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Chapter 2327 How can it be wasted?

He sighed lightly, and Meng Yimian's voice continued to sound.

"It's useless to say things a hundred times. That day I told Wu Shang about choosing a concubine. He agreed. Of course, I must arrange the matter as soon as possible."

"I don't know that he agreed casually, but I must be concerned about Bei Chu's future, right?"

"Since he agreed in person, I hope the matter will be held immediately so that he will have the opportunity to regret it."

Meng Yinian turned her head and looked at the tall body beside her, and immediately felt distressed.

"If it weren't for the assassination of Dingbei, the Crown Princess might have been elected. I might be busy choosing a day this time, and I would have let Wushang and the selected woman cooperate with each other."

Baoer felt uncomfortable when she heard that the matter was related to the future of Bei Chu.

No one has the answer to when her life can last. If she takes over Brother Wushang in one day and leaves him with no descendants, who will take power in the future of Bei Chu?

Brother Wushang also has times when he is old. At that time, he should also hope to have a woman like Aunt Seven, who will be by his side, right?

I felt very confused, and Baoer couldn't say anything.

After all, she would definitely not be able to watch other women walking into Brother Wushang's life.

Therefore, it is necessary to choose a concubine.

If she could win the position of Crown Princess, she would definitely work harder to continue her life and even give birth to a child and half of her daughter for Brother Wushang.

But if she loses...

Forget it, at least I have tried my best.

What Baoer thought, Mu Fan could guess **, but Meng didn't know anything about it, and Chu Dingbei was even more unknown.

"Baoer, if you have time, what do you think of Aunt Seventh Emperor when you are selected by the Crown Princess?" Meng Yinian, who was unaware of it, looked at Baoer and asked.

Baoer pursed her lips and smiled a little far-fetchedly.

"No, I'm still busy these days."

Yes, it seems that God gave her seven more days, but the truth is not exactly the case.

Because not only her, but all the contestants have seven days extra, how could she waste it?

"Since the Seventh Emperor Uncle is fine, Baoer must finish his own affairs first and then come to see the Seventh Emperor Uncle."

"Baoer means, are you going to leave the palace?" Meng Yinian asked in confusion.

Baoer was in a bit of difficulty. She didn't leave the palace and was not convenient for her to practice martial arts. If she didn't practice diligently, she had no chance of winning in this battle.

But if she leaves the palace, Brother Mu Fan will definitely leave with her. What should I do if the Seventh Emperor Uncle is sick?

Mu Fan saw Baoer's worries. He looked at Baoer and whispered: "Since the emperor's body is stable, Baoer can go out of the palace to do business in the sun and come back at night."

"It takes one hour a day to treat the emperor, but it can actually be arranged at night. This will not affect the emperor's treatment nor will it affect Baoer's affairs outside the palace."

"Baoer, what do you think?"

Of course Baoer is willing to be able to achieve such a best-in-one method.

She looked at Mu Fan and her face looked a little better.

"Brother Mu Fan, is this really OK? I don't want to affect my Seventh Emperor's treatment because of my own affairs."

"The body of the Seventh Emperor is more important than anything."

"It's okay, I will make arrangements." Mu Fan stretched out his palm and rubbed Baoer's head.

"The emperor's body will definitely recover. I promise that it won't take too long, okay?"
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