Chapter 2325 How Can It Be Wasted?

Chapter 136 How Can It Be Wasted?

With a shallow sigh, Meng Yinian's voice continued to sound.

"It's useless to talk about it a hundred times. I told Wushang about choosing a concubine that day, and he agreed. Of course, I have to arrange things as soon as possible."

"It's not that I don't know that he agreed casually, but it's related to the future of Beichu, so I must take care of it, right?"

"Since he personally agreed, I wish that the matter would be held immediately so that he would not have the chance to repent."

Meng Yinian glanced sideways at the tall body beside her, and immediately felt distressed.

"If it wasn't for the assassination of Dingbei, the crown princess might have already been chosen. I might be busy choosing a date this time, and let Wushang marry the chosen woman."

When Bao'er heard that the matter was related to the future of Beichu, Bao'er felt uncomfortable.

How long will her life last? No one has the answer. If she dominates Brother Wushang for a day, but leaves him without an offspring, who will be in charge of the future of Beichu?

Brother Wushang will also grow old. At that time, he should also hope to have a woman like Aunt Qihuang by his side, right?
My heart was in a mess, and Bao'er couldn't say anything.

After all, she would definitely not be able to let her watch other women walk into Brother Wushang's life.

Therefore, it is necessary to choose a concubine.

If she can win the position of Crown Princess, she will definitely work harder to extend her own life, and even give birth to a son and a half for Brother Wushang.

But, if she loses...

Forget it, at least I tried.

What Bao'er thought in his heart, Mu Fan could guess eighty-nine times, but Meng didn't know a single thought, and Chu Dingbei was even more ignorant.

"Bao'er, if you have time, how about giving some advice to Aunt Seventh Emperor about the selection of the crown princess?" Meng Yinian, who didn't know it, looked at Bao'er and asked.

Bao'er pursed her lips, smiling a bit far-fetched.

"No, I'm still busy with things these days."

Yes, it seemed that God gave her seven extra days, but that was not the case at all.

Because not only her, but all the contestants had an extra seven days, how could she waste it?
"Since Seventh Emperor Uncle is fine, Bao'er must finish her own business first, and then come to Seventh Emperor's Uncle."

"What Bao'er means is that you want to leave the palace?" Meng Yinian asked a little puzzled.

Bao'er is in a bit of trouble, if she doesn't leave the palace, it's not convenient for her to practice martial arts, and if she doesn't practice hard, she has no chance of winning this battle.

But if she leaves the palace, brother Mu Fan will definitely leave with her, so what about the Seventh Uncle's illness?
Mu Fan could see Bao'er's worry, he looked at Bao'er, and said softly: "Since the emperor's body is considered stable, Bao'er can go out of the palace to do business during the day and come back at night."

"When treating the emperor, it takes one hour a day. In fact, it can be arranged at night. This will neither affect the emperor's treatment nor affect Bao'er's affairs outside the palace."

"Baby, how do you feel?"

Bao'er is of course happy to have such a way to get the best of both worlds.

She looked at Mu Fan, her complexion became a little better.

"Brother Mu Fan, is this really okay? I don't want to affect my Uncle Seventh Emperor's treatment because of my own affairs."

"Uncle Seventh Emperor's body is more important than anything else."

"It's okay, I'll make arrangements." Mu Fan stretched out his palm and rubbed Bao'er's head.

"The emperor's body will definitely recover, I promise it won't be too long, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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