Luo Xianju.
The man in front of the desk was wearing a black robe, frowning, and holding a pen to draw strong and powerful characters on the letter paper.
Meng Yue has been sitting there for an hour since returning to the palace.
He had almost finished reading the book excerpts that Bu Ting had found, but his expression was not relaxed, his brows furrowed deeper, and his eyes sunk deeper.
After a while, he picked up the completed letter and called Bu Ting into the house.
He ordered: "Leave it to the Marquis of Chang'an, but don't explain my attitude.
If the Marquis of Chang'an said anything, you don't need to reply to me, just report it directly to the third brother."
Bu Ting was slightly stunned, but still nodded in response.
After Bu Ting left, Meng Yue went to the window and looked at the bright moon on the other side of the sky, her eyes filled with solemnity.
There are really gods and immortals in this world.
There really is a pair of hands of fate that guide people's joys and sorrows Meng Yue suddenly remembered the Taoist priest he met in Jiangnan a few years ago.
What he said has slowly emerged.
The mother-concubine’s poison was also present in her previous life.
However, for some reason, a lot has changed between this life and the previous life.
In this life, Chu'er is no longer called Fuxin, Lu Shu has become Lu Shu, and he also married Chu'er.
I don't know how long it took, but Bu Ting had finished what he had told him to do.
After returning to life, he stopped in the house with a troubled expression on his face and stopped talking.
Meng Yue glanced at him and said, "Go ahead."
Bu Ting paused and said: "Just now, the imperial concubine sent five maids as gifts, saying that they would serve the prince tonight."
Nalanchu stayed in the palace, but the mother-in-law couldn't bear it anymore, so she gave away several women, many of whom had the element of estrangement between him and Chu'er.
Suddenly I remembered Nalan’s early warning when he returned home tonight.
Meng Yue chuckled lightly and ordered Bu Ting: "Send her back.
My mother and concubine were poisoned.
How can I enjoy myself alone?"
Bu Ting understood Meng Yue's thoughts, but this excuse was good.
However, after hearing this, the imperial concubine was afraid that she would be angry again.
Bu Ting hesitated and didn't know what to say.
Meng Yue looked at his consideration and sighed slightly.
"Then let's settle it in the mansion first, so as to save the mother's face."
As for Chu'er, he has not touched other women, and he believes she will understand.
At this time, in Prince Xian's Mansion, Prince Xian hugged his concubine, opened the reply letter from Marquis of Chang'an sent by Bu Ting, and read it carefully.
The concubine smiled, poured a cup of tea, handed it to the Xian Wang and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Your Majesty."
"You are still sensible."
The wise king touched the beauty's face, which was soft and smooth, and felt good to the touch.
Something flashed quickly in the concubine's eyes, and she said sincerely: "I heard about my mother and concubine today.
My sister, the princess, is staying with my mother and concubine.
I guess it will take a while before she returns home.
Guan'er is still young, and it's a problem if she has no one to take care of her. , why don't you let me take care of Guan'er for a few days?"
She would take care of the princess's legitimate daughter, which would not only benefit her status in the palace, but could even bring a blow to the princess, so why not do it.
However, King Zhaoxian's love for her was expected to be accepted by him, but instead he said, "No, the maid will take care of Guan'er, so you don't need to do anything."
The concubine frowned slightly.
She didn't know how to take care of her child.
If she wanted to take care of her, she would leave it to a maid.
Of course, when the child is handed over to her, she will do something to make the princess feel more sorry for the child.
The concubine said: "Guan'er is the prince's child, so I deserve to have to work harder."
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
The wise king waved his hand and refused: "Come on, no need to say more, you just need to serve me.
The princess sees you as a thorn in her side, so it's hard for you to think about her children so much.
You are just kind-hearted."
It seems it won't work.
The concubine was disappointed, lowered her eyes, and remained silent as if she was really aggrieved.
The Xian Wang sighed, and then seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, "You really want a child."
The concubine was startled, and then said shyly, "Your Majesty."
The wise king smiled and said: "If you want it, then I will have to work hard tonight."
The concubine continued to coo, half pushing and half rolling onto the bed with the King Xian.
After some tossing, the concubine found an empty space and said with concern: "Your Majesty, my mother and concubine have something to do.
The princess is unable to take care of her and Guan'er.
I feel uncomfortable if I can't take care of her.
Since the prince doesn't want me to take care of Guan'er, then...
Let me enter the palace to serve my mother."
"Well, it's whatever you say.
Come to the palace with me tomorrow, and then we can get down to business."
"Your Majesty is so evil" The light gauze of the tent is flying, and the spring light in the tent is endless.
The man and woman are intertwined, one is extremely devoted, while the other is very active.
Tomorrow, she can enter the palace.
Since Nalanchu fell asleep, his whole body felt uncomfortable and tight.
His eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
He wanted to open his eyes but could not.
The drug cannot control her consciousness, but it can control her body.
She woke up and was keenly aware of the movement in the room.
It was very light, but it lasted for a long time.
That's a person, there's someone in the room After professionally analyzing the man's pace and breathing, she initially judged that he should be a man.
The person coming here must have an agenda.
And my situation at this time is also unusual.
Why can't I wake up?
According to the plots of ancient martial arts novels, it is usually the enemy who comes to kill her at this time.
And judging from the fact that this man was able to evade the heavy guards of the Royal Guards and sneak in, he did look like a killer.
Thinking of this, my heart suddenly rose to my throat.
But after a while, the man still didn't take action, so Nalanchu felt a little relieved.
He didn't kill her after coming for so long, so he definitely wouldn't take her life.
If you don't take her life, what are you doing here?
Nalanchu suddenly thought of her beauty.
She was as beautiful as a flower, so she must have been spotted by someone.
So, the heart that had just been put down was raised again.
If this person really fell in love with her beauty and tried to rape her late at night after everyone fell asleep, then at this time, he might be having a sexual act on his own before taking action.
I heard that rapists generally don’t want women to resist.
If he strikes at that moment, will she resist or not?
Resistance, she is afraid that she will be angry and kill her to silence her.
After she dies, she will not be able to enjoy the advantages brought by time travel.
The identity of the princess, how many lifetimes will it take to meet this If she didn't resist, wouldn't it look like she was a bit slutty?
At any rate, she had made her attitude clear to Meng Yue.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
How could she breathe under another man while she liked Meng Yue.
Nalanchu was struggling, but at some point, the man sighed and gently left the room.
When she woke up, she found that the man's breath could no longer be heard in the room.
Recalling his thoughts just now, Nalanchu wanted to slap this man.
Didn't his mother teach him how to behave?
Why the hell did he do something that made her think of something so embarrassing?
What's even more annoying is that he hasn't given her the antidote yet.
Nalanchu wanted to cry but had no tears.
However, it is worth noting that when this man approached her several times intentionally or unintentionally, she actually found that her heart ached slightly.
I remember she felt the same way when she saw Lu Shu last time.
In this case, will the person who comes to his room tonight be Lu Shu?
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ Question: Nalan Chu guessed who the "rapist" was.
Dear, future updates are tentatively scheduled for 10pm: