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Chapter 30

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    Mingran exited the inner hall, still a little confused.

    The waiter walked steadily, and the white silk in his hand fluttered lightly as he moved. He pulled it horizontally, and his slender neck and long hair like black silk were tied together suddenly.

    Empress Dowager Li made a roaring sound in her throat. She pulled the white silk around her neck with her ten fingers. Her joints turned white, veins popped up, and several of her nails, which she had carefully trimmed and maintained during the day, were broken.

    Her eyes were bloodshot, "Xun, Xun Emperor, Emperor"

    The sound that came out after holding a breath was sharp and sharp, which was very uncomfortable in the ears.

    Xun Ye slowly put down the tea lid, rubbed the porcelain gently, and looked at the blue and white flowers on it.

    Queen Mother Li was having trouble breathing and her eyes were filled with blood. Before she died, she thought of many past events. She was so angry that the late emperor intercepted the imperial edict, and she was so proud and arrogant.

    A girl from the Li family is honored, and she can get whatever she wants. No matter how capable Imperial Concubine Shuyi is, she will die in her hands without anyone noticing. No matter how powerful the late emperor is, he will still have to wear countless cuckolds.  , isn¡¯t his good son also her subordinate.

    She is still young and will have countless free and comfortable days ahead. How could she die!

    Xun Zhengzong, the old killer!

    Xun Ye is indeed that old man¡¯s ¡°good son¡±!

    Queen Mother Li¡¯s mouth was already bleeding. She stared vaguely at the bright yellow tassels on the corner of the canopy bed, which flickered, leaving the last shadow of nothingness.

    With reluctance and resentment, I took my last breath.

    The chamberlain let go of Bai Ling and just lay on the bed wrapped in a cloak.

    Yuzhen, who had watched everything, turned pale, kowtowed in fear, and soon a bruise appeared on her forehead, "Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

    Xun Ye was silent. Hearing how noisy she was, the prince stepped forward and sneered, saying to her left and right, "stop her mouth and drag her aside."

    Soon someone came forward, stuffed a piece of cloth into Yuzhen's mouth, tied her limbs and held her aside.

    The prince looked on and shook his head secretly.

    Yuzhen worked hard for Queen Mother Li, and did countless things secretly. To say that she was a rotten heart was not necessarily true. Outside the palace, besides Princess Jing, she was the only one who was still thinking about the poor child who died just after birth.

    It¡¯s a pity that I followed an uneasy viper.

    "Your Majesty, what do you think of this jade treasure?"

    Xun Ye dusted off his clothes and stood up, saying calmly: "Just do whatever you have to do."

    The prince understood and pointed the person to drag him down.

    Mingran poked her head outside. There was a lot of movement inside, and it stopped for a while. When Xun Ye and Wang Gonggong came out, she tilted her head and listened carefully to the voices inside.

    Hearing the footsteps, he knelt down quickly to reduce his presence.

    The prince looked at Xun Ye twice and then looked at Xun Ye. Remembering his attitude when he was here just now, he couldn't decide whether he should deal with it together with Yu Zhen, so he asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, do you think  Tan'er"

    Xun Ye glanced at her and said, "Send her to the long court."

    If Prince Jing¡¯s Mansion placed it in Changxin Palace, he would keep it for Prince Jing¡¯s Mansion.

    "Here."

    Mingran followed the attendant of Changting out of Changxin Palace. The stars outside seemed to be brighter than before. Both she and Tan'er thought they were doomed this time. Unexpectedly, they were destined to enter Changting. Life in Changting was not easy.  It was a bit painful, but at least I managed to save my life.

    The Changxin Palace was brightly lit, and the prince stepped forward and tied the brocade cloak on his arm, "Your Majesty, are you leaving now?"

    Xun Ye chuckled, "Let's go."

    The prince thought he was going back to Zichen Palace to rest, but who would have thought that he would take a detour and arrive at Fuyun Palace.

    There were still candles burning in the Fuyun Hall, and the palace lanterns under the eaves were burning brightly. As soon as Qing Cong, the aunt in charge, came out of the main hall, she saw Yu Hu at the main door, and her heart skipped a beat.

    Yunshou had already greeted him, and Qingcong hurriedly turned back to the inner room.

    Tonight it was time for Xizi to be on guard duty, and she was already ready to sleep on the small couch in the cubicle with her arms around her quilt. When Qing Cong came in and said something, she jumped down in panic.

    When Mingran was pulled out by these two people, Xun Ye had just stepped into the door of the main hall. The plain brocade and rhombus-patterned cloak covering his body made him look even more elegant.

    "Bless your majesty."

    Xunye Wenyan spared her the courtesy.

    Mingran wondered how he came to her from Changxin Palace, with a strange look on his face, "What orders did your Majesty give when he came to Fuyun Palace?"

    ??He then bowed his waist and came closer, saying in a low voice: "Your Majesty, your Majesty is inside."

    The plum blossoms have faded, but the peach blossoms are in full bloom. Two peach blossoms happened to be planted in Fuyun Palace, and they can be seen through the window.

    On the mahogany desk, a few branches were inserted into the sweet white porcelain vase with a narrow neck next to the sandalwood pen holder for decoration.

    The person standing in front of the case is wearing a plain satin robe, as plain as a pile of snow, and wears a emerald robe on his waist, which is elegant and tight.

    He was holding a pen in his hand, as if he was writing something.

    Xunye raised his eyes and told her to come closer. Mingran went over and saw the peach blossoms in the courtyard painted on the rice paper, which had just been added to the color.

    Mingran is not good at appreciating paintings. She doesn¡¯t quite understand the elegant things of these literati, but this does not prevent her from flattering her and saying, "Your Majesty paints really well."

    She was smiling, her eyebrows were crooked and her eyes were crooked, but at first glance she didn't mean it.

    Xunye looked at her, half-smiling, but without exposing her, he changed the subject and asked, "What is Ming Jieyu's maiden name?"

    Ming Ran tilted her head, "Ran."

    Xun Ye asked again: "Which word?" He handed her the pen in his hand, "Write it down and take a look."

    Mingran has become familiar with His Majesty the Emperor recently. She was not polite. She took the pen and stood in front of the case. She picked up the pen and wrote a big character "RAN". When she rarely wrote, the characters were big but not big.  It's powerful, looks soft, and really not very beautiful.

    She didn¡¯t mind either, turned her head and said: ¡°This.¡±

    Xun Ye looked at it and suddenly chuckled: "You are not very good at this."

    Mingran nodded and said honestly: "It's not very good." She used to be a ghost, and ghosts don't like to write.

    Hearing this, Xun Ye had a smile in his eyes and gentle eyebrows. He stood behind her, his long arms wrapped around her, and his fingers with clear joints wrapped around her hand holding the pen.

    The palm of his hand was against the back of her hand, feeling warm.

    The two were a little close, and Mingran was stunned. In front of her eyes was the dark flower embroidery on the sleeves of his plain soft satin cloak, and the faint medicinal fragrance of his body was in her breath.

    He held her hand and slowly wrote another character "RAN" on the painting of peach blossoms. The picture was of fairy pearls and dew, elegant and spirited.

    He said softly: "Ran Qing, this is how it should be written."

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