Wrongly Marrying a Cruel General: Mad Concubine Peerless

Mu Qingfeng opened her mouth coldly. She felt that she was in a big trouble. She must have prepared before doing things according to the Queen Mother's temperament. The case to be heard this afternoon will definitely not be that simple.

"All go? Is this appropriate?" Sikong Chenyun said in surprise.

Mu Qingfeng looked at Sikong Chen Youyi who was sleeping soundly, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his heart.

"Of course I want you to find out some details. Maybe in the near future, the palace will die with the emperor." Mu Qingfeng kept staring at Sikong Chenyi, all this is her own fault, she has already done everything. Bad things, these are retribution.

"How could they die together? As long as the Empress Dowager behaves rightly and sits upright, she will be the Empress Dowager in the future." Sikong Chenyun said with certainty that Mu Qingfeng chose to stand on their side, which may prove that , her conscience was not completely annihilated.

Mu Qingfeng showed a wry smile.

"The emperor is dead, and it was my fault. Do you think I have the right to live?" Mu Qingfeng's eyes flickered with crystal tears. If possible, she really didn't want Sikong Chenyi Died, but there is no room for turning around.

"The empress's day is mourning!" Xiaolan had no choice but to say that, she also felt sorry for the emperor's untimely death, but all of this was God's will and there was no way to do it.

The white-haired old man suddenly looked at Sikong Chenyi, a gleam flashed in his eyes, he was just pretending.But he didn't say it on the spot, since he wanted to pretend to be dead, it must have his intentions.

Sikong Chenyi, who was lying on the bed, seemed to feel that Mu Qingfeng was crying. Although he hated Mu Qingfeng for doing those things that made the Lord hate him, but when he heard her crying for him, he still felt it in his heart. warm.

"Even if Qingluan can forgive me, I won't forgive myself." Mu Qingfeng lowered her status and directly said to use 'I' instead of 'Bengong'!

For the first time, Xiaolan felt that Mu Qingfeng was not that hateful, maybe because women are soft-hearted animals, and she really felt sorry for her.

"You guys go and prepare. I want to be quiet. Remember to change into palace clothes, and this old man, you also need to change into palace clothes." Mu Qingfeng said to the white-haired old man. She was sad for a moment, and changed back to her original self in an instant.

The white-haired old man pointed a finger at his face.

"What? Do I want to change it too?" He obviously had an incredulous look on his face. You must know that the clothes on his body have been worn for 100 years, how can he just take them off?

"You can't use 'I' to call yourself in front of this palace, you have to use grass-roots people, and you have to use slaves after you change your palace clothes!" Mu Qingfeng corrected, it doesn't matter to be alone in front of her, but in the afternoon you have to call yourself a servant. When meeting the queen mother, she will probably say that she will teach this unruly servant a lesson, so she has to make it clear to them in advance.

"What? I...I..." The white-haired old man was so excited that he was speechless. This queen is too much to call herself a slave. What about a word?

"Leave me, me, mine, go back and change your clothes, do you still have to eat after changing your clothes?"