famous concubine

Chapter 872
One night, the hibiscus tent is warm; the spring night is short.

study.

After the seductive man sat quietly in the case, his brows were calm and his expression was invincible.

"Young Master." Cheng just knocked on the door and entered, his expressionless face was now under the soft light of the study, adding a little soft charm.

"My subordinates have already verified it; all the clues point to that woman about what happened on the day the young master got married; however, my subordinates have not obtained any substantive evidence so far."

Mo Bai raised his head, his eyes flickering with a light cold color, "Hu Qiurong, that woman, has no ink on the surface, but in fact she is very rich in the city; if she really colluded with him, naturally she will not easily leave a clue, just like ten years ago Same thing she did."

He concluded softly; eyelashes, hiding the cold light like ice crystals in his eyes.

That person wanted Xiaoyu; but what she yearned for day and night was his position as the eldest son.

Thinking of this, the chill in Mobai's eyes grew even stronger.

After he moved out of the palace, these women stopped; he guessed it wasn't all because they couldn't get involved in his other court to attack him; they might think that they followed the doctor's diagnosis of him in the early years; he would not live to be 20 years old; naturally There is no need to rush to remove this thorn in his side.

But now, he is back again; he is still alive and healthy; these people are awakened suddenly, and their hidden desires may be difficult to realize.

Because of her existence.

Thinking of her, Mo Bai immediately felt a warm current flow into his cold heart.

No wonder he started to deal with her first.

"Give me an order; you must closely protect the imperial concubine."

This Prince An's Mansion is according to his wishes; originally he didn't want to come back; but now that he is back, will he dare to escape.

Cheng Gang straightened his iron-like back, and responded, "Yes."

"By the way, son, my subordinates just got the news that Prince An is rushing back to the imperial capital."

"Him?" Mo Bai frowned slightly, the corners of his lips curled up, and the beautiful arc seemed to be a smile, even more like a slight sarcasm, "After so many years, he is willing to come back."

Cheng Gang was silent.

In fact, although he is Mo Bai's closest hidden guard; however, the number of times he has met Prince An is only a handful.

He remembered that Prince An hadn't come back for about five or six years.

When he first started to follow the young master; the young master was only ten years old. At that time, perhaps because he felt that the young master was young and could not rest assured after all, Prince An would come back every year. Of course; the young master was indifferent and stubborn; even if An The prince is back; the young master has never been willing to go back to Prince An's mansion to see him.

And every time Prince An visited the young master in Bie Yuan, the two father and son seemed to have a bloody enmity; before they could say a few words, they would stare at each other angrily.

Later, he remembered that after the young master turned sixteen, Prince An stayed in the frontier and never came back; even if the Queen Mother was born, even if the whole family was reunited at the end of the year; this has always been the case; it has continued until now, and it has been almost five years.

Prince An returned home suddenly this time; maybe he wanted to see what kind of person the Crown Princess is like.

I hope that Prince An will come back and not embarrass the concubine Shizi; if... I'm afraid there will be another dispute.

Cheng Gang was secretly worried in his heart, turned around and walked out.

Liuguang Pavilion.

"What? Prince An wants to go back to the mansion?" Dongfang Yu suddenly raised her head and looked at Xia Xue with a serious face. After being surprised, she smiled slightly, "He will go back to the mansion when he returns; there is no fuss about it; As long as he doesn't sneak back to the mansion."

After she finished speaking, she remembered that since everyone in the mansion knew about it, then the news had spread, so naturally she didn't come back secretly.

After Yan Zhi heard this, she couldn't hold back her curiosity for a moment, "Concubine An, why did Prince An go back to the mansion secretly? What would happen if he went back to the mansion secretly?"

Dongfang Yu gave her a blank look, and said lazily: "If he is curious about me, he may secretly go back to the mansion; besides being Prince Dongcheng, he is also a general with a heavy army in his hands. If you say that there is no emperor's order, he will go back secretly What will happen to the government!"

Yanzhi's eyes widened and she wanted to scream, but suddenly she felt something was wrong; she quickly covered her mouth with her hands, and then said furtively: "Concubine Shizi, he must not have returned home secretly, right?"

Dongfang Yu didn't bother to look at her; he didn't even have such superficial observation skills; let the girl think about it on her own.

"But if he didn't go back to the mansion secretly, why didn't he ask to come back when you and the eldest son were married?" Yan Zhi frowned again; The problem.

That's right, if Prince An Feng Quanzheng was curious about her; why didn't he return home when she and Mo Bai got married?
Mother Luo silently glanced at Rouge, turned her gaze, and fell on the thoughtful face of Dongfang Yu, and said softly: "Prince Princess, I feel that no matter why Prince An decided to return to the mansion at this time; you are always the first time When you meet formally, you have to leave a good impression on him."

Dongfang Yu thought for a while; Mobai's occasional faint yearning expression appeared in her mind unexpectedly; after that faint expression, there was a bit of painful inferiority complex and lonely expression, which suddenly became clear and picturesque, in her mind Floating incessantly.

In the end, what kind of character is Prince An Feng Quanzheng?
Let an exiled son who lost his mother at a young age unexpectedly show that contradictory expression when he was most vulnerable.

"Mother Luo is right; do you have any good ideas?"

Dongfang Yu smiled, she had never thought about conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law before; anyway, Mo Bai's biological mother died long ago; and this Prince An is said to be a man of iron and blood.

All soldiers; most of them are informal, iron-blooded and decisive.

Perhaps, her father-in-law, who had never met before, also possessed the same characteristics.

"Prince Concubine, why don't you go and find out what Prince An likes; then you go buy a gift he likes and give it to him as a meeting gift." Yan Zhi tilted her head; she came up with an idea excitedly.

Luo's mother immediately denied, "It's not right; Prince An is an elder; even if he wants to give a meeting gift, he is the one who gives it to the Crown Princess; there is absolutely no reason for the Crown Princess to give gifts as soon as they meet to cater to his preferences."

Rouge frowned, "Then what should we do? Lord An is very powerful; he doesn't have anything; but it's the first time the Crown Princess meets him; to make a good impression, of course you have to show something."

Dongfang Yu looked at the two people who were discussing enthusiastically, and said, "Do you think I really need to do something to please this father-in-law whom I have never met?"

Mother Luo and Rouge nodded in agreement, and said in unison: "Of course it is necessary."

Mother Luo looked at the girl with a disapproving expression, and said earnestly: "Concubine Shizi, Prince An is different from Concubine Hu and the others; he is the biological father of Shizi; he and Shizi and you are a real family; this is of course necessary."

(End of this chapter)