Spoiling His Wife Too Much: The Miraculous Doctor, Princess Concubine

Xin Moge took it, opened it, looked down under the moonlight, and saw a small note that said "Cang Jingtian already knew about the sudden sudden death of King Xue Fan and King Chen Fan, and he sent people to mourn the funeral at the two places. I want to take advantage of the opportunity and momentum to take back the fiefdom of King Xue Fan and King Chen Fan."

This matter, the death of these two feudal lords, can never be a coincidence. Is it the people sent by Cang Jingtian to do it in secret, or is it very likely that the person behind the scenes of Shangguan Feihong did it behind the scenes?After reading the contents of the note, Xin Moge stood with his hands behind his back, his face slightly gloomy.If it was Cang Jing Tianxia's hands, it is impossible for him not to have received any news beforehand.And if it was the person behind Shangguan Feihong who was most likely to be behind the scenes, she had just helped Cang Jingtian bring down Cang Yueli, and then she started attacking the feudal lords everywhere, and she moved really fast.What is the relationship with Cang Jingtian, to help Cang Jingtian so unsparingly, and then never show up after helping?

After a while.

With a sullen face, Xin Moge calmly ordered: "Immediately find out everyone who had close contacts with them, as well as all the letters. I want to know who they were in contact with before they died."

"Yes." The two people who came back from the news took the order.

"In addition, let other people pay attention during this time, and monitor the movements of other vassal kings."

"Yes." The two people who came back from the news took the order again.

"Go down."

"Yes, this subordinate is resigning." The two people who came back from the news quickly turned and left.

After standing alone for a while, Xin Moge turned around and went back to the room, opened the door and went in.

In the room, the candles were brightly lit, and Feng Yu, who had applied the medicine again, had already fallen asleep on her side, with the quilt tightly wrapped around her body, only her head was exposed.

Xin Moge walked over lightly, sat down on the edge of the bed, and looked down at Feng Yu's sleeping face.If the person behind the scenes is really his mother, Shangguan Feihong, if...Xin Moge didn't want to think about it, and reached out to caress Feng Yu's side face.

Feng Yu moved slightly and turned over, but she didn't wake up.

At noon the next day, the sun penetrated into the room through the doors and windows, and Feng Yu, who had a good night's sleep, opened her eyes with a smile.

Xin Moge was not in the room, and had gone out again at some point.

The whole room was silent.

After Feng Yu looked around, she covered her protruding belly with her hands and closed her eyes. She lay down for a while before sitting up.

The **** between the legs doesn't hurt much anymore, and it's still damp and cool, which is very comfortable.

Feng Yu bent down, took the clean clothes put aside, and quickly put them on.

The maidservant who had been waiting outside the door for a long time heard voices in the house and knew that Feng Yu had finally woken up, so she hurriedly knocked on the door and brought the water in.

Feng Yu put on her shoes, walked over to wash her face, and asked the maidservant, "Where is he?"

Of course the servant girl understood who Feng Yu was asking, "Mrs. Hui, the young master is in the gazebo."

"Well, I see, come here and dress me up." Feng Yu washed her face and sat down in front of the dressing table.

The maid hurried over.

About half an hour later.

Feng Yu walked out of the room and walked towards the pavilion alone, and saw Xin Moge sitting in the pavilion drinking tea from a distance, and saw him dressed in white, as if he had stepped out of a landscape painting.

Xin Moge heard the voice and looked up at Feng Yu who was coming from outside the pavilion.

Feng Yu vaguely sensed that Xin Moge seemed to have something on his mind today, and after a slight pause, she walked in and asked, "What's wrong? Is there any news from the capital?"