Abduct a scholar to farm together

White Noble Concubine Palace.

"Show me quickly, how is my emperor's son?" Nangong Zheng narrowed his eyes, looking at Bai Muling's swollen belly, not only did he not feel ugly, but his mood became better and better.

Bai Muling walked over and couldn't help but smile when he saw the surprised expression on Nangong Zheng's face when he heard the movement of the fetus in his stomach.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

She called him twice, and the emperor in front of him came back to his senses.

Facing Shang Nangongzheng's suspicious gaze, Bai Muling pursed her lips and smiled: "Your Majesty, there are a lot of broken porcelain in Concubine Qi's Palace these days... a lot."

Nangong Zheng frowned reflexively, thinking that Bai Muling wanted to sue and slander Concubine Qi, but he saw that the woman in front of her smiled softer and felt uneasy.

"Your Majesty, let's go and see Concubine Qi. After all, she has not been in good health for a while. She was poisoned and fell into the water. It is inevitable that she will be a little restless, which is normal."

Nangong Zheng was startled when he heard the words, and looked at Bai Muling with a complicated expression.

After a long while, he nodded: "The noble concubine understands that the harem is harmonious, I am very pleased, indeed, these days I have somewhat neglected Concubine Qi."

After finishing speaking, Nan Gongzheng felt a little guilty, and with this guilt, thoughts emerged in his heart. He patted Bai Muling's hand, hesitated for a while, and said: "Then I will go first."

"Comfort Concubine Qi, it's not easy for her." Bai Muling's face showed the kindness of the Holy Mother.

Nan Gongzheng was even more satisfied, turned around and left.

It took a long time before Bai Muling took off the mask on her face. She rubbed her temples, showing a tired but expectant smile.

Thinking of the disturbance Ji Haitang would make tonight.

She couldn't wait!

Concubine Qi Palace.

The night is lonely, but it is destined that some people will not sleep well.

"No...not Ben Gong, you are dead, why do you bother Ben Gong after you are dead! Ah!"

The woman's restless murmur resounded through the room in her sleep. Concubine Qi's forehead was covered with sweat, and she muttered sleep language. Suddenly, she seemed to have dreamed of some terrible scene, and suddenly screamed out.

The red eyes were wide open, filled with fear, Concubine Qi shrank into a ball, her lips trembling.

Ever since she heard the play, she has often been unable to sleep at night, but tonight she seems to be more frightened.

Thinking of the instigator, Concubine Qi gritted her teeth in hatred: "Ji Haitang, whether you know about it or not, I will kill you!"

"Hahaha!"

In the dark room, the woman's faint, ethereal, and vicious laughter suddenly came. The laughter echoed and penetrated into Concubine Qi's ears, so that she could only listen if she did not want to hear it.

At the moment when the laughter came out, the candles in the room suddenly went out.

The darkness blinded people's senses, adding a touch of fear to the already restless Concubine Qi.

"Who? Which bitch is laughing? Jinxiu, Jinxiu, get the hell out of here!"

Immediately hugging herself tightly, Concubine Qi carefully looked around the room, even though she was screaming hoarsely, none of the maids paid attention to her.

As if abandoned by this world, only the cold wind blows into the house, bringing a bleak smell.

"Qi'er, don't you recognize Bengong? The chief culprit who killed Bengong?" Suddenly, the woman's voice came back, tinged with resentment.

This is the voice of the former empress she is familiar with!

In a blink of an eye, a figure of a woman in white seemed to flash past in front of her eyes. Her face was pale, exactly the same as the former empress!

Concubine Qi's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead, her face turned pale with fear, but she still gritted her teeth and denied: "No, I didn't kill you, no! I am innocent!"

With that said, Concubine Qi became vigilant, grabbed a hairpin tightly, and got out of bed, wanting to collapse on the ground even though her legs and feet were weak: "Who? Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

"Who? Concubine Qi is really putting on airs. Why don't I just show up and show you?" The woman's voice turned cold, ghostly, extremely cold.

"No, no! Lingyue, Lingyue, hurry up and protect me!"

Concubine Qi screamed, and staggered towards the door, but suddenly bumped into something and fell to the ground. She was startled, got up and looked in horror.

The cold corpse beneath him had obviously been dead for a long time, and there was a bewitching tear mole under the unwilling pupils, who was it if it wasn't the Lingyue that Concubine Qi was talking about just now?

"Hahaha, Qi'er, do you think that this time, Bengong is here to chat with you? I was killed by you, and after years of resentment finally turned into a ghost, it is natural that I came to seek revenge on you!"

The woman's voice became sharp, as if it was everywhere, the last line of defense in Concubine Qi's heart was finally defeated, she clenched the hairpin tightly, her long hair was messy, like a madman.

"Queen, I was able to kill you when you were here, but now that you are dead, you are still no match for me! Why, why do we have almost the same face but different identities? Gong is not reconciled!"

With such a broken scream, Concubine Qi seemed to see the door suddenly open. She was startled and extremely vigilant, thinking that the ghost of the former queen had come over.

With a sense of resoluteness, she gritted her teeth and rushed towards the door. The sharp hairpin in her hand seemed to have pierced something, and there was a muffled groan, and then, there was the smell of blood.

Will ghosts still have... blood?

This is not right!

Concubine Qi came back to her senses and stared blankly, only to see Nangong Zheng looking at her, eyes full of murderous intent that were no longer loved by the past!

The emperor's red eyes showed that the other party had heard everything.

It's over, it's over!

The crisp sound of the hairpin falling rang out in the room, and Concubine Qi was in a daze, without any pride.

"Hurry up and take us away, we will be discovered later, but it's a dead end." Ji Haitang frowned and reminded Fusang.

Fusang responded, and after being knocked out to get the answer, she wished to rush forward. Chu Qiaoyue, who had killed Concubine Qi, put her arms around Ji Haitang in one arm and Chu Qiaoyue in the other, and sneaked out of the room.

Fortunately, what he is best at is lightness kung fu. Nangong Zheng and Concubine Qi lost control of their emotions, and they didn't notice anything strange about them.

As for Wei Shujing, because he had already promised to fulfill Ji Haitang's request, he deliberately ignored Fusang's slight movement, and just gave a hard look at the other vigilant subordinates.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and control Concubine Qi who intends to assassinate His Majesty!"

With such a loud roar, the subordinates who were completely roared were dizzy. They only knew to follow orders and did not think about anything else.