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Chapter 392

"I'm thinking about it. I don't know how many people have been attracted by the sweet and bitter face of Imperial Concubine De." He said in a low voice, "If Wanyi has figured it out, she will come to Yongshou Palace to look for the slave."

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"Finished." Grandma Chen asked expressionlessly.

"Don't worry, mama." The eunuch said with a smile.

"The queen's revenge can only be avenged by us old slaves."

"Since I entered the palace, I have been under the care of the Queen Mother. Even if I don't tell you, I will never forget it."

Grandma Chen nodded, "You remember, the most critical part is with Rong Zhaoyi. Remember, everything should be done according to Rong Zhaoyi."

The eunuch hesitated and said, "Empress Rong Zhaoyi, seriously..."

"Do you know why I believe her?" She raised her head. "Even so, she didn't embarrass me. I believed her for once."

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"Your Majesty, your Majesty is not here today." Ruixue added some tea for her.

Fu Ronghua smiled, "Your Majesty can still see the sky and come here."

"Your Majesty, please go get the vegetarian food." Ruixue put down the teapot.

Fu Ronghua nodded, "Zi Yuan is too busy alone."

As soon as Ruixue went out, a paper ball flew in. Fu Ronghua instantly raised his eyes and looked at the paper ball rolling down on the couch, his expression slightly condensed.

She stretched out her hand and opened it, only to see a line of words written on it, "Tianfeng's Destiny". The empress didn't want to see how far she could go.

Fu Ronghua Youran closed the ball of paper, "Who are you," she asked in a low voice.

No one responded, Fu Ronghua pursed her lips, burned the paper ball, and her expression gradually became serious.

Bai Zhou was her greatest confidence, but it was not enough. She lowered her eyes and rubbed her wrist with her fingers.

"Mother, it's time to eat." Ruixue opened the door and came in.

Fu Ronghua stood up. I don't know if it was an illusion, but she looked back at the lush tree outside my window.

"What's wrong, empress?" Zi Tuo set out the dishes and asked in a low voice.

Fu Ronghua turned around and said, "Nothing."

There was a gentle breeze, Fu Ronghua was sitting on the stone bench in the yard, and Mo Yu was sitting on the tree watching over him.

Fu Ronghua lowered her eyes to read, and the wind blew across her cheeks, causing her hair to flow.

Leaves fell on the book page, Fu Ronghua pushed them away, "Mo Yu."

Mo Yu came down from the tree and said, "Mother."

"Is it okay over there in Baizhou?" she asked in a low voice.

"Everything is going well, your plan is going smoothly."

Fu Ronghua nodded slightly, "I asked you to do this, do you feel any discomfort?"

"My subordinate is willing to do so." Mo Yu said firmly.

Fu Ronghua raised his lips, "That's good."

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The thing in Xie Yu's hand fell to the ground. She stared at the stars in the sky, with a strange light shining in her eyes. "It's out," she clenched her hands, "Sister Fu," she murmured, and finally there was relaxation in her eyes.

look.

"What's wrong with the saint?" Ava asked softly.

"Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the ashes," she recited these eight words, "It was finally worth the trouble."

She frowned and said, "Okay, let's go back."

——

Wei Qinghua sat on the bed, and the little palace maid applied medicine to her, "Master."

"Hiss, be gentle." Her voice sounded, showing a bit of anger.

"Master's legs." The little palace maid looked at the bleeding knee and spoke in a low voice.

Wei Qinghua's forehead was so painful that cold sweat broke out, "What can I do? I have a low status and can only let others do what I want."

"Master," the little palace maid was frightened.
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