"Yes!" the eunuchs responded and dragged Lin Xueyao down.

Silence returned to the palace, with only the little palace maid left sobbing softly. The Queen Mother rubbed her brows and said, "You can go down too."

The palace maid was startled when she heard this, and kowtowed hurriedly: "Thank you for not killing me, thank you for not killing me!"

After thanking her, she turned around and ran out of the dormitory.

Walking out of the door of the dormitory, the palace maid took a deep breath. As if she was reborn, she was about to go back to her room. She turned around, but her body trembled slightly. Suddenly, the other party made a silent gesture, beckoning her to come with her.

The palace maid nodded, looked around, and followed her to the end of the corridor.

"My little master is really good at predicting things. The Queen Mother really didn't pursue this slave any more," the little palace maid said happily.

Mo Guiren smiled slightly, took out a banknote from his sleeve and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

The little palace maid took the banknote and nodded happily, "Thank you, little master!"

"Well, go" Mo Guiren nodded.

The little palace maid bowed and saluted, then turned around and prepared to leave happily. Suddenly, her footsteps stopped suddenly, her body was as frozen as ice, and she fell straight forward.

Mo Guiren stepped forward, turned over her body, took the banknote out of her hand, and stuffed it into his sleeve again.

"Fang Gui will wake up in another month and release Lin Xueyao in time." In the darkness, a tall figure said in a deep voice

Mo Guiren nodded lightly, "Everything has been arranged, waiting for your news."

…

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and it was already late summer

Ever since Fang Guiren was poisoned, everything in the harem has been peaceful and quiet, so peaceful that it makes people a little scared.

Because everyone knows that the harem has never been a peaceful place, just like the sea. If the weather is calm, it may only mean that a huge storm is coming.

In Shou'an Palace, Dugu Chen was leaning on the couch casually, holding a book in his hand to pass the time. On the side, Su Qingyi was holding flowers trimmed with scissors. From time to time, she whispered a few words to Yuzhu behind her, and Yuzhu covered her mouth.

Smiling, peaceful and peaceful

Dugu Chen put down his book, rubbed his eyebrows, and looked up at Su Qingyi, whose belly was getting bigger. He couldn't help feeling warm in his heart. He said softly: "Aren't you tired after standing for so long? Come and have a rest."

Su Qingyi didn't even look at him, only focusing on the tender petals in front of her. "I'm not tired. I've been sleeping all day. I just got up and looked at these flowers now. I won't be tired anymore."

"You are not afraid of being tired, but I am afraid that my prince will be tired." Dugu Chen stood up, took her hand, took the scissors from her hand and handed them to Yuzhu, and carefully hugged her into his arms.

Su Qingyi snorted coldly, "I know you don't care about me, but about your precious prince. He is very good. He eats and sleeps every day and doesn't have to walk or work. Why is he tired?"

Dugu Chen chuckled, "It's you who ate and slept. I've become more and more lazy these days."

Su Qingyi laughed when he heard this and said: "You are really difficult to take care of. I stood for a while to repair flowers and you said I stood for too long. I ate and slept and you thought I was lazy. I think you are deliberately looking for trouble."

Dugu Chen held her in his arms from behind, his long white hands gently covering her gradually forming belly, caressing her gently, and said softly: "I see you are so comfortable, and I'm very jealous."
Chapter completed!