Chapter 72 Yang Xishan is dead
Qingmei was stunned, wondering if something was forgotten to be collected on the east side of the yard and was blown down by the strong wind.
She walked through the screen, shook the person on the couch, and shouted in a deliberately low voice.
"Lily, wake up, Lily."
Lily was sleeping soundly and woke up slowly when she heard the shouting.
She rubbed her eyes and murmured, "Qingmei, what's wrong?"
"Something seems to have fallen outside. I'll go check it out. You stay awake for a while and go back to sleep when I come back."
"good."
Lily responded, trying to open her eyes, but her consciousness was still in a chaotic state.
Seeing that the person had woken up, Qingmei left the hall with peace of mind.
For fear of waking up her master, she only left the door of the palace half closed.
Then he carried a lantern and strode towards the east side of the yard where he usually dried things.
As soon as the palace door opened, the cold wind rushed into the palace.
Lily, who was lying in the wind, shuddered and her brain froze for a moment.
Then, her body curled up into the quilt uncontrollably and she fell into a deep sleep again.
A black figure slipped in through the crack in the door without making a sound.
The evil ghost mask on the man's face looked cold and evil under the candlelight.
She glanced at the palace maid who was fast asleep on the small couch, walked around the screen and entered the inner hall.
Wen Li was also sleeping soundly, but she vaguely felt that a venomous snake-like gaze was tightly wrapped around her.
She frowned and wanted to turn over and continue sleeping.
But the belly is too big and it is difficult to turn it over.
She could only open her eyes reluctantly.
The next moment, the air fell into dead silence.
The moment Wen Li'er opened her eyes, she was met with a terrifying ghost face.
grimace?
Wen Li'er was stunned for a while and blinked.
Then she muttered, "I didn't dream about my son tonight, I dreamed about an evil ghost. It was scary."
After saying that, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
The evil ghost standing beside the bed: "..."
The evil ghost glared angrily at the woman sleeping on the bed, and the face under the mask gradually became hideous and distorted.
Why wasn't she scared?!?!
In Yang Xishan's imagination, Wen Li'er would definitely scream in fright when she saw her.
Then he jumped out of bed and ran away.
Under the double stimulation, it is difficult to keep the child.
Then she climbed out of the window and took advantage of the chaos to throw the nightgown and the evil ghost mask into the side room in the East Palace where the palace maids lived.
Lin Fujia, who lived in the West Palace, heard the noise and rushed over.
She came out from her hiding place again and appeared in front of Wen Lier with Lin Fujia.
She had planned everything well, but this bitch wasn't afraid of ghosts!!!
A vicious look flashed across Yang Xishan's face, and she immediately grabbed the quilt covering Wen Li'er, preparing to suffocate her to death.
But she just covered Wen Lier's face with the quilt.
The next moment, she was thrown out by a huge force.
Just as she was about to cry out in pain, a large hand tightly covered her mouth and quickly dragged her out of the hall.
At this time, Yan Shixu was only wearing his inner garments and had no shoes on.
He stood beside the bed, looking down at the woman on it.
Wen Li'er seemed to be feeling hot, so she pulled the quilt from her face to her neck.
He smacked his lips and continued to sleep soundly.
Yan Shixu pursed his lips, and the hand hanging by his side trembled slightly.
There were several obvious wet marks on his inner clothes.
Just now, he came rushing over at the fastest speed in his life.
Only he himself knew how worried and scared he was while performing the Qinggong exercise.
He was afraid of her and the child...
Perhaps his emotions were too strong, the person on the bed finally opened his eyes.
When she saw the prince standing beside the bed, Wen Li'er was stunned again.
Huh?
"Your Highness, I just dreamed of an evil ghost, and now I dreamed of you. Did you drive the evil ghost away?"
Yan Shixu, who was standing beside the bed, was stunned. It turned out that she had seen the evil ghost.
He lay down beside her and held her in his arms.
"You dreamed of an evil ghost, aren't you afraid, Li'er?"
Wen Li'er was probably still sleepy. She buried her head in Yan Shixu's arms and nudged him.
"I'm not afraid. I haven't done anything wrong. The evil spirit must have run into the wrong place and ended up in my dream."
After saying that, she grabbed Yan Shixu's clothes with one hand and stroked her belly with the other, still sleeping soundly.
A smile appeared in Yan Shixu's eyes.
He touched her head, then looked up at the direction of the palace door, his eyes instantly turning into a cold sharp blade.
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The moonlight gradually brightened.
The west hall of Yaohua Palace.
Zixiu and Zixin were whispering to each other, their faces full of panic.
"Did you see it last night? Yang Fengyi was dragged out like a dead fish by several guards led by Zhang Weiwei."
Zi Xin nodded repeatedly: "Of course I saw it. There was a piece of rag stuffed in his mouth, and he was covered in blood. It was very creepy to look at."
The two men heard the sound of their master getting up in the bedroom, and hurriedly got some hot water and went in to serve him.
Lin Fujia was puzzled: "What are you talking about? You are just mumbling."
Zixiu and Zixin looked at Nanny Qiu at the same time.
That means asking whether I should tell the owner.
When the incident happened last night, everyone in the West Hall was woken up by Liu Fu who was guarding the door, except Lin Fujia.
Aunt Qiu even went to see it specially.
Yang Fengyi had his mouth blocked and was beaten with fifty sticks.
Not a single blow was missed, and the man was beaten to death.
She still clearly remembered the unwillingness and fear in Yang Fengyi's eyes before his death.
His body was beaten to a bloody mess, it was a horrible sight.
The servants in the main hall all survived. I heard that they were saved by the two maids Cui Luo and Cui Yu.
It is a good deed.
The master will definitely find out about Fengyi's death eventually.
Nanny Qiu did not hesitate and told Lin Fujia what happened last night.
After listening to this, Lin Fujia was silent for a long time.
I feel a little sad.
I remember when I first entered the East Palace.
Among the three Fengyis, her background is the worst.
Yang Xishan is the legitimate daughter of a prominent family. Her father and uncles are all influential officials in the court.
Sister Wen is the daughter of a fourth-rank official, although she is a poor family girl who has just been promoted.
But her official position was also higher than her father's.
The person Yang Xishan looked down upon the most was her.
He would mock her for no reason and call her petty and unpresentable.
She was very angry. Everyone who entered the palace for selection was only a concubine at first.
In the end, the three of them were granted the title of Fengyi by the Queen to enter the Eastern Palace.
Regardless of family background, they are all on the same level. Why do you look down on her!
But in order not to cause trouble for her family, she swallowed her anger, tried her best to avoid Yang Xishan and not confront her head-on.
She always felt that Yang Xishan had a very bad temper. She was spoiled by her family and became lawless, and she couldn't face reality.
A person with such a personality will not go far in the palace even if he has the support of his mother's family.
After all, this world still belongs to the royal family.
I just didn't expect that he would be gone so soon.
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