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Xuan Tingyou, who occupies the bottom of his heart, needs the help of Xuan Wumian, who is powerful. Ling Xianger hovers between them, in a dilemma, difficult to choose.

Ling Xiang'er wanted to get up, but Xuan Wumian's big palm pressed on her shoulder.

"It's better to take a break."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took off his boots and lay down next to Ling Xiang'er with all his clothes on.

Hugging Ling Xiang'er domineeringly, hugging her in his arms, he closed his eyes.

Ling Xiang'er looked up in confusion, looking at Xuan Wumian who had her eyes closed tightly, she could hear his heartbeat, it was so powerful and strong.

"Your majesty, is the concubine poisoned?" Ling Xiang'er asked in a low voice.

She still wanted to hear what Xuan Wumian had to say, even if she didn't admit to the poisoning, it didn't matter.

Xuan Wumian, who closed his eyes and meditated, replied, "Yes, Zui Haitang."

Zui Haitang, she silently called Zui Haitang's name in her heart.

"Then, does the emperor know why the concubines are poisoned?" She pretended not to understand.

Xuan Wumian didn't want to tell Ling Xiang'er that it was Xiao Peiyao who secretly sent someone to kill her.

"You don't need to pay attention to this matter, I have my own opinion." He stopped Ling Xiang'er from continuing to ask questions.

Jiang Yue stood under the corridor, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

Deep sadness welled up in my heart, missing my deceased parents and adoptive parents who were far away in a foreign country.When will she take revenge on her unruly and ever-changing fate?

When Dou Wenjing asked about the birthmark on her neck, she vehemently denied it.

This is her only remaining identity certificate, and it cannot be known by anyone, and no one knows it.

"Jiang Yue, come in." Song Yuling's voice came from the Yangwu Palace.

Hearing Song Yuling's call, Jiang Yue hurriedly wiped away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes, packed up her sad emotions, turned and walked towards the Yangwu Palace.

"Yes, imperial concubine, this servant is coming." Jiang Yue pushed open the heavy palace door with both hands, and walked in.

Jiang Yue, who entered the Yangwu Palace, walked up to Song Yuling, and she squatted down to salute Song Yuling.

Song Yuling, with a sad face, waved her hand, signaling Jiang Yue to get up.

"Jiang Yue, I'm really not reconciled after thinking about it." The meaning in her words was obvious, and she wanted Jiang Yue to give advice.

Jiang Yue raised her head slightly, glanced at Song Yuling briefly, and when she saw her eyes, she suddenly understood.

I'm afraid she couldn't swallow Ling Xiang'er's favor, and humiliated her with words.

"The maidservant is stupid, and dares to ask the imperial concubine for advice." Jiang Yue lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at Song Yuling.

In order to get revenge, she did not hesitate to use Song Yuling, but she didn't want to become Song Yuling's minion and do some unreasonable things. She made suggestions at the beginning because she wanted to win Song Yuling's trust, but she was forced to do so.

Song Yuling waved to Jiang Yue, signaling Jiang Yue to step forward.

Jiang Yue bowed and stepped forward, then stopped again.She is a delicate person who understands the difference between a master and a servant.In front of the master, he dare not exceed the rules a little bit.

"You said, there was an ulterior motive in Ling Xiang'er's dancing at the feast?" Song Yuling put one hand on the table, propped her head, and squinted at Jiang Yue in front of her.

Ling Xiang'er's move can be said to be Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it. Song Yuling's question, isn't it superfluous?

"Reporting to the words of the imperial concubine, this servant thinks that the empress did have a lot of intentions in this move." Jiang Yue avoided the serious and said it in a rather one-sided way.

Song Yuling sat up straight, and her laziness disappeared immediately.

"Really? Jiang Yue, what I hate the most are some self-righteous people." Song Yuling got up from the chair.

Standing with his back to Jiang Yue, Jiang Yue looked at Song Yuling's back, and his heart seemed to be beating a war drum, "Boom, boom, boom" sounded, full of worry.

After finally passing through the checkpoints and entering the palace as a slave, she must not make the slightest mistake, let alone be caught as a pigtail.Song Yuling's words made Jiang Yue uncontrollably frightened.

"Imperial concubine, servants have heard the news." Jiang Yue hesitated to speak, and stopped talking.

She wanted to arouse Song Yuling's curiosity. If she finished talking, wouldn't it soon appear that she was useless.

Seeing Jiang Yue's hesitant expression on her face, Song Yuling liked it very much. She likes smart people the most.It is better to have smart people around to do things for you than stupid minions.

"But it's okay to say, I will decide for you on big matters." She encouraged Jiang Yue to continue.

Song Yuling's attention was aroused, and the original tension in Jiang Yue's heart suddenly eased a bit.

It's not that she spread rumors about these things, it's just that she passed on what she heard to Song Yuling.If you really want to pursue it, you can't blame her, it's not her business at all.

"It's like this. The entire palace is spreading rumors that the emperor ordered the drunken begonia to the empress. The purpose is to prevent the empress from the emperor's deep love." Jiang Yue definitely doesn't know the cause of the matter.

Besides, it was Song Yuling who wanted to know, so what does it have to do with her?She is just a slave, the master wants her to say it, she has to say it.

After Song Yuling listened to Jiang Yue's words, the suffocation that was choked in her chest disappeared without a trace.Breathing became extremely smooth, and she seemed to have taken ginseng for thousands of years, and she felt refreshed.

The drunken begonia was clearly brought by her from the queen mother, how could it be the emperor who laid it on that bitch?I don't know who spread the rumors, but now it's good. The poisoning incident that was originally related to her has now been completely receded.

I really don't know if it's Ling Xianger's unlucky look, or the heaven loves her so much?

Song Yuling, who was happy in her heart, couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, "Great, very good, very good. Jiang Yue, with your assistance, this palace is like a tiger with wings added."

In the harem, not only the master needs status, but also intelligent slaves around him.The minions are smart, the master will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, and it will be a matter of time to receive the favor.

With Song Yuling's polite boast, Jiang Yue quickly knelt down on the ground.

"Where, the servant didn't do anything, it is the blessing of the servant to be able to serve the imperial concubine." She knelt on the ground with her head bowed down.

At this time, Jiang Yue's eyes flashed a bright light. He was only helping Song Yuling. After Song Yuling got the favor, he could secretly assist the Queen Mother.

The hatred of killing one's father and one's mother is irreconcilable, Jiang Yue hated Xiao Peiyao deeply.

If it wasn't for Xiao Peiyao's selfishness back then, she would not have lost her parents, leaving a pair of elderly adoptive parents far away in a foreign country. This is the silent pain in Jiang Yue's heart.

With a plan in mind, Song Yuling wanted to ask Xuan Wumian to punish Ling Xiang'er by taking advantage of the gossip in the palace.

Fengyi Pavilion should belong to her, even though she has a seal in her palm, she is still unwilling.

We must seize Fengyi Pavilion and become the master there.

"Okay, go down! There is a red brocade box on the dressing table, and all the things in it belong to you." Song Yuling smiled and waved her hands.

She was really surprised by Jiang Yue's kindness, and the uses are naturally innumerable.

She exchanged some gold, silver and jewelry for Xuan Wumian's favor, no matter how much the price is, it is worth it.

With a reward again, Jiang Yue's face was full of joy, as if she was greedy for money, but in fact, she regarded Song Yuling's reward as dung in her heart.

It's not that she is selfless and not greedy.Compared with family feuds, money is something outside of the body and is nothing.

"Thank you for the reward from the imperial concubine and empress, and the servants thank you for your kindness." Before Jiang Yue left, he bowed to Song Yuling.

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