Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!"It's Qiqi? Why did he send someone to East Vietnam to monitor us?" Hongdou bit his lip again.

It's just a matter of others. Today's surveillance on the pier is more intuitive for her family of three.

She did not want to admit that those people were dispatched by Qiqi.

But compared to July 7th, Uncle Duan would not do such a thing.

Feng Qingbai couldn't see his daughter's injury like this, "This is normal. Historically, emperors of all countries will bury some spies in other countries to receive news. Since Qiqi has already become emperor, it's understandable."

Liu Yusheng nodded, "And, your father is the object of the royal families of all countries focusing on the embankment. Someone monitoring is indeed normal."

When they left home, they did not deliberately hide the news.

When other people receive the wind, they will naturally send people to monitor, and inquire about the purpose of the party.

Hongdou understands this truth, but if she is watched by someone and becomes Qiqi, her heart is as uncomfortable as being pinched by someone.

Yan Rongjin’s gaze recovered from the woman’s pale face, and the smile was still shallow. ."

"Please." Feng Qingbai nodded his head, and after recognizing this paragraph, asked Yan Rongjin to leave their resting place first.

After leaving the palace, Yan Rongjin slowly put away the smile on his face, walked away, looked at the silence in front of him.

Uncle Peng has been with him for so many years, and he can immediately perceive the change of his mood.

sigh.

"Is the emperor thinking about troubles again?"

"Uncle Peng, is Qiqi the son of Emperor Nanling?"

"This...the emperor forgives sin, the old slave doesn't know."

"Indeed, I don't even know, how can Uncle Peng know." The man in front seemed to smile, "I really hope he is."

Uncle Peng stopped talking.

The emperor might have heard his own words, how strong is the hope?

Yan Rongjin didn't speak anymore, what came to his mind repeatedly was the pale face and eyes when the beautiful woman in white in the palace mentioned 7-7.

Too much care will be uncomfortable.

He admitted he was jealous.

"Give those two spies, let them know what they want, don't stop it." He said.

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It's another year.

Standing on the highest lighthouse of the Royal Palace, standing on the top floor, overlooking the entire Royal Palace from above, the lights are brilliant and magnificent.

Tian Qi stood in front of the fence, facing the cold wind on the attacking face, standing straight and motionless.

He stood very high, able to put away all the prosperity, but when he looked up, the meniscus was still far away, sprinkling the brilliance and silence, magnifying the loneliness hidden in people's hearts countless times.

In the five years after leaving the Liu Family compound, he was only one person each time it was the most lively year.

Year after year to the present, he has become accustomed to that kind of loneliness.

But still thinking about that place, thinking about the person who always calls him Qiqi.

Especially think this year.

"The King of Nanling arrived in Dongyue with his wife and daughter in November and was graciously received by the Dongyue Emperor. There was news in the first month that the ceremony for the appointment of the head of Nanling County was scheduled for June this year."

The news received by Dayi rang in his ears again.

Tian Qi looked at the lights underneath like a galaxy, the eyes were dark, and there was no light at all.

Is she happy?

He has heard of any news from the start of his son-in-law until he is about to get married now, but he has never heard the rumor that the Nanling County Lord refuses to do so.

She is willing.

Rubbing his eyebrows and chuckling softly, Tian Qi abandoned his dark pupils and let out steam.

After marriage, it is a big marriage.

What should he do?