The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

"I don't want to go to Tushan," Wei Lanzhi murmured to herself.

Plucking lotus is anxious, afraid to speak, this is the holy will, can they still resist the decree?

Zhao Lingxiao came out of Wei Lanzhi's west wing and went to the main courtyard again. All the people who had been serving in the courtyard were gone. Zhao Lingxiao looked at the dozen or so people who were standing in the courtyard with their heads down. These were all his staff. He was familiar, but he couldn't name them.

Princess Muhammad was lying on the bed, her eyes widened, but there was no brilliance. A little maid knelt by the bed, and from time to time she took a towel and wiped the corners of Princess Mu's drooling mouth.

Zhao Lingxiao stood down in front of the bed, and the little maid knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up.

"You leave first," Zhao Lingxiao said.

The little maid took the order, and after climbing a few meters on the ground, she got up and lowered her head to retreat outside the house.

Zhao Lingxiao sat down beside the princess's bed, and the princess turned to look at Zhao Lingxiao, saying something, but Zhao Lingxiao couldn't understand it.

"Mother concubine," Zhao Lingxiao called to the princess.

The princess was still talking, or she was making a sound.

Zhao Lingxiao wouldn't have imagined it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. A woman who was usually reserved and arrogant would become another person overnight, become pitiful, and unsightly and annoying.

Princess Mu's hand stretched over, looking at Zhao Lingxiao's hand. However, Zhao Lingxiao raised his hand and avoided the hand of the princess. The princess yelled "Ah", and after seeing Zhao Lingxiao still sitting still, the princess kept yelling.

A steward gently pushed the door into the room and stood behind Zhao Lingxiao.

"How's it going?" Zhao Lingxiao asked.

The man who looked at the housekeeper who was over fifty years old did not dare to look up at the princess who was lying on the bed and yelling. This man lowered his head to the point where his chin almost touched his chest, and whispered back to Zhao Lingxiao's words: Willing to paint back the mountain."

Zhao Lingxiao: "How will she stay?"

The manager said: "This slave doesn't know, the concubine Shizi hasn't figured out a way yet."

Zhao Lingxiao: "Send someone to stare at her."

"Yes," the steward was busy taking orders.

After the steward quit, Zhao Lingxiao reached out and touched the princess's messy hair. If his mother and concubine were still sane at the moment, she would definitely not let herself appear in front of others in this way.

The princess smiled at Zhao Lingxiao, and saliva came out of her mouth again.

Zhao Lingxiao also smiled at the princess. This smile may have become accustomed to it, so he looked at a smile that made people like a spring breeze. "Mother," Zhao Lingxiao whispered to Princess Mu, "I don't want to of."

Princess Mu's eyes turned, as if she had run out of strength, and she fell asleep almost the next moment.

"I don't want it," Zhao Lingxiao said to himself, repeating these four words several times. Hearing this person's voice can hear regret, but looking at this person's appearance, you can't see any regret.

"What she didn't want?" Jiang Mingyue looked at Wang Shunzi and frowned in Yueguo's mansion the next night: "She didn't want to, didn't she do it too?"

Wang Shunzi looked sad in front of Jiang Mingyue now, and the **** Wang said: "This is what our prince said."

Jiang Mingyue: "Then what does the prince mean? To help the Wei family this time, let her stay in the capital?"

Wang Shunzi said helplessly: "Madam, my prince doesn't know."

Jiang Mingyue: "..."

have no idea? What does it mean? Do you want to help, don't you know?

Wang Shunzi: "Madam, my prince said that you will decide for him."

Jiang Mingyue didn't control it, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

Wang Shunzi also felt embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do. His prince really couldn't make up his mind, and he didn't dare to give his prince an idea on this matter.

Jiang Mingyue: "How did the Wei family tell the prince?"

Wang Shunzi said: "This woman doesn't want to go to Tushan, she wants His Royal Highness to help her."

Jiang Mingyue: "Wait, she is talking about His Royal Highness?"

Wang Shunzi nodded and whispered, "Madam, is this woman like Wei's threatening my prince? If my prince doesn't help her, she will tell my prince who asked her to find her privately, and tell me? On the head of His Royal Highness?"

Jiang Mingyue: "She has no evidence. This is not something that others can believe based on what she said."

Wang Shunzi: "It's such a reason, but why does this woman still do this? Is she still hiding something, waiting to harm my prince?"

Jiang Mingyue sat and thought for a while, this thought moved extremely fast, and in a few moments, Jiang Mingyue had already thought about the few times they had contact with Wei Lanzhi from beginning to end. Jiang Mingyue didn’t find out, they did. Wei Lanzhi left the handle.

Wang Shunzi: "My prince swears that he didn't leave anything to Wei's family."

Jiang Mingyue said: "Wei family didn't say anything else? For example, if she stayed in the capital, would it be useful to the prince and the prince?"

Wang Shunzi patted his forehead and said, "Yes, yes, yes, she said something like this, she said that if she left, the prince and the prince would have no eyes on the world's son."

Jiang Mingyue: "Is the prince tempted?"

Wang Shunzi said: "The prince said that the Wei family did not have any useful news. If it weren't for the eldest lady, the Wei family's story would be..."

Seeing that Wang Shunzi stopped talking, Jiang Mingyue asked, "What is it?"

Wang Shunzi whispered: "Just let it go, fart."

This is indeed what Lord Fu would say.

Jiang Mingyue: "Then don't help her."

"Huh?" Wang Shunzi was taken aback. After regaining consciousness, the man asked Jiang Mingyue in a hurry and said, "The lady meant, let her die?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Wei family is not important anymore. Maybe she will be targeted by the son this time when she spreads the news. After all, the person who leaked the news last time hasn't been caught by the son yet."

Wang Shunzi was excited, "Then the son won't find my prince's head?"

Jiang Mingyue laughed and said, "General Manager, you come over to me, and the Great Master and I were also discovered by the elder son."

None of my comrades escaped.

"Oh," Wang Shunzi immediately regretted it, and began to think back, when he came to Yueguo Gong's Mansion, was he spotted by anyone?

Jiang Mingyue didn't care and said, "But it doesn't matter. We are enemies with the son, and we are afraid that he will find out what to do."

Wang Shunzi thought about Jiang Mingyue's words again and found that Mrs. Jiang made sense.

"There is an adviser around Shizi, and the people in Tushan Palace call him Mr. Wangshu," Jiang Mingyue said to Wang Shunzi, "taking this opportunity, we might as well work hard and let this old gentleman go back to Tushan too. "

Wang Shunzi said, "Ah, I have seen this person."

Jiang Mingyue: "Please find a way for the prince to let this person put a name in front of the sage."

Wang Shunzi hesitated and said, "Madam, if this person is gone, he can't come back again?"

Jiang Mingyue pursed her lips and said, "Don't worry, the world will not let this old gentleman go."

Wang Shunzi: "You can't resist the decree, right?"

Although the sage was asked to make an decree specifically for an aide, who has the status of the sacred sage, but the sage really wants to ask Mr. Wangshu to leave, can Zhao Lingxiao stay strong?

Jiang Mingyue said: "The living cannot go, the dead are still possible."