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Chapter 218 False Alarm

Chapter 218 A false alarm

Pei Mo reacted quickly and kicked the thief.

The thief was unprepared and was kicked ten feet away, with the knife in his hand falling to the ground.

She turned to Murong Qing and said, "Madam, step back and don't come forward."

After saying that, he jumped up and joined Fang Anren's team to fight against the thieves with his bare hands.

There were about eight or nine thieves in night clothes, all of them had extraordinary skills, and they fought fiercely with Fang Anren and Pei Mo.

Murong Qing knew that he couldn't help, so he retreated to the corner and stared at Pei Mo closely. He couldn't help feeling worried, but he soon realized that something was wrong.

All the thieves were holding weapons, so why didn't Pei Mo take the thieves' knife? And those thieves seemed to only be looking at Fang Anren and Pei Mo, but not the other people present.

After a few moves, Fang Anren and Pei Mo cooperated tacitly and knocked all the thieves present to the ground.

The servants from the mansion had just arrived, but they were all useless. The steward was frightened and ordered someone to tie up the thief who fell on the ground.

Anyway, as long as she leaned down, no one could see clearly what happened. Then she would falsely accuse Murong Qing of bringing the knife that cut her. With her status as a noble concubine, let's see how she could deny it.

Mrs. Yiwang also understood and scolded Fang Anren with a loving smile, "You kid."

The maid on the side was frightened, "Your Majesty!"

Only then did King Yi react. He looked up to the sky and laughed, "Okay! Okay! This performance is interesting!"

The imperial concubine thought to herself that just because she was an imperial concubine, Murong Qing would not dare to refuse her tea. As long as she took the tea, he would pour the tea on her body in the confusion, and then pretend to wipe her water.

Opportunity to cut one's hand.

At this time, a servant brought a pot of tea, with steam still coming from the spout, and a plan came to the concubine's mind.

The second prince kept urging the concubine with his eyes, but the concubine had no choice but to bite the bullet.

He was about to hand the tea to her.

"The general's wife is here. You weren't scared just now. Now that you think about it, you are really scared."

Those so-called "thieves" were actually disguised as several young officers and soldiers whom King Yi met and befriended in the martial arts training ground.

At this moment, the thieves panicked, stood up one after another, and pulled off their masks, "My lord, don't blame me, it's just you guys, my lord, don't take it seriously!"

The imperial concubine's handkerchief was all ready, and she was determined to pounce on Murong Qing. As a result, she bumped into the corner of the table in a hurry, and her body tilted and fell to the side.

Compared to when she was sitting in the backyard before, the look of the imperial concubine was really different, which had to arouse Murong Qing's suspicion.

Murong Qing never forgot about the imperial concubine, and became more and more curious about her purpose of approaching him, so he raised a smile and said, "Thanks to the great love of the empress, I am not frightened."

The guests who were hiding around and watching the fight were confused. What was going on?

Thinking about it, a glint of schadenfreude flashed in the imperial concubine's eyes.

Pei Mo was not a stingy person, so he explained this movement technique to his colleagues. Suddenly, people surrounded him in circles.

King Yi's eyes also showed satisfaction, "My son's kung fu is not good enough in front of General Pei. General Pei's body skills have improved a lot!"

Murong Qing was wary, and said calmly and calmly, "I have thanked you for your appreciation. I am pregnant now, and many things are out of reach. They must be examined by the government doctor before they can be used, so I won't bother you."

"That's good." The imperial concubine said, "I don't know what the general's wife likes in her daily life. I have a predestined relationship with her and would like to give her some items unique to the palace. There is nothing else in the palace, but there are quite a few craftsmen with skillful hands.

As long as the general's wife likes it, I will reward her."

"Is it you?" Wang Yi was surprised and happy.

One general made a suggestion, and many generals nodded in agreement.

Murong Qing breathed a sigh of relief, she was scared to death, it turned out to be a fake.

The dagger hidden in his sleeve fell to the ground at this moment. The loud sound of metal falling to the ground attracted the attention of many guests.

The tea boiled with boiling steam when it was poured out, and coupled with the hypocrisy in the imperial concubine's eyes, how could Murong Qing dare to accept the cup of tea.

The imperial concubine approached Murong Qing, sat down next to her and pulled her close.

Fang Anren took a step forward proudly and said, "Dad, how are you? Are you surprised or not? This is all a show that I colluded with them to put together. Dad always thinks that the birthday banquet is all about those performances, so how about this performance?

Does dad like it?"

But the excitement was not over yet. Many military generals came forward with bright eyes, "General Pei is very skilled, and General Fang is also pretty good."

According to the rules, the servant should pour tea for the distinguished guests, but the imperial concubine said, "Go down, there is no need to pour tea."

The guests also understood that it was a false alarm, and they all clapped their chests and sighed.

"Yes, why have I never seen General Pei's movement skills before? Where did you learn them?"

The steward of the mansion watched the garden become lively again, organized the troupe to continue singing, and comforted the other rich ladies.

Murong Qing has been very good at observing the subtle expressions on other people's faces since her rebirth. Naturally, the changes in the imperial concubine's eyes did not escape her observation.

Perhaps she was used to being the master of all things in the palace. Over the years, except for the one in the middle palace, no one needed the imperial concubine’s painstaking efforts to frame her, so that she had completely forgotten the experience of doing bad things. When she spoke, she even mentioned the general’s wife.

He dared not look directly into his eyes.

Murong Qing was shocked, it seemed that she couldn't accept this cup of tea.

As the imperial concubine's tea was delivered forward, Murong Qing arched her body and cried out in pain. Just as she bent down, the tea poured straight out of her back without even a drop falling on her body.

"Yes, how about General Pei telling us what kind of movement this is and opening our eyes?"

Fang Anren scratched the back of his head and praised Pei Mo just for the sake of praising Pei Mo. Why compare him with him, even though he was only a little bit worse than Pei Mo.

She had an idea and pretended to be in pain, holding her stomach, "Ah, my stomach -"

I saw the imperial concubine raising her jade-white arm and pouring tea for Murong Qing herself, "Come, Mrs. General, I will pour you tea. You must be thirsty after listening to the drama for so long!"

At this moment Murong Qing also sat down.

Pei Mo, who was in the distance, was also alarmed by the sound. He dealt with the generals beside him and walked towards Murong Qing.

The imperial concubine was helped up, and her bun was loose. She wanted to reprimand the maid next to her angrily, but when she saw King Yi and others walking towards her from the corner of her eye, she extinguished her inner anger.

I saw Fang Anren bending down to pick up the dagger on the ground, with a look of confusion on his face.

The imperial concubine's heart was beating fast. She was afraid that he would see something on the dagger, so she preemptively said, "Where did this dagger come from? I actually stepped on it and even fell down!"
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