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Chapter 620 There is always a concubine who loves me to wear a cuckold ([-])

He felt that what she said was a bit ridiculous. The little girl was only 13 years old, so what could he have in mind?
It's just that he feels sorry for the little girl and reminds him of his biological sister, Nan Qiqi.

"I know my mission, but do you insist on killing her?" At this moment, Nan Wufeng's eyes were already red, and he looked at her without blinking.

Chen Wang met his eyes, his heart throbbed, and he immediately regretted the slap he just slapped.

She walked forward and wanted to reach out to touch Nan Wufeng's face, her tone softened a bit: "Wufeng, she is the emperor, if I want to replace her, she must die..."

"Then just hide her, so that she will never appear in front of you, never in Huacheng." Nan Wufeng said his proposal.

"She is a living person, not to mention there is the Bai family behind her, Wufeng, you think too simply..." As she spoke, she took out a small medicine bottle from her cuff and handed it over: "This medicine is better than that medicine." The effect should be faster, this king has no patience to wait any longer, you'd better be obedient, otherwise...you will never get the antidote."

Of course, King Chen would not fully trust Nan Wufeng. Before sending him to the palace, he had planted poison in his body. Will bleed to death from seven orifices.

If King Chen hadn't reminded him, Nan Wufeng would have almost forgotten about it.

He trembled, looked at the medicine bottle in King Chen's hand, hesitated for a while, and finally took it.

He wanted to... live.

Seeing that Nan Wufeng took it, King Chen smiled with satisfaction, gently picked up a strand of black hair on Nan Wufeng's shoulder, and played with it in his palm, with shrewd calculations shining in his eyes.

"As long as Feng'er is obedient and obedient, this king agrees, after this king ascends the throne, whatever you want, this king will give you."

Listening to her words, Nan Wufeng closed his eyes, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

Could it be... is he really going to poison the little girl to death?
She trusts herself so much...

Looking at the delicate white medicine bottle in his hand, Nan Wufeng frowned handsomely, full of hesitation.

Tu Zhimeng knew about the poison in Nan Wufeng's body.

Naturally, she would not watch Nan Wufeng die from poison, and she had already thought of a countermeasure.

[Xiao Zao Zao, have you changed your medicine yet? 】Tu Zhimeng is sitting on the sedan chair and asking about Dongzao.

Dongzao replied in seconds: [It's changed, what Nan Wufeng is holding now is a bottle of ordinary flour, and the real poison has been changed to the medicine bottle in your hand. 】

Listening to Dongzao's soft little milk voice, Tu Zhimeng smiled with satisfaction, thinking that the points are useful, and can be exchanged for the transfer method to transfer things.

She squeezed the small medicine bottle in her hand, and a brilliant brilliance flashed across her beautiful almond eyes.

Back at the Chaoyang Temple, I took the rare lip balm offered by the Western Regions, poured the powder in the medicine bottle into it, mixed it with water, and let it dry in the air.

Didn't the morning king have an affair with the queen?

Then give this good lip gloss to the queen.

Let him put on lip balm and kiss his beloved Morning King.

Thinking about it, the little girl closed the lid, stuffed it into her cuffs, got up and went to the queen's bedroom.

The queen is the son of the Bai family, her appearance can be regarded as handsome, and her gestures are full of the elegance of a lady.

Hearing that the little girl was coming, she finished her makeup early and stood at the door with the palace servants to greet her.

Tu Zhimeng didn't sit in a sedan chair, but walked over with a few palace people.

"My concubine welcomes Your Majesty."

The empress and the palace people saluted respectfully, with a smile on their faces, but seemed distant.

　There seem to be few people watching the new plane... TAT fat crisp is really not suitable for old sayings...

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