Lying in bed for half a month, Murong Li finally kindly allowed Feng Qining to get out of bed and walk around. Looking at the guards and maids behind her, Feng Qining curled her lips, is she pregnant or what?Need a dozen or twenty people to take care of?

In the past half month, she thought a lot, most of which were nothing more than the recent succession of events, from Yichu being hunted down to her being reduced to a human sacrifice. www>

What happened at the beginning must have something to do with Suya. Yichu was injured, Feng Ye and Feng Han were grounded, and they dominated the court. Zong Zhengxuan was alone in the court. The emperor ordered the princes.

It's a pity that this calculation was really good, they never expected that she would go back and destroy it, let alone that Murong Li would stand up for her, wash the Su Mansion with blood, cut off the branches of the big tree, it has nothing to do with the survival of the big tree.

The royal banquet, they planned to do it again, was destroyed again, twice, the people behind must be anxious. [

Feng Qining's hand knocked on the table in front of her repeatedly. The person behind Suya was Yuwei, so he was the one who planned all this, but what happened to Xinglu and the man in purple?

Could it be that they belonged to the Black Priest?

She knows how much Xinglu resents her, but why does the man in purple want to die?And the secret passage, who made it?

"What are you thinking about?"

The gorgeous cello-like voice rang in her ears, Feng Qining's ears immediately turned red, and Murong Li's big hands half-wrapped her shoulders, letting her lean on his chest.

"How did you come?"

In recent days, he didn't know what he was busy with, and he was always missing, but at night, he would definitely stay by her side, with a nervous look, as if she would disappear at any time.

"What? Are you thinking of others and don't want me to come?"

"Yeah, I'm thinking about my son. Isn't he pestering me at this time? Why isn't he here this time?"

Lancer has been circling around her for the past few days, and he will definitely be the first one he sees when he looks up and closes his eyes.

Feng Qining was really curious about this cheap son, looking at his loyal appearance, he really didn't look like someone he had known for a few days, but after searching all over his head, he couldn't find any information about this person.

Feng Qining was sure that even if she had seen it, it would definitely not be after her rebirth.

"Murong, have you found out the identity of the cheap son?"

"There is some news that he is the apprentice of the fortune teller, or a closed disciple, but I don't know his specific identity."

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