Chapter 337: His hope

Chapter 337: His Hope
An Xia and Duanmu Youqing entered the Ci Ning Hall one after another. .
The chief who was guarding outside the hall hurriedly went in to report, and then came out and stopped An Xia and Duanmu Youqing: "Who are you? You broke in without the Queen Mother's consent, what should be the crime?"
"Let Yan Qiyue come out to see me." An Xia didn't want to listen to the eunuch's nonsense, so she interrupted her voice and raised her voice.
"Bold, is the queen dowager's name also something you can call it? Come here, take it for the miscellaneous family, and use the rod." This also didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. In the past six months, no one dared to enter the Cining Hall. The master was so swaggered that he didn't consider who could walk in at will.
"Who dares? Want to rebel? Do you know who she is? The emperor has to give three points, you are looking for death." Duanmu Youqing stared at the chief of Cining Temple disdainfully: "Really holding a chicken feather as an arrow ."
Yan Qiyue was also shocked when she heard the sound outside. She glanced at Bei Mingxian and hesitated.
"She actually came back." Bei Mingxian also heard An Xia's voice, paused, and hurriedly turned over and got off Yan Qiyue. He was trying hard to please Yan Qiyue just now.
"You go take a shower, and I will come as soon as I go." Yan Qiyue also turned on the couch, quickly put on her palace clothes, and wrinkled her brows. She felt that An Xia was a bad person, and a good person would not come.
She knows An Xia's character very well.
There are faint concerns in my heart, but I have to face it directly.
She also understands that this will not last long, especially Bei Mingxian has been in the Ci Ning Hall for some time. During this time, she has been entangled with him day by day. She was thrown into Bei Mingxian’s arms before. Not moved, but now she is working hard every day to make her sing songs every night.
She also enjoys this feeling.
This man who had always used himself, finally had to live under the shelter of her skirt.
This feeling is really subtle, and it makes Yan Qiyue not want to let go.
In fact, all these contradictions made her cherish the days with Bei Mingxian every day.
Sitting in Mu bucket, Bei Mingxian was also a little lost. He hadn't seen An Xia for many days. After a few years, the changes had changed a lot.
He is now completely desolate, and there is no retreat. Without Yan Qiyue, he would have been shot by a random arrow.
Therefore, he can only stay by Yan Qiyue's side, and can only let her ask and ask, and he has to endure her temper. She is now the empress dowager, under one person, above 10,000.
This is something Bei Mingxian never thought of.
Yan Qiyue walked out of the hall with a smile on her face. She was dressed a bit thinly in this winter, but it did not affect her beauty.
An Xia looked at her, and she also looked at An Xia, her eyes facing each other, covering too much.
"You are here." After a long while, Yan Qiyue conceded and avoided her sight, and said.
"Long time no see." An Xia replied: "I heard that you are now the empress dowager, and your seniority has grown."
Seeing that Yan Qiyue was unmoved, she smiled again and looked behind her: "What? The Queen Mother didn't invite me to sit in the hall. We haven't seen each other for so long, and we have a chat."
Yan Qiyue wanted to say something to talk about, but she paused and nodded: "I didn't expect you to come with her..."
While raising her eyes, she took a deep look at Duanmu Youqing. In Yan Qiyue's eyes, the two women standing in front of her should be at odds, but she didn't expect to be on the same front now.
It's really surprising.
However, Yan Qiyue never knew An Xia's thoughts and couldn't figure it out.
"The empress dowager knows her, she is the wife of the protector of the country." An Xia also gave a redundant introduction.
"Please come inside." Yan Qiyue lowered her eyebrows and walked towards the hall first.
She was actually afraid that Bei Mingxian would meet An Xia. She understood that Bei Mingxian was more concerned about An Xia than she was.
This Anxia is not about to overwhelm the country, but it makes everyone fall for it.
Sit in order, An Xia looked around, and then cut directly to the topic: "I remember, I let you get rid of An Si and Yan Suyue back then, right!"
Looking directly at Yan Qiyue, she said every word.
Duanmu Youqing sat quietly on the side. Her task with An Xia was to protect her. As long as Yan Qiyue had any changes, she would not let it go.
Although Bei Mingxiao had never fought Duanmu Youqing, according to Mo Yuan's statement, her skill was definitely much higher than An Xia.
Only in this way can Anxia be protected.
"Yes, why did the old story come up again? We are also a cooperative relationship." Yan Qiyue's hand gently played with the furnace in her hand, raising her eyes to look at An Xia, with a look of innocence.
Her heart sank, she seemed to understand An Xia's purpose.
"It is indeed a cooperative relationship. It is obviously a cooperative relationship. You have to stabbing a knife in the back. Isn't it not too authentic?" An Xia smiled faintly from start to finish, the smile was a bit cold.
To make Yan Qiyue a little nervous, the hand holding the stove also used some strength.
Once she lifted it up, they might have to tear themselves apart.
She naturally knew An Xia's ability, and she was a little worried.
Obviously before spring, the palms of her hands were full of sweat, cold sweat!
This An Xia came to settle accounts with her, and immediately gritted her teeth, and the one who should come will always come: "Miss An seems to have misunderstood. The medicine was actually given to you by Emperor Xian and has nothing to do with me."
She was still very gentle in front of An Xia, and she wouldn't even be called the Ai family and the palace.
After fighting with An Xia for so long, naturally he lost his temper.
"Huh!" An Xia snorted coldly, "I pushed it completely."
I took the tea from the palace and sipped it: "Take out the antidote."
She is so direct, facing Yan Qiyue, she doesn't want to talk nonsense.
"No!" Yan Qiyue also had a resolute expression: "This Emperor Xianye never told me, I was only ordered to do things, you know, I had no way out at that time."
"Do you have a way out now?" An Xia squinted and sat there, calmly, looking directly at Yan Qiyue, her eyes very dangerous.
Yan Qiyue trembled and gritted her teeth: "I really don't have an antidote."
"Well, since you don't have an antidote, it's of no use." An Xia waved her hand: "It just so happens that Dongli named you by name. In order to maintain the relationship with Dongli, I can only sacrifice you."
After talking, get up and leave.
Duanmu Youqing also stood up, guarding An Xia's back, and took a deep look at Yan Qiyue. It was also an accident in her heart. This powerful woman was persuaded in front of An Xia, and it was indeed a thing to lose.
"Anxia, ​​aren't you afraid of death?" Yan Qiyue was also on fire: "No one can solve the poison in your body."
"What then?" An Xia didn't look back, "Is it related to you? You can't explain it, can you?"
This is a pit that Yan Qiyue dug herself. She wants to jump down by herself, and no one can stop it.
At this time, An Xia was too calm, with a look that had nothing to do with her, as if it was not her who had been poisoned, and made Yan Qiyue clenched her fists bitterly. This woman has always been like this, the end is so deep that people will never be able to understand.
Obviously she holds An Xia's life and death, she is the strong one, but when she is in front of An Xia, she can only admit defeat. Now she is still tied to the life and death of Bei Ming Xian, if she can't protect herself, how about Can you keep Beimingxian?
"An Xia, you can really calm down." Yan Qiyue said bitterly, "Aren't you afraid of poisoning and dying?"
"Anyway, you die together, what am I afraid of!" An Xia raised her eyebrows and turned around. She knew that Yan Qiyue was uncomfortable. She was cruel and vicious, but she was a bit less witty.
Or, Emperor Xian also knew this about her and left her a life-saving trump card.
It's a pity that this trump card is useless.
At this time, Duanmu Youqing wanted to clap and applaud. She also grew up in the palace. Naturally, she didn't want to see the intrigue in the palace, but she still admired a role like An Xia.
Yan Qiyue hesitated for a while: "You promise to stop Yan Suyue for me, and I will give you the antidote."
She believed that An Xia was a person, and she would definitely do what she promised. She absolutely broke her promise.
"Okay." An Xia also agreed very happily. She naturally won't let Dongli's people succeed. This time she still needs a war. Not only can she test Dongli, but she can also pull Xiling.
Killing two birds with one stone, there is no harm to Bei Ming.
Yan Qiyue took a deep breath and made up her mind. Bei Mingxiao also came to her. She did not let go, but this time, she had to let go, because she knew that An Xia did what she said and did not give the antidote. , I have to fall into Yan Suyue's hands, life is better than death.
How Yan Suyue hates her, she knows better than anyone.
"I can't give it to her!" Bei Mingxian had changed his clothes, walked out in stride, and looked directly at An Xia. The emotions in his eyes were a bit complicated and it was hard to see through.
He has been sincere to An Xia, but he hurt too much.
An Xia only hates Bei Mingxian, nothing else.
A cool look at Bei Mingxian: "You are really embarrassed to come out, if I were you, I would not dare to see anyone."
His face was mocking, full of contempt, and what he said was even more sad.
Even Duanmu Youqing felt a bit too much, but when she saw Bei Mingxian come out, she still approached An Xia to avoid any accidents. He was extremely vicious, and she was talking about people like Bei Mingxian.
He has no retreat, and he is probably not afraid of anything.
"Brother Xian, why did you come out..." Yan Qiyue's face was also very ugly. She didn't expect Bei Mingxian to come out at this time, and she felt a little bit embarrassed when facing An Xia.
One side stepped forward, preparing to push Bei Mingxian back to the apse.
Although she has done a lot, she still feels ashamed when she really faces the world.
After all, being caught and being suspected are two different things.
"Let go." Bei Mingxian snorted coldly and glared at Yan Qiyue, her expression shuddering.
He is just using Yan Qiyue to save his life. He has always used women only, rarely using true feelings.
Looking at Bei Mingxian like this, Yan Qiyue also froze, with an incredible expression: "Brother Xian, you, how are you..."
Her heart also sank, and she suffered a lot from this man's hands several times, but she was guilty, just liked this man, and was used by him again and again.
"Shut up." Bei Mingxian looked at An Xia with a look of disgust, "Since it's here, we might as well have a good chat."
An Xia didn't want Bei Mingxian to be so bold. When she came this time, she didn't want to care about Bei Mingxian, but just wanted to force Yan Qiyue to hand over the cure, but this guy ran out.
"I have nothing to talk about with you." An Xia was very upset, he could get the antidote immediately, and it was all destroyed by Bei Mingxian, and the heart that killed him was all there.
Bei Mingxian knew that An Xia looked down on himself, and he hated An Xia, his life was ruined by An Xia.
His throne, everything about him was lost because of An Xia.
He will fall down to this point, and it is also a gift from An Xia. At this time, he is also glaring at her fiercely: "What do you think this place is, come if you want, leave if you want?"
A hideous look.
Duanmu Youqing was also on guard all at once, squinting at Bei Mingxian, ready to do it at any time.
But Bei Mingxian just looked at An Xia: "If you dare to go, you will be poisoned immediately, do you believe it?"
With full threats, he wouldn't let An Xia go. You must know that An Xia is a trump card. As long as An Xia is in his hand, Bei Mingxiao will give him whatever he wants.
Even if it was Bei Ming, even if it was Bei Mingxiao's own life!
At this moment, An Xia is his hope.