In the imperial study room, Xuan Fuzhi rubbed his forehead irritably. Wen Wanqiu's pregnancy was beyond his expectations. Every time he pampered the women in the harem, he would secretly feed them medicine. Wen Wanqiu was no exception, not Xuan FuThe reason why he didn't want a child was because he was worried that he would face such a dilemma if he had a child. He didn't expect him to be careless.

Now that the child was born, he had to let it go. Wan Qiu's body was weak and couldn't bear miscarriage. He couldn't let Wan Qiu down anymore. He wanted to keep the child no matter what he said.

Xuan Fuzhi stood up, "Eunuch Ye!"

"The slave is here."

"Is that man from the Eastern Palace resolved?"

"Go back to the emperor, it's settled." After finishing speaking, Eunuch Ye trembled. If it wasn't for that idiot's brain is not working properly, he probably would have reported to the Palace of Hell this time.

They just dealt with a drugged idiot, and they also lost a lot of hidden guards in the process.

Xuan Fuzhi nodded in satisfaction, "Very well, how did you deal with the corpse?"

"Your Majesty, this slave has abolished his martial arts and forced him to fall off the cliff. He will definitely die." Eunuch Ye continued, "And the slave also created the illusion that the fool left by himself according to the emperor's wishes.There is nothing you can do if you don’t see people alive or dead.”

If you want to blame it, you can blame the fool for being pregnant and obedient to the Eastern Palace. He deserves death.

"That's good."

Putting on a set of casual clothes, Xuan Fuzhi secretly left the palace through the secret door.

The moonlight is scattered like water, and the quiet scenery is reflected on the land of the capital. The prelude to the sound of insects in the summer night kicked off the prelude to the late night.

In a dilapidated house, a man leaned against a banyan tree and looked at the dark sky in a daze. His facial features were not outstanding, but now he added green to make him look more ordinary, but he had the calmness of green pine and weak water.

The man suddenly sighed, his quiet figure revealing rare vicissitudes and helplessness.Slight footsteps came from behind, and Xuan Fuzhi's figure slowly stepped out of the darkness.

The man saluted, "Your Majesty, you shouldn't meet with me at this critical moment."

If someone with a heart sees this, their efforts for so many years will probably be ruined.

"Lan Qiu is pregnant and I can't wait any longer, you get the military power from Wu Shan as soon as possible." Xuan Fu was determined to fight hard.

The man recalled that the jade-like girl in his memory was already a wife and a mother, and he couldn't help but sigh, feeling how time flies.

"Your Majesty, Wu Shan is suspicious by nature. It is not an easy task to obtain his military power in a short time."

"I know, I will create opportunities for you, you just need to try to gain Wu Shan's trust."

The man bent slightly, "I understand, Your Majesty, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, please return quickly."

"You go first." Xuan Fuzhi said, "I want to stay here alone for a while."

The man straightened up, his worried eyes were powerless.

"The minister will leave."

The dew in the morning dripped miserably from the leaves, and the dreary weather was dark and condensed with water vapor, and the moist air penetrated into every gap with nutrients.

The water vapor was saturated at noon, and the bean-sized raindrops instantly twisted into streams of water flowing on the road. Shu He leaned on the window sill, admiring the rain scene outside with narrowed eyes. Fortunately, Helan Yaotian and his party had left last night, If you wait until today, you will probably be trapped by this heavy rain.

Thinking of Helan Yaotian, Shu He smiled subconsciously, looking at the rain curtain, he suddenly had the urge to get wet in the rain, and when he recovered, his body was half out, feeling the majesty of nature.

Qingyang Shuoyi saw him playing with water in front of the window from afar, and rushed to drag him back into the house, "What are you doing!"

Shu He looked at the angry Qingyang Shuoyi inexplicably, "Playing with water, what's wrong?"

With a dark face, Qingyang Shuoyi wrapped his cloak around him, and roared impolitely, "Do you have any brains! What kind of body are you to dare to get wet in the rain!"

Shu He blocked it in displeasure, anyone who was scolded by Ping Yuan for no reason would feel unhappy.

"Did Anjun Wang take too wide a view?"

"This king can be more lenient!" Qingyang Shuoyi rushed like he had eaten gunpowder.

Shu He pushed Qingyang Shuoyi away, looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, and continued to lie back on the window sill with his legs crossed, while trying to stick his head out.

Qingyang Shuoyi pulled him back again, seeing the wet sleeves sticking to Shu He's arm, his face immediately became gloomy, "Are you trying to annoy me?"

Shu He even amused him, "Why am I mad at you?"

Qingyang Shuoyi looked at his pale face, and immediately shouted in displeasure: "Come here! Yu Xiang! How did you take care of the master!"

Hearing the sound, Yu Xiang hurried in from the next door, "What's the matter? What's the matter, young master?"

"I'm fine." Shu He pressed his temples with a headache, feeling that Qingyang Shuoyi had really taken the wrong medicine.

Qingyang Shuoyi stared at Yu Xiang sternly, Yu Xiang didn't know what to look at Shu He, Shu He didn't bother to pay attention to them, and came back with some rainwater in his hand.

"It's really clean, clear and drinkable."

"What are you doing! Yu Xiang! Close the window!" Qingyang Shuoyi went berserk again, quickly pulled Shu He back, and quickly took a towel to help him wipe his head and hands.

"Yes." Yu Xiang quickly closed the window.

Shu He reluctantly asked him to wipe it, not to mention how depressed he was, "Anjun Wang, don't you think you are weird?"

Qingyang Shuoyi had no expression on his face, "It's not surprising, turn around, I'll wipe your hair for you."

"Really, don't you think you care too much?" Don't they have a grudge?They conspired to murder him before, what's the situation now?

Qingyang Shuoyi moved a stool and put it in front of the bed and sat down with Shu He, "Don't move around, I have something to tell you."

"Then please tell Anjun Wang quickly." The yin and yang is really incomprehensible.

Qingyang Shuoyi rubbed Shu He's hair, felt his childish dodge, turned around and ordered Yu Xiang, "Go out and guard."

"...Yes." Yu Xiang went out obediently, closed the door, and stood at the door, cursing inwardly, mental disorder!

Shu He sighed, the first maid in the Eastern Palace is really spineless.Thinking of his backbone, he thought of Tianhui again. It seems that he hasn't seen this irresponsible guard in the past two days?

Qingyang Shuoyi glanced at Shu He's tangled side face, his eyes unconsciously fixed between the delicate brows, and couldn't help thinking in his heart that Baili Qianliu was actually not that bad.

After organizing his words, Qingyang Shuoyi said seriously, "I wasn't joking about the incident yesterday, you are a Phoenix from the Baili tribe, even if you are a man