Driving away Li Detong, Jun Moying pinched his eyebrows, and his dark eyes seemed to be shrouded in a fog like splashing ink, making people unable to see what the deep and elegant bottom was.

His eyebrows are not frowning, but faintly loose there with a thin depression, and if you don't look carefully, you can't even see any difference from usual, except that the originally straight lips have a tendency to curve down at the moment.

Jun Moying took the silk silk and touched it in his hand, the texture of the silk was not very good, and the ink fragrance on it was still residual because it was soaked in snow water. Although it was now dry in his hands, it was not difficult to imagine that after soaking it outside for a night, it must have been wet.

However, even the silk that does not seem to be very good in texture and color, the patterns and handwriting painted on it are tenacious.

It's really intriguing.

The person who manipulated this incident is not only very good at inducing people between words and pictures, but also has power and money.

This is not something that an ordinary person can do.

Since the purpose is nothing more than "framing", it must be those women in the harem.

A potion that doesn't make the ink fade...... At least a woman above the concubine can do it.

Li Detong saw the emperor coming out of the imperial study, and there was still no expression on his handsome face, as cold as ever. He couldn't see what the emperor was thinking at the moment, just as he didn't know whether the emperor was happy or unhappy.

When Shadow Moon came over, Xiao Anzi happened to pass by and heard the emperor say such a sentence.

"All the women in the palace must be checked, especially above the concubine position."

What to look for? Xiao Anzi vaguely remembered the words "ink fading" and "potion" that she had heard before she approached, and lowered her head slightly, and a trace of discoloration quickly flashed in her eyes.

******

Feng Qian has been feeding the little fox three times a day for the past two days, Dongyang originally wanted to help her, but the stinky fox didn't know which tendon was wrong, but whenever someone other than Feng Qian fed it porridge, it resolutely resisted and swore not to drink.

"Mother, you're just spoiling it!" Dongyang stomped her feet and glanced at the little fox, although she knew that this fox didn't like to eat porridge and side dishes, and she didn't have meat and joy all day long, but now isn't it hurt? What's more, "When this stinky fox drank porridge for the first time yesterday, didn't the slave feed it well?" Why is it so hypocritical today?! ”

"Haha, so it's playing tricks on me now?" Feng Qian smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Anyway, I can't feed my own son and daughter, and it's not bad to be cheap with this stinky fox." Anyway, it's barely my third child. ”

The corners of Dongyang's mouth twitched, the third child? Master, do you say that, does the emperor know?

With an extra fox son, how should the emperor react......

Feng Qian came out of the little fox's house, and saw Jun Moying's long body standing in the courtyard, his long back was stretched very obliquely by the rising sun, his back was very long, his back was facing him, and his white robe was fluttering in the wind, and his handsome and cold temperament was like a fairy.

Jun Moying turned around, and the woman in front of her smiled like a summer flower.

The backlit phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, Feng Qian couldn't see the low-minded look in his eyes clearly, just stared at the man's cold and slightly inquiring gaze, and the smile on her face stiffened slightly.

What happened?

This was the first thought that popped into her head, obviously he was fine when he went out, and he also disposed of Cui'er in the morning......

What happened next?

(Enlightenment Book Network)