenjing felt very directly that Yuwen Nianrong was kind to her for no reason, which was different from the previous ones, so she didn't know what to say to suit the current atmosphere.

Yuwen Nianrong saw Yuwenjing's thoughts at a glance, she wrapped her hands around Yuwenjing's left hand, and said seriously: "Remember what I told you before, everyone should treat you well, your relatives Everyone loves you, and naturally my little aunt loves you too, you don't have to compromise for anyone or anything, and naturally you don't have to compromise for me."

"do you know?"

Qiu Ji, who was kneeling not far from them, raised her head when she heard the words, the surprised expression on her face was undisguised, it was the first time she had heard someone say such selfish words so confidently.

Yuwenjing blinked, she slowly let go of Yuwen Nianrong's hand, then nodded: "Got it."

Seeing the strange atmosphere, Li Miao put down the teacup, came over and asked concernedly, "Can you feel the pain now?"

Yu Wenjing nodded.

Li Miao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. I think the pastry may be used to poison me, because yesterday when I passed on the meal, I said that I wanted to eat peach blossom cake. Lao Qi probably didn't expect you to enter the palace. In fact, the pastry was made For you."

Yu Wenjing nodded again, smiling brightly: "It's good that Miaomiao is fine, fortunately I found out early."

Li Miao lowered her eyes, and then glanced at Qiu Ji who was kneeling beside her out of the corner of her eye, and finally couldn't help asking: "Where did you meet this Qiu Ji?"

Yuwenjing also looked at Qiuji along the line of sight: "Well, I saw it on the street."

"What?" Li Miao suddenly raised her voice a lot, "Are you crazy? The world is dangerous, if you find someone so directly, what if she is a bad person, a liar, or even an enemy spy?"

Qiuji looked at Li Miao dully, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Yu Wenjing smiled indifferently: "I don't care, anyway, she is just my autumn thorn now."

Qiuji's face was still dull, but her body was completely relaxed.

She lowered her head and looked at the carpet in front of her, and couldn't help but smile. The smile was relaxed and touched, as well as a secret joy, which was engraved on the corner of her mouth for a long time.

Li Miao was so angry with Yu Wenjing that she didn't know what to say. Those autumn thorns in the past were all ladies from aristocratic families living outside.

Those century-old families whose homes were confiscated and deposed, all their female relatives lived in brothels and market places.Although they are in trouble, their talent and beauty are still there, so only those people who are Qiuji and Li Miao will be a little relieved, but they will still help Yuwenjing to find out the details.

This woman who appeared out of nowhere suddenly appeared, isn't Yu Wenjing afraid that this person will hurt her?

Thinking of this, her tone immediately became more serious: "I don't care what you want to do, anyway, this autumn thorn is not acceptable."

Yu Wenjing was very unhappy, and complained: "Miaomiao, why are you starting to control me?"

Her tone of voice was probably not good, even with a hint of anger, which made Li Miao's face uneasy for a moment, so Li Miao turned around and walked back without looking at her: "Then do whatever you want, death is your own fault."

Yu Wenjing seemed to really feel that Li Miao was angry. Although she refused to admit defeat, her feelings for Li Miao completely overwhelmed that kind of self-esteem, so she immediately ran over and hugged Li Miao from behind, very softly, afraid of being caught. Qiuji heard: "Miaomiao, don't be angry, in fact, I asked someone to check her a little bit, there should be no problem."

Li Miao looked back at her, and at that moment seemed to see the little milk cat who looked up at her many years ago again, with an innocent and pure expression.

She suddenly felt that the anger just now dissipated for some reason, leaving only helplessness.

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