The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

"Concubine Meng really thought that she would be able to sit back and relax if she framed this palace. The palace wanted to see, Yu Qingluo found Grandma Ge, can she be so proud. Our palace wants Concubine Meng to die in the hands of her son. Come on, this is the revenge of my palace today."

  She couldn't escape, her years of plans were ruined in the hands of Concubine Meng, and she died like this. Isn't she too sorry for her hard work over the years?

  She will take Concubine Meng to the funeral together, but it will only make her a few steps late.

  The man in black opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, still couldn’t help asking, “Why didn’t the empress tell her, who is the eyeliner we buried in King Xiu’s mansion? That person has betrayed you anyway.”

   "Why should I say?" Wan Fei laughed. "If I have said, Lord Xiu will soon be able to find that person. When that happens, how will Concubine Meng use that person to be a prestige in the Palace of Xiu King? How can I challenge the bottom line of Lord Xiu and make him determined to deal with Meng. Where is the noble concubine?"

  The imperial concubine Meng had long wanted to intersperse her own people in the palace of Xiuwang, but it was not easy. In this respect, she Wanfei was a master. How patient she was at that time, she didn't mind putting eyeliner by her side for so many years.

  Nowadays, Concubine Meng has a ready-made person to use. Are you so willing to give up?

  Only when Concubine Meng repeatedly hurts Ye Xiu Du, or hurt Yu Qingluo and Nan Nan, will Ye Xiu Du's bloodthirsty nature be revealed and can deal with Concubine Meng with all his heart.

  Otherwise, it is not so easy to make up your mind to deal with your own mother and concubine.

  She wants to see, Concubine Meng and Ye Xiu will end up fighting alone.

  So, she can also look at her under Jiuquan.

  "Go, remember, and protect Ye Haoran. If someone wants to hurt him secretly, do whatever it takes to save his life."

   "...Yes." The black-clothed man hesitated for a moment. He originally wanted to persuade him, but in the end he couldn't say anything. With a fist, he disappeared into the Yingshui Palace silently.

  That night, the emperor's treatment of Wanfei also arrived.

   Father Miao carried a white silk, his eyes were cold and he came to Yingshui Palace.

  Wan Fei put down the book in her hand and laughed.

   "I'm bothering my father-in-law." It's just a pity. He hasn't finished reading half of it. It's a pity.

  Miao Qianqiu sighed and couldn't help but say, "Go, Niang Niang."

  Even at this time, Wan Fei still has a demure and elegant temperament on her body. Why is such a beautiful person so cruel? It's just that the Eighth Prince was pitiful, and he has been kneeling in the cell to see the emperor ever since he got the news.

  It’s just that the emperor would still be willing to see him, I’m afraid that this side will deal with the concubine Wan, tomorrow, it will be the punishment of the eight princes.

  Wan Fei walked to him, nodded slightly, and gently slid her fingers on the silky white cloth. At this moment, her eyes were calm and her mood was calm. She didn't seem to be going to die at all, but she lightly grabbed Bai Ling, walked under the beam on one side, and raised her hand.

  Miao Qianqiu looked at the time, gritted his teeth and forbeared him, still instructed the **** behind him, "Send a gift to the concubine Wan."

  The two eunuchs lowered their eyebrows and agreed, went to the side and put a stool at Wan Fei’s feet.

   Wan Fei took a look, stood on the stool gently and gently, raised her hand and slammed Bai Ling against the beam, gently tied a knot.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Miao Qianqiu, pointed to the book on the table at him, and smiled, "For the sake of being friendly to the father-in-law in this palace on weekdays, when I go to this palace, take that Burn the second half of this book to the main palace."

  Miao Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, glanced at the book, his mouth was tight. Burning paper to a guilty person in the palace is not a matter of justification. Even if he is the **** next to the emperor, he can't have such power.

   Wanfei smiled, "Forget it, this palace also knows that this is embarrassing father-in-law, it doesn't matter."

   After all, Wan Fei glanced at the book one last time, grabbed Bai Ling and stretched her head in, slowly closing her eyes.

  Miao Qianqiu took a deep breath, turned around, looked at the pattered rain curtain outside the door, her eyes flickered slightly.

  Not long after, there was the sound of a stool falling to the ground, and Wan Fei's painful low groan, Miao Qianqiu's fingers could not help tightening slightly, and he secretly sighed.

   "Daddy Miao, Empress Wanfei is out of breath." The rain gradually increased, but even with such a crisp crackling sound, it still couldn't hide the voice from the **** behind him.

  Miao Qianqiu nodded, then turned and walked a few steps. After a while, without a trace, the book that Wan Fei saw half of it on the table was put into her sleeve, and she turned and left Yingshui Palace.

   "You two have to deal with the rest of the matter, please be careful."

  Father Miao finished speaking, opened his umbrella, strode towards the pouring rain, walked towards the Imperial Study Room, and went to return to life with the emperor.

In   Xiu Wang's Mansion, Nan Nan stood in the corridor with his hands behind his back, pursing his lips without saying a word.

  Ye Lansheng stood beside him curiously and glanced strangely. I just wanted to talk, but my eyes closed again when I touched the golden lock piece in Nan Nan's hand.

  Today is the day when Concubine Wan was bestowed to die. Nan Nan... Are you thinking of Concubine Wan? He remembered Nan Nan said that the golden lock piece was given to him by Wan Fei.

  Ye Lansheng hesitated, and simply stood beside him, watching the rain crackling outside on the branches with him.

  The sky outside is very dim, and the weather has been very bad these days, I don’t know if I have also felt the tight atmosphere inside the palace. Ye Lansheng thought a little sentimental.

   "Nannan, are you... are you thinking about Concubine Wan?" After a while, Ye Lansheng asked lowly.

Nan Nan was stunned for a moment, and turned his head back quickly. Only then did he see Ye Lansheng who was standing next to him clearly, and asked him strangely, "Xiao Shengsheng, when did you stand next to me? Why didn't you even make a sound?"

  Ye Lansheng's mouth twitched, and the sound of his footsteps was so heavy that he was fascinated by the rain.

   "Does Nan Nan like Wanfei?"

  Nan Nan sighed heavily, walked back with his hands on his back, poured himself a glass of water and drank it, and then said in a particularly bitter voice, "I haven't been with Concubine Wan before, so how come I like Concubine Wanwan?"

"Furthermore, she was the one who poisoned you and almost killed your life. The last time Ah Fu was also hers. I heard that Uncle Tian is still inconvenient now, and ah, also bought the two from the Yu family. A woman came to frame my mother, how could I like her such a good boy who loves and hates clearly?"

  Ye Lansheng's eyes fell on the golden lock piece again, and asked him, "Then what are you doing with this?"

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