Chu lianyue looks up at Yang Qi's cold side face and bites her lip silently.
"Do you really want to hide from Mr. Liang and his wife about helping me feign death?"
Yang Qiben wanted to nod his head without hesitation before facing the master of meditation, but somehow Chu lianyue asked the same question, but he couldn't nod that head anyway.
"They treat me very well. I don't want to implicate them. Even if you are one in ten thousand, you will have a chance to die suddenly. As long as they don't get involved, I will be sure to protect you from leaving."
Chu lianyue and Yang Qi are very clear that the sudden death of the imperial concubine is a major event, especially the identity of the second imperial concubine. Today's Wei family can't stand the slightest blow. When an accident happens at this juncture, both the Wei family and an Di may suspect that the other party is playing a trick, so they intervene in the search. If they take the lead with an Di, Liang Yuan and Wen jinniang are very likely to be involved, But if the Wei family took the lead, it would be possible to avoid Liang Yuan and Wen jinniang.
Yang Qi and Chu lianyue have said that if Wen jinniang and Liang Yuan get involved and find out the truth or can't find out the truth, they will be involved in it. Only by trying to find a way for the Wei family to deal with the matter can they get rid of it.
Chu lianyue knows how difficult it is to do, but she looks at Yang Qi's frowning and thinking. For the first time, Chu lianyue feels so happy that she is cared about.
Although Yang Qi didn't say anything, Chu lianyue knew that the irrepressible love in each other's heart was unusual. Under her current status, she couldn't say anything or do anything. Only when she was far away from the capital, Chu lianyue dared to open her arms and pursue what she thought in her heart.
At first, Qiaolian was very devout in the small Buddhist hall, kneeling and chanting Buddhist scriptures. Later, she was too sleepy. She went to sleep by the Scriptures. She didn't wake up until she felt numb on her face. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Chu lianyue wearing a hood.
"Lady, you are back at last."
Chu lianyue takes off her servant girl's clothes and exchanges them with Qiao lian to put on her own clothes. As soon as she wears them, she hears Qiao Lian exclaim.
"It's all dawn!"
Chu lianyue nodded her head seriously and handed the paper package Yang Qi gave her to Qiao Lian.
"This is... A suspended animation?"
Qiao Lian lowers her voice and asks. Chu lianyue nods her head. At first, she doesn't want Qiao lian to know her plan, but it's really hard to get around her when it's implemented. She has to tell the truth quietly. Fortunately, Qiao Lian is loyal enough, so she is shocked to fall from her chair to the ground, and then she can accept it.
"When does the lady intend to act?"
"Be quick, but wait for the news from the Wei family."
Qiaolian doesn't know what happened to the Wei family, but Qiaolian knows that she wants to leave the prince's house like a cage. It's right to listen to the Master Chu lianyue.
In Wei's private house, Jiaojiao feels something moving on her lips when she is half asleep. This feeling is very strange.
Wei Hui looks at the sleeping face close at hand. This woman is really different. She says that she is experienced and resourceful. She only eats and drinks every day, and even has very low dietary requirements. She says that she is naive and ignorant, but she can also hold the hearts of the Wei family and their sons.
Jiaojiao opened her eyes and looked into a pair of deep eyes, which were usually not emotional, full of joy at the moment.
Wei Hui looked at Jiao Jiao with a muddled face, and slowly sat up straight. Without the embarrassment of being caught stealing incense and jade when people were asleep, Jiao Jiao propped up and sat up slowly.
"Why did you come so early today?"
There is a fire in the room. Pregnant people are warmer. Jiaojiao doesn't wear much in the room, especially when she goes to sleep at night. It can even be said that she is just a thin layer of gauze.
Wei Hui watched as he sat up with the quilt in his arms, showing only two slender and delicate arms, and his throat rolled subconsciously.
"Nothing today, I'll come to see you... Your mother and son."
Jiaojiao looks at Wei Hui's abdomen covered by the quilt. Without thinking much, she lifts the quilt and exposes herself to him.
Wei Hui has been married for more than half a year. His wife was appointed by Mrs. Wei himself. Naturally, the woman Mrs. Wei is satisfied with is dignified and virtuous. But it's because she is so dignified and virtuous. Wei Hui is just like a wooden man to his wife.
Jiao Jiao's appearance is like a light tearing Wei Hui's gloomy life and illuminating his eyes. I don't know when, Wei Hui will be distracted and think about what this person is doing, eating and drinking. Every time he comes to see what she is eating and drinking, Wei Hui can't help but try it. But Wei Hui never shows any interest because he has been repressed for many years, But Jiaojiao takes the initiative to share food every time.
This kind of agreement without words made Wei Hui more and more addicted, so that he didn't want to stay in the huge and upset Wei Fu.
"You... Why do you wear so little? What can you do when you catch a cold?"
Wei Hui felt that his lips were a little dry. He wanted to stand up to drink, but he just couldn't stand up for some reason, as if he had lost consciousness.
Jiao Jiao listened to Wei Hui's words, but without thinking about it, she put her hand on Wei Hui's hand on the edge of the bed.
"Is it hot? There's a earthworm burning in this room. I won't catch cold. I can't wait to take off this one. "
Wei Hui takes the initiative to lower his head to kiss Jiaojiao.
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The woman with breakfast outside moved her stiff feet and couldn't bear it. She heard the voice of Mrs. Jiao in the room. Now that she woke up, why didn't she ask for breakfast? This lady is very hungry.
The old lady took a look at the cold shredded chicken mushroom porridge and sighed silently. She was ready to take the porridge back to the small kitchen and sit in front of the stove by the way to get rid of the chill.