C7

Yuwen Lingxi had an unhappy expression. "Who is it? Who dares to barge into Xihe Palace at night?"

Surprisingly, the person who came ignored her words as if they were nothing. He only cried at Lu Zhang, "Your majesty, you have to make the decision ah …"

Lu Zhang was usually annoyed by women's teasing, so he couldn't help but frown, "Repent if you have something to say, it's not proper for you to cry about it."

"It, it was with Noble Consort …" The maidservant charged straight at Yuwen Lingxi. She saw that the culprit had become interested. She crossed her arms and smiled, "So what if I am?"

In fact, the silver needles in Yuwen Lingxi's sleeves had already dropped to thirty percent. Then she remembered that they were in the palace, and killing always required blood. She didn't want to make a fuss, so she suppressed her anger. She wanted to see who exactly would want to make a move on the prime of their lives tonight.

"Your Majesty, our young mistress knelt outside Zhaoyang Palace for half an incense stick of time yesterday morning and was punished by Lady Noble Consort at Yaotong Pavilion. Today, she has been ill since then." Who would have thought that Lady Noble Consort would actually send the servant girl that served Miss Xing. Miss has already fallen ill, so I beg the emperor to seek justice for Miss. "

The maidservant's voice was filled with tears as she complained to Yuwen Lingxi. Each word was as sharp as a knife.

Lu Zhang turned around and looked at Yuwen Lingxi. He sighed and said, "Love Consort, why are you making things difficult for yourself? If your body is ruined by such an insignificant person, I will feel sorry for you."

Yuwen Lingxi threw herself into Lu Zhang's arms in tacit understanding, wiping away the handkerchief with an aggrieved expression on her face, "This concubine originally wanted to help the Emperor share his worries. Moreover, there was a reason behind all of this. I didn't want to, but I ended up causing more trouble for the Emperor."

At this moment, the servant girl below was stunned. At this moment, she couldn't retreat either.

Yuwen Lingxi grumbled enough and stuck her head out from Lu Zhang's embrace with a gentle and virtuous expression on her face. She said gently, "Since chenqie unintentionally caused Miss Yuwen's body to become ill, then we should go and apologize. Otherwise, if others were to find out, then it would be a waste of the emperor's reputation to say that chenqie doesn't understand the rules. "

"Forget it." Lu Zhang couldn't stand Yuwen Lingxi's pitiful appearance the most. He hurriedly waved his hand and held the woman's right hand, saying, "Deep in the night, it's very obvious. I reluctantly walked with Love Consort. In the end, it's because of the Prime Minister's difficulty in helping out the political affairs that I'm giving her face."

With these words, the group of people majestically departed from Xihe Palace and headed for the storage palace.

All the chosen girls live there, some distance away from the Xihe Palace." Yuwen Lingmin, who was in the room, slammed her teacup and lamp angrily, causing chaos to spread all over the room.

The palace maids that had been sent out for a long time didn't return. Yuwen Lingmin had long since lost her confidence. He had thought that as the number one beauty of the capital, a beauty that could make the nation proud, coupled with the status of the Prime Minister's daughter, he would definitely gain a great favor.

There was also that person, Noble Consort, and Yuwen Lingmin who couldn't help but get angry. She threw a tea set at the door, and after a clanging sound, a woman's scream rang out.

"How dare you!"

A man's voice suddenly came from outside the door. Yuwen Lingmin was startled for a moment and couldn't help but panic.

Anyone in this palace who could enter the storage palace at this time would know who he was without even thinking about it. However, she was too terrified to even think about it.

A moment later, the voice of a eunuch could be heard from outside the door. "The emperor's wife, Lady Noble Consort, has arrived."

Standing at the entrance of the courtyard, Yuwen Lingxi had a smile plastered on her face. However, due to the dark sky, no one paid attention to her expression. She looked at the mess outside in surprise and said, "This storage palace was robbed by an assassin. Why is it in such a mess?"

After a while, they saw Yuwen Lingmin walking out of the door slowly. When she saw the two of them, she hurriedly greeted them.

Lu Zhang seemed to have restrained his anger for a long time. He said in a deep voice, "I heard that you are sick."

Yuwen Lingmin lowered her head and replied, "My daughter, my daughter is indeed sick."

"You're sick and still have so much strength to throw things. This Emperor can see that you're not sick, but have a heart attack." Lu Zhang continued in a disgusted manner, "If you are dissatisfied with Noble Consort's arrangement, you can report it back later. Your actions are obviously expressing your hatred towards me." The palace is too small, I can't tolerate you. " Lu Zhang waved his sleeves, "Tomorrow, I will return to the Ministry of Rites and your father to send you out of the palace."

Yuwen Lingmin was so scared by his words that her hands and feet turned cold. She subconsciously went forward and grabbed onto Lu Zhang's clothes, "Your majesty, this subject knows she was wrong. This subject doesn't dare anymore." Seeing Lu Zhang's expressionless face, Yuwen Lingmin gritted her teeth and knelt in front of Yuwen Lingxi, unconvinced. "Lady Noble Consort, your servant really knows her wrongs. Please forgive me."

After she had finished begging, Yuwen Lingxi ordered someone to pull her away and slowly said, "I don't have that much ability. Miss Yuwen, you'd better take care of yourself."

The group of people left as soon as they arrived. In less than a quarter of an hour, Yuwen Lingmin's news had spread throughout the palace.

When Prime Minister's Estate received the spy's secret report, Yuwen Lee angrily threw the inkstone on the table onto the wall.

"A disappointing thing." He ordered the scout to continue watching Yuwen Lingmin's movements and wrote a letter to her, telling her not to offend Yuwen Lingmin again. As for the Emperor, as long as Yuwen Lingmin hadn't come out yet, there was still a chance to save her.

The next day happened to be 15 years old. Every month, the emperor would have to visit the Serene Spring Temple to enjoy some incense. Of course, it could also be done in the Imperial Palace's Hall of Hongfa. In the past, Lu Zhang didn't want to go out, but in the past two days, Yuwen Lingxi often said that the palace was very boring and she wanted to go out to relax for a bit, so she ordered someone to prepare a palanquin.

When an Emperor stepped out of the streets, he would inevitably attract the attention of the common people. Rows after rows of horse carriages walked along the streets of the capital. Everyone was secretly cursing in their hearts, thinking that the Emperor was indeed disrespectful and impolite. Grand Concubine Xian had the right to advise him to leave, but now Noble Consort was riding on the same palanquin as the emperor.

At this time, a gentle breeze blew and gently rolled up the curtain of the carriage. The corners of Yuwen Lingxi's mouth curled up slightly as she looked at the pained gazes of those sages.

[A beauty's trouble. That is a good word. I am afraid those people have already combined her and Da Niu Bao Si.]

"What is Love Consort looking at? She's so excited about it." At some point, Lu Zhang had come over and rested his chin on Yuwen Lingxi's shoulder.