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Chapter 107: The Emperor's Heart Technique

At this point, things are done.

Linlang felt like she was an ancient agent, and this trip out of the palace was full of excitement.

She was counting her fingers and thinking about what her aunt had ordered her to buy. When she was about to return to her regular work, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone.

It was a hand with clear joints, slender and beautiful, like a jade carving of exquisite works of art. There were some thin calluses between the fingers, which was obviously not pampered.

Linlang's eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition suddenly flashed through her heart.

Following the elegant Yunqing sleeve, the eyes moved upward little by little...

Finally, I stopped at the face that was as light as a mountain ink painting.

"What a coincidence, Master Qiu has also come out of the palace? This servant is out shopping with my aunt and the others."

Linlang bent her knees and tried to forcefully withdraw her wrist.

The boy was indeed unable to withstand her strength, but the next moment he pinched her acupuncture points very quickly, and Linlang suddenly felt numb and weak in her arms.

"you……"

"come over!"

He pulled her into a secluded house.

The pair of eyes that were originally light now looked even colder, as if they were covered with white snow, and they also had an indescribable sense of intimidation.

"What are you doing in Xie's Mansion?"

"This slave was just lost and passing by. Sir, did you see it wrong?"

Linlang looked innocent, but in her heart she was thinking about the chances of losing her memory and forgetting this memory if she gave him a brick.

Qiu Bai lowered his head and looked at her for a while.

Seeing her bright almond eyes, she tried her best to restrain her claws and look like a simple little white rabbit.

He couldn't help but sigh helplessly, rubbed his brows and sat down on a chair.

"You are too courageous. You dare to mix in the fights between aristocratic families at will."

Linlang pursed her lips, knowing that she was exposed to him. But at this moment, she still couldn't figure out his attitude, so she simply stayed silent.

"You are still young. You must know that in their eyes, such an identity is like an insect on the ground, not worth mentioning at all. Moreover, a high-ranking family is like a quagmire. It is not as simple as it seems."

"Sir...why do you want to tell this slave?" Linlang asked thoughtfully.

"Innocent people should not be involved in fights." Qiu Bai waved his hand and motioned for her to sit down.

But Linlang rejected it.

"My lord, this slave is a servant and cannot be treated on an equal footing with your lord."

Are you kidding? What if he did it on purpose and said she overstepped her will?

"I'm just an ordinary doctor, please sit down." Qiu Bai could not help but say a few words, and there even seemed to be a little tiredness on his face.

"In his later years, the late emperor dealt with the Lu family and the Shen family successively. It was also the crime of collaborating with the enemy. The Lu family was executed, but the Shen family was just exiled. Is it really just because of Nian Gong that he was given a lighter sentence?"

Linlang's palms were sweating a little, and she didn't dare to say a word. But an unlikely possibility suddenly flashed in her mind.

The late emperor knew at all... that the Shen family had been wronged.

In contrast to her cautiousness, Qiubai was outspoken.

"Two peaches can kill three men. In the same way, if this piece of meat is raised high and used well enough, it can also make aristocratic families kill each other."

Linlang's back felt chilly.

She suddenly remembered the note that appeared in the library as physical evidence...

Except for the Xie family, which killed three people in the battle, the Shen family was dismantled but physical evidence was left behind. Years later, the He family was stabbed in the back...

It is equivalent to clearing all the levels trained by the three major families and paving the way for his son Murong Linshen... Maybe it is the emperor's mental skill, right?


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