Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 944: In your eyes, what do you care about

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"Don't you think I'm fine now, what can I do?" The man recovered from his usual slack and laughed lazily, "Hurry up, don't pick up the Croton Red Beans, they really have forgotten their parents."

Taking a deep look at the man, Liu Yusheng didn't say much, and before leaving, he told Perilla and Chenxiang to take care of him, and he also left a small servant.

When he hurried to the palace and walked through the imperial garden to smell the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air, Liu Yusheng realized that it was already September.

The weather is beginning to fall.

In the early morning of golden autumn, the sun was warm and the fragrance of flowers scented the people, and the harem concubines could be seen everywhere in the imperial garden, and there were bursts of laughter.

Everyone had a smile on their faces as usual, and the major event that happened in the Changle Hall a month ago had no effect on them.

Shangai, the person who once made all concubines jealous, has also become a joke in their chats, ridiculing them.

That kind of splendor is like an epiphany, the flower blooms overnight.

Liu Yusheng went straight to the Hall of Nourishment, and as soon as he entered the palace, the Queen Mother was unhappy and wary, looking at her like a thief who seemed to be stealing something here.

Even the little hand that Liang Dou'er stretched out towards her was immediately pressed down by the Queen Mother.

Make people dumbfounded.

"Aren't you still busy? Why did you come into the palace so soon?"

Liu Yusheng was helpless, "The Queen Mother, it's been two months."

"Isn't the people still clean? I heard that Feng Qingbai brought Xue Zhong to the palace. There is such a dangerous man in the palace. Croton Red Bean can't stay in the palace." The empress dowager looked light and said nothing. It's pertinent, but it's not like that at all in the action.

The croton red beans were almost hidden.

Liu Yusheng walked over and sat on the soft couch with the Queen Mother, looking at the little baby lying there kicking.

They hadn't seen each other for nearly a month. The two babies seemed to have grown a lot longer, and their eyebrows became more delicate. When they grinned, Liu Yusheng discovered that the two babies had grown two grains of rice that looked like baby teeth, just emerging.

"It's so big in a blink of an eye. Queen Mother, thank you for taking care of them so well." Liu Yusheng said softly, caressing the little faces of the two babies.

Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I can tell that I've been taken care of very well just by looking at the appearance of Liang Dou'er.

The Queen Mother treated them as if she had come out.

Facing the big eyes of the little baby elf, the empress dowager's expression softened, "Croton and red beans are very easy to carry, and never cry. The Aijia didn't worry about it."

It is not so much that she takes care of the two Dou'er, it is better to say that the two Dou'er accompany her, an orphan old woman.

And seeing the two Dou'er mothers coming, they looked very excited. When the two adults were talking with emotion, they suddenly raised their legs and kicked, the small body jumped up a little distance, and kicked again.

After rubbing, the person rubbed from one end of the soft couch to the other, then turned around and continued to pedal.

The elder brothers and sisters rushed to catch up like a game, and from time to time they looked at their mother, and looked at her wide-eyed mother, and kicked faster.

The empress dowager was amused.

"It's not enough for Grandma Emperor to praise you every day, and you want your mother to praise it again? Why are you so greedy."

The two Dou'er giggled and chuckled, waving their little hands, and the innocent laughter made people couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths.

After the two beans rubbed against him, Liu Yusheng squeezed their noses one by one, "Croton red beans are awesome."

The two beans were satisfied and urinated.

In the hall, laughter rang out frequently.

There is a lot of harmony here, but in the prison of the clan mansion, it is another scene.

Feng Qingbai personally reviewed Shangai.

Feng Mohan is also there.

When he was lifted up, he looked thinner than before, with a slap-sized face, almost skinny.

The eyes are abruptly embedded in the face, so big that they are a bit oozing.

When Feng Mohan looked at the woman, the woman also looked at him. Those eyes always seemed to be quiet, without any extra emotions.

Similarly, when looking at her, the young emperor's eyes also had no extra emotions. To him, she was no different from an unrelated passerby.

That night, there seemed to be no trace left in the emperor's heart.

"What is the relationship between you and Xue Zhong?" the emperor asked in a cold voice.

"Didn't the emperor have recognized that the concubine is related to him, so why bother to try again." The woman opened her lips and replied lightly.

There is no lack of ridicule in the words.

Feng Qingbai sat aside, tapping his index finger lightly, "The origin is a mystery, and he is unidentified, knows how to treat, knows medical skills, and can... control Gu."

When he said the word "controlling Gu", Feng Qingbai's eyes fell tightly on the woman's face, and he noticed an imperceptible twitch in her eyelids.

"Before we always thought that you came from Baicao Valley and belonged to Xue Zhong, but now it doesn't seem to be the case."

Shanlai turned her head and looked at Feng Qingbai, her pale lips pressed slightly, without saying a word.

"Although Baicao Valley is a century-old medicinal clan, it is very famous in Xinglin, but it has never been involved in Gu art. You can tell from Xue Zhong's not good at Gu art."

"But she knows Xue Zhong, otherwise Xue Zhong has the courage to put a hairpin on her heart." Feng Mohan sneered, looking at Shan Lai's eyes colder.

"Perhaps between the two of them, it is not Xue Zhong who is in charge, but her, Shan Lai." Feng Qingbai's words finally lifted a wave of fluctuations in Shan Lai's eyes.

Even if he disappeared quickly, he was still caught by two pairs of sharp eyes.

At the same time, the breath of the two men turned into Shen Su.

This trial does not hope that useful information can be extracted from Shan Lai's mouth.

Who dares to participate in this game, who is not good at acting? Don't hide your emotions

What they want is to find the flaws in every subtle change of the other party and get the answers they want.

Shan Lai's response proved that they were right.

This result is not gratifying.

Because, how could Shan Lai make Xue Zhong, a cunning old man, bow his head

Unless, behind Shan Lai there is a force that Xue Zhong is afraid of.

At this point, there is no need to continue interrogation.

Shan Lai can't say anything. Since there was nothing to pry out of her mouth, Feng Qingbai would not continue to waste time here.

He would not use torture to Shan Lai, after all, the other party was already six months pregnant.

Punishing a pregnant woman, he will think of Sheng Sheng's pot belly.

In addition to Shangai here, there are many other places that can be checked.

Feng Mohan was a little behind, didn't leave the prison immediately, and sat there for a long time with the woman, before he got up.

Walking to the woman, he asked, "Can you tell me how long I have to live?"

The woman's eyelashes quivered, and she was silent.

Upon seeing this, he did not continue to question, and left with his hand. It seems that even his own life and death are dispensable in his eyes.

"The ability to look good at medical women really opened my eyes." He said as he passed by.

It wasn't until the footsteps were gone behind her that she couldn't hear her anymore, and Shan Lai looked down at her belly that became more prominent, and said indifferently, "In your eyes, you care about what it is."