His Majesty dotes on her with all her heart. The jealous and resentful people in the harem have their own ulterior motives. Even though His Majesty has few concubines in the harem now, that person back then was the gorgeous Concubine Jin.
Since that night, many of the ministers have known what was going on.
The next day, His Majesty sent the Fifth Prince to Hanfeng Mountain, the most desolate place in Qimeng, on the pretext that his mother had passed away. He said that he was to recuperate, but in fact he was being driven out of the palace.
The implication is that all his rights have been wiped out. His return to the palace now must be His Majesty's own wish. As for the source of this, no one can know except His Majesty himself.
The name Zhao Chen is a big taboo in Huanjun City.
They formed a tacit understanding without any prior agreement, or even a sense of being of the same blood.
Mr. Mu looked calm, with a smile on his lips.
He continued, "I'm afraid Huanjun City will be bustling with activity this time."
Bai Yinglin, who was standing beside her, moved her eyebrows slightly, and a vague look flashed across her eyes.
Sipping the tea from the small cup, the pure white clothes slowly fluttered in the wind.
She suddenly realized that there was an inexplicable force fluctuating secretly in her body.
It seemed as if something was approaching her.
She is most aware of the changes in her body.
Recently, I can vaguely feel that something in my dantian is about to break out.
The sudden approach of something from the outside world is undoubtedly a huge threat to her.
In that imperceptible moment, a hint of coldness flashed across her eyes.
Someone is following you.
Bai Yinglin suddenly stood up at this moment, her behavior was generous and measured, but what was hard to describe was the inexplicable pressure she exuded.
The crisp sound of copper plates hitting the wooden table echoed in her ears.
She took her own steps and walked out of the threshold of the teahouse.
My heart feels extremely heavy.
At this time, Mr. Mu was looking at her departing back, waving the palm-leaf fan in his hand, and the smile on his face could not be concealed.
But Bai Yinglin was completely unaware of this at this time.
…
Bai Yinglin crossed the noisy street and walked quickly into the nearby low hill forest.
She continued to walk forward with a meaningful smile on her lips.
"You're quite capable. You've been following me around the whole time, yet you still refuse to show your true face?"
In the dense forest, Bai Yinglin can be vaguely seen standing in white clothes with his hands behind his back.
She had her back to a pine tree, a glint of disdain in her eyes.
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