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Chapter 126 The Five Forces That Helped the Imperial Concubine to Become the Emperor (5)

Late at night, the light snow stopped suddenly, Ning Huaxuan.

Two or three maids pushed a gorgeously dressed woman into the small woodshed.

The maid pulled the girl's hair and pushed her against the firewood, saying sternly, "You broke our Concubine's favorite vase. Can you, the daughter of a mere county magistrate, afford to pay for it?"

The woman couldn't control the force and her forehead hit the thorny wooden bar, leaving a bloody wound.

She lay on the firewood, staring at the three people fiercely: "I am also the master. You have executed me without telling Concubine Li. Aren't you afraid that His Majesty will find out?"

"Your Majesty has never been to the harem, so he won't notice if a concubine is missing. You two hold her."

Her young lady is the daughter of the Dali Temple, and the daughter of a county magistrate is not worthy of competing for favor.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

The woman struggled hard, but her arms were pulled left and right by two people and she couldn't get free.

Another maid held the woman's chin and poured a bowl of water into her mouth.

The three of them stayed in the small firewood room for a while, and after confirming that she was not breathing, they closed the firewood room and left.

A quarter of an hour later, a loud thunder exploded in the sky.

A heavy downpour came.

In the woodshed, the woman who had not breathed suddenly opened her eyes.

Suddenly realizing something, she touched her face and stood up excitedly.

She's not dead? !

where is this place?

...woodshed?

"hiss."

Wen Man touched her forehead and found blood on her fingertips.

Didn’t she drink the poisoned wine given by Xiao Guixi? How did she appear here?

Faking death?

The door of the woodshed was suddenly pushed open, and a little maid ran out crying.

"I finally found you, talented lady! Concubine Li's father is the Minister of the Dali Temple. You are no match for her. You'd better not target her in the future."

Wen Man was a little confused.

No way.

Crossed again?

She put out her hand to stop the maid who was trying to help her up.

"What are you calling me? Talented? Who are you? Who am I? What time is it now? Who is the emperor?"

Taoxiang noticed the wound on Wenman’s head and cried even harder.

"It is now the first year of Jianning, Tu Yue, the servant is Tao Xiang, and you are the literary talent Wen Man."

It took Wen Man a long time to digest what was going on.

She did not travel through time, but was reborn into a person with the same name.

Talented person, concubine.

Wen Man slowly clenched her fists, unable to hide the jealousy in her eyes.

Xiao Guixi lied to her from the very beginning.

Liking her was a lie, marrying her as queen was a lie, and the promise of being together for the rest of our lives was also a lie.

Only half a year after her death, he was already eager to select a concubine.

Ah.

Three thousand beauties.

She pulled them out one by one, just to see how he could still favor her!

Tao Xiang felt that Wen Man's expression was a little scary, and she spoke tremblingly: "A talented person..."

"I'm fine. Help me back to my room. Concubine Li won't be able to keep going wild for many days."

Wen Man patted his chest.

Don't worry, I will make those who bully you pay the price.

Taoxiang didn't take it seriously, thinking that the talented writer was just showing off his eloquence.

Inside the Jiangxue Palace, a man in black jumped into the bedroom through the window.

He walked around the screen skillfully and saw that the sleeping girl was only half covered with blankets, so he covered her again considerately.

The girl seemed to be sleeping very uneasily, with a frown on her face.

The man wanted to soothe her, but he pulled his hand back halfway and took out a small glass bottle from his arms and placed it in front of her pillow.

He stood by her bed and watched for a while, and the moment he turned to leave, a black shadow flew past him.

After a crisp sound, it shattered directly onto the ground.

It's a glass bottle!

Then, the girl's cold voice sounded from behind.

"You don't owe me anything anymore. I'm not Wen Man. Don't graft your feelings onto me. Take your charity and get out of here!"

The original owner saved the injured Yan Ge's life five years ago. In order to repay the favor, he became a secret guard to protect the original owner.

The life-saving favor had been repaid when I was kidnapped by bandits three years ago.

The original owner told him that he could leave, but he said he had nowhere to go. The original owner softened her heart and agreed to let him stay in the Song family.

The result of being soft-hearted was that he secretly fell in love with the heroine who had just traveled through time in March this year, and secretly helped the heroine do many things to fool the original owner.

The original owner escaped death several times.

Song Yuesheng would never let anyone with ulterior motives stay by his side.

Yan Ge stood there motionless: "Today's incident has spread to all the palaces. If I leave, how will you deal with those people who are trying to trip you up in the dark?"

"Of course it is."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Ge felt the cold blade of a knife against his neck.

"Miss, do you think you can hurt me?"

His Adam's apple rolled, his skin was cut and blood oozed out.

Song Yuesheng instantly dropped the knife from his neck, curled his lips playfully, then hugged him from behind and hit him from behind.

He just hugged him and threw him out.

Then, Song Yuesheng used a dagger to cut off a piece of clothes on his chest.

She threw away the piece of clothing lightly and smiled contemptuously: "If I hadn't had a little compassion in my heart, you would have been killed by the sword now."

Yan Ge felt pain all over his body and couldn't recover for a long time.

"Since you are so powerful, why couldn't you escape from the bandits three years ago?"

"Because bandits are fun. My father is a great general. Even if you don't come to rescue me, I can still escape from the bandit's lair."

Song Yuesheng turned the dagger, walked to the window and opened it.

A flash of purple lightning streaked across the sky.

When the thunderstorm comes, the soul is reborn.

Wen Man has already appeared. If everything goes well, the task can be completed tomorrow.

"I no longer need you as a secret guard. If you barge into the Jiangxue Palace again and show your feelings for Wen Man, I will hand you over to the Imperial Guards."

The person in front of him clearly revealed his thoughts. If he hadn't been caught off guard and injured by her, he would definitely not let her say such a thing.

Yan Ge covered his eyes and said, "I will leave today. If the lady regrets..."

Song Yuesheng was in no mood to listen to his excuses and interrupted him: "I never regret anything I have done. Get lost!"

The other party had already spoken so decisively, even if she looked like Wen Man, it could not be a reason for him to stay.

From now on, Song Yuesheng's life or death has nothing to do with him.

As for Xiao Guixi...

Yan Ge will kill him sooner or later to avenge Wen Man.

After he left, Song Yuesheng locked the window tightly in the dim light.

But the windows are made of wood, and anyone with a little martial arts skills can break in at will.

How about going to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to ask for some mousetraps?

The next morning, many concubines came to Jiangxue Palace under the pretext of paying a visit to see Song Yuesheng make a fool of himself.

They vividly portrayed the idea that there are no impenetrable walls in the palace.

Song Yuesheng glanced at the concubines who were talking. Comparing them with her appearance, they were indeed more or less similar.

"It was the Imperial Concubine who had the solution to ask for an audience with the Emperor. She used verbal abuse to gain a meeting."