Imperial Palace Senheken

"Mother, does that person have any news?"

King Yu was anxiously asked in front of a very beautiful woman, the woman was about thirty, she was very delicate, she looked ignorant of the world, but she was unique in the harem of a hundred flowers, her skin was blown, her skin was very white, and she was half lying on a beautiful couch at the moment, she was the emperor's favorite concubine.

I saw that her brows were slightly tightened at the moment, and she shook her head with a solemn expression, "Not yet, I think it should be a change of face." ”

Since that day, King Yu felt that it was difficult to sit still after receiving the anonymous envelope, and he was busy coming towards Qianhe Xuan, although he then used his position to tighten the handle at the entrance and exit of the palace gate, but after all, time was short, and seeing that the birthday was approaching, it was difficult to see that King Heng's treacherous plan succeeded.

"So what, why don't my son find an excuse to detain the entire troupe." This is the worst plan, thinking that it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let go of one, Fu Cangzhao's eyes crossed a trace of bloody decisiveness.

Of course, Concubine Wen understood, and hurriedly persuaded, "Cang'er, don't panic, if you really haven't found it by that day, it's okay to use this method again." It's just that you can't be reckless now, there are a lot of people in this troupe, and there are hundreds of people, if you really go to prison, your prestige in the previous dynasty will inevitably be damaged, and you will have a brutal reputation. ”

Now the situation is really difficult, he can not act aggressively to inspect, and can not be completely guarded, although he knows the plot of King Heng, but can only think of countermeasures behind his back, if he really makes things bigger, his father may not believe him, after all, to be a thief to take dirty, to catch traitors in pairs, if you can't find the dirty, it is inevitable to fall into a deliberate framing of his brother, in vain to provoke a commotion, he is more worried that this may be a trap set by King Heng from the end, in order to make him lose his square inch, so as to catch him.

In today's situation, it is really neither advancing nor retreating, and it is really aggrieved.

Concubine Wen seemed much calmer than her son, but she reassured, "Look at the changes, even if it really comes to that day, this palace also has a way, and you should not be impatient." ”

Suddenly, the conversation changed and asked, "How is the son of the Qi family doing?" ”

Seeing him ask about Qi Mozhi, his brows stretched slightly, "He has not been in the house for the past two days, his mother is dying, he is accompanying Mrs. Qi in Jingsheng Temple, and his son is not easy to disturb, if he really chases him, it will be too deliberate, and it will disturb people's leisure and make people unhappy."

Concubine Wen just nodded, and then instructed him to pay close attention to the movements of the Qi Mansion.

Jingsheng Temple

"Aren't you coming back today?" Shui asked a little impatiently.

Woke up hazy this morning, she was really startled, she opened her eyes with a warped face, the person was very close to her, almost even the warmth between the breaths was sprinkled on her face, the person clasped his waist with one hand, and the other hand actually pulled into her green silk and placed it under her head, at the moment he was pillowed by himself, the sudden intimacy made the water stunned and breathed sluggishly, even the body was slightly stiff, and before he reacted, the person was trembling slightly, and the next moment, he opened his eyes with mist, she was not surprised at all, she actually hooked her red lips, Yanran, who smiled at her, said, "Morning, sister." ”

It seems that the water is still in the chaos, and when she was frightened by this smile, she was clear when she stepped onto the spiritual platform, and she raised her hand to brush off the hand she put on her waist, and she climbed up with a face in her mouth, and she seemed to run away from the wilderness, and she couldn't help complaining that she slept so peacefully in the second half of the night, and she was not guarded at all, so that she was inevitably a little frustrated.

Looking at Fang Qingxian's face calmly, he didn't feel anything wrong at all, he still smiled at her, and after a while, his sister chased after her and chattered, and finally rested at noon, exhausted her patience, and asked when she would leave.