Concubine is unusual

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Chapter 115 Deviating to Tiger Mountain

\"Daughter, I know you have always liked Mo Zilin, but you won\'t forget your responsibilities, right?\" Yun Muzhi said solemnly.

\"Daddy, my daughter firmly believes in one sentence: In the eyes of men, women are like clothes, which can be changed at any time; but in my eyes, men are like clothes. I can like this dress because it is beautiful and delicate; but it doesn\'t Is it preventing me from liking another elegant and comfortable dress?\" The real Yun Mengqing raised her eyebrows and replied in a playful voice.

Immediately, he came up and took Yun Muzhi\'s arm, and said coquettishly, \"I like a lot of clothes, and there are many men in the world. As for Daddy, there is only one in this world, and that is you! So please, Daddy Don\'t worry, I will never betray you no matter what!\"

These words made Yun Muzhi smile, he patted the back of Zhen Yunmengqing\'s hand with his palm, and said with a smile: \"My daughter is still sensible. Daddy will not treat you badly if you succeed in your great career. Maybe when the time comes your seal Hey, it\'s even better than today\'s princess!\"

Zhen Yunmengqing said with a smile on her face: \"Of course Feng Gao can\'t miss me. Also, Daddy wants to reward me with three thousand handsome men, let me have my luck!\"

Yun Muzhi looked up and laughed loudly: \"Okay, it\'s a deal!\"

Jokes are jokes, serious things can\'t be left behind.The two father and daughter sat down again, and carefully analyzed and discussed the upcoming conspiracy one by one.

It was assumed that Yun Mengqing and Mo Zilin were riding in the same carriage. Mo Zilin looked at her and nodded slightly: \"Your father didn\'t play any tricks this time. It made me worry for nothing. By the way, about Feng Chen How did you talk with him about it?\"

Fake Yunmengqing was full of contradictions, she wanted to tell Mo Zilin the truth, but when she thought of Fengchen, she swallowed her words again.Yun Muzhi\'s threat forced her to think carefully.

\"Uh, I\'m not sure whether Fengchen is in my father\'s hands or not. His words are ambiguous, maybe because he is afraid of revealing the exact information. If Fengchen is really in his hands, I will find a way to get him out Alas, it\'s just that even I don\'t know what to do now!\" Fake Yun Mengqing had no choice but to tell Mo Zilin like this.

Mo Zilin suddenly held the fake Yunmengqing\'s hand, and said to her softly but firmly, \"Leave this matter to me. I will try my best to help you find Fengchen!\" After all, you\'ve helped me so much.\"

Fake Yun Mengqing looked at Mo Zilin anxiously, and then asked suddenly; \"Can I find it in three days?\"

\"Three days? I can\'t guarantee it, but I will try my best!\" Although Mo Zilin felt embarrassed, he still answered like this.

Back at the Qingqiu Courtyard of Prince Lin\'s Mansion, Fake Yunmengqing looked calm on the surface, but her heart seemed to be tormenting in a frying pan.What is she going to do?In order to save Feng Chen, push Mo Zilin into the fire pit?
Although this stinky scum is sometimes annoying, and his teeth itch with hatred, sometimes, he is not so hateful.Especially since he had saved himself more than once.

Judging from the days that the fake Yunmengqing has been in contact with him, although there is no guarantee that Mo Zilin has no so-called idea of ​​seizing power and then taking power, at least when he is at the border, he is still focused on defending his family and the country.

If he framed him against his conscience, the consequences could be very serious. It would definitely not only hurt him, but also affect many of his subordinates and people around him.How wronged are those people!
And if Yun Muzhi\'s request cannot be met, Feng Chen may not be able to be preserved, right?

Meeting Yun Muzhi this time, she always felt that there was a kind of viciousness in the old fox\'s eyes, as if he wanted to peel himself off at any time.It can be seen from this that this old thing actually hated and poisoned himself!

Extending this kind of hatred to Fengchen, can he still have good fruit to eat?

So Yun Mengqing has been using her brains non-stop, trying to figure out a way to get the best of both worlds.Not only can Mo Zilin not be dragged into the water, but also Fengchen can be rescued.

She unconsciously turned around in the yard, sometimes standing still, but her feet kept grinding on the ground. When she stopped, she found a pile of ant corpses on the ground.Alas, ants are innocent too, okay?

After sleeping until midnight, Yunmengqing woke up from the pain and found that her feet were cramping.While rubbing her calf, she comforted herself and said, \"Don\'t be afraid, don\'t be afraid, hold on. This is growing up!\"

In fact, she has heard that pregnant women are prone to calf cramps, but she has nothing to do with pregnant women.

Although she hadn\'t figured out a solution yet, Yun Mengqing still decided that when the date stipulated by Yun Muzhi came, even if Yun Yuan was a sea of ​​swords and flames, she would go for it, otherwise, wouldn\'t Feng Chen be harmed?
On that day, Yun Mengqing took Duo\'er out of Prince Lin\'s mansion under the pretext of visiting Xiuxiu.

Or really went to Xiuxiu\'s small home.

Seeing Yun Mengqing, Xiuxiu was naturally grateful and happy at the same time; but in Yunmengqing\'s eyes, Xiuxiu, who had just become a wife, added a bit of the charm of a young woman, and shed a lot of her original youthfulness.

\"How is your life? It is said that there is no plowed land, only exhausted cows. You have to let your cows take it easy!\" Although Yun Mengqing had something on her mind, she put it aside for the time being, joking road.

One sentence caused a red cloud to appear on Xiuxiu\'s face, she lowered her head in embarrassment and said, \"The princess knows how to make fun of others.\"

After chatting about homework for a while, Yun Mengqing turned to the main topic: \"By the way, Xiuxiu, I\'m going to Yunyuan for a while to do some things. After I\'m done, I\'ll come to your place again. If I haven\'t come back by the time of You, you will go to Prince Lin\'s Mansion to report to the Sixth Prince, do you understand?\"

She had to take precautionary measures, in case the old guy Yun Muzhi took the trouble, she couldn\'t sacrifice in vain, at least let Mo Zilin avenge her!
Of course, the precautionary measures are not limited to this one. Your own life is the most important thing. If you lose your life, what else can you expect?

When Xiuxiu heard Yun Mengqing say this, she was stunned for a moment.After a while, he asked: \"Princess, what happened? If there is any danger, what about Yunyuan, why don\'t we go?\"

Yun Mengqing shook her head: \"I can\'t tell you what\'s going on here for a while. You just have to do what I say!\"

Seeing her worried look, Yun Mengqing patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: \"Don\'t worry about me, nothing can happen. I\'m just talking casually!\"

He stood up and said, \"Okay, I should go too! The sesame tea you gave me just now tastes good, teach me how to make it next time!\" Then he got into the carriage and left lightly.

Xiuxiu stared blankly at Yun Mengqing\'s back, she couldn\'t come to her senses for a while, she didn\'t know what would happen to Yun Mengqing when she left.

The carriage drove to the busy city and stopped in front of a tea house, Yun Mengqing asked the coachman to wait.He and Duo\'er went to the tea house.

He found an elegant seat and ordered the tea doctor to serve tea and many exquisite and delicious snacks. Yun Mengqing let Duoer taste it freely, saying that he was going to wash his hands, but he left through the back door, boarded a taxi, and went straight to Yunyuan. go.

She did not forget Yun Muzhi\'s words, this matter must not be told to Mo Zilin, nor to anyone else, otherwise, Feng Chen\'s life would be in danger.So, she had to let herself take a risk.

When the gatekeeper saw Yun Mengqing appearing, he was obviously ordered by Yun Muzhi, and hurriedly led her to a rural-style cabin, saying that the prime minister had been waiting for a long time.

Yun Mengqing straightened her back and walked in step by step.

In order to avoid danger, she specially put on the golden vine armor for self-defense; on her wrist, she carried the poison-avoiding orb bestowed by Mo Tiancheng.Around her neck was the emerald whistle that Mo Zilin had given her since the wolves surrendered.

After careful observation, she found that the emerald whistle had a small hole drilled in the tail of the dragon, so she tied it around the neck with a double strand of red silk thread.

And hidden in the sleeve is a new sleeve arrow that Mo Zixuan made for her, and the original sleeve arrow was thrown at Li Xingyu\'s place.These small arrows have all been poisoned.

If Yun Muzhi dared to act rashly, she wouldn\'t mind letting him die in an ugly way.

Seeing Yun Mengqing appearing, Yun Muzhi sat on the chair without moving, just nodded, and said calmly, \"You really came! I didn\'t expect anything wrong.\"

Yun Mengqing didn\'t ask to sit down, and replied calmly: \"Yes, I\'m here.\"

\"Then, you must have made a good decision before you came here?\" Yun Muzhi stared intently at this fake Yun Mengqing.

\"But, I have to see Fengchen first. Otherwise, how would I know if you are lying to me?\" Yun Mengqing stared at Yun Muzhi without fear, and said tit for tat.

\"Yes.\" Yun Muzhi clapped his palms and said loudly, \"Go and bring me Fengchen.\"

The servants followed the orders and left.

After a while, a young man with disheveled hair came up.Judging from the body shape, there is no doubt that it is every day.It\'s just that the long black hair is messy, almost covering most of his face, and he can vaguely distinguish a bit of handsomeness.

Yun Mengqing just glanced at him, then sneered, pointed to his nose and said, \"Ten words for you. How far is it, how far is it!\"

The man hesitated for a moment, muttered silently, moved his fingers slightly, and then said with a smile on his face: \"Fuck, it\'s really ten words!\"

Yun Muzhi was so angry that he stood up and yelled at the man: \"Get out!\" Then he added: \"Idiot, get out immediately!\"

Watching the figures of several people disappear before his eyes, the fake Yun Mengqing glanced at Yun Muzhi with his mouth curled up: \"This trick is not authentic! Your head was kicked by a donkey, but it doesn\'t mean that others are also like this. Tell me , Fengchen is really in your hands? Or is there no such thing at all? Otherwise, you don’t need to make a fake to fool me, do you?”

When Yun Muzhi arrived at this time, he simply put on the look of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water: \"Even if you guessed right, so what? Today, I want you to come in and not get out!\"

Saying this, a vicious and ferocious light appeared in his narrowed eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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