Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 685
Looking at her bright little face, Xiao Qingyu's mind fluttered slightly, and he slowly bent down, his thin lips lightly imprinted on her pink lips, lightly and lightly.

The moist touch came from her lips and reached directly to her heart. Mu Yutang trembled, looked at Xiao Qingyu's handsome face, and slowly closed her eyes, letting the faint fragrance of green lotus permeate between her lips and teeth .

Xiao Qingyu's eyes were as deep as ink, and he wrapped his arms around her tightly, and lightly opened the cage of her lips and teeth, chasing after her in the alluring fresh breath.

The air in Mu Yutang's lungs was getting less and less, her mind was dizzy, and she was about to suffocate. Her light gasps turned into rapid gasps. Her back touched the soft brocade mattress, and her chest was pulled open. When she came over, Mu Yutang woke up suddenly, only to realize that she was carried into the inner room of Yutang Pavilion, and someone was planting 'strawberry' between her neck!
Mu Yutang's beautiful face was dyed a layer of rouge, her black eyes were misty, and she pushed Xiao Qingyu hard: "Qingyu, we can't... we can't..."

Xiao Qingyu was reluctant to leave her for an inch, and asked puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Mu Yutang looked at him, and said word by word: "I heard from others that the fetus within three months is not stable. For the sake of the baby, it is best for couples not to have sex during this period. Your medical skills are unparalleled, sure. You also know the precautions!"

Xiao Qingyu's handsome face darkened in an instant. It is indeed written in medical books that pregnant women have many taboos. The most important taboo is to avoid food that is extremely cold. Couples should also try to have sex as little as possible to ensure the health of the fetus. He only cares about having a baby. Almost forgot these precautions.

Xiao Qingyu sighed softly, lay on Mu Yutang's side, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and touched her fat-like skin with his fingertips, it was as soft as a handful of snow, as if it would melt away at any moment.

Xiao Qingyu's body was slightly hot, and he looked at Mu Yutang with deep pool-like pupils, and said in a low voice: "Yutang, the child is very healthy, let's move less, so we won't hurt him."

Mu Yutang shook her head in disapproval: "The child is still very young, no matter how healthy his pulse is, he is still very weak. If you don't pay attention, you will hurt him. As his father, you just need to bear it patiently." , is to protect him, even if you think about it...you can wait for the child to talk about it after three months."

Xiao Qingyu's face was gloomy. The fetus is only a month old now. According to Yutang's words, he will not touch Yutang for the baby for more than a month. Before that, Yutang refused to have a child. Although he was disappointed, he could be with her every night. Yutang is affectionate and affectionate. Now that he has a child, he is very happy, but Yutang has been robbed half of it by the child. When he does certain things, he must take care of it. This is what people often say. ?Is he doing this right?Why does he always have the feeling of luring wolves into the house?

There was a slight sound of breaking wind, and a white figure fluttered out of the window. He was dressed in white clothes, a white cloak, and a stern face. It was Xue Yiwei.

Xiao Qingyu withdrew his thoughts, looked out the window, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

"Returning to your son, Mrs. Song went to Prince Qi's residence and said that she has something important to discuss with you." Xue Yiwei said softly.

Mu Yutang smiled. Liu Xinyi's brother went to the Song Mansion during the day, and Mrs. Song's discussion with them at night must have something to do with Song Shu's death: "Qingyu, let's go back to Prince Qi's Mansion."

"Okay!" Xiao Qingyu nodded, his obsidian-like pupils flashed a hint of inscrutable.

The living room of King Qi's Mansion was lit with night pearls, and a faint halo poured into the coldness of the room. Mrs. Song sat quietly on the beautifully carved rosewood chair, her eyelids drooped, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She saw Xiao Qingyu, Mu Yutang After walking in, she hastily stood up to greet her: "Master Xiao, Imperial Concubine!"

"Mrs. Song!" Mu Yutang smiled softly, and sat beside Xiao Qingyu, looking at Mrs. Song indifferently: "I don't know what's the matter that Mrs. Song came here late at night?"

"Xiao Shizi, the concubine has already met Liu Jinxin. With the cleverness of the two of you, you must have guessed the real murderer who killed the husband and wife." Mrs. Song said softly, with a dark light flashing in her eyes.

"Human life is not a trifling matter, and the real culprit who killed Master Song cannot be guessed out of thin air. A verdict can be made only when definite evidence is found." Mu Yutang had long suspected that Song Shu's death was related to the emperor, but the emperor was the Ninth Five-Year Lord and held With the power of life and death in the entire Qinglong Kingdom, accusing him without evidence is framing him, which is a serious crime to exterminate the nine clans.

Mrs. Song looked at her serious face and sighed softly: "After 16 years, can the Crown Princess still find evidence?"

"It's man-made, as long as you work hard, you will definitely get something!" Mu Yutang's eyes are gloomy, and the sky net is well-established, and it is not leaking. As long as Song Shu is killed by the emperor, so-called evidence will be left behind. It is only a matter of time before he is found. .

Mrs. Song's gaze sank, and she said in a low voice: "The mastermind behind the scenes is not an ordinary person. Even if Shi Zifei can find evidence, he cannot be brought to justice!"

Mu Yutang looked at Mrs. Song, and the corner of her mouth curled up meaningfully. She did not come to Prince Qi's mansion simply to complain: "I remember, our deal is that we help you find Song Shu's body, and then find out the cause of his death." , to exchange for fragments, as for avenging him, it is your Song family's business and has nothing to do with us!"

Song Shu has no relatives and no reason to Duke Qi's mansion. His death has nothing to do with Xiao Qingyu and Mu Yutang, but: "Song Shu is the husband of a commoner, and the commoner knows that his death is wronged. We must also avenge him." Mrs. Song's soft voice revealed the taste of gnashing of teeth.

Mu Yutang raised her brows. Mrs. Song wanted to use the great wealth of the Song Mansion to lure Prince Qi's Mansion against the emperor: "Madam Song thinks that Prince Qi's Mansion is short of gold and silver?"

Mrs. Song glanced at the living room, and saw that the black stone floor was so bright that people could be seen, the rosewood tables, chairs and benches, the lady's screens were exquisitely carved and priceless, and the luminous pearls on the walls were also worth ten thousand taels of gold, which was even more luxurious than the wealth and splendor of the Song Mansion. : "Prince Qi's mansion is not short of gold and silver, but it lacks power. No matter how rich and honorable Prince Qi's mansion is, it is only a palace of a prince, and it is not as noble as an imperial palace!"

Mu Yutang raised her eyebrows, and looked at her with a half-smile: "Mrs. Song is tricking us into rebellion?" She really had a lot of guts.

"It's not bewitching, it's exhortation!" Mrs. Song said in a low voice with deep eyes.

Mu Yutang said disapprovingly: "It's all treason, and the result is not the same!"

"It's very different." Mrs. Song shook her head, her eyes solemn: "The third prince Xiao Tianling is the most important one in the royal family today. He may be the future king of a country, and the relationship between Xiao Shizi and Xiao Tianling is very bad. If he ascends the throne As the emperor, he will definitely use Qi Wang's mansion to attack him, and if he does not rebel, he will be framed to death by his scheme, and his end may be even more miserable than the husband of a commoner's wife."

Mu Yutang smiled, and after meeting each other a few times, Mrs. Song could see that Xiao Qingyu and Xiao Tianling were in dire straits, but she observed carefully. She must have carefully considered and deliberated when she persuaded them to rebel.

(End of this chapter)