The nanny in charge knocked on Wen Qi's door, holding a bowl of soup in her hand.

Wen Qi smelled the smell of saffron, and directly asked his servants to refuse: "The empress is not here."

However, the nanny didn't leave, instead she smiled and said, "The emperor asked me to come. Since the empress is not here, it's okay if I go in and wait?"

The little maid showed a hesitant look, Wen Qi hurriedly took over the mess, and smiled when she went out: "I kept you waiting for a long time, this girl didn't see me coming back, so she thought I didn't come, she really has no rules..."

After scolding his own people, Wen Qi turned his head again: "It's not easy for Mammy to come here, why don't you come in and sit down first."

The nanny showed a look of disgust, and immediately waved her hands: "No, I won't sit down anymore. This servant is here to drink the anti-fetal medicine that the emperor rewarded you."

Could this be a tocolytic?Wen Qi understood everything with his toes.

"Since it's an anti-fetal drug, let's put it down first. I'm going to finish eating, so I'm not hungry yet."

However, the nanny got the emperor's order, so how could she compromise directly, and she wore her usual slack smile to everyone: "The emperor ordered me to watch the nobleman drink it, so the nobleman should drink it now."

It was almost like an order from her.

"Did the emperor reward me?"

Wen Qi pretended to be innocent, pouted his lips slightly.

The disgust welled up in Mammy's heart again: "Naturally."

Wen Qi: "In that case, why can't I stop drinking?"

Mommy: "The emperor let me come because I was afraid that the nobleman wouldn't drink it."

Wen Qi knew that this nanny was known as the mother Rakshasa in the palace, but no concubine was afraid of her. It was rumored that her methods were extremely cruel, even cutting off people's hands and feet.

Wen Qi: "Isn't it anti-fetal medicine? Is it Songzi Tang?"

Mammy smiled and relaxed her vigilance: "Drink it when you know it."

The following plot is usually a woman who drinks it with tears in her eyes, and her thoughts about the emperor are completely cut off, but Wen Qi is not a master who is submissive, and even borrowing the temperament of Duan Guiren, he overturned the medicine: "Help me!" Help, the emperor killed his own son, the emperor killed his own son! Is there any reason?"

Wen Qi is like a butterfly, wandering in every corner of the palace.

The news of the emperor killing his own son quickly spread throughout the palace.

The parties will soon find out.

The emperor slapped the table fiercely: "Isn't there any imperial guard who can kill this crazy woman?! Whoever kills her will be rewarded!"

Wen Qi sat in the house, manicuring his nails with peace of mind. Because the rumors spread, his house was trampled again, and the sisters sent him all kinds of food and quilts while he was still alive.

Wen Qi smiled wryly, even if he really had something, how could he take away these food and quilts?

Shou looked at Wen Qi who was about to lie flat, and warned: "The emperor wants to kill you now!"

Wen Qi waved his fan, his expression didn't move at all, and he answered Shou's question: "It won't happen. If the news is released, if the murder is true, the emperor will be convicted of murdering his son. They say he loves the people like a son. He dare not play such a big game."

Shou: Host, you'd better think about where to hide...

A dart pierced through the air from outside the door, and came straight for Wen Qi, as if it would come at whatever it said.

Just when Wen Qi thought he was going to end the whole drama, a nail suddenly popped in front of him and kicked off the dart.

Just a little distance away from the tip of Wen Qi's nose, they both landed on the ground together.

On the eaves, the man in black left, and Wen Qi rushed out, but there was nothing outside the house, and when he returned to the house, the two hidden weapons in the house had disappeared.

Wen Qi: "Who did it?"

Shou: "I don't know either."

"What about your monitoring?"

"It just broke."

This system was either broken or updated, and it was useless at critical times, so Wen Qi naturally didn't expect him to do anything.

He looked out the door thoughtfully. The one who could save him at such a time would not be the queen mother or her natal family. After eliminating them one by one, there was only one left.

brighter.

Because of a one-sided relationship, or because he is the one who can restrain the rampant emperor.

The emperor is already murderous towards him. If it doesn't work this time, it will come again next time. If it doesn't work next time, there will be one after another. Who can guarantee that Yue Ming will arrive in time every time?

Wen Qi exhaled, and secretly made a decision in his heart.

If he wants to live, he must express his thoughts and stay by Yue Ming's side, only then can Yue Ming protect himself meticulously.

Wen Qi swayed and walked up to the emperor, the emperor frowned: "What is the poisonous woman doing again!"

"The concubine wants to ask the emperor for a favor."

The emperor waved his hand: "No."

He didn't even let Wen Qi finish speaking, if it wasn't for the joint signature of the ministers, how could he release this annoying spirit from the cold palace?

Wen Qi chuckled softly: "The concubine wants to talk to the emperor and send the concubine out of the palace. The concubine wants to give birth to this child in Xinghua Temple."

As soon as Wen Qi said that he was going to leave the palace, the emperor's eyes turned green, and he clapped his hands: "My concubine is very thoughtful, tomorrow... no, let's leave later."

Wen Qi smiled and bowed. The emperor looked down on him, and he still looked down on the emperor. Not only was he aesthetically awkward, but he also couldn't tell right from wrong, and the male favorite was also involved in politics?It is impossible to stay in the top position for a long time, it is better to give the seat to the Seventh Prince.

Sitting on the bumpy cold stool, Wen Qi was expressionless. He knew the emperor's thoughts, and also knew that there would be an assassination later.

If he could kill himself on the road, I am afraid that the emperor will hold a banquet to celebrate tomorrow.

How sad.

Wen Qi sighed, the horses outside the door suddenly neighed and barked wildly, Wen Qi felt his world spinning for a while, and fell out of the carriage.

At this moment, a person held him in his arms.

Holding him, he jumped into the air, jumped onto the eaves, and ran away.

Wen Qi coughed twice: "Who are you? Why did you arrest me?"

The man in black said nothing, and directly carried him into a courtyard.

In the yard, everyone was naked and looked at Wen Qi with hatred.

Wen Qi's eyes widened: "What... what is this doing? Selling human organs?"

"Don't mess around, I'm the imperial concubine!"

The man in black said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, take it off."

"Are you bandits? Madam Yazhai is needed here? If you want money, go to the Seventh Prince Yueming, and he will give me the money to redeem me."

Wen Qi was so frightened that his whole body began to tremble. If he was asked to strip naked like an animal in such an environment, he would rather stay in the palace and be assassinated.

The man in black thought for a while, and then led Wen Qi directly into a room in the house.

Wen Qi looked at the whip in the room, remembered the fear of being dominated by someone before, and hurriedly said tremblingly: "What are you going to do? If you come here again, I will kill myself!"

"Take off."

Wen Qi: "I won't take it off, you are a man watching a woman undress, are you embarrassed?"

A flash of sword light flashed, and Wen Qi's clothes were split in two in an instant.

Not one was left.

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