Chapter 117
That Qingqing from Ziyi Lane was infatuated with Li Chaofeng, she kept subsidizing his spending money by herself, and even secretly gave birth to a child for him, only hoping that he would welcome her into the door as a concubine after he married his regular wife in the future.

Few people know about this kind of thing.

But after she made threats, she didn't know anything of value. It seems that Li Chaofeng really doesn't know anything?

Wang Zhi'er walked around, and there were one after another the children of Gui Xun were brought into the palace. Nothing unusual happened, but her popularity was really not good. Wherever she went, people gathered together in a group. , all dispersed, avoiding him as much as possible.

Being threatened by her like this, Li Chaofeng slipped away without a trace.

Wang Zhi'er had no choice but to eat from the plate placed under the flower tree, which was very boring.

……

Li Chaofeng looked at Wang Ziqin, who was eating snacks at the table, from the gap between the leaves. Seeing him looking bored and alone, with deep eyes, he smiled slightly, turned around and walked deep into the path.

Turning around a flower bed, he saw the slender figure standing under the magnolia tree, his face became respectful, and he cupped his hands at the back, "Shenhou, it's all done, you guessed it right, he really uses my presence Threats about what happened in the brothel."

The slender figure turned around, and his handsome, unearthly face, against the background of the white magnolia flower tree, seemed to have taken away the beauty of the flower tree. The fog spread, but it seemed to suck people's souls in.

Could it be Mu Qingcheng!

He smiled slightly, like fireworks blooming in the sky, and the beauty was not in full bloom, which made Li Chaofeng lose his mind for a moment, awakened to this man's tricks, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

"Interesting, really interesting..."

He called out several times in succession, and his eyes were full of interest.

Li Chaofeng didn't dare to say much, he just lowered his head and said: "Shenhou, I have done everything you told me to do. Look, Qingqing..."

Mu Qingcheng smiled, "Brother Li is really an infatuated kind, just a brothel girl, is it worth your attention?"

Li Chaofeng showed a look of shame on his face, "Shenhou, she gave birth to me a son after all, and treated me sincerely, I can't..."

Mu Qingcheng said: "Okay, don't worry, I won't treat the person who works for me badly, just keep an eye on the two brothers of the Wang family for me."

Li Chaofeng answered yes in a low voice.

Mu Qingcheng picked a white jade-like flower from the magnolia tree and slowly crushed it. His eyes were cloudy and cool, and the darkness was so dark that he sucked in all the beauty. The smile on his face remained unchanged. Put the flower juice on the tip of her nose and sniff lightly, "It's not bad to play with her brother first, she still cares about this brother."

His face showed the cruelty of cat and mouse, but his complexion was surprisingly handsome. Seeing it in Li Chaofeng's eyes, a coolness rose in his heart for no reason.

"Shenhou, do we need help?" Li Chaofeng asked.

"Wang Ziqin wants to inherit the title, so how can the old woman agree? Although the old woman is old yesterday, she has lived in the palace for many years, and she has been majestic. There are still many contacts in the palace... Wang Ziqin A foolish boy, hasn't she been skinned and dismantled?" Mu Qingcheng smiled slightly.

Li Chaofeng couldn't understand what he meant, recalled the rumors just now, and said: "Shenhou, he had a conflict with Cao Dian as soon as he entered the palace, and was taught by the Ninth Prince. In my opinion, he is really struggling in the palace. , God, what should we do next? Everything is at your command!"

Mu Qingcheng said: "I want to sell him a favor, but I don't know if he will accept it or not?"

Li Chaofeng saw his far-sighted eyes, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he seemed to be talking to him, but also seemed to be facing other people, he was even more puzzled, and said: "Then what should I do?"

Mu Qingcheng smiled slightly, lowered his head, his eyes were cool and cold, and said: "This Marquis has his own opinion, you should watch secretly first, if there is anything wrong, just come and report to me."

Li Chaofeng answered yes in a low voice.

Mu Qingcheng is the only man who can freely enter and leave the imperial palace. When he was born, he pinched a psychic gemstone and engraved Buddha characters on it. Therefore, the eminent monks of Xiangguo Temple judged that his predecessor was a true Buddha, and he was sent to Xiangguo Temple since he was a child. Leading the practice, praying for the royal family, growing up, taking over the position of the gods, and becoming the emperor's most trusted vassal. Nowadays, the emperor likes to ask immortals, and Mu Qingcheng is the bridge between the emperor and the gods.

In the Manchu Dynasty, no one dared to challenge his authority.

Li Chaofeng withdrew, Mu Qingcheng waved his hand to let the maids who followed him back, and walked to the crown flower meeting place alone, and after a long distance, he saw Wang Ziqin drinking tea boredly alone, watching Mu Qingcheng stretched out his fingers to describe his face that was six points similar to Wang Zhier's, imagining how soft and delicate the palm was when he stroked that face, just like the ones he collected. Like those beauty lanterns.

She will definitely be one of his collectibles!

A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and it was his most precious collection!

He folded his palms together, looking through the void, as if crushing that beautiful face into pieces.

Next to Tingting came a maid of honor, came to his side, and saluted him: "God, your clothes, servants have prepared for you, please go and wash."

Gong'e had a delicate appearance, and when she lowered her head, she revealed a large pink neck, and her face blushed when she looked at him.

Mu Qingcheng stretched out her hand, stroked the maid's cheek, and said softly: "Which palace are you from? What's your name?"

Gong'e's eyes showed surprise, and she said: "Your Majesty, this servant is called Qing'er, and she belongs to Changfu Palace."

"Oh, it's Concubine Li Shu's place."

Mu Qingcheng was about to leave with her, when a woman's surprised voice came from behind, "You're here? Qingcheng?"

Gong'e Huan Qing'er looked a little disappointed, and retreated silently.

Mu Qingcheng frowned, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, he turned his face away, but was so gentle that water dripped out, "Yongyang, is it you?"

Princess Yongyang was slim and tall, standing under a flower tree, with a little shyness on her face, looking at him affectionately.

She knew that he would definitely appear in the palace today, she searched many ways and finally found out his whereabouts, so she dressed carefully and hurried over, as long as she could see him from a distance, she would be satisfied.

"Your Highness, this is not a place you can come to." Mu Qingcheng smiled slightly, her voice as gentle as water.

Princess Yongyang took a few steps forward and walked to his side, her face full of shyness, "Qingcheng, don't you want to see me?"

Mu Qingcheng said softly: "Of course I want to see the princess, I wish I could marry her back home as soon as possible, but I can't... the princess."

(End of this chapter)

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