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Sure enough, these words were very effective, Song Yuling raised her head.

"Do you really think that bitch used it to harm me?"

Facing Song Yuling's rhetorical question, Jiang Yue nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, don't you think it's strange for the imperial concubine, why would the empress self-mutilate when she's so good?"

Seeing that Song Yuling was silent, Jiang Yue continued while the iron was hot.

"Dismiss all the servants. Only the empress and her are left in Fengyi Pavilion. On the surface, they use self-mutilation to harm the empress and slander the empress. But secretly, the empress empress just wants to win someone's sympathy." Jiang Yue lowered his head, The corners of the lips curled into an imperceptible arc.

A calculation took shape in her mind, and Jiang Yue immediately raised her head to face Song Yuling again.

Song Yuling, who couldn't figure it out at first, was deduced in detail by Jiang Yue, and came to a conclusion about Ling Xianger's self-mutilation from the bottom of her heart.

"What she wants most is Brother Wuchuang's concern, to win his sympathy?" She slapped the mattress with her palm, "I never thought that this bitch is so calculating, she pretended to put the blame on me, just to take advantage of the opportunity Get rid of me." Song Yuling's eyes were a little gloomy.

Before Jiang Yue could make another sound, she angrily lifted the brocade quilt, clenched her fists tightly, and stood barefoot on the ground.

Ling Xiang'er, you are really bullying people too much, you actually broke ground on my Song Yuling's head, it seems that you are impatient to live.If I don't teach you a lesson, how can I calm down my heart.

"Jiang Yue, do you want to make meritorious service?" Song Yuling turned around with a smile, hinting at Jiang Yue.

How could Jiang Yue not understand Song Yuling's thoughts, she immediately knelt on the ground.

"The servant girl is willing to go through fire and water for the imperial concubine and empress, and is so heartbroken."

She laughed out loud when she heard Jiang Yuebiao's loyal words, "That's not so serious, I want you to go to the House of Internal Affairs after dawn, and then you will naturally understand what I'm thinking."

Song Yuling didn't tell Jiang Yue what to pick up, but just asked her to be ready.

"Yes, ma'am." Jiang Yue lowered his head and pondered for a while, what can he get when he goes to the House of Internal Affairs?

After thinking about it, Song Yuling felt comfortable and full of energy.Looking at the sky outside, she was not in a hurry to see Ling Xiang'er.Rest first, get enough energy before going to meet her.

"You step back first. I want to rest for a while. When the time comes, I will send someone to notify you when I go to the House of Internal Affairs." Song Yuling walked towards the bed after saying that.

Jiang Yue stepped forward to adjust the mattress for her, and she walked out of Yangwu Palace after Song Yuling went to bed.

After closing the palace gate, Jiang Yue was taken aback by Dou Wenjing standing behind him.

"General Dou, is there something important to come to Yangwu Palace?" Jiang Yue knew it well.

It is definitely not a trivial matter for Dou Wenjing to come here in person, it must be for her to go to the imperial study to meet Xuan Wumian.

Dou Wenjing who was standing in front of Jiang Yue didn't speak, he just secretly looked at the servant in front of him.He always felt that Jiang Yue looked familiar to him, but he wondered why this kind of mood appeared on the palace maid.

"General Dou, General Dou." Seeing that Dou Wenjing had been silent for a long time, Jiang Yue called him several times in succession.

After regaining consciousness, Dou Wenjing turned around and walked down the steps with heavy steps. When he reached the courtyard, he stood in the middle of the courtyard.The sky soon began to brighten, and the mystery of the night was about to end.

Jiang Yue also followed Dou Wenjing's footsteps, and when she came to the courtyard, she stood quietly beside Dou Wenjing.

"You have ulterior motives. On the surface, it seems that you are loyal to Concubine Song, and you are a loyal servant. In fact, it is not the case. Tell me, what is your purpose?" His eyes looked at the boundless sky in the distance.

The courtyard of Yangwu Palace is larger than that of Fengyi Pavilion. In the center of the pond is a huge white lotus carved from white marble. In midsummer, the night is quiet.Song Yuling likes to bare her feet, hang delicate jingle bells on her ankles, and then dance on the lotus platform.

Xuan Wumian appreciated this very much, and would reward Song Yuling when he was in a good mood.

The buried thoughts were seen through by Dou Wenjing, and Jiang Yue's heart beat faster, for fear that Dou Wenjing would discover more secrets.

She used a smile to hide her guilty conscience, "How could it be? General Dou really knows how to joke. I'm just a humble slave, what purpose can I have. Besides, slaves don't desire to be favored. Even if I have a purpose, I'm afraid I have no name."

"General Dou, be careful what you say. If others listen to you, you may lose your servant's life." Jiang Yue pretended to be pitiful.

Dou Wenjing glanced at Jiang Yue who was trying to explain and prove his innocence with puzzled eyes.

"Don't you know exactly what you think? This general will never wrongly wrong people, saying, who are you?" Dou Wenjing stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Yue's wrist.

She also raised her head, and her stubborn eyes showed a kind of open-mindedness that is not afraid of life and death.

"My servant made it very clear. Regarding what happened in Fengyi Pavilion, my servant just said what should be said and did what should be done." Don't let him find out, otherwise the success will fall short.

Jiang Yue was worried that Dou Wenjing would get to the bottom of it, and things should not go beyond the original plan.

She was afraid that Dou Wenjing would be entangled endlessly, and she would be unable to move forward even if she wanted to plan the next step.

"I'm afraid, general, that you did something you shouldn't do and said something you shouldn't say." Dou Wenjing scolded Jiang Yue bluntly.

Dou Wenjing was known for being upright, if she was caught by someone in front of her and hurt her feet, it would be difficult for her to claim credit in front of Song Yuling in the future.

"General, I beg you to let this servant go, there are some things that a servant cannot say, or your life will be lost." She said as she knelt down in front of Dou Wenjing, using her weakness to win his sympathy.

Before Dou Wenjing could make a decision, Jiang Yue kowtowed to him repeatedly.

Jiang Yue knew very well in his heart that Dou Wenjing came prepared.She obviously didn't show any flaws, so how did he find out?

"As long as you tell your secret, this general will naturally let go of the past, and on the contrary will help you." He straightened his back and asked Jiang Yue to tell the truth.

Just when Dou Wenjing lowered his head, he found a birthmark on the back of Jiang Yue's neck, the shape of which he would never forget for the rest of his life.He hurriedly squatted down and dragged Jiang Yue who was kneeling in front of him, and grabbed Jiang Yue's arms with both hands.

"Say, the birthmark on the back of your neck is what shape?" He fixed his eyes on Jiang Yue in front of him.

The scar on the back of her neck is proof that she has lived all her life, and she has a score to settle with Xiao Peiyao.

"No, General Dou, it was scalded by fire." Jiang Yue pretended to be calm, and his arms ached from being caught by Dou Wenjing.

Looking at Jiang Yue in front of him, Dou Wenjing finally let go of his hands.

No, it turned out to be a mistake, she is not my long-lost sister.Back then, the Empress Dowager sent people to the border to assassinate his father.Once his father died, the military power would pass to Xiao Peiyao.

"General Dou, are you okay?" Jiang Yue asked with a little concern.

He smiled bitterly, "It's okay, I just made a mistake. Go down! Remember, do everything according to your ability, and you need to be careful in everything in the turbulent palace, so that you can take care of yourself."

Jiang Yue stood there dumbfounded, thinking that what Dou Wenjing said was right, but she couldn't help herself.

Just as Dou Wenjing was away, the sky was bright, the dawn shone on his back, and his back was elongated.

Parents, my daughter will definitely avenge you.

She stood there and prayed to God.

Ling Xiang'er walked around the courtyard with her wounded Rong Luo, the weather was fine and the sky was blue.Her mood also improved, and the pot of orchids in front of Xiaoxuan's window seemed to give her unknown strength.

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