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"Don't you see me and the girl exercising?" Late Qingqiu asked rhetorically, the implication is that you are blind!

Feng Yehan was very annoyed when he heard this, but he was helpless, thinking that she might be a sharp weapon to deal with the late prime minister, and thinking that there were too many doubts about her, so that he had to explore clearly, otherwise, with her attitude towards him, she would have been punished or sent to the cold palace a long time ago.

Since he was a child, no one has been able to talk to him like this, Feng Yehan will be fine, not to mention that just yesterday's sin, Feng Yehan can kill her.

"I knew that you were so unruly, so I didn't recruit you into the palace, with your appearance, I'm afraid that you will die of old age, right?" Feng Yehan 'hum, hum' twice, and said slightly sarcastically.

While speaking, he and Xuanyuan Ye performed light skills and came to the front of the late Qingqiu, talking from a distance, the voice was really too loud, Feng Yehan didn't want to be caught by the minions of Qinghe Palace as thieves.

Hearing the phrase 'old and dead boudoir', Qingyu was indignant, and slandered in his heart: "Even though you are the emperor, you can't say that, doesn't the emperor want the world to be healthy?" What is the benefit of my young lady in the boudoir? ”

At this time, Qingyu had already stood up and continued to tie up the horse, although her legs were trembling at this time, but she was still insisting, she finally understood that the emperor did not attach importance to her young lady, but looked down on her young lady.

Thinking of this, Qingyu wet her eyes with tears, who did her young lady provoke, the peerless appearance in the Xiangfu was ruined in the past, and at first glance, it was the hands and feet of the people in the Xiangfu, and the most likely thing was the decoction that was kindly sent by the late Qingxue day, just because the young lady was more beautiful than her, so she was going to ruin the young lady's appearance.

For so many years, I haven't seen Miss fight with her for anything or rob anything, why should everyone have trouble with her Miss? Miss has no mother, and her father doesn't hurt, but she has to avoid the evening snow everywhere in the Prime Minister's Mansion, which is pitiful enough, but Qingyu can only think about it in her heart, but she doesn't dare to say it.

"Then let me out of the palace, so that you can rest assured, and I will save trouble." Late Qingqiu said lightly.

Feng Yehan's eyes were cold, and he forced his voice into a line, and said, "In the harem, there are no women who have left the palace, only dead women." ”

"Then you mean to keep me a widow for the rest of my life?" Wan Qingqiu stared at Feng Yehan's eyes in surprise, not letting a single step, but the words he said made the other three people stunned again, and the words 'keep alive and widow' came out, and Wan Qingqiu didn't seem to be shy at all.

Even Feng Yehan, who has always been strategic, was stunned, then smiled and said, "Do you mean to let me be lucky with you?" "Because there is no one in the backyard, it is a place where clutter is piled up, so I am not afraid of people hearing them.

"Don't, dirty!" Wan Qingqiu frowned without hesitation and said.

"What did you say?" Feng Yehan was always able to be angry with the late Qingqiu in just two days, and he actually said that he was dirty?

"I haven't disliked you as ugly as a yaksha, why do you dare to dislike me?"

Even Xuanyuan Ye's eyes blinked violently, and the corners of her mouth twitched wildly, this woman was so bold and bluntly said that the master was dirty, which made him have a sense of admiration for her for the first time, and she was the first to dare to pluck the hair on the master's mouth!

Only Qingyu hasn't reacted yet, how can the young lady say that the emperor is dirty, the emperor takes a bath at least four or five times a day, and although the emperor has a bad temper, but to be honest, when he met him in the prime minister's mansion that day, Qingyu almost gave him a heart, because of the noble temperament exuded by his body, because of his handsome face.

Qingyu believes that from the eighty-year-old lady to the eight-year-old girl, there is no one who is not fascinated by his charm.

"It's my business that I'm ugly, it's your business to be dirty, we don't mess with the river water, and we're back to the original topic, either kill me now or let me out of the palace, you choose one of the two!" Late Qingqiu said domineeringly.

"Miss, don't ......!" Qingyu will be in a hurry.

"Qingyu, instead of living in this deep palace, it is better to die, I don't want to be a rice worm."

"Late Qingqiu, you are too much, do you really think that I dare not kill you?" Feng Ye said in a cold voice.

Even Xuanyuan Ye didn't dare to talk at this time, because he knew that the master was really angry this time, yesterday, when the late Qingqiu compared the dagger to the master, the master was not angry, but smiled and groaned, although Xuanyuan Ye admired the late Qingqiu, but she was inevitably a little too ignorant.

Wan Qingqiu didn't speak, just closed her eyes, stalked her neck, and looked like she was going to kill and scrape whatever she wanted, if she frowned, she wouldn't be worthy of being called the mercenary queen, besides, she had already died once, what were you afraid of, the most ridiculous thing was that the stones in Wan Qingqiu's hands had not been put down, and one of them weighed about a few catties.

Feng Yehan moved quickly, changed his body, and pinched Wan Qingqiu's neck, Feng Yehan said in a cold voice: "You are too presumptuous, is Lin Shuman's matter related to you?" As he spoke, Feng Yehan's big hand holding Wan Qingqiu's neck became tighter and tighter, and Wan Qingqiu was about to suffocate.

"Miss......!" Qingyu exclaimed, and she was about to rush forward without caring if she was still striding her horse, but her figure was easily stopped by Xuanyuan Ye.

"Huh...... Oh, yes...... Be...... Follow...... Matter...... So what? It was extremely difficult for Wan Qingqiu to say every word, her voice was intermittent, and she felt as if she was going to die.

"But...... She...... She does...... Give me...... Poisoned, I thought ...... The way of the people...... Healing ...... What's wrong with his body? ”

Late Qingqiu sneered, she is dead, and she has to pull a cushion, no one sees the cold light hidden in her eyes, and the determination to burn the jade, the so-called barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, probably this is what it means, that is, in the future, the nine clans of the Prime Minister's Mansion have nothing to do with her, she is still happy, avenging the deceased Wan Qingqiu and the mother of this body, and it is not in vain that she crossed over to occupy the body of Wan Qingqiu.

Feng Yehan noticed that every word she said was called 'I', and she had never heard her call herself a 'concubine', Feng Yehan couldn't help frowning, would she be trying to capture her?

"You are so poisonous, you can even be cruel to yourself!" Feng Yehan now knows, she is really not afraid of death, a person who is so poisoned even by herself and whose life is in danger will be afraid of death? It's a joke.

"Over...... Prized. Wan Qingqiu said, her face red again.