Rebirth Against the Sky: Daughter of a Black Belly

"Miss is homesick, right?" Qing'er only thought that she wanted to go back to the prime minister's mansion.

"Home? The sky is big and the earth is big, where is my home?" Shangguan Hui murmured to herself, a little more dazed in her empty apricot eyes.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?"

Qing'er felt that the master was a little weird.

"I want to sleep, you go out."

Closing his eyes, Shangguan Hui stopped talking.

"The servant girl withdrew."

Qing'er blew out the lights in the house and went out.

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Early the next morning, when Qing'er came in to help Shangguanhui dress and change, she found that she was already neatly dressed and sitting at the Eight Immortals table.

"Miss woke up very early, but are you hungry?"

The young lady would usually wait half an hour before getting up, and since she got up early today, Qing'er guessed that she was probably hungry.Come to think of it, the young lady hated that man so much, she must have had nothing to eat yesterday when she had to accompany him to finish the meal.

"No hurry, you call Qingluan in first, I have something to explain!"

"okay!"

After Qing'er went out, within a moment, Qingluan in a black dress walked in.Unlike other young women who like colorful clothes, Qingluan seems to prefer black.But a woman wearing a black dress all day will inevitably bring a sense of depression.

"Here are two letters. One, you have to send it to Shangguan Wenyong. Tell him that the matter is urgent and you have to start immediately. The other one, I want you to send it to the regent. But as you, I want to see It shouldn't be easy for him. So you have to go to Feng Yebei for help first, and ask him to find a way to deliver the letter to the regent."

"As ordered!"

Qingluan put away the two letters, turned around and disappeared.

At lunch time, Shangguan Hui was eating in the room, but Feng Yebei walked in without notification.He glanced at Qing'er who was standing by the table waiting.Qing'er understood, bowed her head and backed out, not forgetting to close the door to give them a space to talk with peace of mind.

"What is it that you need Feng Junao to help with?"

As soon as Feng Yebei sat down, he couldn't wait to ask questions.

"Did you not read that letter?"

Shangguan Hui put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth slowly with a silk handkerchief.

"You are going to give him the letter, how can I peek at it?"

Shangguan Hui smiled lightly, but his eyes were filled with deep thought.Feng Yebei's temperament is too upright, after all, he is not suitable for this political life full of conspiracy and power struggle.Even if that fake Feng Zheliang still keeps him now, it's just to cover people's eyes and ears.I'm afraid that after he gets rid of Feng Junao, the next target he wants to get rid of will become him.At that time, Feng Yebei will only become a victim of another power struggle...

"I just asked the regent to help me out of the palace."

She spoke the truth.Feng Yebei is a trustworthy person, so there is no need to hide this matter from him.

"Leaving the palace? You said you want to leave the palace?"

A look of joy flashed across Feng Ye's north eyes, and his voice raised unconsciously, which caused Shangguan Hui to frown slightly.

"Do you want everyone in the palace to know about this?"

Hearing this, Feng Yebei smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I was too excited." Then he thought of another question, so he couldn't help asking, "But why did you ask for help when you left the palace? Yu Fengjunao? What can he do for you?"

"Help me divert the emperor's attention..."