You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

Cang Yueli's martial arts are not high, but they are not low. However, under the internal force scattered by the people in the pavilion, his Qi and blood surged uncontrollably. He couldn't help but wonder "what a powerful internal force. I don't know how high the people in the pavilion's martial arts are". At the same time, he quickly looked at the place where the stuffy hum came from. Was he followed? He has been very careful all the way, and just now he specially looked around, but he didn't notice at all. Did he find the people in the pavilion long ago?

The twelve words "cold in white", "mysterious" and "profound" have always been Cang Yueli's feeling for the people in the pavilion, and now it is obviously even worse!

For a moment, Cang Yueli, who secretly stabilized his mind, said in an obviously unconvinced tone, "do you have a way to help me bring him down in one fell swoop? You don't want to borrow Cang Yueyu's repetition today to write an article, do you? You should know how much the father emperor dotes on him and favors him. Even if the father emperor is disappointed with him today, it's still some to bring him down... "

"Does the prince have too little confidence in himself or in me?" Xin mogo interrupts Cang Yueli without delay. His voice is always as cold as before, without a trace of temperature. It seems that nothing can cause his ups and downs. His slender hand like jade continues to touch the strings, and the sound has returned to the original melodious.

"Oh? So you're confident? What are your conditions this time? " It's no better for Cang Yue Li to bring down Cang Yue Yu in one fell swoop. It's also Cang Yue Li's wish for so many years. Cang Yue Li was delighted and asked.

"My condition is just a small matter for the crown prince. It's not urgent. The crown prince will know it tomorrow. The matter of bringing down Cang Yueyu still has to be written from the repetition of Cang Yueyu today. " Cang Yueyu's repeated, his repeated object is the daughter of Yipin minister, and there is a decree that has been announced. He dug a tomb for himself and jumped down. That woman... That woman... Simergo stroked the hand of the piano string and recovered the melodious piano sound, which changed faintly in an instant. It is difficult for people who don't know the piano very well to notice that the radian of the thin lip angle is faint and difficult to distinguish under the moonlight pouring into the Pavilion

Everything, this is just the beginning!

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Half an hour later, Cang Yueli left and returned to the prince's house in the city.

Mo Qi, who was sent by Xin mogo to monitor the arrival of Feng mansion, knelt on one knee to Xin mogo in the pavilion, "little Lord!"

"Fengfu, how's it going?" Simego asked, his voice still, without turning around or looking back, and his hand on the string did not stop at all.

"Miss Feng has been all right. She is constantly sending people to inquire about the results of Cang Yueyu's entering the palace to see the emperor. She is annoyed that Cang Yueyu wants to marry her instead, and... She is very worried and anxious to wait for Yu Chen's news, and wants to save the young Lord from prison." Mo Qihui said.

She wants to save him? Simego listened and said nothing. Feng Shen's handsome face, the look on his face, can't be seen clearly in the backlight