"If this...if someone discovers, there will be a big trouble!" Concubine Qi hesitated.

"The timid general is not allowed to do it! Whoever wins to die depends on your personal fortune."

"Counting your time to drug your father is not short. Although he is not terminally ill, he must have been empty. I might as well give him a dose so that our plan can proceed smoothly."

The wise king looked anxious and looked at Concubine Qi tightly, "Why don't your mother want to help me?"

Seeing that the wise king was anxious, Concubine Qi smiled and pointed his forehead:

"You are the flesh that fell from your mother's body. Who else can you help if your mother doesn't help you?"

"When will the mother take action?" asked the wise king.

Concubine Qi had a plan in her mind, but she did not intend to express what she wanted, but reached out and gently patted the back of the Xianwang's hand:

"You should rest assured and be relieved. The mother will handle this matter well, so you don't need to worry."

After Concubine Qi said this, the Xianwang had to temporarily restrain his thoughts, "Mother, then all these things will be left to you."

Concubine Qi nodded with a smile. They needed to hide their strengths and be more cautious, so as not to be caught.

At least, we must avoid the prince's edge.

The prince was about to go to war. When he left Beijing, they could make trouble behind the scenes and take every step forward.

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After returning to the general's mansion, everyone was unhappy when the big yellow dog who came to the door with October as the head of the mansion.

"Madam, it's not easy for the Crown Princess to be pregnant and face these bad things every day!" October began to feel unfair for Feng Qi.

Shen Furong nodded, "When that Yu Zheng looked, she still felt unwilling to give up, and something might happen in the future."

"But only a thousand days of being a thief, no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days, we do not have the ability to predict the future, and this is also unavoidable."

Moreover, Feng Qi also needs to adapt to these methods of fighting in the house in advance. After all, in the future, she will be admitted to the palace and upgraded to the palace fighting track to develop.

There are many classic cases where you tripped the ground in the palace fighting, you killed my child, I killed your child, musk in the fragrance, and poisoning in the food.

Thinking of this, Shen Furong rubbed her forehead with a headache, turned around and sat in front of the dressing table:

"After the prince goes to the war, we will go to the prince's mansion more when we have nothing to do. If we can, we can help Feng Qi more."

October responded crisply, stepped forward and gently helped Shen Furong take off the complicated hair accessories on her head and put them in the jewelry box.

Shen Furong picked up the jade comb, put on the bronze mirror, and slowly combed the ink hair that was far from her waist.

The ancients generally did not trim their hair at will. She missed her short hair and was neat and easy to wash.

Shen Furong thought about it, and suddenly a hand gently patted her shoulder. Her body stiffened for a moment, turned around with conditioned reflex, and saw Xiao Tianmo's handsome face, she was obviously relieved:

"Well, why didn't you hear anything when you walk? I was shocked..."

"It's not that there is no sound, it's that you're too committed to things." Xiao Tianmo said helplessly.

Seeing Shen Furong staring at him without a moment, Xiao Tianmo turned his head and asked in confusion:

"Why are there anything wrong with me when I keep looking at me?"

Shen Furong smiled and waved her hand. No, no, how could it be inappropriate? You are all right in my heart.

Xiao Tianmo reached out and rubbed Shen Furong's head, "What were you thinking just now?"

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A song "When will the Moon Come" with the slightly cold noise of Daimei, it is perfect.

"Okay!"

After a string of piano sounds, a person's cheering was particularly loud, and then two fools threw a huge gold ingot onto the stage.

Chen Furong turned her head and wanted to see who was so ignorant of Fengya, so she saw a familiar figure.

Then she was scared and sweaty.

Old mother, why is he here?!
Chapter completed!