The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 34
Bai Liruo lifted the veil on Xiaoman's head, stood up, picked up the hot water in the basin and went out to change the water.

When passing by the door, Feng Mochen didn't intend to get out of the way, Bai Liruo frowned impatiently, "Get out of the way!"

Feng Mochen's smile grew stronger, his deep phoenix eyes curved into a crescent moon, his index finger knuckles tapped on the door frame, and he said softly, "Come with me for a walk, let the servants come and wait on you..."

Before Bai Liruo refused, a charming voice rushed into the eardrums with a woman's vigor, "Chen, have you forgotten what day it is today?"

Feng Mochen turned his eyes to look at Liu Yiyi, frowned and said, "Didn't you be asked to move back to another garden? Why haven't you left yet?"

Liu Yiyi blinked and tugged at the two braids on her chest, "The godmother said, let me keep an eye on you all the time, I have already burned the other garden, so don't try to drive me out."

Feng Mochen was speechless, turned his head to look at Bai Liruo, and sighed, "I have something to do, go out for a while, the housekeeper will come to help you pack your luggage later, you move to Chenhexuan, wait for me to come back at night..."

Bai Liruo froze there, what is this?Sue for peace?
Liu Yiyi pursed her lips and pulled Feng Mochen's arm, "Let's go, hurry up, the godmother can't wait..."

Under Liu Yiyi's dragging, Feng Mochen walked towards the outside of the palace, looking at the calmness on her face, feeling frustrated for a moment.

Why can't he see the slightest expression of excitement after being favored on her face?Didn't she already reject Han Qianmo?

Night, thick as ink, cool as water.

In an abandoned house on the outskirts of the capital, the dilapidated red lanterns fluttered in the breeze, and the mottled wooden doors made a "squeak" sound from time to time in the residual wind.

Inside the house, there was a gust of gloomy wind. The masked man in black knelt on one knee. At the head stood a man in a black embroidered brocade suit. The man's back was facing the masked man. point.

"Go and check Liu Yiyi's background, and kill Han Qianmo at noon tomorrow, remember, it must be at noon..."

Breeze, mist, moon hanging high.

Bai Liruo paced up and down in Chen Hexuan's bedroom restlessly, holding a roll of paper tightly in his hand, with a few numbers on it.

"At noon tomorrow, we will be at the Luoxia Pavilion on the moat."

The characters are Han Qianmo's characters, elegant and smooth, full of peaks and valleys.

She thought that after what happened that day, he wouldn't want to see her again, and even Xiaoman was seriously ill, she didn't have to think about inviting him again.

Go to the appointment, or not to go?Bai Liruo frowned, and the balls of paper in her palms were clenched tighter and tighter. She is not a lady who only hides in the boudoir, but she also does not want to be criticized and anger Feng Mochen because of this matter.

Turning around, she walked outside to the maid's room, filled with the smell of medicine, Xiaoman lay on the bed, talking restlessly, and a younger maid stood beside her with her head bowed.

Seeing Bai Liruo coming in, the servant girl saluted and said respectfully, "Princess, sister Xiaoman still has a fever..."

Bai Liruo approached the bed, put his hand on Xiaoman's forehead, "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said, Sister Xiaoman is not seriously ill at first, she just got a cold, but it has been dragging on, and now the cold is to the bone, it may not be easy to recover."

Bai Liruo was silent for a while, it was because she was too careless, in Luohuayuan, she didn't notice that the girl was sick, and let her procrastinate until now.

When she turned around, she already had an idea in her mind, whether it was for Xiaoman or herself, she should go out and meet Han Qianmo.

(End of this chapter)