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"Blessed spirit, ghost...... Ying Zheng smiled, "The ghost standing behind Shen Feiqing will never see the light." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"How could she tell you......"

Mu Gongzi's tightly knit brows stretched slightly, and the truth was about to come out.

Ying Zheng looked at his expression and knew that he had already thought of the answer, and since she had achieved the purpose of coming this time, she wanted to turn around and leave, leaving him alone and quietly, but before leaving, she suddenly thought of something, she turned her head: "Youling promised you?"

When the words came out, I felt that I was asking too much.

Ying Zheng smiled lightly: "Since I said to redeem you, I won't break my word." ”

After Mu Gongzi waited for the figure to be gone, he could no longer suppress the fishy sweet taste in his throat.

Spread out the palms of your hands, and they were all red.

The next day, the news that Shen Feiqing, the thirteenth princess, forced the palace to defect last night spread throughout Fengdu, and Emperor Fengshun released the imperial list, and anyone who caught Shen Feiqing was rewarded with a reward of 10,000 taels.

In less than half a day, the emperor list was taken over.

On Fengdu Tongcheng Avenue, there was a crowd of people, and a group of royal guards opened the way and brought back a cart carrying corpses.

A black-clad figure hid in the crowd, watching the guards approach.

- Dianbao, come back.

"Master, huh. ”

- What's wrong with you?

The figure in the crowd who wanted to leave paused slightly.

"Master, Dianbao was disgusted by you last time he killed someone, will the master ...... this time?"

- You'd better shut up.

Ying Zheng suddenly felt that he was used to Dianbao, otherwise how could this product become more and more hypocritical?

As for Shen Feiqing's matter, she had already made a plan for both hands.

If Shen Feiqing died directly in the palace turmoil last night, it would be trouble-free.

If Shen Feiqing successfully escaped, she would not be able to avoid the electric treasure on her body, and it would be easy to create the illusion of suicide or death from serious injuries.

After all, Yingzheng has never been stingy with these despicable means.

The person who took over the imperial list was arranged by Yingzheng and Zichu, and she told Zichu the news that Shen Feiqing died in the suburbs, but in order to use the 10,000 taels of gold to make up for it and fulfill the promise of ransom Mu Gongzi.

Once this matter is over, this time the game map has come to an end.

At this time, Mu Gongzi, who was leaving the Xuetang Courtyard of the Pavilion, also learned of Shen Feiqing's death, and looked out of the court.

No surprises.

If something happened to the mother Gu, how could the child Gu not know......

The begonia petals in the court are still flying as usual, the beautiful man in purple reached out and took a few petals, crushed them in the palm of his hand, and scattered them into mud and dust......

Since last night when he spewed out the blood in his throat, he knew that Shen Feiqing would not survive, and once the mother Gu died, the son Gu would not live for twelve hours.

"Childe......" Liu Er came with a few jars of wine, wanting to persuade, "Jiuquan is drunk and hurts your body, your health is not good today, so forget it." ”

Mu Gongzi pulled away a faint smile: "It's okay." ”

Now that he is alone, why not die of drunkenness?

It also saves someone from blaming himself after knowing about the Zimu Gu, which only adds to the worries of the world.

I don't know when the sky suddenly sank from a clear day, and the wind rose.

When Ying Zheng obtained Mu Gongzi's identity deed and came to Xuetang Courtyard, it was vaguely the scene of roasting a fox after being drunk that day.

The difference is that the beauty under the drunken begonia tree has no resentment, and only the indifference and relief independent of the world are left.

Mu Gongzi took a sip of wine, his eyes were misty, and he smiled and admired the figure that came by.

"You still owe me half a white fox. He said.

"Then how about I drink to make amends?" Ying Zheng asked with a smile as he hooked up the wine jar at his feet.