Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 239
"Fang'er, don't cry, don't cry, okay?" Ni Fan looked at the crying concubine Fang distressedly and said.

"Ni Fan, you are so stupid, you are so stupid, everything that happened in Zhaofang Palace is obviously a mess, but you just can't see through it, and you still bite the bullet and barge in. Now it's all right, you've hit your head and bled. , Are you satisfied now? Are you satisfied now?" Concubine Fang cried and complained to him.

"Fang'er, I'd rather be by your side!" Ni Fan said, grabbing the pillar of the cell with all his might.

"Ni Fan, don't be a fool, I am the emperor's concubine now!" Concubine Fang said coldly.

"No, you are not the emperor's concubine, you are Ni Fan's Fang'er, the Fang'er who always hides behind your sister and secretly looks at me!" Ni Fan said eagerly, stretching out his arms towards Concubine Fang .

"Ni Fan!" Concubine Fang raised her head and saw the hand reaching out to her through the pillar, her eyes were full of struggle and sadness.

"Fang'er, give me your hand!" Ni Fan said, looking at Concubine Fang seriously.

Concubine Fang quickly lowered her head, time seemed to stand still, Ni Fan's stubbornness made people feel distressed, his hand kept the same movement, he was waiting for her.

"Ni Fan!" Concubine Fang finally plucked up her courage, threw herself to the side of the pillar, grabbed Ni Fan's hand, and looked at the handsome man with a joyful smile in her complex eyes.

"How could you be so stupid?" Concubine Fang's tone contained a strong sense of reproach, but also a sweetness that she couldn't even detect.

"I just want to guard you!" Ni Fan said in a deep voice, holding her hand firmly.

"Ni Fan, we are going to die in this dark and damp dungeon!" Concubine Fang said bitterly.

"Are you afraid?" Ni Fan smiled and looked at Concubine Fang.

Concubine Fang raised her head, looked at his gentle eyes and sighed, "With you by my side, have I ever been afraid?"

There was a smile in Ni Fan's eyes, not worried at all that the two were in a difficult situation at the moment.

The emperor was seriously ill, but the crown prince Feng Lanyue, who was supposed to wait in Zhaolong Palace, appeared in General Li's mansion.

"Shao Ao, no matter what, all the weapons must be brought here!" Feng Lanyue said in a deep voice.

"So urgent?" Li Shaoao looked at Feng Lanyue suspiciously.

"Uncle Six is ​​not reliable!" Feng Lanyue said coldly.

"Why?" A flash of shock flashed in Li Shaoao's eyes.

"He intends to proclaim himself emperor, and now he has completely sent his own people to defend the palace, which has already caused dissatisfaction among the ministers!" Feng Lanyue said.

"He has such great ambitions?" Li Shaoao said with a frown.

"So we have to act first, before his [-] elite soldiers enter the city, I will control the situation in the palace first!" Feng Lanyue said in a deep voice.

"Okay, today I will go to Fengyue Tower to find the Dark Lord to make a deal!" Li Shaoao agreed with a nod.

"I still need to find someone to help me. If this person is willing to help me, then I have a good chance of winning against the sixth uncle!" Feng Lanyue smiled coldly.

"Who?" Li Shaoao's face darkened, and he looked at him suspiciously.

"Nalan Ying!" Feng Lanyue said coldly.

"Isn't she thrown into the cold palace and can't come out forever?" Li Shaoao asked puzzled.

"This decree was made by my grandmother. What if the Queen Mother is no longer here? Isn't it up to me to decide the Fengqi Dynasty?" Feng Lanyue said with a deep smile.

"Your Highness, she is just a little girl, how can she help you?" Li Shaoao looked at Feng Lanyue with a frown.

Feng Lanyue's eyes were heavy, he would never forget that one day in the dense forest in the outskirts, she brought down that tall and thick coachman, she had too many fascinations, such a woman, let He was obsessed with it.

When Feng Lanyue returned to the palace, he walked directly towards the cold palace.

In the cold palace, a faint lamp flickered like a will-o'-the-wisp. Feng Lanyue, who came alone, frowned faintly. As soon as she stepped into the gate of the cold palace, she suddenly saw the burning candle suddenly When it disappeared, a white figure rushed towards him. He collected himself, but saw a woman with disheveled hair suddenly appearing in front of him. He was startled, and quickly changed his expression and said: " Lanyue has seen Mrs. Mo!"

"What are you doing in this cold palace in the middle of the night?" Mrs. Mo looked at Feng Lanyue coldly.

Looking at Mrs. Mo's outfit, Feng Lanyue felt her scalp tingle, but he couldn't find a good excuse for a while, so he couldn't say that he came in to find the Ninth Concubine, could he?The Ninth Prince Feng Yanli had just died and was newly mourned. He, an imperial brother, came to see his brother's wife, but he couldn't justify it.

"When Lanyue first came here, she heard that there was an assassin coming to the palace, and she ran towards the cold palace, so she chased after her!" Feng Lanyue said after being silent for a while.

"How could there be an assassin in this cold palace? Could it be that your eyes are blurred?" Mrs. Mo said with a sullen face.

"Why is Lanyue dazzled?" Feng Lanyue frowned.

"The guards in the palace are becoming more and more useless. In the dark night, the water in the Zhaohua Palace can't be saved. It just took the life of the Ninth Prince. Be careful that the Ninth Prince is unwilling to find these people. Those who are in the middle are here to kill!" Mrs. Mo said sharply.

"Mrs. Mo, what happened to Brother Nine Emperors is indeed due to the dereliction of duty of the guards, so more than half of the guards in this palace have been replaced!" Feng Lanyue said hastily.

"Thinking that there are often unclean things wandering around in this cold palace, the assassin doesn't dare to come here. You should go back quickly, lest you get contaminated with unclean things, and the empress will have to use the cold palace to talk about things again!" Madam Mo reprimanded Feng Lanyue with a cold face.

"Lanyue knows, I'm going back now! I'm bothering Mrs. Mo!" Feng Lanyue bowed to Mrs. Mo, turned around and left in a hurry. After he left for a long time, Mrs. Mo returned to Nalan In the room where Ying and Qiuyue lived.

"Are you leaving?" Qiuyue looked at Mrs. Mo worriedly and said.

"Let's go!" Madam Mo frowned.

At this time, Qiuyue was standing beside a little maid with tears on her face, and she was still holding the jewelry given to her by Concubine Fang in her hand.

"Xiao'er, don't cry!" Qiuyue advised Yan'er.

"I beg my sister and Mrs. Mo to help our mother, she has been imprisoned in the dungeon now, the dungeon is wet and cold, with our mother's weak body, she will definitely not be able to bear it!" Son cried and said.

"You little girl, something happened to your mother, why did you come to the Leng Palace to beg the Nine Emperor Concubine?" Mrs. Mo scolded her coldly.

Qiuyue quickly explained: "Ma'am, the master of this hairpin is our young lady's aunt!"

"So there is such a relationship!" Mrs. Mo nodded knowingly, but those guarded eyes still fell on Xiao Er's face, with scrutiny.

(End of this chapter)