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When Fuling entered the yard, Xiaoqiu was busy carrying fruits to Feng Wu's room: "Sister Fuling, are you back?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Fu Ling's eyes, and then a trace of helplessness flashed across, this guy.

He walked in and took a look and shook his head: "Didn't you say you were sleeping? I see you are in good spirits."

"If you don't pretend to be a little bit like him, how can you let him do his own thing?" Feng Wu said meaningfully.

Fu Ling was helpless: "I really don't understand you two. You know clearly that the other person has a mysterious background, but you still do Tai Chi with each other."

Feng Wu stuffed a piece of fruit into his mouth and moaned: "You don't understand this, this is a competition between masters."

Fu Ling put the post in front of her, rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "I think this is your post about the relationship between husband and wife, right?"

Feng Wu picked it up and glanced at it casually, then threw it aside casually. His face fell down: "Hey, look, the Hongmen Banquet is coming soon. Qin Shaoyi didn't leave long before his backup came. It seems like this

He no longer noticed the real owner and started attacking others."

Fu Ling: "I'll take your glass cup anyway. Any reason is fine."

"Yes, I gave her such a valuable and rare thing, and she was happy with it. This is repaying evil with kindness." There was no dissatisfaction in Feng Wu's tone.

"Have you thought about how to reject her?" Fuling thought that she would go anyway, but she would definitely mention the matter about Qin Yichuan. When the time comes, Feng Wu, as Qin Yichuan's wife, would not do it even if she didn't say it.

It’s really difficult to handle.

Feng Wu was not worried, and curled up his lips: "Who said I would reject her? This time, she will definitely not be too straightforward. She first tried to get closer, and then used the situation between me and the princess to talk about it.

, and then let me advise my husband, both inside and outside the words, what kind of choice is the right one, and then, "

Feng Wu's dark pupils flashed with a hint of darkness, and he looked at Fuling: "No matter how we checked Qin Shaoyi during this period, we still haven't found out anything about his relationship with Southern Xinjiang. That means that there must be someone behind this doing it for him.

These things, who do you think are the people who do these things?”

Feng Wu raised his eyebrows. He originally thought that he would do such a big thing personally, but if he thought about it in another direction, he didn't want to leave any excuses for others, and he could still get rid of himself cleanly.

It can only be people close to you.

Fu Ling's thoughts suddenly broadened: "You mean it was probably someone from the Liu family who did it."

Feng Wu shook his finger: "It's not possible, it's absolute."

Then Fuling frowned: "But, I have checked the Liu family, and no one has been to southern Xinjiang at all."

"Everything we can find out must be what we want others to find out. Just like when others check us, it is only what we want them to find out. The rest is the same. The most dangerous part is

The safest thing is, if you think about it, the emperor can build an alchemy building in the palace with great fanfare, so wouldn't it be easy to hide someone?" Feng Wu really has to thank her good husband for providing her with a new idea.

If we continue to investigate like this, there will definitely not be any clues, and we will even be misled in the wrong direction by others. We will definitely be misled. This is intentional on their part.

"Yes, we have checked everyone including Qin Shaoyi and the Liu family, but we can't find any information. However, we have not checked Liu Xi, who has the deepest relationship with Qin Shaoyi." Fuling's eyes lit up.

He continued: "We even ignored her from the beginning. After all, the palace was so good at letting her build it randomly, but we forgot that she was the emperor's favorite concubine. We really had to go to the Peony Palace.

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