Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 340 See the clue

"Ying'er!" He walked up to her and tightly held her tangled hands in his warm palms. His palms were clearly so warm, but Nalan Ying standing in front of him was It's like falling into an ice cellar.

"Your Majesty!" she called out in a low voice, her eyes distant.

A glint of grayness flashed across Feng Yanli's eyes, since she woke up, she never heard her call Ah Xie again.

"Don't call me this!" Feng Yanli frowned and looked at her.

Nalan Ying's heart skipped a beat. In fact, she was actually Nalan Qiuting. She was ordered by the Empress Dowager to pretend to be Nalan Ying and stay in the Zhaohua Hall. She had no idea that the real Nalan Ying was usually Huan Feng. Yanli or something.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yanli looked at her anxiously, thinking that she had thought of something bad again, so he quickly said: "Okay, don't scream if you don't want to, and call again when you want to scream." Listen to me!"

"En!" Nalan Qiuting secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and accompanied Feng Yanli to eat the sauced duck carefully.

Although Feng Yanli had many doubts in his heart, he was very happy to see her eating, so he temporarily forgot about his troubles, and just looked at her tenderly.

After having dinner with her, Feng Yanli still had business to do, so he walked out of Zhaohua Hall.

"Report to the emperor, the Envoy of Fengyue has important information to report!" Feixue walked to Feng Yanli's side and said.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yanli took the secret letter in Feixue's hand, opened it, and immediately his face became as cold as ice.

"Feixue, come with me!" Feng Yanli said in a deep voice after reading the secret letter.

"Yes!" Feixue cupped her hands and followed Feng Yanli into the imperial study.

"Has Yuan Qing sent people into northern Xinjiang?" Feng Yanli asked slowly.

"Yes!" Feixue replied.

"These four major families have all entered a state of silence since I ascended the throne. The Li family, the Tang family, and the Fang family have already been used by me. Only the Yuan family is left, and they are still able to stir up trouble!" Feng Yanli Said coldly.

"My Majesty, I heard that Yuanqing's purchase of Zhuangzi's horses this time was not an act of the Yuan family!" Feixue said with a frown.

"Huh? Could it be that there are others supporting the Yuan family behind their backs?" Feng Yanli looked up and gave Feixue a questioning look.

"According to my subordinates' investigation, Prince Heshun's mansion has always been very honest. It has almost cut off contact with the outside world. King Heshun is immersed in listening to operas and playing with birds all day long. A concubine and lady who is related to the four major families rarely walks with her natal family!" Feixue said.

"Doing nothing on the face doesn't mean that you're not moving in private. Go check it out again, check carefully, is there any connection between King Shun and Yuan Qing?" Feng Yanli said sarcastically.

"Yes, I have one more thing I don't know whether I should tell the emperor!" Feixue looked at Feng Yanli anxiously and said.

"Tell me!" Feng Yanli said calmly.

"The eyeliner placed in Beijiang sent back the portraits of the people sent by the Yuan family to Beijiang!" Feixue said with her head bowed.

"Bring it to me to see!" Feng Yanli said to Feixue.

Feixue took out a few scrolls from her sleeve and handed them to Feng Yanli.

Feng Yanli took the portrait, opened it first, and saw a man with rough brows and eyes, and the name written on it was Yuanfu Xu Ming.

"A member of the Yuan Mansion?" Feng Yanli glanced at Feixue and asked suspiciously.

Feixue's eyes flickered, he hesitated to speak.

Feng Yanli continued to open the second portrait. When he opened it, he suddenly saw the old man who seemed to have known him before. His eyes sank, and he saw the small characters below that said Second Master Qiu of Nalan Mansion.

"It turned out to be from Nalan Mansion?" Feng Yanli's face suddenly turned ugly.

When Feixue saw his fingers opening the third one, her heart was in her throat, and she wanted to stop him from opening it, but in the end she didn't move.

When that familiar face appeared in front of him, his heart skipped a beat, causing him to have shortness of breath for a moment. His fingers carefully stroked the blurred portrait. It said Nalan Ying, the Fourth Miss of Nalan Mansion, and put a big question mark behind Nalan Ying.

"Feixue!" For a long time, Feng Yanli's voice sounded like it came from hell without any warmth.

"The subordinate is here!" Feixue replied nervously.

"If this is really her, then who is this in the palace?" Feng Yanli asked with difficulty.

"My Majesty, according to the investigation of my subordinates, a few months ago, the Empress Dowager recruited the old lady of Nalan Mansion and the fifth lady of the mansion into the palace!" Feixue said in a deep voice.

"Miss Fifth?" Feng Yanli's eyes flickered.

"Nalan Qiuting!" Feixue said in a deep voice.

"Then the Empress Dowager left Nalan Qiuting in the Zhaohe Palace?" Feng Yan sneered suddenly.

"Yes!" Feixue nodded.

"That is to say, the one in Zhaohua Palace is most likely Nalan Qiuting, and the human skin mask on her face is so lifelike. There is probably only one person in this world who can do this?" Feng Yanli sneered.

"Your Majesty!" Feixue quickly knelt on the ground.

"Feixue, are you pleading for her? She repeatedly tested my bottom line, can I let her go?" Feng Yanli said mockingly.

"Your Majesty, she is also forced to do so. Who among us can disobey the orders of the Empress Dowager?" Feixue knelt on the ground and said.

"Feixue, the northern border is the territory of the sixth uncle, and Ying'er entered the northern border alone, can the sixth uncle let her go? I'm worried!" Feng Yanli said with deep eyes.

"The maidservant has ordered the envoys of Fengyue to take care of Concubine Ying in Beijiang City!" Feixue said.

"She wants to raise horses, this girl always has these novel ideas!" Feng Yanli said with a bitter smile.

"Concubine Ying raises horses for your majesty's sake!" Feixue bowed and said.

"Yeah, she did it for me. Grandma treats her like this, but she is still thinking about me, but I have failed her, right?" Feng Yanli said sadly.

"Your Majesty!" Feixue looked up at Feng Yanli, her eyelashes covered her beautiful eyes, she didn't know whether she was doing right or wrong, but she knew in her heart that just this time, she would never turn back up.

"I understand in my heart!" Feng Yanli looked back at Feixue, and waved at her.

Feixue understood, turned around and left.

Feng Yanli looked at the bright moon in the sky, with a lonely and cold look in his eyes.

As soon as Feixue came out of the imperial study, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her back. She tried her best to turn her head, but saw a piece of brocade stuffed in her mouth suddenly, and in just a short moment, she passed out.

Inside the Hall of Zhaohe, Feixue woke up amidst the icy excitement. She raised her head and met Su Zifeng's indifferent and complicated eyes. She said anxiously, "Sister Zifeng!"

(End of this chapter)