() With a "wow", Du Xinlei spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Qingyan screamed in fright, wanting to step forward to take care of her, but she felt disgusting, so she just stood far away and said, "Are you okay, I'll let someone serve you." ”

Du Xinlei shook his head and glanced at Lin Qingyan with undisguised disgust.

Ever since he heard this woman talk about his previous life, he had an inexplicable aversion to Lin Qingyan, and felt that he must have been blind in his previous life, so he would spoil such a woman, and he would be blind and black-hearted, so he would practice Nie Lin's words.

It was only because she had to use Lin Qingyan for the time being that she didn't dispose of her.

Du Xinlei said at this time: "What other ideas do you have?" ”

Lin Qingyan knew his previous life, but he didn't know, so he had to endure it, and he couldn't leave her alone.

But although Lin Qingyan knows his previous life, many things in this life have changed a lot, originally Du Xinlei could rise to prominence as long as he married Nie Linyu, and there were not so many things at all.

So Lin Qingyan put all her thoughts on how to let Nie Linyu marry Du Xinlei, and now that Nie Linyu is going to marry someone else, or the emperor will give her a marriage, there is no way to turn it around, so she doesn't know what to do.

In the end, it was Du Xinlei who said viciously in a hoarse voice: "As long as Fu Moyu is dead, Nie Linyu will still be mine." ”

Lin Zhiyang had given him two attendants with strong martial arts skills before, but since he broke his ribs and recuperated at home, Lin Zhiyang found an excuse to ask these two people back, thinking of this, Du Xinlei couldn't help beating the bed and scolding, "Snobbish!" ”

But he has no one to rely on now, and the only one he can turn to is Lin Zhiyang, the father of the imperial concubine.

"Tell me all the major events that happened in the DPRK and China that you remember in your previous life, and I'll hear if there's anything you can use." Du Xinlei wanted to borrow two people from Lin Zhiyang to kill Fu Moyu, so he had to take out some dry goods in exchange.

Lin Qingyan belongs to a smart person who is not careful, and he understands that if he tells Du Xinlei everything he knows, it will be useless at all, and Du Xinlei in this life does not love himself, if there is no use value, he will really be abandoned.

"Du Lang, there are too many things, there are a lot of things, you let me start with where for a while, it's better to start

Can you give me a hint? ”

Du Xinlei thought for a while, "The Lin family naturally hopes that the Nine Emperors will be the crown prince, but now the Seven Princes have made a lot of contributions, if there is any suitable credit in the previous life, let's tell the Lin family in advance and let the Nine Emperors make this contribution." ”

Lin Qingyan suddenly frowned.

In her previous life, she was just a concubine by Du Xinlei's side, and all she knew was what Du Xinlei told her, but in fact, there wasn't much, she just relied on Du Xinlei in this life to know nothing, so she could pretend to be unfathomable.

At this time, I can only delay first, "Du Lang, when I go back and think about it, I have to let the Nine Emperors make a great contribution and completely overshadow the Seventh Prince, so that the Lin family can help you trust you in the future." ”

Du Xinlei likes to hear this sentence, he waved his hand, "Okay, tell me when you think about it." ”

Originally, he wanted Lin Qingyan to say a few things he knew, but there was a pain in his ribs, so he had to give up, after all, taking care of his injuries is the most important thing, and only by standing up can he continue to be an official.

When Lin Qingyan left, he was lying on the bed alone, thinking of Nie Linyu, his heart was sad and sad for a while, since listening to Lin Qingyan's words, Du Xinlei had already regarded Nie Linyu as a thing in the palm of his hand, but he didn't expect that now this thing in the palm of his hand would belong to someone else.

He closed his eyes and murmured in pain, "Yu'er"

At this moment, he felt that what he loved was not only Nie Linyu's identity and status, but also her as a person.

To kill Fu Moyu, Fu Moyu must be killed, Du Xinlei's hands were clenched into fists, and his eyes were gloomy and cold.

Let's talk about Lin Qingyan, while walking aimlessly on the street, she lowered her head and thought about it, she really couldn't remember much about her previous life, but Du Xinlei was persecuted so badly that she couldn't tell the truth.

"I don't plan to go back now, I have to live until the emperor's birthday festival, and then leave after watching the excitement."

"That's right, on the day of Wanshou Day, the emperor and queen will still appear in Shenwumen, accepting the people's bowing and cheering, I have to stay and see."

The words of the two merchants on the side of the road attracted Lin Qingyan's attention.

Wanshou Festival is the emperor's birthday, and the concubines, princesses, princesses, and hundreds of officials have to give gifts

Yan Dayue was overjoyed.

In the previous life, Nie Linyu found a skilled craftsman to make a screen, which looked ordinary at first glance, but with the early morning, noon, and the light of dusk changed, and the paintings on the screen also changed, showing the picturesque scenery of the country, the peace of the country, and the three pictures of all countries coming to the dynasty, the emperor Longyan Dayue, because the screen was sent in the name of Du Xinlei, so Du Xinlei won a lot of awards.

In this life, if you find that skilled craftsman one step in advance, and then let Du Xinlei introduce him to the Nine Emperors, wouldn't this credit be the Nine Emperors?

The more Lin Qingyan thought about it, the more excited she became, but unfortunately she didn't pay attention to the name of this skilled craftsman in her previous life, and only vaguely remembered the surname Zhang, and she didn't know anything else.

After thinking about it, Lin Qingyan decided to start from Nie Linyu's side, so he sent a message to Zhang'er and asked her to try to find out the news.

On the other side, Fu Moyu was also thinking about this matter.

"The Seventh Prince is now the dominant family, which is not a good thing, and I have to give a credit to the Nine Emperors, so that he can show his face more, and the three of them, there are three, five, six, and they can't be negligent, the more chaotic the better."

Under the candlelight, his handsome face looked a little bewitching, and his dark eyes were bottomless, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion.

Thousands of miles away, Murong Cheng was also planning, "The Emperor's Halloween Festival in the Northern Kingdom is a good time, try to insert the people we have trained in, and then I will let them kill each other without spending a single soldier." ”

Jiao Rui took a cup of tea and walked over Tingting, "Brother Huang, it's been a busy day, and I'll take a break with a cup of tea." ”

Murong Cheng raised his eyes, "You are also the master here, so you don't have to do these subordinate work." ”

Jiao Rui smiled faintly, "I grew up in Qinglou since I was a child, and later became the concubine of the prince of the palace, but I don't know what it's like to be a master, let alone do it." ”

But there is a touch of hatred in my heart, they are two sisters, why is my sister a mother in the northern palace, and she is a fan? They are also concubines, the concubines of the princes of the palace, and they are not the same as Concubine Zhao.

Murong Cheng saw it, "If you want to complain, you can only complain, I didn't arrange anything, your sister is a coincidence." ”

Jiao Rui's heart sank, and she said for a while: "Yes, Jiao Rui doesn't dare to complain about anything." ”