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"Huh? Why are you drooling?" Murong Yunze suddenly frowned and said.

"Ah?" Chu Yuqin woke up suddenly and hurriedly raised her hand to wipe it, but there was nothing.

"I lied to you. I wasn't drooling." Murong Yunze raised the corner of his mouth and teased.

"You are so annoying! How dare you make fun of me." Chu Yuqin said coquettishly.

"Hehe..." Murong Yunze smiled and rubbed Chu Yuqin's hair.

"Your Majesty..." Chu Yuqin looked up at Murong Yunze with a hazy look in her eyes, as if she was reluctant but also willing.

Murong Yunze's breath choked, his Adam's apple rolled twice, he stretched out his hands to hold Chu Yuqin's delicate and beautiful face, and bent down to kiss Chu Yuqin's rosy and attractive cherry lips.

Chu Yuqin closed her eyes and obediently endured Murong Yunze's overbearing demands.

After a long time, Murong Yunze let go of Chu Yuqin's lips, and stared at her with his deep black pupils, with deep attachment and love in his eyes.

He gently stroked Chu Yuqin's cheek, and his deep and hoarse voice rang out in the peaceful bedroom.

"My beloved concubine, thank you for your hard work."

Chu Yuqin opened her eyes and looked at Murong Yunze lovingly.

"It's not hard. It's my great honor to serve Your Majesty." Chu Yuqin replied meekly and virtuously.

Murong Yunze smiled with relief and hugged Chu Yuqin tightly in his arms.

"I have always known that Qin'er is the most considerate, gentle and virtuous. Don't worry, I will not let you down." Murong Yunze's deep and magnetic voice sounded in Chu Yuqin's ears, which was particularly pleasant.

Chu Yuqin leaned on Murong Yunze's chest, smelling the faint scent of ambergris on him, and felt particularly at ease.

"Your Majesty, you are so kind." Chu Yuqin's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Murong Yunze kissed Chu Yuqin's smooth and plump forehead lovingly, "Go to bed early tonight. I'm going to review the memorials."

"Yeah." Chu Yuqin nodded obediently.

Murong Yunze turned around and walked towards the imperial study with steady and elegant steps, his back tall and straight.

Looking at the direction where Murong Yunze left, Chu Yuqin's lips curled up into an excited smile.

[Host, be careful, Murong Wenmiao is about to harm you] the system cutely reminded.

Chu Yuqin's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Humph! Murong Wenmiao is indeed a dog that can't change its eating habits."

She had originally planned to deal with Murong Wenmiao in a few days, but since she was now eager to die, there was no need for her to show mercy to her.

"Murong Wenmiao is ready to take action now, host, you must be prepared." The system reminded coldly.

"I get it. It's just a precaution. What are you afraid of? I want to see what tricks Murong Wenmiao can play." Chu Yuqin said with a sneer.

[Host, can you tell this system what you are going to do? ] The system asked.

"Of course I'll prepare a big gift for her." Chu Yuqin raised the corners of her mouth with a strange arc.

[This system is looking forward to your great gift.] The system said.

Chu Yuqin smiled but said nothing.

Originally, she wanted to use this fake pregnancy pill to deal with Wu Wanrou, but unexpectedly, Doctor Chen suddenly found his conscience and testified against Wu Wanrou, which resulted in Chu Yuqin not having time to "miscarry". So this opportunity should be given to Murong Wenmiao!

Murong Wenmiao returned to Changle Palace, and her favorite concubine Lin Zimo immediately came to greet her and asked with concern, "Princess, are you okay?"

Murong Wenmiao snorted coldly: "That useless thing Wu Wanrou not only failed to bring down Chu Yuqin, but also went to the cold palace. I had to take the trouble to get her out!"

"Who locked Concubine Xian up in the cold palace?" Lin Zimo asked puzzledly.

"Hmph! Who else could it be? It must be that vixen. Who else could it be except Chu Yuqin?" Murong Wenmiao said gritting her teeth.

"Princess, please don't be angry. It won't be worth it if you get sick from anger." Lin Zimo hurriedly persuaded her in a flattering manner.

"The bastard in Chu Yuqin's belly must not be kept alive!" Murong Wenmiao said viciously, as sinister and terrifying as a poisonous snake.

"Of course. Once you come to power, Concubine Shu will be a prisoner. How you want to punish her will be a matter of a matter of words, right?" Lin Zimo continued to flatter.

"Waste! If I let Chu Yuqin give birth to this bastard, how can I still hold power? Judging from the way my royal brother dotes on that vixen, when that vixen gives birth to a child, won't she be crowned as queen? And her child won't be made crown prince? Will I still have a place to stand by then?" Murong Wenmiao said angrily, her fists clenched so tightly that the joints were clearly visible.

"So what do you think, Princess?" Lin Zimo asked.

"Of course, we should get rid of him before she gives birth to that bastard! As long as the child is gone, my royal brother will definitely vent his anger on her. Can she still turn the tables?" Murong Wenmiao said with a sneer.

"Princess, you are wise!" Lin Zimo flattered her, "Princess, how do you want to deal with Chu Yuqin?"

"Of course, kill her!" Murong Wenmiao said with a very dark look. That woman actually dared not to give her face in public!

She will never forgive her!

So, she wanted Chu Yuqin to die! She wanted Chu Yuqin's body to be gone!

"Princess, Chu Yuqin is the emperor's favorite concubine after all. If we act rashly, we might get ourselves into trouble." Lin Zimo said worriedly.

"What are you afraid of? This princess has a way to make her die quietly, and there will definitely not be any clues found." Murong Wenmiao said confidently.

"Princess, please speak."

"You find a way to help me get Wu Wanrou out of the cold palace. She has an irreconcilable hatred for Chu Yuqin. If you get her out, don't be afraid that she will try every means to kill that vixen Chu Yuqin!" Murong Wenmiao said sinisterly.

"Princess, your plan is brilliant. But, what if..." Lin Zimo said hesitantly, he was not sure if it would succeed.

"Oh, you are just too timid. This princess doesn't need you to do it yourself. You just need to find a way."

"But..." Lin Zimo wanted to say something, but when he saw Murong Wenmiao's fierce gaze sweeping over him, Lin Zimo was so scared that he didn't dare to say another word.

"But what? You bunch of useless things, what's the point of keeping you? You can't even handle such a small thing!" Murong Wenmiao glared at Lin Zimo and roared, wishing she could vent all her anger on Lin Zimo.

"It is my incompetence. Please punish me, Princess!" Lin Zimo knelt on the ground and lowered his head to admit his mistake.

"Get out! I need to rest!" Murong Wenmiao roared impatiently, then sat on the chair, hugged her knees with her hands, her face twisted and hideous.

"Let me serve the princess until she has some rest." Lin Zimo said flatteringly.

"Yeah." Murong Wenmiao responded.

He stood up, walked to Murong Wenmiao, squatted down, took off her shoes, untied her belt, took off her outer robe, and gently placed her on the bed.