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Chapter 51 You Can't Marry Him
Jiang Wutong was not in a hurry at all. After looking at the man for a while, he slowly stood up: "If you don't leave, I will leave."

After the words fell, she raised her foot and was about to leave.

Just two steps away, the clothes were grabbed by someone, the man was a little agitated, but deliberately lowered his voice: "Master, you, you can't marry the Ninth Prince, absolutely, absolutely not, you Just trust me, you can't marry him."

This marriage is absolutely impossible.

Jiang Wutong knew that there was something wrong with this person, and it was even more interesting to hear what she said.

Not let her marry Feng Qixun?Why?
She turned her head and met the man's eyes.

In the dark night illuminated by countless lamps, Jiang Wutong's pair of pitch-black eyes became brighter and more attractive, and the person who met her gaze was choked, and his mind went blank instantly.

Jiang Wutong approached her and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

"I'm...your mother." The man answered her question almost unconsciously, but his voice still had a slight tremor that was hard to ignore. It seemed that such a fact came from an instinct for her. trembling.

Jiang Wutong never guessed that the deliberately disguised woman in front of her was actually her cheap mother, Feng Qingyu.

She really didn't expect that Feng Qingyu would come to the palace with her. She had asked Aunt Ying that all the concubines who could accompany her to the palace were the emperor's favorite concubines. Personal only.So, Feng Qingyu, the emperor's concubine, a woman who has long been "dead", why is she in the palace, accompanied by Sheng Jia to the palace, and even approached her in a disguise like this?
This is unavoidable, too unbelievable!

Jiang Wutong originally wanted to find out what was going on, but before she had time to ask, she heard a slight movement not far away. She didn't know if someone happened to pass by or came towards them. Jiang Wutong knew The secret was important, and she couldn't risk it.

Jiang Wutong clenched his fingers slightly, and looked away. After a while, Feng Qingyu's eyes finally recovered.

She grabbed Jiang Wutong's arm nervously, and persuaded in a low voice: "You must trust me, you must not marry him, you trust me!"

Jiang Wutong turned cold: "Someone is coming this way, hurry up!"

Feng Qingyu was really startled, looked at Jiang Wutong worriedly, and left in a hurry.

Jiang Wutong leaned against the pillar in the pavilion alone, recalling what happened just now.It is true that Feng Qingyu is not dead, and it is also true that she is in the palace, and this matter must have a lot to do with the emperor.The marriage between her and Brother Jiu was bestowed by the emperor, if Feng Qingyu really has a good relationship with the emperor, why would she tell her if she didn't ask the emperor?

She remembered Jiang Chenmu said that Feng Qingyu had a weak temperament, Jiang Wutong already had the answer in his heart after the brief contact just now, but, how did such a weak temperament hide in the palace for so many years, there were no bones left that hadn't been gnawed ?

Jiang Wutong walked back along the original road, perhaps because she stayed outside for a long time, when she arrived at the entrance of the hall, she smelled a smell of alcohol, she licked her lips, in fact, she really wanted to drink a little, It's just that she really doesn't drink well, Jiang Wutong shook her head, entered the hall, just happened to see Su Qi staggering out, she seemed to have drunk too much.

(End of this chapter)