Great Ye Empress

Chapter 51
Su Minghang hurriedly pulled Gan Ling into his arms and felt distressed: "I don't blame you! I know that you are devoted to me, and you are willing to do anything for me! Did you scare you this time?"

Gan Ling, who was raining with pear blossoms, nodded, and cried softly and weakly in Su Minghang's arms: "It's all useless for Gan Ling, and I can't help Langjun, will Langjun not want Gan Ling?"

"Sweetheart, what kind of nonsense are you talking about!" Su Minghang caressed Gan Ling's long, floral hair, rubbing Gan Ling's fragrant shoulders, his breathing became heavier, "Now Mr. Xie is still In Bianjing, my mother didn't allow me to leave the house, let alone come to you! If I don't have you in my heart... Can I sneak out of the house to see you as soon as I receive your letter?"

"Lang Jun..." Gan Ling called softly, almost costing Su Minghang half his life.

The two lingered on the bed, and just as they were about to turn the phoenix down, the voice of Gan Ling's servant came from outside the door of the wing.

"Girl, Yan Xiaohou has sent someone to invite you, saying that he has something to ask you..."

Gan Ling hurriedly sat up, put on her clothes, and looked at Su Minghang in panic: "Lang Jun!"

Su Minghang panicked for a moment when he heard Yan Xiaohou Ye.

Mr. Yan Xiaohou is famous for keeping his body clean. He came to this kind of place to listen to music and watch dances. He would never let prostitutes touch his body, and he would definitely not let Gan Ling serve.

Have something to ask, mostly... still for that ruby ​​pomegranate.

Su Minghang rolled his eyes. That day, the words of Xue Shilang, the secretary of the household department, were very unpleasant. He and his mother were anxious for the past few days, for fear that they would offend the eldest princess' mansion together.

While putting on his clothes, he comforted Gan Ling: "Don't be afraid! I'm going to see Mr. Yan Xiaohou!"

Exactly, taking this opportunity to explain with Yan Xiaohou Ye.

Su Minghang came out of the wing, looked at Gan Ling's maid and asked, "Which wing is Mr. Yan Xiaohou in?"

"It's on the second floor, in the elegant room." The maid said hurriedly.

Su Minghang nodded, straightened his clothes, and walked downstairs to the elegant room.

Seeing that the double doors between Ya's words were closed, and there were no guards and entourages standing by Yan Zhijian at the door, Su Minghang felt a little uncertain.

He thought that Mr. Yan Xiaohou might have sneaked out just like him, without guards and entourage, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Before Su Minghang could speak, the door opened, and he was about to salute...the neckline was grabbed by a tall guard and pulled in.

The door slammed shut, and Su Minghang was gagged.

What greeted Su Minghang was a heavy punch, which hit Su Minghang with gold stars in his eyes.

All his miserable whimpers were blocked in his throat by a rag.

The Xie family guard neatly tied Su Minghang firmly, grabbed Su Minghang's hair and slammed his head against the pillar...

Su Minghang's face was suddenly bloody, and the world was spinning.

The four guards surrounded Su Minghang, watching the blood-covered Su Minghang stand up with difficulty, kicked Su Minghang in the stomach, Su Minghang fell to the east, and the guards in the east kicked again, fell to the south... the south The escort kicked again.

Su Minghang didn't even have a chance to ask why.

Behind the screen with pictures of beautiful women, Xiao Lang, with a delicate and fair face, sat on a low mahogany chair, with a gilt incense burner on a small table beside him, and white smoke rose up.

Xiao Langjun closed his eyes, his extremely long eyelashes left two fan-shaped shadows on Ru porcelain's face, and his hands rested lazily on the armrest of the seat. With Su Minghang's uncontrollable scream, his fingertips did not move. Knock on the armrest.

How Su Minghang beat the eldest sister, Xie Yunchu returned it to Su Minghang today.

I do not know how long it has been……

The scent of fresh blood in the room, mixed with the scent of agarwood, became stronger and stronger.

Su Minghang couldn't even hum and fell to the ground.

The guard stood in front of the screen and saluted Xie Yunchu: "If we fight again, I'm afraid that people will be killed."

"Then go gelding!" Xie Yunchu opened his eyes, picked up the teapot beside him, lowered his eyes and poured himself a cup of tea, his voice was all indifferent.

Hearing this, Su Minghang, who was dying, suddenly struggled violently, sobbing and begging for mercy in the direction of the screen.

The guard hesitated...

Xie Yunchu picked up the teacup and slowly blew the heat: "What are you doing? You want me to do it?"

The guard hurriedly said he didn't dare, turned his head and nodded with his companion.

Su Minghang, whose head was covered in blood, heard the voice and recognized Xie Yunchu, and struggled more and more violently.

The guards of Xie's house dragged Su Minghang up and tied him to the bed. Su Minghang struggled hard, and seemed to be shouting Xie Yunchu's name and cursing from his gagged mouth.

Across the screen, I saw that the guards had tied Su Minghang tightly, and had also taken off his trousers.

Su Minghang's curse had turned into a cry for mercy.

Xie Yunchu's clean and beautiful black eyes were calm and calm, he slowly stood up from the low chair, and adjusted his cloak: "You can do anything to a wife who is pregnant with your child, think about it... Master Su doesn't like children. Those who only love power, that's how I will send Master Su a good fortune, and after losing power... I will ask my uncle to recommend Master Su to serve in the palace."

The eldest sister was beaten by Su Minghang and this beast made her lifeless and hopeless, and Su Minghang deserved it.

However, Xie Yunchu could not avenge this matter, so as not to become a stumbling block on the road of the eldest sister's remarriage in the future.

"Do it!" Xie Yunchu said.

When the knife went down, blood splattered.

Su Minghang suddenly opened his eyes, struggled and whimpered in pain, blushed and had a thick neck, and passed out.

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In the wing room on the third floor of Mingyue Hall, where the lights were never lit, Xiao Zhiyan, wearing a half-length silver mask, stood in front of the half-opened diamond window, stroking the phoenix-blood jade pendant on his waist.

The one who was talking behind him was the secret emissary of the Northern Wei Dynasty who entered the capital of Bian with Mrs. Anping Hou this time.

"Our majesty and the second prince are also old acquaintances. When the late queen was still a crown princess, she once said that you were her confidant in this life, so... our majesty is very willing to help the second prince ascend the throne."

Before Xiao Zhiyan could answer, he heard the Linghua window of the wing downstairs being pushed open.

He stood still, looking down...

I saw a guard carrying a weak figure in a cape jumping down from the window and landing firmly on the boat parked under the window.

Then, the three guards jumped out of the window and landed on the boat.

The hull shook violently, and the guard quickly supported the unsteady little figure.

As soon as the river wind came, Xie Yunchu's hood was suddenly lifted...

The bright yellow candlelight from the rhombus window reflects Xiao Langjun's pure and delicate eyebrows, his eyes are calm and indifferent.

Xiao Zhiyan's eyes narrowed.

It's that... Rokuro Xie, who is an excellent pitcher.

He saw Xie Yunchu put on a hood to cover his fair and flawless face, and leaned into the boat...

Before I could figure out why Xie Yunchu appeared in the Mingyue Pavilion and escaped through the window, I heard screams and broken dishes from the private room downstairs.

(End of this chapter)