Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 1170 The Powerful Empress Dowager (55)

"Going back to your mother, the concubine thinks that Huang Ronghua went to Mu Xiaorong's bedroom, and what happened after he came back, Mu Xiaorong has a great possibility..."

Lin Jieyu's voice was very soft, it could be said to be as tender as water, and charming to the bottom of her heart, making Mu An'an, who was eavesdropping, a little crisp and disgusted.

"But it's too easy. Mu Xiaorong is in the limelight, how could he kill a low-ranking Ronghua? Isn't this suicide?" Concubine Hua continued to play with the ring, speaking lazily and dangerously.

"That Mu Xiaorong is only a ten-year-old child, how can he calculate big things? I'm afraid that the child's temperament has grown up, so he poisoned Ronghua." Lin Jieyu spared no effort to arrange Mu An'an.

Little did they know, the real master heard it clearly from the roof.

Mu Anan smiled helplessly, fortunately she was a spirit fox, fortunately... she was not as stupid as before in this life.

There was a palace maid who tiptoed to the back room, took something out of her arms and put it under the bed.

Then he took it out and directed it himself. Just when he was about to make the first sound, he fell straight down!

Mu Anan jumped into the room, picked up the sachet, and sniffed lightly. It was the sandalwood from the Western Regions that the emperor bestowed upon her...

whispering sound.

She tapped several large acupuncture points on the maid's body to put her in a state of suspended animation.

At that time, go to the mass grave to find this person.

This court lady is clever, and her martial arts are also good.

Concubine Hua Gui has always been indifferent, facing Lin Jieyu's nonsense, she responded without a word, but...

How much has entered your heart?
Her cheap father is the prime minister, and Concubine Hua is nothing more than the daughter of General Hua, so they should be equal in terms of official positions.

Then in the future, she, Mu An'an, will also be the candidate for empress, so Concubine Hua Gui will naturally kill her before the situation becomes serious.

The harem is even more brutal than the battlefield.

Mu An'an returned to the bedroom with the sachet, and she burned all the "evidence" and the things she found from the maid.

What Xiao Hui found, she didn't move.

Because the juanzi fabric is high-quality natural silk, which is only used in the imperial concubine's palace.

There are only three concubines in this palace...

The maid who was dispatched was too stupid.

Moiré sky silk...

Mu Anan scratched the cloth bag again and again, suddenly remembered something, and disappeared before Xiao Hui's eyes several times.

The idle maid leaned against the foot of the table, she said to Xiao Hui: "Eldest sister, where do you think the young master went?"

"Maybe...the lady's place, maybe...the emperor's place? How do I know, the master is always erratic." Xiao Hui said, lying on the carpet and turning over.

The maid expressed her amazement—this cat, this young master, doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, so her luck must be too good, right?Traveling once, can you meet Daji-like existence?

This "Daji" has a very good personality, and she doesn't care about the mistakes of her maidservant at all.

Awesome.

Ten days later, Mu Xiaorong was directly promoted to the position of imperial concubine due to her meritorious service in solving the case, while Lin Jieyu, Qi Guifei and others were thrown into the cold palace.

Overnight, the situation in the palace changed drastically. This girl, who was not yet eleven years old, brought enormous pressure to all the concubines.

Lying in the newly changed bedroom, Mu An'an felt a little irritated, "Ah, I finally got used to a bed, but I changed it again!"

"Master, I think you might as well rush to the Queen's position and drive those annoying people away, won't that be enough?" Xiao Hui licked her paw, holding a fruit plate, expressing her satisfaction.

"I'd like to...but..."

The night was getting darker.

But Mu An'an still couldn't fall asleep.

　Three shifts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)