Unexpectedly, Wei Poria still found out what she was doing.

Unconsciously, the mirror on her face revealed a wry smile.

Seeing the cowering appearance of the palace maid in front of her, she was angry, and immediately stretched out her hand and slapped her in the face.

"It's really useless, get out of here quickly."

The palace maid trembled after being beaten, didn't dare to stay longer, and ran out directly.

The silver taels on her body have been spent very little, and Wei Poria is still safe and sound, which makes her quite irritable.

It's not the way to go.

"Isn't there any way to destroy Poria?" She muttered to herself.

In the evening, Mo Yanzhao finished reading all the recitals early in the imperial study, and he was still thinking about Wei Ling.

Thinking of Wei Ling, Mo Yanzhao's cheeks, which had always been cold and hard, were also a little softer.

The manager beside him looked at Mo Yanzhao's distracted and gentle appearance, and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's not too early, it's time for you to rest." Why don't I send the palace maid to inform the queen and let the queen get ready. ”

But Mo Yanzhao stretched out his hand to stop the manager.

"It doesn't have to be like this, I can go alone, and I can't disturb her."

The chief manager listened, silently lowered his head, and went alone with Mo Yanzhao.

At this time, Wei Lingling was looking at the book, and she was a little tired of reading, so she put the book down.

Suddenly, I heard my grandmother shouting excitedly: "The emperor is here!" ”

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that Mo Yanzhao's tall figure had already appeared at the door, and Mama Yu was saluting him on the side.

Wei Lingling also got up, and was a little dazed when she saw Mo Yanzhao coming, and she was at a loss.

Mo Yanzhao strode to her side and sat down on the side.

"What book have you been reading lately?"

Picked up the book on Wei Ling's desk, looked at it, and put it down again.

"If you are bored in the palace, I will ask the palace maid to help you get some more books. Do you like to read this kind of history book? ”

Seeing that Mo Yanzhao's attitude had changed, she was a little panicked.

Could it be that he is so polite to himself for the sake of the child in his belly?

After thinking about it, Wei Lingling felt a little funny, and said softly: "No need, I still have a lot of history books to read." ”

Hearing this, Mo Yanzhao nodded, and the two sat silently.

At this time, Mama Yu had already retreated from acquaintance, leaving the two here.

Wei Lingling raised her head and looked at him tentatively, feeling a little puzzled.

Some words have long been wanted to be asked.

"If I give birth to this child, will Wei Xiang and I still be exiled?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yanzhao was silent, and Wei Lingling was waiting for his reply.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Yanzhao said softly: "I haven't thought about this matter yet, I'll talk about it when the child is born." ”

Wei Lingling couldn't help but reach out and touch her belly, this child couldn't stay in this palace by himself.

Otherwise, the storyline in this book will be chaotic, unless you can escape from this palace.

As soon as he looked up, Mo Yanzhao saw that Wei Lingling was in a daze without knowing what she was looking at.

In fact, Mo Yanzhao's heart was also sullen, if it weren't for Wei Xiang's wolf ambition, he and Wei Lingling would be an enviable pair of emperors and queens, right?

"But I can promise you, as long as I want. When you were pregnant with this child, I wouldn't let Wei Xiang do anything. ”

These words somewhat made Wei Lingling feel more relaxed.

That's all there is to it.

Wei Xiang has long been a thorn in Mo Yanzhao's side, and now that he has been convicted, it is a good time to eradicate dissidents, and Mo Yanzhao will definitely not let go of such an opportunity.

Now he is still kept, but it is only in the face of the child in her belly.

After chatting for a while, Wei Lingling felt a little tired and yawned.

When he saw it, he said lightly: "Since you are sleepy, let's rest quickly." ”

But Wei Lingling glanced at him uneasily, he came here, and he also wanted to sleep with him?

Seeing that she looked like she wanted to sleep but didn't dare to sleep, Mo Yanzhao thought about it and understood what she was thinking.

He smiled at the corners of his mouth, "I'm just coming to see you, and I'll leave as soon as you fall asleep." ”

It seems that Mo Yanzhao can be regarded as an acquaintance, knowing that he doesn't want him to stay.

Wei Lingling lay on the bed obediently and fell asleep unconsciously.

In the middle of the night, she was suddenly awakened by a nightmare, and immediately sat up, gasping for air.

Looking to the side, it was empty, and Mo Yanzhao was really gone.

For some reason, I felt that my heart was empty, and then Wei Lingling couldn't sleep anymore.

Then he got up and took out his sword, and after dancing for a while, he actually felt a little rusty.

Seeing that the sword emitted a cold light under the moonlight, Wei Ling's eyes suddenly narrowed.

I must not be able to stay in this palace, I must leave.

This plan gradually became firm in her heart.

If he can fake his death, he will be able to escape Mo Yanzhao's control over him.

But I couldn't do it myself, so I could only ask 89757 for help.

"89757, do you have any way to make me fake my death, I want to escape from the palace. As long as he thinks I'm dead, the plot can go on satisfactorily. ”

After a while, 89757 replied, "It's easy, but when are you going to do it?" ”

Wei Lingling thought about it, but she was not ready.

This hurried departure must have made him suspicious.

Now I don't have too many silver taels on my body.

"Let me think about it, but your fake death won't be discovered by anyone else, right?" She asked, scared.

This is my only chance.

89757's voice was a little angry, "How dare you doubt me. It's not easy, the Lord God can make you die or fake your death, you can rest assured. ”

With his assurance, Wei Lingling settled down and began to practice her sword again.

Before he knew it, the sky had become brighter, and Wei Lingling put his sword back, and there was some sweat on his body.

Mama Yu quietly pushed the door in, and was startled when she saw that she was holding a sword in her hand.

Hurriedly ran up and snatched the sword from her hand.

"Oh, mother, when have you been playing with these things, and you're not afraid of hurting yourself!"

Wei Lingling smiled at her, but she didn't take it to heart.

"What's there to worry about, I'm just practicing, if I don't practice, my hands will be rusty, after all, I'm going to ......"

Speaking of this, Wei Lingling suddenly stopped, almost saying the plan in her heart.

If you want to go out, you must not leak the news in advance.

Mama Yu didn't notice what she hadn't said, but carefully inserted her sword back into its scabbard.

I put it under the bed.

"There are a lot of time to practice swords, I'll talk about it later, and besides, you're sweating, be careful not to catch a cold."

After speaking, Mama Yu carefully wiped her body for her, and looking at Mama Yu's worried appearance, she suddenly felt a little guilty.

If she leaves, Mama Yu must be very sad, right?

Thinking like this, Wei Lingling took off the bracelet on her hand and stuffed it into her hand.