Chapter 49: Small production

Ink's side looks at the moon mark, he is really handsome, whether it is the real side or the side, it is very charming, this is what modern people often say, there are no dead ends in 360 degrees! If he was born in modern times, he would definitely become a big star. =
The song of the June Moon is like his people. It is gentle, delicate, beautiful, charming, and the breeze blows up, raising his long hair like ink, and the petals that fall on the peach trees are like an unexpected. The rain of the petals makes him more fluttering like a fairy, and makes this wonderful flute more melodious and mysterious.
At the end of the song, Junyue traced his head to the ink, and found that her hair was up and down with a few petals. It was natural to raise her hand to help her take the petals. It was light and careful, as if in care. A very precious and beloved baby, for fear of accidentally breaking.
Ink said in his heart: I really don't know if the deity was blind, or the heart was covered with lard, so a good man she did not marry, she married a man who did not love her, cold and frosty, emotionally uncertain. It really disappoints the affection of the Seven Kings!
However, the current ink sputum is not the previous ink sputum, whether it is Jun Qian Che or Jun Yue, she will not like it, because she does not dare to believe men easily, and these two men are not unaware of her I can't afford it, so she must control her heart and never fall in love with anyone.
"Moon marks, late at night, I am a little sleepy, you go back to rest early!" Mo Yan stood up and smiled. In fact, she likes to be friends with Junyue, because he is very gentle, like a big brother, can bring warmth and calm to her when she is confused. But for him, he can only be limited to friends, and there must not be too much extravagant hope.
Junyue marks up and looks at her, the scorpion is warm, the whole person is warm, and the voice is gentle: "Hey, take a break early! If there is anything I need to help, even if I send someone to inform me, I must I will do my best to help you."
Momo nodded: "I will. Good night."
Junyue traced her look at her affectionately and stepped away.
Mo Yan shook his head and sighed: "When you ask about the world, you only want to die in life. It's a pity that you don't want to bear fruit." He yawned and walked toward the palace.
In the next few days, it was very calm. In addition to being unable to go out of the Fengyang Palace, Mo Yan’s consumption and wearing was no different from usual. However, her ears were quiet in these days because she is now a suspect. So those who can't come to Fengyang Palace to ask for peace, she fell to a quiet.
In the blink of an eye, five days have elapsed. Today, in the Fengyang Palace, there are guests, and it can be said that it is an uninvited guest.
"Chen to see the Empress Dowager." Chu Lingyu walked into the Fengyang Palace, and respected the ink and salute.
Sitting on the phoenix sitting on the phoenix, he asked him: "The prime minister is visiting Fengyang Palace. I don't know what is going on?"
Chu Ling 霄 gentle smile, 禀 reported: "Return to the empress of the empress, the minister of the emperor of the emperor, secretly investigated the case of the murder of the winter scorpion, checked for a few days, found that there are some doubts, especially to ask the Queen Empress."
"There is a problem to find Baidu!" Mo Yan blurted out. Jun Qian Che asked Chu Ling to secretly investigate this matter. The Seven Kings had already sent someone to inform her secretly and let her be careful. She thought that there was no movement in these days, and the emperor was taking into account the influence of the Mohist family, and this thing was lost! I did not expect this guy to be still investigating, and it is a good friend of Jun Qian.
"Who is Baidu?" Chu Ling looked at her face seriously.
Ink smirked and waved: "Nobody, have a joke and have fun with you."
Chu Lingqi has a feeling of being teased. He sighs with a light cough: "I am afraid that the things that the ministers want to ask, the goddess may not be happy."
"The prime minister suddenly became so serious. Didn't he find something unfavorable to this palace?" Moss calmly asked, but his heart has already been raised.
"No, this is not yet sure about the pros and cons of the maiden, but I have to ask the maiden."
Ink is a temper taro. Seeing Chu Ling’s tempering and patience, his patience has been exhausted. He said straight away:
If you have anything to ask, don’t bend here, the palace is very busy, there is no time to accompany you. ""
Chu Ling was stunned, and coughed and laughed: "Since the Queen's Niangniang is refreshing, the micro-minister will also open the door. The Queen's Empress, the Weichen, let the 仵 帮 帮 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃Someone deliberately played, I don’t know if the Winter Mother was in the palace of the Queen’s Empress before her death. Did the Queen’s Empress use the punishment for Winter?

Uh! For more than three months, this has been detected, but it is not surprising that sometimes the ancient corpses dug in the ancient tomb, for more than two thousand years, can still detect the torture she suffered during her lifetime.
Mo Yan said frankly: "Yes, before the death of Dong Yu, this palace did declare that she came to Fengyang Palace, because her words disrespected the top of the palace, the palace made people sentenced her, hit her twenty Board, plus a few slaps, I think this penalty, not to have her life!"
Chu Ling whispered slightly: "This punishment does not really require the life of the Winter Mother, but according to the results of the post-mortem examination, the Winter Mother is pregnant, but unfortunately a small production, we must know that small production can be Big or small."
Ink stunned and held the handrail of the phoenix: "What? Winter, she, she was pregnant?"
Chu Ling’s tone is firm:
Yes, the winter maiden has been pregnant for more than two months. Didn’t the Queen’s maiden know?

"How can I know! If I know, how can people beat her?" Mo Yan wants to cry without tears, these are the faults of the deity! Why is it that I will be unlucky to wear this body, this is good, one dead and two lives, no way to live. It is no wonder that the semi-fragrance said that the blood of the winter scorpion was bleeding, it turned out to be a small production! The deity is too embarrassing, knowing that this is pregnant and being beaten, it is true that both adults and children are at risk. Hey, what should I do? How to do?
Ink's efforts to calm down his emotions, look at Chu Ling, calmly said: "Even if the winter 妃 is due to the punishment of the palace, but the child is so small, it should not be too big for the adult's life. Threat, so there are other reasons for the death of Dong Yu." Although I have not pregnant, but also know that the fetus for more than two months is still a small fetal bud, it should not be an adult's life!
Chu Ling said with respect: "There is no other reason, but the emperor must be judged."
"What, let Jun Qian Che decide?" Mo Yan immediately worried about it. Nnd Jun Qian is now unable to find a chance to get rid of himself! If he knew that he not only punishes the winter scorpion, but also killed his child, he still does not peel himself, hey, do you want to be so sad!