Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!Xu was too thin, so her belly looked abrupt.

The eyes also look bigger on the thin face.

Looking at him lightly.

Those eyes should be clear, but it was like a haze, so that people could not see clearly.

Feng Mohan got up, stepped down the steps, walked slowly towards the woman, and stopped in front of her.

The detective lifted her delicate chin, and the wind and ink said lightly, "I used to think that you liked me."

The woman did not answer, but raised his eyes when he said this and looked straight into his eyes.

Like mocking his intention to say this.

"I used to think that you were different from many women in this harem."

"But you appear in front of me twice and again, but it's always so coincidental."

"That night in the temple of Qiande, you took the initiative to climb into my dragon bed, and I really like it. I really want to know, why do you try to get close to me, what is it for?"

The woman's lips opened slightly, and said lightly, "Why did the emperor want concubines?"

Releasing the hand that clamped the woman's chin, Feng Mohan walked back to the seat, "Which woman is close to me, which is not selfish. You said that I am ruthless, and there are a few women in this harem who have feelings for me."

The tone was cold, covering almost self-deprecating self-deprecation.

"A year and a half ago, you started to enter and leave the harem often, to adjust your body for the harem concubine. After a year and a half, almost all concubines were found to have lost their ability to conceive," the man sat down on the chair and looked at her, "Is it you? made?"

She didn't answer, and he continued to ask, "That night I was drunk and spoiled you. Although people are drunk, it doesn't mean that I don't have any sense of consciousness. You did something on me, right?"

Face to face, the woman's look is still indifferent, while the man's eyes are already cold.

"There is nothing wrong with the crime of wanting. The emperor has determined that the matter is related to the concubine. What the concubine said, the emperor will feel that the concubine is quibbling."

"You didn't say a word, how can you be sure that I will think you are quibbling? Let me not mention the matter of the harem concubine's victimization, how should you explain the matter of the Qiande Temple that night! Many suspicious you have never done an explanation, but Blame I don’t trust you?"

The woman's eyelashes were trembling, and she was silent again.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became deadlocked.

After Xu Yu, Tian Zi sneered, "At this time, you still hold your high and disdain to explain to me? Good, good! Stubborn!"

"Come here! Put the person into the clan's house! Since I can't try it, I will hand it over to the clan's house in accordance with the law!"

The footsteps of the Imperial Guard soon rang out outside, favoring the body trembling slightly, looking up at the emperor, but seeing that the emperor just turned around and turned away from looking at her.

From beginning to end, he never asked her fetus in the belly.

After the people were taken into custody, Feng Mohan stood in the hall for another moment before leaving the hall and returning to the Imperial Study.

On this day the emperor spent a whole day in the imperial study, during which no one saw him.

Except for this matter in the palace, everything is calm, everything is orderly as usual, no difference.

In a blink of an eye, Xue Qinglian's surgery is nearing completion.

With only the last game left, as long as the operation is successful, Xue Qinglian can recover like a normal person.

This operation is also the most critical step in the entire treatment process.

Because the veins to be stitched this time are distributed around the heart.

During the operation, Xue Qinglian couldn't save his life when he had a handicap. Everything he did in the past two months was worthless.

Liu Yusheng arranged the operation three days later.

Take three days to make the most thorough preparation.

Early in the morning on the third day, Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou came to the Nanling Palace and waited outside the surgery room.

Liu Yusheng took Atractylodes, Qixin, Perilla and Aquilar into the room and closed the doors and windows. A lantern was lit inside, indicating that the operation had begun.

At the same time, there was news again from the ancestral palace, Xue Zhong asked to see the wind Qingbai.

This is the fourth time in half a month.

When receiving the rumors, Feng Qingbai looked dull and finally went to the appointment.

After hanging three times, the other party's patience should be almost exhausted. It's time to do the last game.

The breath of the Great Prison of Clan House is cold and humid all year round, and there is a rotten smell in the air.

After coming several times, Feng Qingbai still doesn't like the smell. When she is away from the woman, his cleanliness will automatically appear.

He did not go to the innermost prison, but waited in the torture chamber and sat on a chair against the wall.

Xue Zhong was dragged over by the jailer.

His wheelchair had long gone, and the jailer executed Qian Wanjin's words very thoroughly when he first came.

Not only did I lose the wheelchair, but the two meals I ate each day were also really water from the restaurant.

Non-human treatment, Xue Zhong now seems to have no human form.

The whole body exudes a bad smell, unkempt face, ragged clothes, thrown outside can not catch the beggar clean.

"Your vitality is so tenacious that this king is accidental." You can't die like this.

Although there are elements that he cannot let Xue Zhong die.

"The prince is ridiculous." During this time Feng Qingbai did not come, and no one was sentenced to another sentence. Although Xue Zhong was embarrassed, he also got a gasp, but he spoke a little more than before.

At least let people hear the sound.

"Don't talk nonsense, what's the matter with this king?" The man seemed impatient to continue to fight with him. "Remember, you only have this chance."

"Master, rest assured, the old man will cherish this opportunity." Xue Zhong was thrown on the ground. Without a wheelchair, he couldn't even sit up and could only sit down and talk.

The city palace, which has been practiced for many years, played a role at this time, without showing any embarrassment.

"The lord keeps the life of an old man. Do you want to know what you want to know from the old man? For example, about the destruction of Baicao Valley and whether your mother's death had anything to do with the old man. Also, with the mind of the old man It must have long been suspected that your mother-in-law took you away from the palace." Xue Zhongjie smirked. "The old man can tell everything to the prince, but the prince needs to promise the old man a condition."

"You said, Ben Wang listens. As for whether you agree or not, it depends on whether your story is valuable."

"When the prince knows everything, he needs to let his husband leave. In addition, let Dongyue and Beicang withdraw the hunt order for the husband."

Feng Qingbai said lightly, "If what you said is true, it is not difficult to let you go. Your life is of no use to this king. It is only a thought of this king to let it go."

Condensing the man, Xue Zhong put away his smile and said, "I hope the prince speaks."

At the end of the sentence, his expression seemed to fall into memory, and he also talked about the original things.

"Things have to start from more than 40 years ago. At that time, Baicao Valley was still ringing, and the old man was still the elder of Baicao Valley. He and your grandfather were brothers."