Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Seeing that the glass of wine had been lifted to his mouth, and thinking of the scene when Mrs. Han Yu had poured the wine, my heart sank.

The glass of wine in his hand--

At this moment, suddenly, a somewhat hasty, low voice came from outside the hall, interrupting his movement all at once.

"Wait!"

Except for the drum music on both sides, everyone in the hall was eating and drinking quietly, did not dare to make too much noise, and this one sounded suddenly, although it was not very loud, but it had a shocking feeling, so that everyone They were all shocked.

When I heard this voice, I almost jumped out of my chair.

Turning around, a person walked into the door slowly.

Maybe it is because of the relationship of sunshine at this moment. The dazzling sunlight was shining on the person, and she was plated with a golden outline for the whole person. It also made some people not see her appearance and could only see her. He is tall and straight, although there is no attendant behind him, and he walks in slowly by himself, giving people a sense of oblivion.

My breath suffocated.

All the people in the hall had their eyes widened. Compared to just seeing Nangong Jinhong, seeing the common saying Bai, and even seeing the astonishment and panic that the Supreme Supreme appeared on the birthday feast, at this moment, everyone's eyes rose. All of them were incredible expressions, especially Yang Wanyun, who was sitting directly in front of him. The whole person was stiffened, and even despite the presence of Pei Yuanzhang around him, he stood up subconsciously and knocked over the one in front of him. Glass of wine.

His lips trembled uncontrollably, and for a long time, he spit out two words gently--

"Jin Qiao ..."

Yang Jinqiao!

At this moment, I just felt that my heart was beating like that, and my body was almost cracked on the chest suddenly. Seeing that figure slowly stepped into the door, the right, beautiful face finally reflected clearly into each one. Eyes of man.

That's Yang Jinqiao!

My hand was loose, and the glass that had been twisted at my fingertips popped.

However, at this time, no one noticed me at all, because at the same time, another loud noise rang, and a "beep" sounded, and everyone was shocked and turned back together.

But I saw Mrs. Hanyu standing behind Yang Wanyun. At this moment she had a pale face, full of weeping expression. She seemed to have lost consciousness, and the jug in her hand fell to the ground and shattered. It felt that the drinks were splashing and she had even smashed her clothes. But at this time, she had completely lost sight of Yu Qian's misfortune, and her entire body and mind fell on Yang Jinqiao at the gate.

At this moment, all the music stopped.

When the musicians saw the young lady of this family coming back, where did they dare to move, and the sound of the music was abruptly stopped, but in the large hall, I could only hear Yang Jinqiao step by step slowly That monotonous, but extremely heavy footsteps, no one spoke again, everyone gazed with breath, watching her slowly walk to the front of the hall, to Pei Yuanzhang in front of them.

But at this moment, I suddenly discovered something that surprised me.

Pei Yuanzhang didn't have any surprise at all about her appearance.

Even his old **** was there. The hand holding the wine glass was as firm as a rock, without a shudder. The wine filled with the whole glass was still dangling at the mouth of the glass, and it was still unsprinkled.

He wasn't surprised at the appearance of Yang Jinqiao at this time. Did he know it early?

At this moment, I can't help thinking about it. Maybe for today ’s birthday feast, Yang Jinqiao is also dressed in a Chinese suit and a robe on the ground, making her every step look so heavy and extraordinary, she walked to the front and stopped in the spotlight When he stepped down, he was standing in front of Pei Yuanzhang.

Then she knelt down to the ground: "Meet the emperor!"

...

This time, it is inevitable!

If before, Pei Yuanzhang pretended to make everyone play with him in this "micro-service private interview" scene, but when Yang Jinqiao knelt down and worshiped, saying that the emperor, this layer of window paper broke. As soon as she reached the ground, everyone around her hurriedly got up and knelt down with her.

"Meet the emperor. Long live my lord, long live, long live!"

The sound shook the whole hall.

Pei Yuanzhang's face saw no joy and no anger, only a slight glance at the guests kneeling at his feet, and for a long while calmly said, "Be flat."

"Xie Xie!"

Hundreds of guests in the hall stood up again and again, but none of them dared to sit down anymore, all standing quietly and carefully watching the front.

Yang Jinqiao also slowly stood up, and as soon as he stood still, he whispered to Pei Yuanzhang: "The emperor, the emperor's temperament is not suitable for rice wine. This glass of wine, for the sake of the emperor's dragon body, please also the emperor. drink."

As soon as she said this, standing behind Pei Yuanzhang, Mrs. Hanyu, who looked at her, turned pale.

Pei Yuanzhang glanced down at the wine glass in his hand, but it seemed no surprise at all, and smiled lightly, "I didn't expect that after so many years, you still remember the habit of drinking alcohol."

"..." Yang Jinqiao didn't speak, but lowered her head even lower.

"But this glass of wine is a special wine prepared by Mrs. Hanyu for you."

"..."

"If you don't drink, then what do you think about this glass of wine?"

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

The people around me may not understand, but the few on the main table, including me, have already understood.

There was something wrong with the hip flask that Mrs. Hanyu had just taken out. If I guessed right, it is a very delicate hip flask with two hearts inside. This kind of jug is exquisitely made. There are two spaces for wine storage. When pouring, the wine is divided into two parts. The first one is poured into the poisonous wine, but the second one is delicious wine. .

The glass of wine in Pei Yuanzhang's hands is--

Mrs. Hanyu, she wants to poison the emperor!

Now, Yang Jinqiao appears at this critical moment, and to stop the emperor from drinking, apparently to undermine Mrs. Han Yu's plan, but Pei Yuanzhang—by virtue of his intrigue in the palace, he floated for decades, how could he not see this clearly? A little trick? He had seen through it for a long time, so he had been calm before, because he had to look at the attitude of these people. Now, when he asked Yang Jinqiao, he was not asking about this glass of wine, but about Mrs. Hanyu's poisoning.

Poisoning the emperor is a felony of the emperor. He cannot just let the culprit do that!

Yang Jinqiao looked up at him, her face seemed slightly pale, and she was silent for a while, no matter how horrified Yang Wanyun was next to him, and how horrified Mrs. Hanyu was. After a while, she said gently: This glass of wine, do it for the emperor. "

"...!"

My heart jumped.

Do it for you? Could she say that--

At this moment, Yang Jinqiao had taken a step forward, and gently held the wine glass in Pei Yuanzhang's hands, and Pei Yuanzhang let go and calmly looked at her.

I could see Yang Jinqiao's face was pale, he bit his lower lip hard, his lips were almost bit white, his hands were slightly trembling, and the wine flowed down the glass wall.

Is she going to be a surrogate mother? !!

Let's not think about it, she has held the glass to her mouth.

I was in a hurry. If it was really a glass of poisonous wine, what she had to do now was to use her life to forgive Mrs. Hanyu and save all the people in the Yang family! But how could she die so innocently? I almost went out subconsciously, but just when I was about to push the screen away, Mrs. Hanyu rushed up and pushed her hand away.

"No!"

Suddenly, the wine glass fell to the ground and the wine splashed.

That sounded like a thunder, and everyone in the hall shuddered.

When Yang Jinqiao was pushed by Mrs. Hanyu, she almost fell to the ground. She took two steps to barely stand. When she looked up at Mrs. Hanyu, her face was also pale: "Mother!"

Mrs. Hanyu was in shock, but looking at the wine that had spilled on the ground, and Yang Jinqiao who was safe and sound, she was trembling and shocked, she could not even speak.

"Daughter, you ... you, are you okay ..."

"..."

Yang Jinqiao looked at her and finally shook her head slowly.

At this moment, I just felt that my heart was about to jump out of my throat!

Holding my hand on the screen, I slowly clenched it at this time, but I did not immediately push the screen out, nor did I lay down and sit back in my seat. I was still sweaty and continued to look forward.

At this time, Yang Wanyun plopped and knelt in front of Pei Yuanzhang.

"The Emperor forgive me!"

As soon as the words fell, he nodded heavily.

Pei Yuanzhang glanced down at him without speaking, but Yang Jin aside saw her, hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Hanyu's hand, and also knelt down. Then, everyone else in the Yang family knelt down. Kneel at Pei Yuanzhang's feet!

The scene just now is very clear. Mrs. Hanyu wants to poison the Poison King, Yang Jinqiao stopped it, but no matter what, the crime has already been committed. If Pei Yuanzhang wants to hold it, Yang Wanyun ’s longevity today, I'm afraid it will become the death day of their family!

"The Emperor forgive me! The emperor forgive me!"

As he spoke, he banged his head on the ground.

Pei Yuanzhang slowly leaned back.

From the beginning to the present, his face has not changed, and it is just a touch at the moment, and the corners of his mouth are slightly aroused, and the look of smile and playfulness makes people more and more unpredictable at this moment. I don't know what to do next for the Yang family.

I grabbed the hand of the screen and was sweating coldly.

Seeing that Yang Wanyun's forehead had become red and swollen, and almost broke the skin and bleed. At this time, Pei Yuanzhang said lightly, "Yang Wanyun, do you know the guilt?"