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"Feng Li Qin?" zither note's eyes lit up as she looked at Mu Ling Feng in shock.

"Rumor has it that Feng Li Qin is a famous ancient zither, is Prince Jin really willing to cut love and gift it to me for the sake of the Princess Jin?" Upon hearing the three words "Feng Li Qin", zither note had almost forgotten about the unhappiness Bai Su had brought her.

Of course she wouldn't bother with Bai Su anymore, her zither was not even worth mentioning when compared to the famous ancient zither "Feng Li". Because of this, there was nothing to argue about since the zither had been destroyed and Feng Li had been obtained.

palace feast was still the same.

Just as Mu Yun Tian said, she was not a beautiful woman. She did not have any harem beauties by her side.

Crown Prince sat obediently below Bei Mu Huang, he did not seem to know that this was someone who had knocked his father down.

A few concubines sat behind Bei Mu Huang. They all looked quite old, and were not the beauty that was fooling around with Crown Prince.

She raised her head and bumped into Crown Prince Mu Qing's gaze.

Bai Su's heart jumped, he quickly lowered his head, and thought: Could it be that he recognized her?

Just then, an imperial physician walked to Mu Ling Feng's side and said in a low voice, "Prince Jin …"

When Mu Ling Feng saw that it was an imperial physician who had treated Bai Zhi, she immediately asked, "Imperial Physician, how are the injuries of the This King's imperial concubine? Is there anything wrong with it? "

It was clear that Mu Ling Feng was still concerned about Bai Zhi.

However, a man like Mu Ling Feng would always love him more than others.

The imperial physician's expression relaxed, and with a hint of happiness, he replied, "Returning to the Prince, the imperial concubine's leg has been twisted. This official has already asked the medicine woman to apply the medicine for him, it's fine. As for her internal injuries, they can be recovered after recuperating for a few days … "

"It's good that you're fine." Mu Ling Feng relaxed.

The imperial physician added, "Just now, this official was treating the side concubine's pulse, so he could expose the side concubine's body." This is truly a congratulation to Prince, a congratulation to Prince! "

"What?" Mu Ling Feng was startled, then reacted to what the imperial physician said, "Is This King's imperial concubine happy?"

"That's right, Prince, it's definitely true." The old imperial physician had worked in the palace for several decades, so how could he make the wrong diagnosis?

As Mu Ling Feng stood in her position, even the imperial physician did not know when he withdrew.

"This King has children!" After regaining his senses, "Hahaha!"

Mu Ling Feng laughed, just like every man who was about to become his father.

Bai Su sat right beside him, and heard everything the imperial physician said to him clearly.

"Is she pregnant?" So fast.

For the sake of becoming an imperial concubine, Bai Zhi really did not hold back.

Bai Su leaned towards Mu Ling Feng, smiling widely: "Prince, looks like the medicine I made for you worked! The Prince showed off his might and his little sister was immediately happy! This is truly a congratulation to Prince! "

Two months ago, in order to share the same room as Mu Ling Feng, Bai Zhi didn't hesitate to put in a lot of bewitching medicine on him, and in the end, Mu Ling Feng became dissatisfied and didn't lift a single finger.

In order to save Xi Yan, Bai Su had deliberately described Mu Ling Feng's symptoms to be very serious, so as to promise to treat Mu Ling Feng, Bai Su's safety was guaranteed.

Back then, the news of King Jin not raising any questions had spread across the entire city, and many people were waiting to see Mu Ling Feng make a fool of herself.

But now, Mu Ling Feng's concubine, Bai Zhi, had found out about the wedding vein, didn't it prove to the crowd that the rumors of Mu Ling Feng not lifting a single finger was fake?

No wonder Mu Ling Feng looked extremely happy.

Even when Bai Su said those words with mockery, he did not get angry. Instead, he looked at Bai Su and laughed, "Then This King thanks Royal Concubine a lot."

Bai Su said: "No need to thank me, no need to thank me. Sister is happy, Prince has successors, no matter if it's as an elder sister or as a wife, I am happy to see all of them. "

She had a smile on her face that didn't look like she was lying at all.

It could be seen that Bai Su really didn't care about Bai Zhi becoming pregnant with Mu Ling Feng's child, and was truly delighted upon hearing about it …

Mu Ling Feng's good mood suddenly turned bad, "Bai Su, you …"

"Alright, Prince, quickly go and see your little sister." Bai Su lazily interrupted him. He leaned back on the chair, half squinting his eyes and dozed off.

Actually, she wasn't happy at all, she didn't want to get along with Mu Ling Feng at all.

In this world, what official wife really didn't mind at all when her husband and Xiao San had children?

Bai Su was also an ordinary woman. Even though she didn't love Mu Ling Feng and didn't care about him, he still felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Tonight, it was imperative to convince Bei Mu Huang.

Seeing Bai Su being so lazy as if he did not care at all, Mu Ling Feng could not help but crease his eyebrows. He shook his sleeves and said coldly: "This King does not need my 'good intentions' reminder. "Humph!"

"..."

Bai Su didn't know why Mu Ling Feng was angry. Didn't he want to be a father?

After he left, Bai Su straightened his body and opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and bright, without a trace of laziness from before.

Mu Yun Tian sat on the seat beside her, one hand resting on the table, the other playing with the wine cup, watching their actions just now.

"Susu, you're unhappy." Not a question, but a direct statement.

Bai Su glanced at him: "Why should I be unhappy?"

Mu Yun Tian paused, picked up the wine pot and poured himself a cup of wine. Raising his head, he looked over: "Are you unhappy because of him? He's not worth it. "

Bai Su understood that the word "he" in his words referred to Mu Ling Feng, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he said indifferently: "Mu Yun Tian, you feel that you are smarter than me, don't you?"

"Hmm?" Mu Yun Tian was asked.

Bai Su raised his wine cup and took a sip. He glanced at him and curled his lips, "Otherwise, why do you think that I wouldn't understand something that you all know?"

"..."

Mu Yun Tian was embarrassed.

Actually, Mu Ling Feng was not worth being unhappy about, she had always known that.

In order to alleviate the awkwardness, Mu Yun Tian casually picked up a piece of cake and put it in his mouth. He raised his head and looked at Bai Su: "This palace feast doesn't have anything fun left, why don't we go out and find some fun?"

As he spoke, he stood up and was about to pull Bai Su's arm.

Bai Su froze for a moment, then raised his head to look at Bei Mu Huang who sat in the seat of honor. He pushed Mu Yun Tian's hand away and said: "I still have important matters to attend to.

What a joke, the reason she came here tonight was for her personal freedom! How could he leave when the word 'eight' wasn't even there yet?

Mu Yun Tian frowned, not too happy.

Bai Su said: "What are you doing? "Here, cheers!"

As he spoke, he raised his head and drained the wine in his cup.

Mu Yun Tian helplessly brought the wine cup to his lips and drank it all.

Putting down the cup and turning around, he suddenly stopped and covered his chest, revealing a pained expression.