Chapter 767 Miss Dou Nangong Xueqing (4)
After the words fell, the old man got up and left quickly without further delay. Ouyang Shaoling asked anxiously: "Master, when will you come to see me again?"

In the air, the old man's answer floated: "As a teacher, I am free, so I come to see you!"

The figure of the old man quickly moved away, and disappeared after a while. Ouyang Shaoling felt a little doubt in his heart, the master seemed to be reluctant to see his parents and family members!
After delivering the clothes, Murong Yu went back to the Beijun Prince's Mansion, lying on the bed, not wanting to move.

"Are you tired?" Ouyang Shaoxian poured a cup of hot water for Murong Yu. The water was lukewarm, just right to drink. Murong Yu took it with his hand: "In the Beijun Prince's Mansion, I talked to them standing, probing, standing It's been too long, and my legs are going weak."

"You are five months pregnant, of course you are tired after standing for a long time!" Ouyang Shaoxian squeezed Murong Yu's soft shoulders lightly with his long and slender hands: "I said earlier that I let others test it out, but you have to do it yourself ..."

Murong Yu drank the water in the glass, closed his eyes slightly, and enjoyed Ouyang Shaoxian's massage with just the right strength: "Others may not be able to find out what we want to know!"

"What did you find out?" The concubine was very shrewd, and Nangong Xueqing was not a simple character. Ouyang Shaoxian didn't think that Murong Yu could get to the bottom of any secrets.

"At least it confirms our guess. The concubine did have an affair when she was young. The king of Beijun is most likely not the son of my grandfather!" And Qiu Ruoyan, if Murong Yu didn't show up, she might be beaten to death. It's a bit difficult to keep abreast of the affairs of the Beijun Palace.

Suddenly, Murong Yu seemed to think of something, and suddenly opened his eyes: "By the way, Shaoxian, I saw Ouyang Shaoling's master!"

"Really?" Ouyang Shaoxian didn't have any special reaction. Now his strength is not much worse than that of the old man. Even if the old man joins forces with Ouyang Shaoling, he is not afraid.

"When I went to see the concubine, I saw Ouyang Shaoling and the old man fly away!" The speed of the two was extremely fast, if Murong Yu hadn't practiced martial arts, they would not have been spotted.

"Fly away?" Ouyang Shaoxian frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"It means that the two of them didn't leave the door, but quietly left the Beijun Prince's Mansion!" It must be to do some confidential matter, otherwise, there is no need for such a secret.

Ouyang Shaoxian lowered his eyelids, did not speak, and pressed his knuckle fingers moderately on Murong Yu's body. It seems that the old man is going to help Ouyang Shaoling, and he really thinks highly of him. Master and apprentice join hands to deal with him Ouyang Shaoxian!
There is still one month to become king, and these 30 days will definitely not be peaceful.

"Yu'er, no matter what we do in the future, we must be careful, and be more careful!" It's easy to hide from the open, but hard to defend from the dark. If Ouyang Shaoling and the old man want to grab the throne, they won't do it blatantly, they will definitely do it secretly. He needs to be careful and watch what tricks the two of them will play.

"Can you ask the hidden guards to find out what did the old man and Ouyang Shaoling do?" Knowing what they did, we can prescribe the right medicine, seize their weaknesses or weaknesses, and suppress them severely.

Ouyang Shaoxian shook his head: "Although the dark guards are powerful, they are not so pervasive. What's more, Ouyang Shaoling and his master are both masters. If the dark guards follow them, they will definitely find out..."

What Ouyang Shaoling and the old man met and talked about when they left the mansion, only their parties know, and there will be no other insiders.

"Shaoxian, how do you think Ouyang Shaoling and the old man will attack us?" If you can't find out what they did, just guess.

Ouyang Shaoxian's pinching movements slowed down, and his sharp eyes became deeper and deeper: "The possibility of plotting is relatively high!" However, only Ouyang Shaoling and the old man came to plot, and there is not much destructive power. Help will come.

"The dark guard can't go to test, and you can't either, we can find another powerful person to go and probe Ouyang Shaoling's bottom!" Murong Yu's cold eyes sparkled.

Ouyang Shaoxian's eyes dimmed slightly: "Who are you referring to?"

Murong Yu's cherry lips parted slightly, revealing the answer, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint smile. With his ability, even if he couldn't find out the most specific situation, he could still figure out the general idea of ​​something.

Zhen Guohou Mansion.

Murong Lin gave birth to a freak, and the servants were afraid to avoid it. In order to prevent the scandal from spreading, Mrs. Hou severely reprimanded the servants. Their mouths were sealed tightly, and no one dared to say anything.

Mrs. Hou didn't find a nanny, and Murong Lin didn't want to breastfeed the child. The little maid who was in charge of taking care of the freak fed the baby rice soup every day. The baby was born prematurely, and his health was already bad. Sick and crying a lot.

"Wow wow wow..." The baby cried miserably, the cries were louder and louder, and the heart-piercing cries made people feel sad for a while. After hearing this, Murong Lin was annoyed. Just jumped off the bed, rushed to the baby, and shouted: "Don't cry, do you hear me, crying is so ugly, it's like a dead father!"

"Why don't you say you look like a dead mother?" Yu Wenqian walked over slowly, her eyes full of ridicule.

"Yu Wenqian, there's no need for you to ask about matters between our mother and son!" After Yu Wenqian moved to her mother's house, she didn't go back. She came here to mock Murong Lin from time to time, and Murong Lin hated her to death.

"Now that I know you are mother and son, is your attitude towards that child what a mother should be?" Yu Wenqian sarcastically.

"My child, I can treat my child as I like. What do you care about?" Murong Lin didn't show any weakness. After giving birth to such a freak, she was often rejected. Mother is more expensive than her son, and her dream of enjoying prosperity and wealth was completely shattered. .

After the confinement period, apart from thin soup every day, there is bland cabbage bangzi. She has eaten enough and is tired of eating. Even a little maid dares to speak sarcasticly to her. She stayed in a daze, but if she brought a freak back to her mother's house, the Zhongyonghou Mansion might not let her in.

"That's true. This is your Murong Lin's child. It has nothing to do with our Zhen Guohou Mansion!" A strange flash of Yu Wenqian's beautiful eyes flashed, she was driving Murong Lin away in disguise.

Murong Lin's beautiful face instantly sank, and she said angrily, "Yu Wenqian, what do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)

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