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Chapter 147 Prime Minister, I'm Really Not a Demon Concubine! (57)

The emperor died, and while the women in the harem sighed, there was another piece of news that made them happy and wanted to jump three feet in place.

Because Wei Jinghong, who was a demon concubine, disappeared.

The original owner's reputation in the palace was not very good, especially after Jiang Mianmian came, her behavior and her mouth made people hate it even more.

So when they heard that she was missing, those people only searched for it symbolically, and finally announced that she died along with the former emperor.

At this moment, a certain demon concubine who has become a missing person is lying in the prime minister's mansion, more at ease than in the palace.

Jiang Mianmian brought Xiaoyu out together.

Looking at my mother... oh no, my boss...

Xiaoyu didn't understand why Jiang Mianmian asked herself to call her that, she always felt that she was calling the bandit leader.

But... Xiaoyu didn't dare to resist, and even thought it was quite handsome.

Until he came back from the resignation, Xiaoyu looked at his gentle appearance and wanted to wipe away tears.

The white moonlight in the heart of a girl from the northern country was stolen by her family's boss just like that.

Also stolen willingly.

Seeing that the two kissed as soon as they entered the door, Xiaoyu backed out with a blushing face.

Come on, keep watching the door.

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The emperor is dead, and Yingci has a lot of things to do.

Waiting and finally trying to go home early, and as soon as I got back, I found out that Jiang Mianmian was not in the house.

Ying Ci frowned slightly.

Where would she be going this late?
Prime Minister Ying turned around and went out without even changing his official uniform.

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other palace.

Jiang Mianmian jumped in from the wall like a thief.

Landing vigorously, Jiang Mianmian clapped her hands with disgust on her face.

"In such a big place, there isn't even a dog hole."

Let her climb the wall!
What a hassle!

System: […] Listen!
Is this what a god should say!

Is the little devil addicted to drilling dog holes?
"It's all your fault! Every time the task is released at night!"

She finally waited until it was dark to resign and go home!

She hasn't kissed him today!

[…] Blame it blame it.

The system's eyes were almost rolled to the sky.

She was the one who said that Kiss would be pregnant at the beginning.

Now she is the one who pesters the man to kiss every day.

woman.

Ah.

Although there were people guarding the palace, most of the people guarding it when the emperor left were gone.

Jiang Mianmian didn't meet many people along the way.

Jiang Mianmian came to the gate of the palace where he met the late emperor last time.

There are no lights in the main hall, and the moonlight is even more bleak.

There was not even a trace of wind, which was even more weird.

Pushing open the door and walking in, Jiang Mianmian once again saw the long-winded emperor sitting at the table.

When the first emperor saw her, he waved to her in surprise.

Jiang Mianmian closed the door expressionlessly.

It's too long-winded, she really doesn't want to see him.

The First Emperor: "..."

When they got to the door, the late emperor lay down on the door and said, "Hey! Little Jinghong!"

Jiang Mianmian: "..." Can't hear you.

"Little Jinghong, I know you are outside!"

"……"I'm not here.

"Little Jinghong, don't try to lie to me, I think back then I was..."

A long lecture was about to begin, Jiang Mianmian moved the corner of her mouth, and pushed open the palace door with a "snap".

The first emperor showed a triumphant smile.

Jiang Mianmian: "..." Old trickster!
"Little Jinghong, why did you come to find me today? Have you found Yuxi?"

The late emperor said with a smile.

"found it"

When the first emperor heard this, there seemed to be some emotion in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "It's good if you find it, it's good if you find it."

While talking, he walked to the desk.

It was rare for the first emperor to be quiet, so Jiang Mianmian didn't speak, and found a place to sit by himself.

(End of this chapter)