"What?"
Concubine Feng exclaimed, then said coldly: "She escaped again, but who is ruining my good deeds?"
I originally wanted to send An Tingyu to hell for the incident of Xiao Yunxi wielding a knife at the Queen Mother, but I didn't expect that Chen Yaojin would appear halfway and admit that he was spreading rumors. Not only that, he even admitted to the fake medicine.
Such a coincidence, of course Concubine Feng would not believe it was true, because she was the one who spread those rumors. Without her oral order, who would dare to run out and admit it? But now a person she didn't know came out and took everything.
Meng'er glanced at her, then lowered her head again. A gleam of light flashed in her sharp eyes. She said lightly, "My Lady, do you really want to bring her down?"
Concubine Feng glared at Meng'er coldly, "What do you think?"
An Tingyu had made everything she cherished miserable, and she now wished she could skin An Tingyu alive and eat her flesh.
Meng'er smiled slightly, a hint of devilish charm blooming on her lips, "Your Majesty, since you are so determined, then Meng'er will take you to see someone who may be able to resolve your hatred. However, it is inconvenient for this person to meet you in the palace. In the eyes of others, he is just an ordinary person. If he enters the palace, it will be inconvenient and will also be noticed by the Queen Mother and the Emperor."
Hearing this, Concubine Feng frowned, her sharp eyes fixed on Meng'er, and she was puzzled, "Meng'er, how come I never knew you could know such a powerful person?"
Meng'er is just a palace maid, a small palace maid. How could she know such a person?
Isn’t this too weird?
"Does your Majesty find it strange? In fact, not only you, but Meng'er herself also finds it quite strange. Do you remember Meng'er saying that she had a master?"
"Yes, but that was before you entered the palace. You also said that your master didn't stay with you for long before he traveled around the world. So, could this person be your master?"
Meng'er shook her head. "No, what Meng'er wanted to talk about wasn't the master, but the master's master, that is, Meng'er's great master. In fact, Meng'er's master returned to Tianmen not long ago, and then Meng'er went to see him. It turned out that she had another great master, and her great master's ability was not inferior to Miss An's."
"Oh!" Concubine Feng exclaimed in surprise, "There's someone so powerful? Who is he?"
An Tingyu is already unbeatable, but Meng'er actually said such words of recognition. It can be seen that Meng'er's master is not an ordinary person. Since he is not an ordinary person, he must have a great reputation. As long as Meng'er said it, she would definitely have heard it.
But she had never heard of anyone who could compare to An Tingyu.
"Who it is? Meng'er has to keep this secret for now, but Meng'er assures you that the master is definitely a great man. If he can't do it, then perhaps no one in this world can bring down Miss An." Meng'er said as she leaned forward to show her sincerity.
Concubine Feng pursed her lips slightly, and after a while she said indifferently: "Okay! Since you don't want to say it, I can't help but force you. But if you can really bring down An Tingyu, I will trust you for once and arrange for me to meet him!"
At this time, Concubine Feng was determined to bring down An Tingyu, but she didn't know that she had walked into someone else's trap step by step...
"Master, everything is ready, just waiting for the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony next month!"
In the dim secret room, the woman's voice was cold and calm, with no ups and downs in her tone.
"Well," a man's voice responded calmly, "This debt has been overdue for too long. It's time to pay it back."
After meeting Long Feikuang, An Tingyu thought that Long Feikuang would take action soon, but after waiting for more than ten days, Long Feikuang still did not send her any information, as if what happened that day was a dream.
It was not until the 25th day that An Tingyu received these words: When the time comes, you will naturally know what to do.
Such a sentence made An Tingyu feel very confused. "What do you think he meant? When is the time?"
Jing Aotian propped up his chin elegantly, pondered for a moment, and said, "There's no specific details, no hints, just a single sentence. It's hard to guess, but it must be something close to happening, otherwise he wouldn't have said that."
“Approaching…??”
Jing Aotian and An Tingyu's eyes lit up at the same time, and they both guessed something, "The Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony!"
"He wants to tamper with the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven." Jing Aotian said again.
"I kind of know what he wants to do."
"I know that too!" Jing Aotian agreed.
Although he is a descendant of the royal family, Long Feikuang grew up in the Xing Mansion since he was a child. It is impossible for him to have no complaints, so everything Long Feikuang did is not difficult to understand.
An Tingyu frowned. "But what does he plan to do? His current strength alone should not be enough to threaten Long Xunyi's throne, so how does he plan to seize it? This kind of thing can only succeed once, right?"
If he fails, it means eternal failure, so if it is not foolproof, Long Feikuang will not take action. Is he going to use her power?
But Long Feikuang is not a fool. Although he threatened Xiao Yunxi, he could not be sure that she would help him. Therefore, Long Feikuang would not take her assistance in this regard into account. Then where did he get the confidence that he would win?
An Tingyu was waiting for the arrival of the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, but before that, a person who she thought would never appear in front of her again suddenly appeared.
"I'm really happy that you can come!" An Tingyu said with a smile as she looked at the people in the hall.
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