Chapter 119: Prepare to fake your death

Ziqian raised his head and looked forward, it was already dark, and there were really many things recently.

Let's not talk about the matter of King Han in the palace, even the resignation of the general is enough to set off a lot of waves.

I looked down again, there are a lot of them, and there are two categories, one is to agree with General Yang to return to his hometown, and the other is naturally the opposite.

Rubbing his temples, he slowly stood up, and ordered someone to go to Mu Ge Yuan.

Qingge waited, plucking the strings between his fingers, and when he saw the man come in, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

"Have you eaten?" Ziqian Fang entered the door and opened his mouth like an ordinary husband.

"I'm waiting for Your Majesty to come." Qingge replied softly, removing his fingers from the strings.

stepped forward, Hui'er and others brought out the food.

"Do you know why?" Ziqian touched her face and said with some worry in her heart.

"Well, Hui'er said it all." Qingge spoke softly and helped him to the dining table.

"Are you alright?" Ziqian remembered the way she cried last time, and her heart was unconsciously a little uncomfortable.

"It's fine. If it's gone, it's gone, and the living still have to continue. Qingge shook his head, took some delicacies and put them in his bowl, his expression a little calm.

When Ziqian heard this, a smile appeared on his tired face, and he picked up the rice bowl and ate it, and said, "That's good." ”

Qingge also smiled lightly on his face, and said to Ziqian again: "Your Majesty asked Concubine Niangniang to leave the palace, what are you going to do?" ”

Ziqian's face sank for a moment, he drank too much wine that day, and then opened his mouth, how to get out, it was really difficult for him.

When Qingge saw this, he knew that he hadn't thought about it, so he put the food in his mouth, and after a long time, Fang tentatively said, "How about fake death?" ”

Ziqian looked at her with both eyes.

"I heard that Concubine Niangniang has an old disease, and now that she has lost this confidant, she is sad in her heart, and it is reasonable to have an illness at this moment." Qingge looked at Shang Ziqian's eyes and smiled lightly.

Ziqian thought about it for a while, this is indeed feasible, but it is ......

"Your Majesty thinks again, why did Qingge help her?" Qingge smiled slightly.

Ziqian had a kind of smile that was seen through, but he still asked, "Why is that?" ”

"Two points, this one, is to share your Majesty's worries, after all, the concubine is so exquisite, it is better to stay less in this harem." Qingge said, and when he saw that he had finished eating, he scooped a bowl of soup and handed it to him.

"What about these two?" Ziqian took it, but obviously wanted to know what she was thinking.

Seeing this, Qingge couldn't help but smile, "Isn't this simpler." ”

Ziqian: "? ”

Seeing this, Qingge put down the food in his hand and said: "Your Majesty, haven't you forgotten that Qingge has been favored by the concubine, so naturally she wants to repay this favor." ”

When Ziqian heard this, he felt a burst of self-blame in his heart, he probably won't forget that incident in his life, after all, it was so ridiculous.

"If Your Majesty keeps blaming himself like this, Qingge will probably be even more sad, that child is Qingge after all......"

"Don't talk about it, just go over it." Ziqian knew what she was going to say, and hurriedly interrupted what was in her mouth.

"Then Your Majesty should not show such an expression." Qingge said, his fingers stretched out, soothing his frowning brow.

Ziqian smiled and hugged the man into his arms.

Qingge was obediently held by her.

Naturally, she wouldn't say that the biggest reason why she was willing to help was that the person knew too much, whether it was true or not, she didn't dare to put her in the palace.

When she's gone, she's at peace.