Loveless Cheng Huan in Another World

Mandela is in control of the Qiang Xi army at the south gate of the imperial city... Nuan Nuan thought for a while, then nodded, "Let him in." While sitting on the soft couch, he said to Huo Xi, "Huo Xi, go get Sheng'er Bring it, and hide behind the screen."

"Subordinates obey."

Mandela was wearing armor, and when he entered the hall, he knelt down on the ground with a slamming sound, and the sound of collision between the armor was sonorous and powerful.The man was rough and tough, lowered his head and pleaded guilty to Wen Nuan, "The general is guilty, and the crime cannot be pardoned. Please also order the general to deal with the general legally."

"What's your crime?" Wen Nuan was a little surprised at Mandela's aura, and began to move away from the thought of using a severe punishment on him first.

"The last general...the last general...the crime of the last general is hard to say, I'm afraid it will dirty His Highness's palace."

Wen Nuan didn't press the question again, got up and walked to Mandelala, sighed, "Your wife committed suicide."

With a bang, the sword held by Mandela fell to the ground instantly.

"Your Highness is wise." Mandela thought it was the warmth that gave him death, his eyes became hot, and he lowered his head and said in a heavy voice.

"It's not that this hall wants her to die." Nuan Nuan frowned, "This hall originally wanted to let her out of the palace, after all, she is pregnant."

"De'er...is she pregnant?" Mandela's voice trembled, and he looked up at Wen Nuan with his eyes trying to find something desperately.

"Yeah." Wen Nuan nodded, "I just went to ask her about the Empress Empress and a little boy she recently adopted, but tonight I heard that she was hanged on the palace beam with a white silk .”

"Your Highness, De'er will not commit suicide. Do you believe that a pregnant woman will commit suicide?" Mandala bowed his head respectfully, "There must be something..."

"Are you doubting the hall?" Wen Nuan narrowed his eyes slightly, squinting at this straightforward man.

Although Mandela doesn't understand intrigue, Concubine De is her own woman after all. Xuanyuan Kaiao only used her first night to welcome her into the palace. Concubine De neither invites favor nor flatters her. Then he secretly promised his whole life...

"This subordinate is terrified. How can this subordinate doubt His Highness the Crown Prince? His Highness the Crown Prince already knows the facts, so he can die in a fair and honest manner, so why use De'er to commit suicide to cover it up?" Mandala lowered his head and spoke seriously. speculate.

Nuan Nuan smiled in relief, "I don't know what the general is thinking? Huo Xi, the guard of our palace, passed by the Chonghua Palace and saw Sheng'er, the daughter of Concubine De, and brought her to my Han Chan Palace. Now I will hand her over to you personally."

"Beautiful little brother... Sheng'er sees you again."

Huo Xi knew the timing and invited Sheng'er out from behind the screen. The red mole between the little girl's eyebrows made Mandela startled.Just about to go up to take a closer look, Sheng'er ran up to Nuan Nuan, held Nuan Nuan's little hand and looked up at him excitedly.

"Beautiful little brother, can Sheng'er touch your hair?" Sheng'er was spoiled and didn't know that Nuan's status was so high and high, so she just stretched out her little hand and stroked Wen Nuan's hanging golden hair out of her temper. hair.

"Sheng'er! Don't be rude! He is His Royal Highness, hurry up and salute!" Mandala pulled Sheng'er to his side, reproached him, then pulled his daughter's clothes forcefully, and pressed her thin body to kneel on the ground.

"General, Sheng'er was entrusted to you by the palace, so there is no need to be so formal. It must be the first time you have seen her." Nuan Nuan didn't care, "You take her out of the palace, the palace will not pursue this matter."

The man was so moved that he pleaded guilty with the heart of death, but he did not expect His Royal Highness, this young man who lived in seclusion in the deep palace, to be so magnanimous. He was not as arrogant as rumors outside the palace, on the contrary, he was so approachable.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your great kindness, there will be nothing to repay in the end."

"Father is not here, take her out of the palace quickly, otherwise you will be punished if you find out that she is your daughter later."

"Yes, if His Highness has any orders in the future, Mandela will definitely do his best and die."

"I do have something to ask... The concubine De concubine died in the harem, and it is inconvenient for the general to go to see her for the last time... The people sent by the hall went to see it, and they found out that the concubine De concubine's personal maid, Lan'er, was by the queen's side people."

Wen Nuan paused, and looked at Mandela whose face changed suddenly from the corner of his eye. "That's why I want to borrow troops from the general to surround Ruoqian Palace..."

The man interrupted the warm words, and said decisively, "You don't need His Highness the Crown Prince to explain everything to the general, as long as His Highness the Crown Prince says a word, the general's [-] strong Xi army in the imperial city will be at the mercy of the Crown Prince."

"The general is bold." Nuan Nuan laughed cheerfully, "The main hall will be outside the gate of Ruoqian Palace tomorrow, waiting for the general's five thousand soldiers."

……

Ruoqian Palace.

"Mother, General Mandela has been invited into the Han Chan Palace in advance." A man dressed as a servant timidly said to the woman sitting on the phoenix chair.

"Bastard!" The woman with a phoenix crown on her head and slender and coquettish nails could no longer sit still, and slapped the golden handle with a 'snap', "Why don't you know how to send Mandela to Bengong one step ahead of time!? "

"Because... because they said that Mandela's daughter is in the Chilling Palace... the little one is damned... the little one is stupid..."

Bingqian bit her red lips, His Royal Highness is really shrewd, now in the entire imperial city, apart from the imperial guards in the palace, only the Qiang Xi army guarding the south gate of the imperial city is left with a large number of people.

Bingqian's eyes were terrifying, she paced in front of the marble-paved hall, clutching the silk handkerchief in her hand--Your Highness, I have no intention of fighting with you, even if Concubine De sent someone to ask for help today, I would not Ignore it... Your Highness, are you going to force me to death?Do you have to force me to use the last card?

"Empress, what's the matter with you?" He Yun walked into the hall, seeing Bingqian's pale face, rushed forward and asked.

"Yun'er," Bingqian calmed down, bent down and smiled at He Yun, "Yun'er, how is this palace treating you?"

"The Empress is like Yun'er's mother, she gives Yun'er a lot of delicious food and fun..." Seeing the woman's lips turning purple, He Yun hurriedly comforted, "The Empress is very kind to Yun'er."

【Mother in the sky~ Yuner lied, but Yuner doesn't want to make the empress sad~ Although she really has no mother for me, you treat me well, but if Yuner denies it, the empress will be very sad~~] He Yun He raised his eyes to the sky and prayed.

"Then, can Yun'er do something for this palace?" The empress pinched He Yun's little face and coaxed.

"Let's talk, as long as the empress is happy, Yun'er will definitely do it!" He Yun pulled an innocent smile.

"Yun'er will stay in the side hall tonight. I will look for you and give Yun'er a box. I will give this box to the general who came to Ruoqian Palace tomorrow."

"Okay, no problem!" He Yun didn't know exactly what he was doing, but after all he breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of 'little thing' was easy to do.

The queen smiled like a flower, and patted He Yunbai's tender face, "Okay, now Yun'er can go back."

"Well, empress, don't be too sad." He Yun helped Bingqian wipe away tears with his small hand, "Empress has Yun'er, no one will bully you."

……

"Pheasant." Bingqian waved the crowd away, looked at the expression on Rin's face, and shouted silently.

The next moment, a woman in black knelt in front of Bingqian's thin emerald dress. "This subordinate pays respects to the empress."

"You know what to do." Bingqian sighed.

"As long as the empress has made up her mind to exchange the remaining half of your life for blood spar, everything can be handled by your subordinates."

Bingqian turned around and nodded. "I want you to use the blood spar to take the blood of His Royal Highness Xuanyuan Caesar, and then give it to Shangyao Palace, saying that it is He Yun's blood, and let them verify whether He Yun is His Majesty's dragon vein."

"Your subordinate understands," the woman stood up, "Your Majesty, take care."

"When they confirm that the blood is attracted to His Majesty's blood, they will give you a brocade box. Within a stick of incense, I will see the brocade box. This is the only thing that can save me."

"Yes. Madam, don't worry, this subordinate is now exchanging half of Madam's lifespan for blood spar. Madam, please be prepared."

Bingqian closed her eyes, felt the tearing feeling of the pheasant's fingers penetrating into her chest, and bit her red lips tightly—the blood spar, everything in this palace will sink or float or sit firmly as the queen, it's all up to you .I have known for a long time that He Yun is not Xuanyuan Kai'ao's son, but I am still unwilling to be reconciled, not reconciled to being a majestic queen, after being insulted by the queen mother, I will continue to be trampled by the high prince!Not reconciled, as long as I have a prince, I can sit firmly on the queen's phoenix chair, and I don't have to be scared every day.

Yes, as long as He Yun is allowed to be the prince, it will be fine.It's the day of my debut.

God-given boy, don't miss this opportunity! !

They have all been born, already a 70-year-old boy, no matter how cruel Xuanyuan Kaiao is, he will not kill him, and his status will be preserved because of this.

Although He Yun is not as good-looking as His Highness the Crown Prince, but he is sensible and caring, and will one day be appreciated by His Majesty...

……

The Ruoqian Palace on the next day was indeed like Bingqian's preparatory school, surrounded by thousands of troops and impenetrable.

"Yun'er, if today's matter is successful, you will be the prince, the second prince." Bingqian smiled and leaned over to help the young man smooth the broken hair on his forehead, with gentle and considerate eyes.

"Second prince?" He Yun's eyes widened, "Empress, do you think this box can help me become a prince?"

Bingqian nodded. What happened last night has caused a sensation in the Shangyao Palace. The old imperial doctors like them naturally don't know that the blood comes from Nuan and not He Yun, but on the crystal ball, the blood of 'He Yun' is the same as His Majesty's blood. Attracting each other and merging tightly together has become indisputable evidence.

"Go, Yun'er, give the brocade box to the general who is riding a black horse outside the door." Bingqian whispered to He Yun, "Besides, you don't need to call me 'Empress Empress' from now on, call me 'Queen Mother', you know have no idea?"