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Chapter One Hundred and Seventy Seven: Lonely Fang(2/2)

deep.

"If this is really the case, I should have been favored long ago. I can't compare to Chen Zhaoyi, and I don't dare to compare with her."

She is Xia Muling, not Ye Yilan. They are different people in themselves. She was named a first-class talented woman by the late emperor since she was a child, and now she is favored. This must be the happiness that a woman in the world should have.

She worried about this matter again and again, fearing that she would fail and be laughed at.

"What Concubine Shu said is right. No one can compare to Chen Zhaoyi, and no one can be wishful thinking to please others." What she said was all meant for Xia Muling to listen to, whether she listened or not.

He has nothing to do with it. He smiled charmingly. "My dearest concubine, do you think what I am saying is reasonable?"

Hearing this, he raised the corners of his lips with a forced smile and said calmly and calmly: "Everything Feng Tingyu said makes sense."

The hands hidden in the cuffs, the nails dug deeply into the palms, secretly holding back.

Feng Tingyu, don’t think that I don’t know that you are criticizing Sang and Huai.

But she didn't care about all this, and everything was natural.

Hearing a soft cough behind him, his eyes flashed and he bowed respectfully: "It's getting late, Queen, it's time for me to take my leave."

"That's fine, I want to enjoy the scenery here for a while." He walked around from behind her and looked straight ahead. "You should go first, so as not to blame the Empress Dowager."

Since she doesn't want to stay any longer, why bother forcing others to do so?

"Yes, I will retire."

Xia Muling glanced sideways at Lan Shan. After understanding, Lan Shan also bowed slightly and left her.

"The Queen, do you think she..."

"Concubine Shu has never been close to us. On the contrary, she has been a bit strange these past few days. But I always feel that something has changed about her?"

Changed?

Feng Tingyu tightened her eyes, thinking in confusion about what Sun Guanji had just said.

She never felt that Xia Muling had changed, but she knew that her matter must not be simple.
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