"Back then, when Luo was still General Mo's concubine, Mrs. Liu was still alive, and at that time, I was in Chang'an to tell fortunes and divination, and I was reselling some pills. ”

"Later, the news came out that Mrs. Liu died of illness, when Luo found me again and asked me to go to Mofu to do a ritual for Mrs. Liu. ”​

From Mama Zhang's mouth, she knew that Liu's death was not simple, and she thought that after so many years, even if she checked again, she couldn't find anything, but she didn't want this Fang Qi to be one of the insiders.

The young man's fingertips tapped on the armrest of the chair again and again, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

Fang Qi was uncertain, but he didn't dare to disturb, waiting to be sentenced like a death criminal.

In the middle of the night, the young man's slightly dim eyes fell on Fang Qi, who was full of nervousness, his thin lips opened lightly, and he said slowly: "There is no basis for what you say. ”​

After many years, even if there is any evidence, I am afraid that it will be buried in the dust with the Liu family, with Luo's cunning, even if there is a way to testify, she can use a sentence to say that there is no basis to send it away, and maybe she will bite back.

Gurgle-

Fang Qi's heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, indeed, he had no evidence in his hands.

No wonder Roche would tear his face with him so unscrupulously.

The young man stood up, straightened the corners of his slightly wrinkled robe, and swept his eyes from the square with a face like a dead dog, and then walked away.

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After a taste of incense, Shen Qingyu led Meng Fu straight to the Four Seas Gambling House.

The business of the Four Seas Gambling House has been successful for many years, and the first floor is filled with noisy noise, which has changed color compared to the panic of coming here at the beginning, Bai Xuwen can now be able to swim in it, and his face does not change.

The eyes of the patrol swept by, but when they landed at the door, they gradually froze.

The young man wore a crescent moon white shirt, clear and handsome, like a sweet spring slowly flowing through his hot heart, which made people extremely comfortable.

The young man seemed to notice the gaze that came, so he looked over, and when she met her eyes, she smiled slightly: "Xiaobai." ”

Bai Xuwen's back stiffened, and the roots of his ears were faintly hot, and he immediately walked over.

"Why is the young lady dressed like this?"

He recognized her between his eyebrows, but he was amazed that she was so shocked by her appearance as a man.

The young man's bright eyes were full of thousands of points of light, and he smiled: "I have nothing to do, just play casually." ”

White Whisper was speechless.

"Xiaobai, how is your book?" asked the young man towards Bai Xuwen, who was leading the way in front.

"Okay. ”

The young man smiled and quipped, "Then the boy will call the champion first." ”

Bai Xuwen said nervously: "This matter should not be concluded too early, this Dayan is full of talents, and Xiaosheng is just one of them." ”

Meng Fu glanced at the young man whose smile was getting deeper and deeper, and wondered in his heart, it seems that Miss Nianchu has a good relationship with this little white face, so do you want to report to the master?

The private room on the third floor is clean and peaceful, the paper windows in the inner room are open, and the wind blowing brings the fragrance of tea to every corner of the house.

"Uncle Li is so Yaxing. The young man sat down with a smile.

Pouring the bubbling hot water into the teapot, Uncle Li smiled at the young man: "Freshly brewed dragon well before the rain." ”

The young man raised his eyebrows: "Let's have one." ”

Seeing her so good, Uncle Li couldn't help laughing loudly.

The tea passed through his throat, the fragrance of tea between his teeth overflowed, and after praising him a few times, Shen Qingyu got to the point.

"Uncle Li, do you have hallucinogenic medicine here?"

Uncle Li took a sip of tea unhurriedly: "What does Miss Mo want this medicine for?"

Shen Qingyu was also unambiguous, and replied very calmly: "Do the right thing for heaven." ”

Uncle Li was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

The young man shrugged helplessly, she really didn't know what was funny, originally she was also doing the right thing for heaven!

Liu's death, after many years, there is no way to start, since Fang Qi knows that there is such a secret from her mouth, she naturally has to make good use of it.

The evidence has long been sealed in the loess, so she can only find another way and invite "ghosts and gods".

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Prince's Mansion, Summer Palace.

Compared to the sunlight outside, the inside of the house seemed to be covered with a layer of clouds.

Since returning from the Drunken Immortal Building, Mo Qingying has sat on the chair without saying a word as if an old monk had entered the meditation, and her expression was so secretive that people couldn't see through what she was thinking.

"Concubine Niangniang, Lang Zhong is here. ”

Midori'er's voice pulled back her surging thoughts.

"Come in!"

In a moment, Lu'er led people in.

After Lang Zhong checked Mo Qingying's pulse, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Congratulations to Niangniang, congratulations to Niangniang, Niangniang is now pregnant and has been pregnant for more than a month." ”

The gloom vanished in an instant, replaced by a surge of joy.

Mo Qingying touched her flat lower abdomen, and felt a little strange for a while.

It's great that she's really pregnant.

"Congratulations. After Lang Zhong left, Lu'er said ecstatically.

Mo Qingying's heart was agitated, she couldn't calm down for a long time, she stabilized herself, but her brows furrowed.

Seeing this, Lu'er cautiously asked, "What's wrong with Niangniang?"

Mo Qingying pinched her eyebrows and said coldly: "Now that this concubine is pregnant, wouldn't Mo Qingning's slut be more able to take advantage of the void?"

Mo Qingning is different from her, Mo Qingning is the daughter of Mofu and the first beauty of Dayan, as early as between chatting with Queen Yang, she tested her tone.

Empress Yang is extremely optimistic about Mo Qingning, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is happy with that slut, if Mo Qingning marries, she will definitely be a concubine.

The nails were almost embedded in the palm of her hand, she stared at the front with hatred, in Mofu, she was pressed by Mo Qingning everywhere, and now she is still going to be pressed?

No...... She was not reconciled..................

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Mofu, Ningguang Pavilion

"Ning'er, how is it?" Seeing Mo Qingning coming back, Luo Shi greeted her, grabbed her hand and asked.

Recalling Song Haotian's attitude towards himself, Mo Qingning smugly twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Mother rest assured that everything is going well. ”

She had already said that whether it was in the Mo Mansion or the Prince's Mansion, as long as she wanted to, she would still suppress Mo Qingying's slut.

Luo Che smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the half red mark that Mo Qingning had hidden under the collar, and his eyelids jumped suddenly.

"Ning'er, you and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are ............"

Seeing Luo's expression, Mo Qingning knew that she wanted to be crooked, so she hurriedly interrupted: "Mother rest assured, Mo Qingying's indiscriminate methods, I, Mo Qingying, would rather disdain to use them." ”

She is a dignified Mofu concubine, so naturally she must be justified, and she can't have the slightest stain of truth, so when she was in the Drunken Immortal Building, Song Haotian was about to go further, but she stopped her.

Hearing this, Luo Che breathed a sigh of relief, after all, it is good to be able to marry His Royal Highness the Prince, but his reputation can't be ruined............

As if thinking of something, Mo Qingning suddenly asked, "Mother, have you seen Mo Nianchu?"

It's okay not to mention it, but when I mention Roche, I have a headache.

"Good decent, what do you ask that slut to do?"

Mo Qingning's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled warmly: "Naturally, it is for Cousin Hengyang's calculations. ”

Luo raised his eyebrows: "Mo Nian has just returned to the house, so I guess I am in Mingyue Pavilion." ”

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