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Chapter 77 Mother

After sending Feng Qixun back to rest, Jiang Wutong ran back immediately to ask Aunt Ying, Aunt Ying understood what was going on as soon as she heard it, and she couldn't help sighing, she originally planned to wait until the eve of the wedding She said these things, but she didn't expect the emperor to have the intention of retiring the engagement.

These days, she was by the side of the siblings, and she really felt sorry for them. She had no parents to take care of them since she was a child, and she was as pitiful as their princes.

She explained it to Jiang Wutong in detail, and taught her some ways to deal with it. Sure enough, she had taught her before, and the emperor sent an imperial doctor and a nanny to come over. Aunt Ying was still worried that she would not be able to get over it , but Jiang Wutong told her to rest assured.

Now Jiang Wutong finally understood what Feng Qixun meant, he relied on her soul-hunting technique, no matter who the emperor sent, he would not reveal his secrets!

Jiang Wutong dismissed people easily.

When the imperial doctor and nanny went back and told the emperor about the matter, the emperor was so angry that he smashed the glass again.At first, she thought that Feng Qixun was prevaricating him, but she didn't expect it to be true.

The emperor had a headache for a while.

Jiang Wutong asked Aunt Ying to put on makeup for her, then changed into the clothes of a court lady, and sneaked into the palace where the emperor lived.With her ability, it is not a problem to fool a few court ladies.If it was in the palace, it might be difficult for her to sneak into the palace, but in the palace, it would be much easier.

Jiang Wutong also remembered that Feng Qingyu deliberately dressed up to meet her last time.What she thought was that since Tsing Yi heard the conversation between the emperor and Feng Qingyu in the emperor's bedroom last time, then Feng Qingyu must still be in the emperor's bedroom.She first inquired that the emperor had gone to the queen's palace, and then entered the emperor's bedroom. After searching for a quarter of an hour, she finally found Feng Qingyu.

Feng Qingyu's identity cannot be exposed, so even if she comes to the palace with her car, she still lives in a remote and inconspicuous room in the emperor's palace, with only a dumb slave serving her, and she does not come out to meet people during the day, even if it is the emperor's palace. The people in the room didn't know her identity, they just thought she was the emperor's personal favorite.

Jiang Wutong knocked out the dumb slave first, and then entered Feng Qingyu's room pretending to be a dumb slave. Before entering, she listened quietly to the movement around her. Tsing Yi told her that there were many hidden guards in the emperor's bedroom. , but as long as there is no big commotion, these hidden guards will not appear.

She estimated the distance between these hidden guards and the room. They should not be able to hear their voices, so she opened the door and entered with confidence.

Feng Qingyu was wearing a white dress, and was sitting beside the embroidery frame embroidering flowers.

She has nothing to do all these years, and in order not to attract attention, even playing the piano has become a luxury, so she can only pass the time by reading and embroidering.

It's just that she is a little restless today.

When Jiang Wutong walked in, she didn't pay attention, she thought it was a dumb slave who came in, she frowned slightly, and said softly: "I said there is no need to serve here, you go out!"

Standing by the pillar, Jiang Wutong quietly looked at Feng Qingyu, she knew she was a beauty when she saw her that day, and she was indeed a beauty when she saw her true face today, no wonder the emperor dared to risk the world's shame, the golden house hides the beauty so many years.

She pulled the corner of her lips lightly and called out: "Mom~"

Shocked, Feng Qingyu's hands shook violently, and the embroidery needle pierced into the flesh.

(End of this chapter)