After that day, Xiao Mufeng suddenly became active. He visited the scholar today and the academy in Qingzhou tomorrow. He recited poems, painted paintings, and discussed world affairs with his students.

He wanted to tell everyone with his actions that he was really just here for a study tour, not for Jiang Xuening.

Qinghe came in from outside under the sun, with a layer of fine sweat on his forehead. He took out a letter, "It's from Shengjing. It's mixed with the letter to the prince. The sister in the study asked me to bring it to the princess." .”

There are two women who are proficient in pen and ink in Lin Fu's study, who help him organize all the materials in the study. Although they are low-key and never participate in the affairs of the inner court, they are the ones who are given three cents of respect by the left concubine.

Jiang Xuening could not think of anyone who would send a message to her through Lin Fu.

She took the letter and looked at it. There was no sign of it being opened. Lin Fu was still very principled.

She slowly opened the letter, and what came into view was the calligraphy of Long Feifengwu. Although she didn't write a signature, her speaking style looked like Shen Zhaoyan's white and black.

It only said one thing. The precious concubine was diagnosed as pregnant, and the emperor currently only had a little princess under his knees.

Jiang Xuening lit the candle and burned the letter with the candle flame, with a smile unconsciously in her eyes.

The show is coming!

Jiang Xuening ordered, "Wu Jin is back, let her come to see me."

Qinghe nodded, indicating that he understood.

Wu Jin came back under the moonlight. Jiang Xuening said in a good mood, "Tell Miss Feng Mian that it's time to close the net. Xiao Mufeng will leave soon, so let her get out as soon as possible."

They would not have direct contact with her. In order not to make Xiao Mufeng suspicious, they would not help her. This was agreed upon from the beginning.

Wu Jin nodded, "How are you sure Xiao Mufeng is leaving soon? I don't think he is too happy."

Jiang Xuening had a smile on her face, and she couldn't wait to watch the show, "I received a letter from Sheng Jing, saying that the precious concubine is pregnant."

Wu Jin thought for a moment, "The princess means that Xiao Mufeng will return to the capital quickly because of this."

Jiang Xuening spread out on the chair, eating cakes leisurely, "Oh, once the beloved concubine becomes pregnant, the Xiao family will be in a hurry."

In the harem structure, Xiao Shujin is the queen but has no children. Although the emperor treated her well, the precious concubine was a beloved concubine, and the title said it all.

Originally, the two of them were in harmony in the palace. There is little fighting on the surface.

But once the precious concubine gives birth to a prince, he will be the eldest son of the prince. And the precious concubine is the imperial concubine, the same as the deputy concubine.

It is difficult for the Xiao family and Xiao Shujin not to be anxious, as the harem is expected to usher in a bloody storm.

The next day, Xiao Mufeng, who rarely went out to play games and rested in the courtyard, also received a letter from the Xiao family.

It was also talking about the pregnancy of the precious concubine, and the end of the letter asked him to return as soon as possible.

At this critical moment, Jiang Xuening must not be touched to cause any dissatisfaction to the emperor.

Xiao Mufeng looked gloomy and said, "Tell the people below to get ready. Let's leave Qingzhou quickly."

Seeing that he looked bad, Qingzhu didn't dare to ask more questions and just said, "How should Miss Fengmian deal with it?"

Xiao Mufeng paused for a moment, "Arrange a boat. Before leaving, I'm going to take a night tour of the Qinghe River. I heard that the scenery on the river has a special flavor at night."

Their acquaintance was not in vain, and he chose a good way to die for her.

Qingzhu quickly arranged everything. Xiao Mufeng took Fengmian on the trip, holding her hand in a rare occasion, and he was much gentler than usual.

Feng Mian still looked calm, "Why do you suddenly want to go out at night?"

Xiao Mufeng smiled and said, "I want to see the scenery on the river."

After getting on the boat, Xiao Mufeng squinted his eyes as the river breeze blew, "Play me a song."

Feng Mian sat down, and her delicate hands wandered on the strings. The cool sound of the piano slipped from her fingers, making people feel refreshed.

After the song ended, Xiao Mufeng waved to her, "Come here."

Feng Mian went over and knelt down in front of him. Xiao Mufeng said lazily, "I don't want to move tonight."

Of course Feng Mian knew what he meant, so he reached out and pulled off his belt, and everything became natural.

When the love reaches its peak, Feng Mian can hardly bear it. She was gasping for air like a drowning fish, and she always had the illusion that she would die here.

Others on the boat had already avoided it, and the boat floated deep into the river, with almost no other boats around.

In the second half of the journey, Xiao Mufeng carried the person directly to the deck outside. Feng Mian was forced to cry in the rippling blue waves.

Xiao Mufeng looked at her red eyes and slowly withdrew. Feng Mian calmed down for a while before slowly arranging his clothes.

Xiao Mufeng drank happily and said, "You have worked hard during this period of time with me."

Feng Mian had a faint blush on his face, "It's my honor to meet the young master."

Xiao Mufeng helped her up from the ground, and the two stood by the boat, admiring the night view of the river.

Feng Mian lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. After the bottle of wine was finished, Xiao Mufeng threw the bottle into the river, "It's a pity that you can only accompany me here."

Xiao Mufeng's expression turned cold, he pushed her against the boat, reached out and pinched her neck, "I will make you die beautifully."

Feng Mian struggled hard at first, and then calmed down as if resigned to his fate, with a layer of mist in his cold eyes.

Xiao Mufeng let go slightly, "You...have anything else you want to say."

Feng Mian smiled coldly and said in a sad voice, "Young Master is really ruthless."

Her tears fell on his hand, but her eyes remained stubborn, "No one in our profession will end well. It's not too bad to die in the hands of the young master."

After saying that, she closed her eyes in resignation, and Xiao Mufeng chuckled, "I'm rarely soft-hearted towards women, but I appreciate your gesture."

Feng Mian looked calm. When she accepted this task, she came with the determination to die.

Her physical condition meant she wouldn't be able to live much longer.

Xiao Mufeng suddenly changed his mind, "I am a person who sometimes believes in fate, so I will give you a chance. If you can go back alive on your own, then I will let you go."

Feng Mian opened his eyes, but there was not much will to live in his eyes. He just smiled brokenly and beautifully, "As long as you are happy, Master."

Xiao Mufeng felt a little pity. If it weren't for the wrong time and place, he would have really wanted to keep her for a while longer.

He leaned over and touched her eyes, "Goodbye."

He covered her eyes, threw her into the cold river water, and watched her fall to the bottom.

Xiao Mufeng looked at it for a while, then turned around decisively, "Go back."

Qingzhu said worriedly, "What if she really survives?"

Xiao Mufeng raised his head and glanced at the natural moon, "That can only mean that her life should not be cut off."

In fact, the chance is very small. It is impossible for her to swim back alone, and there are few ships coming here at night.

Xiao Mufeng left like this. In his opinion, whether Feng Mian lived or died had nothing to do with him.

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