Her eyes were wrapped in calculations and threats, and self-righteous temptations.

"Although the mother is dead, His Majesty has promised the slave maid, as long as it has nothing to do with the society, whatever the slave wants, His Majesty will allow it."

"Young master, what reward do you say the slave should ask for?" Yingluo looked up at him shrewdly, indulging in her own fantasies.

The young master is gentle and elegant, personable, is the eldest son of Earl Pingnan, and has a hereditary title in the family, if she can marry the son, she is a rightful countess!

In order to be worthy of the little lord, His Majesty will definitely give her a decree, the great merit of sacrificing his life to save people, there is no first-class edict, His Majesty will also give a second-class order.

In this way, she can become the lady of the family with a face in Beijing!

It is naturally better to be a prestigious housewife than to enter the palace as a concubine, even if you become an imperial concubine, the concubine is still a concubine, and the danger is not guaranteed.

What's more, the deep palace has never had true feelings, three thousand beauties, and the emperor's heart can't be on you all the time, what's the use of not having holy grace.

It's better to marry a high-ranking dignitary!

She is sincere to the young master, and for the sake of the young master, she would rather give up the position of palace concubine at her fingertips! Presumably, the young master has no reason to refuse.

The countess, who would dare to be presumptuous in front of her and not take her in her eyes!

"Why do you ask me this question? Do whatever your heart desires. Don't have to ask me. ”

Yingluo's face changed when she heard this, and she gritted her teeth and continued to ask him unwillingly: "Young master, I have a wish to make!" To others, this is a gold medal for avoiding death! ”

"Do you ...... Isn't there anything you want to say to the slave? ”

Meng Changce looked down at Yingluo, his smile unchanged and easygoing, "If it's for us, I thank you, but it doesn't have to be like this; If it's for yourself, go as you like. ”

Hearing this, Yingluo smiled, but she was happy to hear him say for a while, "'Fate' is destined by heaven, and the fate in exchange for the transaction is forced rather than sincere." ”

He looked at Yingluo and smiled lightly, stopped talking, and walked inside.

Yingluo looked at his fading back and was stunned, and then stomped his feet angrily and shyly, gritting his teeth and whispering, "What fate is not fate, what I value has never been obtained!" ”

"Meng Changce, I won't give up!"

Yingluo followed the man's footsteps and ran in, and soon after, a person who looked like a palace maid came out of the empty side hall and sneakily ran towards the dormitory that Rong had promised.

There was a coffin parked in the main hall of Zhongcui Palace, Hao Youqian and Fluttershy were still crying, and Yingluo was standing behind Meng Changce, looking at him with a sad expression.

Meng Changce paced around Hao Yu's coffin and looked at it, the person in the coffin looked as usual, stretched out his hand but had no breath, and his chest did not rise and fall.

It's simply a dead person who can't die anymore.

A pair of delicate hands, falling in front of the abdomen, just this hand shape...... He seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"Young master, what do you think of Concubine Xi like this?" Yingluo asked dissatisfiedly.

There is a difference between men and women, they are brothers and sisters, and it is not appropriate to look at them like this!

is so explicit and so affectionate, if it weren't for knowing that they were brother and sister......

Yingluo fell on Hao Yu with Meng Changce's gaze, and a trace of deep disgust flashed in her eyes.

Meng Changce looked up: "Ah Yu... After Concubine Xi's mother, you changed her clothes and dressed up? ”

Fluttershy nodded and cried, "Yes...... Niangniang is as kind to us as a mountain, so naturally we can't fake it to others. ”

"Hmm." Then he asked, "All the things called the Heart Protector Pill have been handed over to the emperor?" ”

"Well, the slave and maid gave it to the emperor with his own hands, and the emperor praised the slave and maid for their meritorious service, and specially rewarded the slave and maid with a grace, young master!" Yingluo had something to say, but Meng Changce didn't care and didn't respond.

On the way here, he got a lot of news from Li Dequan's mouth.

For example, "Concubine Xi is a little familiar with medical theory and alchemy", and for example, "Concubine Xi has a lot of money in her waist and spends a lot of money", and even more for example, "Concubine Xi has a unique vision and countless delicacies".

……

She's so good, how could he not know?

It's okay to look at the accounts and count, Qi Huang's technique? Who does she want to poison?

Thousands of dollars in pockets?

When she entered the palace, her father wanted her to spend a lot of money, but he, the eldest brother, strongly opposed it and felt that it was swaggering, so he gave her five thousand taels of silver to save some flowers.

So throwing a lot of money? What to throw? Paper money?

And what, the delicacies, the countless?

Is it the people in this palace who have paranoia or is her sister an evil spirit?

By all indications, this is not simple.

"You all go down and rest, don't be tired when you take care of your body, leave it to us here, give us some time alone with Concubine Xi."

Hearing what the little lord said, Fluttershy and the others didn't dare to spoil the last time of alone with Concubine Xi and her family, and they all withdrew, and the Hao family's father and son were suddenly left in the main hall.

"What are you still standing here for?" Meng Changce looked back at Yingluo.

"Young Master, I hope you can think about it. After all, disobedience is a capital offense! After saying that, she strode away, not giving Meng Changce a chance to reply at all.

"What does she mean by that?" Hao Youqian asked cryingly, "What did she threaten you!" ”

"She wants to marry your son, and after you are a hundred years old, she will be a countess and a housewife."

“……！” Hao Youqian almost didn't come up in one breath, and looked at the person who had long disappeared with his mouth wide open, "Hey, isn't it, is there something wrong with her?" ”

"Does she think of herself as a bandit leader, or does she think of you as a woman of good family?"

"This girl didn't have a good life when she was at home, and now she dares to think about you, if it weren't for her saving grace to Xiao Yu'er-"

"I remember, somewhere I saw it!" Meng Changce suddenly screamed, scaring Hao Youqian enough.

"What are you yelling for? When your mother gave birth to you, she gave birth for three days and three nights, and she was worried that it would suffocate your brain! ”

"Daddy! Come here! Ay! Close the door and come back! ”

Hao Youqian glared, "God chattering ......" closed the door, put on the bolt and walked over, "What's wrong?" ”

Meng Changce pointed to Hao Yu's hand, "Taoism has a very special internal martial arts, called 'Turtle Breath Gong'. It is a kind of exhalation exercise based on qi guidance. ”

Hao Youqian looked at Hao Yu's face with only sorrow, and now there is another uncertainty, "So I said that I hate readers, you readers are unkind, negative, and even like to beat around the bush when you say something." Why, it's insulting to say it? ”

“…… Father Mo Poor...... The son wants to say that the Turtle Breath Gong is also known as the Divine Skill of Fake Death......"