There was desolation in Yan Li's eyes: "If you really want me to recover from my injuries, you should listen to me and stop killing."
His desolation is also desolate here in Rong Chang'an. When love was misunderstood as hatred, her heart sank to the bottom of the sea.
"There's nothing else, I'm leaving first!" Rong Changan picked up the teapot, picked up the cup and left.
Yan Li looked at her in confusion: "What are you doing with the teacup?"
The person had already walked out, and the words were blown up by the autumn wind: "Drink tea!"
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In Fengwu Palace, Ziyan waited proudly and anxiously in the courtyard. She was proud of splitting Yan Li and Rong Changan, but anxious about whether Guo Zhen had been released.
Footsteps sounded behind her, she turned around quickly, and couldn't wait to ask: "Did Mr. Guo already..."
However, what she faced was another face: "Yes, Mr. Guo has already been beheaded by me. If you want to see the head, I can take you to see it."
A chill pierced through the muscles and bones.
"Guo... Mr. Guo was... killed? Why did you behead him?"
Rong Changan put the teapot and cups on the table in the courtyard, and poured down a cup of tea.
"This is a political matter of the imperial court. You are a member of the harem. Don't ask so many questions. Otherwise, breaking the rules will be bad for you!"
Zi Yan looked at Rong Chang'an with a mysterious expression and mysterious behavior, and she didn't know what the hell she was doing.
Rong Changan handed the tea to Ziyan: "Have a cup of tea."
"I... I don't drink tea." Zi Yan looked at the cup of tea in horror, fearing that there was poison in it.
"Drink!" Rong Changan smiled and put the teacup into Zi Yan's hand. "This is your favorite tea!"
Zi Yan looked horrified: "No! I... When did I say I love this kind of tea?"
Rong Changan said: "If you don't like to drink, why let my parrot drink it?"
Dare to let Chang'an know that she poured tea on the parrot!
Zi Yan trembled for a while, pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "When did I let your parrot drink tea?"
Even now, Zi Yan still hides so deeply!
"It was you who went to see the emperor just now, didn't you?" Rong Changan stared at Zi Yan with sharp eyes.
Zi Yan pressed her head, and replied weakly: "I... I'm going to meet the emperor!"
Seeing her innocent and wronged expression, it seemed that she was so innocent and wronged.
"What did you say to the emperor?"
Zi Yan swallowed: "I... I just went to pay my respects to the emperor."
Rong Chang'an sneered twice: "I just went to pay my respects? Who would believe it? It's no use if you go. I'm determined to kill Guo Zhen, and no one can stand me."
Zi Yan didn't dare to meet Rong Chang'an's staring gaze, turned his face away: "Does the Emperor have any objection to you killing innocent people like this?"
Rong Changan snorted coldly: "It seems that you still don't know my character! The more you tell me not to do certain things, the more I want to do them! What's more, Guo Zhen still has contact with you."
Zi Yan said: "I don't know what you mean when you say that I have a relationship with Guo Zhen?"
Rong Changan said: "You can pretend in front of the emperor, but with me you don't have to pretend anymore, you can show your true colors. Because I never think that weakness is your essence, but just yours. camouflage."
"I do not know what you're talking about!"
"Drink this cup of tea and you'll know what I'm talking about!"
Rong Chang'an then poured tea into Zi Yan's mouth. The more Rong Changan poured, the more Zi Yan felt that there was something wrong with the tea. She resisted desperately, and she didn't want the modesty and dignity that a woman should have. As long as she could save her life, she would take off all her clothes now, and she didn't care.
Rong Changan snatched the teacup from Zi Yan's hand, splashed the tea on her face, the tea dripped and poured all over her body.
"Rong Chang'an, what are you doing!" Zi Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted out.
A triumphant smile appeared on Rong Chang'an's face: "I returned this to you for the parrot. I warn you again, if you hurt anyone or anything around me again, I will repay you double, a tooth for a tooth!"
Snapped! Rong Changan pressed the teacup firmly on the table, then flung her sleeves and left, walking so freely that even her skirt seemed to be flying.
Zi Yan stomped on the ground and scolded Rong Chang'an: "Rong Chang'an, you bitch! Hmph, next time I will pour a bucket of ice and snow water from head to foot."
Seeing that he was covered in tea dregs, he was furious. Liu'er hurried in after hearing the good news.
"Noble Concubine, it's not good! It's not good! Master Guo was beheaded by the queen!"
Zi Yan had nowhere to vent her anger, so she slapped Liu'er fiercely, knocking Liu'er to the ground with a bang.
"Concubine, I... what did I do wrong, why did you hit me?" Liu Er slammed, tears streaming down her entire face.
Zi Yan was furious: "You bastard, I asked you to go out to find out the news, and you went for a long time! You hooked up with a man on the way, didn't you? See if I don't beat you to death!"
Seeing a broom next to her, Ziyan broke off a bamboo stick from the broom, and whipped Liu'er's body one by one.
"I think you still steal men! I think you still steal men!"
Liu'er was beaten to the point of screaming, but she knew Ziyan's temper, if she ran away at this time, if Ziyan was caught back, she would beat her to death. So, let Zi Yan beat her, and when she gets tired, she will naturally stop.
After a whip, Zi Yan's hands and feet were numb, dripping with sweat, panting while sitting at the table, while drinking the tea that Rong Chang'an brought just now.
On the ground, Liu'er's clothes were ragged, and the skin on her arm was torn apart, revealing the profuse blood, which was really appalling.
But it was said that Zhang An and Geng Di took Ziyan's letter and traveled together in a car to Putong Temple in the southern suburbs. After the life was announced, a monk came out to take him into the temple in person.
Zhang An and Geng Di knew Liu Yiming, and the three met and sat down.
After sitting down, Zhang An couldn't wait to say: "The situation in the palace is very serious now. Mr. Guo Zhenguo's life and death are uncertain at this time. Concubine Ziyan wants us to ask. What advice does Mr. Liu have?"
Although Liu Yiming was in Putong Temple, he was always concerned about the movement of the court and the palace so that he could inform the person in the north.
"I don't have any high opinions. But according to what I know about Rong Changan, Guo Zhen will not escape the fate of being beheaded this time."
Both Zhang An and Geng Di were stunned, and their expressions changed a little.
"Then...then what are we going to do next? If Rong Chang'an kills Guo Zhen, he will definitely attack us!" Zhang An's frightened forehead was dripping with sweat.
Liu Yiming walked around and suddenly reached out his hand. His eyes were stern: "Please show me the letter of Concubine Ziyan. I want to know what Concubine Ziyan is."
So Zhang An called Ziyan's letter to Liu Yiming.
Liu Yiming was about to take it apart, but suddenly his eyebrows moved, and he looked at Zhang An and Geng Di sharply: "When you came, was anyone following you?"
Zhang An and Geng Di looked at each other, and both felt that there was no strange person following them when they came.
"No one has ever followed, so I'm already optimistic about it." Geng Di said.
"That's good!" Liu Yiming opened the envelope vigilantly, and took out the letter, but kept Zhang An and Geng Di from seeing it, and read it by himself.