"Let's go, let's go back." Ziyi's voice was very soft, with a faint tremble. She turned around resolutely, Duanmu Kaoru asked her to believe him, then, she believed.

Whatever happens, she believes.

Believe in him, and you will not forget her and betray her.

"Niangniang-" Cui'er pouted, her face full of unwillingness, but was stopped by Bi'er.

The group did not speak, and silently followed behind Ziyi.

The sky suddenly sprinkled with fine snowflakes, and the purple clothes stopped, and looked back at the magnificent palace. Fu Ziqing's figure disappeared into the hall in a flash, and Xiao Dezi was standing up and looking into the distance, looking at this side.

Seeing this, Cui'er turned her head, stomped her feet, and secretly swore in her heart that she would ignore this dead eunuch for the rest of her life. Bi'er frowned, and coldly swept through the door that Fu Ziqing had just entered.

This Fu Ziqing is really hard enough, and it has only been a long time since she has won the title of Concubine Qing, second only to the concubine.

"It is said that in this palace, only the newcomers are laughing, and the old people are not crying." The corners of Ziyi's mouth hooked up a faint smile, and he turned around: "Probably when the concubines in the past regarded me as a mortal enemy, they were all in such a state of mind." ”

Take a step and walk in the snow, the white fox fur blends with the snow scene, and it looks beautiful from a distance.

Kaoru Duanmu withdrew his gaze and looked at the woman sitting at the corner of the table.

"What does Concubine Nalan want you to do?" The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing danger and warning.

"Your Majesty, the concubines don't understand what you mean." Fu Ziqing's figure was stunned, and she immediately got up, full of doubts: "Who is Concubine Nalan?" ”

"Xu Wanqing, what a trick to borrow the corpse to revive the soul."

The corners of Duanmu Xun's lips hooked up a cruel smile, and he slapped his palms, and Nie Yun appeared behind Fu Ziqing like a shadow, making Fu Ziqing exclaim in fright.

"I don't mind turning you into a corpse again."

These days, Duanmu Kaoru has thought about it for a long time and observed it for a long time. Fu Ziqing knows him very well, from preferences to behavior. And by his side, there is only one person who will know him so deeply.

That is Xu Wanqing, who has died.

Knowing Ziyi and knowing that there are many incredible things around him, his mind is also broadened.

And judging from Fu Ziqing's every move, although there is a slight cover-up, the feeling is exactly the same as what Xu Wanqing brought him.

Therefore, he boldly guessed that the woman in front of him was Xu Wanqing's resurrection of the corpse.

"Your Majesty, if you don't like Qing'er, you can just say it, why bother saying something terrible." Fu Ziqing tried to calm her heartstrings, and her eyes were pitiful. She walked slowly to Duanmu Xun's side, her eyes were sad: "If Qing'er does something to make the emperor angry, Qing'er will be punished." ”

"Hmph," Duanmu Kaoru sneered, took out an envelope from his arms, and said, "You can also not admit it, but--this letter was flown by Concubine Nalan'er, and the dove landed in your Xuanrou Palace, and Concubine Qing-you have been wandering outside the hall last night, I'm afraid you are waiting for this letter, right?" ”

Throwing the envelope on the ground, Duanmu Kaoru was not in a hurry, paced leisurely to the table, sat on the stool, and picked up the teaglass: "Letter, but your identity has been revealed." ”

Seeing the letter on the ground, Fu Ziqing's face was slightly pale, she lowered her head and bit her lip tightly, her fists clenched, but she didn't pick it up: "The concubine doesn't know who planted it, the concubine doesn't know what Concubine Nalan is, and she doesn't know what to borrow a corpse to resurrect." The concubine only admired the emperor for a long time, and was fortunate to inadvertently save Lord Fu, so that she had the opportunity to accompany the emperor. ”