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No one can stop him

"The royal family marrys fame and power. No matter whether she is innocent or framed, once her reputation is destroyed, the royal family will not want such a person." This is Concubine Yi's original purpose. As long as her reputation is broken, no matter whether you are innocent or really deserve to die, you will die.

If you don’t die, you can only leave the royal family as soon as possible to save your life, just like being resigned by the Sixth Emperor’s brother.

"If it were someone else, maybe it was really like that." Concubine Jin sighed briefly. It was not just that their Chu royal family would do this. I am afraid that all the royal family members would be the same: "But the mother does not think that the wife who was taken back in that way can really make her son happy."

His eyes locked on Tianya on the table, and he could still feel the coldness faintly.

Tianya resisted her, and only because she was its master's mother could it restrain its own breath.

But it did not resist Murong Qiqi...

She had already arrived after noon, but she didn't come to disturb her when she saw the interaction between the two under the pavilion.

She had never seen her prince so close to any girl. Murong Qiqi was the first one, and she doubted whether it would be the only one.

"If the emperor can make his son happy, even if he is just a woman from a commoner's family, his mother will be willing to make her the emperor's son's concubine." She said, her eyes locked on Chu Jiangnan's handsome face, and she kept paying attention to his expression.

His face had no extra expression, but was just always indifferent: "My mother is here to find her son minister, is there anything wrong?"

He waved his hand and ordered someone to send fragrant tea. After the servant stepped back, he picked up the cup and was about to taste it, but when the moment he touched his thin lips on the edge of the cup, he suddenly remembered something and put the cup back on the stone table.

"What?" Concubine Jin from the opposite side stared at the cup of tea on the table, Longxiang Tea, a rare good tea he tasted. He used to like it very much, why didn't he drink it? "Is there any problem with the tea...?"

Could it be... poisoned?

"No, Mother is worried too much." Seeing her face change, his eyes softened and said in a low voice: "I just remembered what the Seventh Princess said last night that drinking tea is not good for the son-in-law."

"Drinking tea is not good for the emperor. Is it the Seventh Princess?" She raised her eyebrows, and something flashed in her eyes.

Chu Jiangnan nodded, pushed the cup aside, and returned to the strings of his fingers. He said warmly: "It seems that my son hasn't played it in front of his mother for a long time. I have learned one or two new songs recently. Do you want to listen to it?"

"Did you learn from Wuchen Pavilion that night?"

"yes."

Concubine Jin smiled gently and sat quietly aside, "Okay, just listen to the new song of the Seventh Princess Emperor's son. Mother also wants to hear what song it is that made my son reluctant to let the world come back to earth."

Chu Jiangnan didn't speak. He was in a bad mood today. He fiddled with his ten fingers lightly, without any intimidating magic sound, only a light string sound, but it was like a fairy music turning, instantly grasping the thoughts of others.

But in my heart, scenes of that night continued to emerge, and the smile on the corners of my lips gradually deepened.

The deep courtyard is surrounded by high walls, and the breeze is heartbroken and cannot retain the fragrance of love.

The beauty is wearing military uniforms, and the fragrance of sweat shakes the battlefield. Let’s forget the love between children.

Love is boundless, and I can break through the golden swords and iron horses. My heart is open, so why fear the impermanence of time?

Good songs, good songs, but I don’t know when I can listen to them again?

After Qiqi returned to Wuchen Pavilion, he locked himself in his dormitory to practice. He practiced for the afternoon.

Although she had two unpleasant experiences at the Nanwang Mansion today, she knew very well that Prince Nan had no interest in him, and that he invited her to come over today was simply helping her.

Having mastered the skills of the Fengblade String Knife, although he is not skilled, he can at least block Dongling Qingge's string Knife.

Especially last night, she clearly felt Haijiao’s kindness to her. If Dongling Qingge had to hurt her with a string knife, she could also try to manipulate Haijiao in reverse.

The mantra that Prince Nan taught her last night was clearly to teach her how to control the soul of external objects. To put it simply, it is soul capture.

I don’t know where I got the confidence that I could control the Cape, but she just felt that I could, and I believed it inexplicably.

At dusk, she finally stepped out of the dormitory. After dinner, bathing and changing clothes, a little palace maid came from the Hualingyuan General Manager and led her to the gate of the courtyard.

She didn't notice that her eyes had been staring at her since she came out of the dormitory. It was not until she walked out of his sight that he retracted his complicated gaze, jumped back into the room, raised his long arms, and locked all the doors and windows tightly across the air.

Without any hesitation, I took out the night clothes that I had not worn for a long time from the dark pavilion at the bottom of the wardrobe...

At the gate of Hualing Garden, all the princesses gathered there.

Murong Qiqi's appearance caused a not-so-small commotion. Everyone deliberately removed her from groups. The disgust and resentment in their eyes when they looked at her were as strong as their resentment.

Murong Susu and her have completely broken up, so when they meet in such a public place, they save even the two of them even greet each other.

Qiqi is too lazy to do anything necessary. Now she is in Murong Susu and never breaks the river. If she stays in her Sulan Pavilion obediently waiting for the emperor to give her marriage, she will no longer cause trouble, and she will deliberately write off the grudges of the past and ignore them.

She still has a lot of things to do, and she doesn't think that just Murong Susu is worth her waste of time and energy.

"I heard that she entered the room with four men that day and never came out again."

Qiqi ignored this provocation.

"I have heard of it, and even the servants outside heard her slutty screams."

Such dirty words finally made her frown.

"I heard that Concubine Jin went to Wuchen Pavilion to rescue Prince Nan from the next day. I don't know what medicine the bitch gave Prince Nan. When Prince Nan came out, he was still weak in his legs and couldn't even stand firmly. I was afraid he had a lot of trouble at night."

"No, is this really something?" several princesses gathered together and asked in unanimously curiously.

"Is this princess's words fake?" The person who spoke first was the Thirteenth Princess of Ulan Kingdom. She was not old and had a pink mouth that was still slapping: "Even Prince Xuan didn't leave until noon. What happened that night was not worth guessing. The princess's people were watching not far away, four men and one woman, and her scream... Tsk tsk, I felt embarrassed when I said it."

"Princess Lan, tell me what happened." When the others heard her say this, they immediately became excited. Anyway, they still have to wait for others here, and if they don't find anything to talk about, the time is very boring.
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