"Aiqing still recuperates well, I have already asked Shen Zhimu to assist Xia Bingzhuo to deal with this matter, in addition, Aiqing's original government affairs have also been handed over to Shen Zhimu, Mo Aiqing is injured, and she needs to recuperate, so you don't have to worry about these things anymore."

"But the emperor." Mo Beiqi was about to say.

"Aiqing, national affairs are important, but Lovely Qing's body is the foundation." Feng Jingxuan interrupted Mo Bei's next words.

"I still have a twist to criticize, Aiqing should step down." Feng Jingxuan thought for a long time before slowly raising his eyes to look at the man in His Highness and said.

"Your Majesty." Mo Beiqi raised his head, with a worried expression on his face.

"Go ahead." Although Mo Beiqi tried his best to recommend himself, Feng Jingxuan seemed to be determined not to let Mo Beiqi take over this matter, and did not pay attention to the man, Feng Jingxuan gave up to him and lowered his head slightly.

Seeing that the man was iron-hearted, Mo Beiqi had no choice but to get up, and in the direction that the man couldn't see, the phoenix eyes glanced at Feng Jingxuan who was sitting on the dragon chair, his thin lips were pursed into a slightly stiff straight line, and he turned around and walked out of the room.

Mo Beiqi walked for a while, and Feng Jingxuan, who had been writing the folds at the desk, suddenly threw the folds in his hand on the table, raised his head, and there was a trace of self-evident anger hidden in the deep eyes.

Feng Jingxuan said in a cold voice, "Xuan Shen Zhimu." ”

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Mo Beiqi walked alone in the criss-crossed corridors of the palace, in fact, before entering the palace, he had already guessed the result, the plague matter is related to the foundation of the country, now, Feng Jingxuan is very wary of him, and he will not let him meddle in the plague in Longcheng at all, but there is a plague in Longcheng suddenly, it must not be groundless, presumably behind this, it must be a lonely person who is making a hindrance.

In any case, he must find the hiding place of the Lonely Gate, and he will definitely avenge the death of his relatives by the murderer.

"General Mo." The familiar female voice came, Mo Beiqi's eyes moved slightly, and in the corner of his eye, a woman dressed in a gorgeous dress and dressed very beautiful and moving stood quietly at the end of the corridor, looking at him.

As the woman approached, her appearance became clearer and clearer.

"See Concubine Chen." Mo Beiqi respectfully and politely saluted Nie Qiancheng.

"........." Nie Qiancheng's mouth opened twice, and when the words came to his mouth, he held back stiffly.

Nie Qiancheng turned to look at the large group of palace maids following behind him, and said solemnly, "This palace and General Mo have to discuss things again, you all retreat." ”

"Yes." The palace people saluted one after another and retreated.

Right now, there are only Nie Qiancheng and Mo Beiqi left.

"Qiancheng, how are you doing these days?" Mo Beiqi, who was pretending to be unfamiliar with her just now, had soft eyes and stared at the woman in front of him who had not seen her for several days.

The man's tenderness made Nie Qiancheng a little weak and didn't dare to look at Mo Beiqi's eyes, the nails hidden in his sleeves buckled the back of his hands fiercely, and he said calmly, "Don't read it, everything is fine." ”

Although she tried her best to make herself look nothing unusual, she was still captured by men, but in the eyes of men, the woman's heart was weak and he thought that the reason why she was like this was because she was not doing well here. Thinking of this, Mo Beiqi lowered his head slightly and approached Nie Qiancheng, and said softly, "If you really don't have a good time here, I'll take you away immediately." ”

"Nope." As soon as he heard that the man was going to take her out of the palace, Nie Qiancheng blurted out a refusal without even thinking about it.

The man frowned slightly.

Panic flashed across his face, and after Nie Qiancheng finished speaking, he realized that his reaction seemed to be too radical.

"I mean, I'm Feng Jingxuan's concubine now, although it's only in name, if you take me away, maybe Feng Jingxuan won't be angry, but what about the others, you are a concubine, I am a concubine, if we leave, what will others think of us? Isn't everything you've done before in vain? Nie Qiancheng's eyes moved, and his mind turned, thinking of these words.

"Why did you enter the palace today?" Nie Qiancheng thought, it would be better to open the topic at this time.

Mo Beiqi pursed his lips, and his phoenix eyes glanced at Nie Qiancheng with a complicated expression, and then moved his eyes away.

"I suspect that the plague in Longcheng has something to do with the Lonely Gate." Mo Beiqi looked into the distance with his eyes, and couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart, "Qiancheng, you are from Beiyuan, do you know about some lonely gates?" Mo Beiqi suddenly turned his eyes to stare at her.

Surprise!

Nie Qiancheng kept wringing his jade hand and spoke, "Didn't the Lonely Brake Gate disappear in Beiyuan for a long time?" How would I know. Nie Qiancheng's eyes blinked unnaturally and moved away.

"Qiancheng, do you remember when you were a child, you picked me up at the door?"

"Of course I remember, at that time, you were dirty and fainted at the door, and I went up the mountain to collect medicine and came back, only to find you, what did you do about it." I don't know if it's because of her weak heart, or what, she really thinks Mo Beiqi is a little strange.

Mo Beiqi moved the corners of his lips, and his gaze retracted from where he didn't know where to fall, "It's okay, it's just that I suddenly remembered it, okay, this is the palace, there are many eyes and ears everywhere, I'll leave first, you must protect yourself." Mo Beiqi nodded lightly at Nie Qiancheng and walked past her quickly.

Nie Qiancheng didn't look back, his lips tightened.

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Since the last time she came back from the Lantern Festival with Feng Yiting, Su Wenjin has never been out of Tingfeng Pavilion, she was holding her stomach for a while, she did see Su Lingyi that day, it was when she went to receive the gift, she didn't know why Su Lingyi came to Beiyuan, and she wanted to hide her identity and secretly go to Beiyuan, what she didn't expect was that Su Lingyi actually asked her to seduce Feng Yiting, when her father clearly told her that she came to Beiyuan, as long as she was married to the prince and minister, she could choose anyone who could be used by Pu Liang, otherwise she would marry the son of Prime Minister Pu Liang, a fool whose brain was burned out, she didn't want to, so she agreed to come to Beiyuan to be a princess and kiss, but they turned back on their word, and Su Wenjin was angry when she thought about it.

"Princess, it's windy, why don't we go back." Twilight's hair was tossed in the wind by the wind.

"me off, me off, me off!!" Su Wenjin kept patting the flowers that had withered to the point that only flower stalks remained.

"Princess?"

"Oh, I'm not going back, you're going back, you go back by yourself!" Su Wenjin's hand kept moving, Su Wenjin didn't care about it when she was angry, and she didn't let go when she saw good things, and the flowers in Tingfeng Pavilion were all knocked down by her.

"Princess...... "How could Twilight Snow leave Su Wenjin here alone."

"Let's go!!" Su Wenjin roared violently, startling Twilight.

"The slave and maid are gone." Twilight, who said that she would not leave the woman one second, was forced by Su Wenjian's majesty the next second, and walked away.

"Hmph, I'm." Su Wenjian's unconvinced mouth was cocked high, and he didn't notice that a swaying figure behind him was slowly approaching.

A pair of slightly reddened arms suddenly leaned on the woman's shoulders, Su Wenjin frowned, and then a mysterious weight hit her back.

Who doesn't want to die!

Su Wenjin clenched his fists tightly, turned sideways, and the person behind him had no support, and fell straight into the flowers.

Dressed in white like snow, Feng Yiting was holding a wine jug in his hand, his face was flushed, and his eyes were a little confused.

Seeing that it was Feng Yiting, Su Wenjin's face changed, she thought it was someone from her palace, because she found that she didn't have a mask on her face, and she panicked, she quickly turned around and covered her face with her sleeve.

Don't do anything, just run now, Su Wenjin just wanted to flee the scene, and the man's voice suddenly sounded, "Princess." ”

He's calling her?

Then, "Turn around." ”

The foot that stepped out stopped in mid-air, "What should I do, do you want to turn around." Su Wenjin didn't know the bottom of his heart.

Forget it, it's a big deal that the fish is dead and the net is broken, and after being entangled for a long time, Su Wenjin felt a chord in his heart, and Ling Ran turned around.

？？

Su Wenjin thought of a thousand possibilities, but the only thing she didn't expect was that Feng Yiting actually fell asleep.

What the heck?

A long list of question marks flashed in Su Wenjin's heart, but fortunately, at least he didn't see her face.