King Leng's alluring concubine

Chapter 709
"Yes, the girl named Zhu'er arranged by the old slave in the Hall of Renxin told the old slave that Prince Yong and his wife also went in to see the Queen Mother. Zhu'er said that the Queen Mother might feel that she is dying. So meet them!" Huang Momo said, she stared at the concubine, her eyes flickered slightly.

"If there is a national funeral in a country, the harem must have a queen! If the empress dowager dies, the emperor must be filial! If Luo Qingyu accidentally kills the empress dowager... and the emperor has no choice but to make the concubine Ping the queen, and the empress must be filial! Concubine Ping, didn't we always suspect that it was King Jing's person, didn't we also reveal it to the emperor, saying that Concubine Ping is from King Jing!" The concubine laughed sinisterly.

"..." After being stunned for a while, Huang Momo finally understood the meaning of the master: "The concubine is saying that if Luo Qingyu is lured to kill the queen mother, and then let Luo Qingyu turn against the emperor, then King Jing must be The one who helped Luo Qingyu, but Concubine Ping belongs to King Jing, once she is made queen, she has no choice but to face the emperor... Queen Mother, your move..."

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Half an hour later, in the Empress Dowager's Hall of Renxin, Zhu'er dressed as a court lady stood in front of the bed...

"This woman has never followed the right path in doing things. She always goes around and around, so many circles! Her move is really strenuous! She just wants to make the palace chaos, so that she can stabilize her power The heel, so that the harem can continue to be in his hands, so that the emperor feels that he can't do without her?" The woman with a somewhat ruddy complexion was sitting on the bed, her eyebrows were somewhat similar to Xuanyuan Yutian, and now she passed by Guishouqi With the medical treatment and maintenance, the Queen Mother's body recovered, and the face of the most beautiful woman in the world in the past showed a little bit. At this time, she sneered and shook her head, showing disdain for the Queen Mother's scheme.

"The maidservant also felt that after listening to Madam Huang's talk for a long time, she felt that this concubine is interesting enough! A strategy, to be able to think so hard and make such a detour, is just enough for her." Ghost Hand Seven and others Tian and Concubine Tai get along day and night, and the relationship between the two is very good. When there are no outsiders, the two of them don't have much etiquette and the distinction between monarch and minister.

"Leave her alone! I believe that girl is smart! Let her deal with these matters, and Aijia should take good care of it!" The queen mother smiled and ate fruit, and said while eating: "Ping Guifei is not suitable to be a queen, Aijia The family has told the emperor that he will not make Concubine Ping the empress. Zhuer, can the medicine you made in the past be used by that woman all the time?"

"Well, Grandma Huang puts a little in the tea every day with her own hands, and there is also a flower in her bedroom. It was used by Shui Zhuyun for my little princess in the past, and now it is returned to the concubine. It is very good!" The palace maid said with a smile after the seven disguises of the ghost hand.

"It's hard for you too! That girl survived a catastrophe, she must have a future blessing!" After the Queen Mother finished speaking, she lay down.

Let's talk about the Qinde Palace. When Luo Qingyu woke up, the sun was already setting in the west. She looked up at the blanket on her body and Nangong Qingming who was guarding the door, and then looked down at the cat in her arms. Then sat up: "This sleep, sleep is really comfortable!"

"It's getting dark, General!" Nangong Qingming quickly stood up, turned around and walked over.

"Yeah! Go out for a walk!" Luo Qingyu shook her neck, then stood up and walked out holding the cat in her arms. As she walked, she said to Nangong Qingming: "It's almost the Chinese New Year, today is the afternoon, and the envoys from all over the world are rushing out. Ready to leave, I don't know who has left?!"

(End of this chapter)