Son, you miss me

Chapter 127, by no means good

"Because I still have a relationship with his deceased sister, I have to follow him, and I can't help but be his adviser and confidant. But you are different..." He lowered his voice, but said clearly, "I only tell you one thing. People who dare to covet the throne are by no means good."

Xinyi took a breath of cold air and looked at him in consternment. This..."

is by no means good.

Is it that alchemy... is not only to give Mu Fangjin a better opportunity to participate in political affairs to grasp power... but also to... the heavy metal in this golden elixir will poison the human body and move the idea of letting the emperor die early from the beginning!

"After the death of His Royal Highness, the Third Highness is the oldest prince in the capital. As long as the Second Highness can stay at the border for a lifetime, the position of prince, including the future throne, will certainly be in his hands. Although the news that the second prince is going back to Beijing has been spreading, I'm afraid that the emperor has also heard a lot of advice and is a little moved. I think the Third Highness was in such a hurry that he fell ill and rushed to the hospital. I want to come to you.

"In this case, if I can help, isn't it the best of both?"

"... I said so much, but you didn't listen to all of them, did you? I don't want you to be in danger for this. Just listen to me. If the Third Highness asks, just prevaricate it. He made such a decision that he never gave Xinyi a chance to refute, so he turned around and left. "I have said everything I should say today. You should rest early."

"Wait..." Xinyi wanted to catch up and argue with him, but after all, it was late at night, and he was tired after walking all afternoon, and he didn't have the energy to argue with him a lot, so he could only sigh and turn back to the house.

In fact, she couldn't understand why Mu Fangjin tried so hard to refuse the request of the male god. Although she knew that the palace was dangerous, after all, Xinyi himself was not a concubine. It was possible that she could be framed and harm her. At most, she was more cautious when she saw the emperor and cautious. If she was not sure, she would not open that kind of mouth. Yes, why do you have to treat this matter like a flood and beast?

She lay on ** and thought about it for a long time, but finally stopped the image in her mind on his eyes. Worried? Does that man really worry that he will be careless? Humph, Zuo is just afraid of implicting himself by the way.

I really can't think too much at night. Either the more I think about it, the more energetic I am, and I can't sleep at all; or when I think about it, my brain turns into a pot of porridge, and I can only scream obediently.

Xinyi is glad that she is not the kind of narrow-minded person, because she is the latter one mentioned above.