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Chapter 124 Metaphors in Words

"Yinhuan, please go down first." After looking at Xuan Meiren, Shui Ruoli suddenly said to Yinhuan behind her.

"Yes." Yinhuan stopped when he walked to a place where he could see every move of Xuan Mei and Shui Ruoli.

"Sister, didn't the imperial concubine ask us to step back? What should we do if the imperial concubine blames us here..." A palace maid whispered beside Yinhuan.

"It doesn't matter. Now everyone in the palace knows that the princess is pregnant. All we need to do now is to protect the princess." Yinhuan's eyes were always fixed on Shui Ruoli, not daring to relax at all. A few days ago, An Mo

Send her Fei Ge a message saying that someone in the palace offered a large amount of silver to buy the life of the princess's unborn child! An Mo has already asked Chen Yu and Chen Ye to check that person, but the princess's safety is at stake in this palace.

It’s up to her!

"Sister Yinhuan, sister Yinhuan?"

"Ah? What's the matter?"

"Sister, what are you thinking about?" the little palace maid next to her asked with a smile. "Sister has been wandering around lately."

"Haha, okay, you go and prepare some food for the princess. Remember to..."

"Not greasy and not too sweet! Haha, sister, we have all remembered it." The palace maid said with a cute smile.

"Go ahead."

Here Yinhuan sent someone to prepare snacks, and over there Xuan Meiren greeted Shui Ruoli.

"Third Princess, you must be careful in the first few months of pregnancy, don't accidentally drop the fetus in your belly!" After blinking, Xuan Meiren said something meaningful.

"Haha, don't worry, beauty, I will pay close attention to it." A smile with unknown meaning appeared on the peerless face at this time: Does Yinhuan think she doesn't know what An Mo said? She had been pretending not to know before and just wanted to

It’s just to let Yinhuan feel at ease. In fact, she already knew it, and she, Shui Ruoli, had already found out who sent the message to the Killer Pavilion of Hanyu Palace... "My Lady, I heard from my mother that you were killed by Lin Yarui."

The day after she was named Concubine Ya, she was conferred the title of Beauty."

"Well, the emperor consecrated me the day after he conferred the title of Sister Yafei. However, after so many years, I have not given birth to a son for the emperor. A few days ago, sister Yafei was..." Xuan

The beauty looked at Shui Ruoli without wanting to speak.

Shui Ruoli naturally knew that she was referring to the fact that Lin Yarui was thrown into the cold palace because of her, so she smiled nonchalantly: "Haha, there is no need for the empress to be sad, everyone has their own destiny!

"That's right." Wiping the tears that shouldn't exist on her face, Xuan Meiren returned to her previous smile.

"Haha, I recently heard from the palace that the empress left the palace a while ago." The topic changed, and Shui Ruoli still had a perfect smile on her face.

"Oh, that time it was because my mother was feeling unwell, and I was worried, so I asked the emperor to go home for a visit." Xuan Meiren said calmly.

"Haha, that's it." Shui Ruoli smiled softly, but she didn't miss the flash of panic in her eyes.

"It's getting late, I'll go back first." Just as Xuan Meiren was about to leave, she was frightened by Shui Ruoli's words.

"My Majesty, I would like to advise you that I, Shui Ruoli, still have a place in this harem, so I'd better not do such things as paying someone to kill someone, otherwise you will regret it if you shoot yourself in the foot!"

After saying that, Shui Ruoli walked to Yinhuan and said to her: "Let's go back."

"yes."

When Shui Ruoli walked away, Xuan Meiren was still standing there.

"Empress?" the maid next to her called her.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Meiren asked with a guilty conscience after recovering from the shock.

"Where are you going next?"

"Go back, go back to the palace!"


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