Accidentally became a white moonlight

"Honghong, you eat." Zhihe twirled a piece of pastry and handed it to Lu Jianing. The palm-sized sparrow lowered its fluffy head and pecked at it bit by bit.

Zhihe only felt that the slight itchiness in the palm of his hand seemed to be transmitted to the depths of his heart through his arms.

He couldn't help stretching out his index finger, stroking Xiaoque's head affectionately, pretending to be distressed, "Honghong, did I see someone outside Jingxin Garden today?"

"Huh?" Xiaoque raised her head, there were still pastry crumbs on her tender beak, she smiled childishly, wiped it off gently for him, and said, "I've never seen those people before."

Lu Jianing subconsciously smoothed his hair, and said suspiciously: "Could it be that someone is trying to trick you."

But it shouldn't!

After so many years, he has subconsciously played down Zhihe's presence in the palace, just to wait for Zhihe to become an adult so that he can take Zhihe out of the palace smoothly.

His childishness should not be trapped between this square inch, alone for a lifetime.

So now the question comes, he has already done this, who else can notice this side hall.

Lu Jianing spread his wings, pacing back and forth on the table like a little old man.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out why.

"Forget it, don't guess, I'll go and see for myself." Lu Jianing rubbed Zhihe's fingers, spread his wings and flew away.

When the little red dot in the sky could no longer be seen, Zhihe clapped his hands again, and three men in black suddenly appeared in the hall.

"Your Highness, what can I order?"

Zhihe raised his chin slightly, put his hands behind his back, and narrowed his eyes slightly, how could he still look cute in front of Lu Jianing.

"Tell grandfather that everything is fine in this hall, and try to speed up the conflict between Yuan Musheng and Yuan Muyi. It is best to drag Yuan Muzhen into the water. The patience of this hall is not much."

"Yes." The man in black was as silent as when he came.

After the man in black left, Zhihe turned around and glanced at the Arhat bed. Not long ago, he was sitting there with a young young man in his arms.

"One day, one day you will be completely mine."

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Because of Fu Wanqing's tip-off, Yuan Muzhen, the black hand behind the scenes, gradually surfaced.

Looking at the information reported to him by his subordinates, Yuan Mucheng couldn't help but gasped in shock.

Without Fu Wanqing's suggestion, he would definitely fight to the death with Yuan Muyi's mother and son. At that time, no matter which side wins, it will be a miserable victory. In front of Yuan Muzhen, a "fisherman" who has been recharging his energy All vulnerable.

Fortunately, fortunately, he got the news in advance.

Now it's his turn to be in the dark, and Yuan Muzhen is in the light.

Yuan Mucheng's usually serious face also had a bit of a smile.

But when he thought about it all because of Fu Wanqing, Yuan Mucheng felt a subtle feeling in his heart.

Recalling those eyes full of water, Yuan Mucheng felt as if a feather was scratching his heart.

He wanted to meet that Miss Fu family who valued affection and righteousness.

Feeling at will, Yuan Mucheng handed over a greeting card to Fu's house that afternoon, but it was a pity that the beauty went out and happened to miss him.

So he just hugged his subordinates and went to drink.

After coming back for such a long time, he was tense every day, and now he finally dragged out the fox behind the scenes, and when he relaxed, Yuan Mucheng would inevitably get drunk.

Yuan Musheng had just left outside Fu's residence, while Bai Wanxi had received the news.

"Strange, how could this Yuan Musheng have anything to do with Fu Wanqing?"

Bai Wanxi looked at the letter paper in his hand, puzzled.

but……

Bai Wanxi lowered her eyes and looked straight at every word on the letter, her red lips curved slightly.

Originally, she just wanted to drag Fu's family into the water, but now that Yuan Mucheng had come together, she made her own decision and took care of them for Ah Zhen.

Bai Wanxi summoned his confidant, whispered a few words to her, then hummed a song, and entered the secret room.

I remember that when she watched time-travel dramas, the most common comment she heard was that history cannot be changed.

Then the losers like Fu Wanqing and Yuan Musheng are doomed not to make a comeback.

Bai Wanxi entered the secret room in a good mood, originally she had no intention of touching Fu Wanqing, nor did she want to do it so desperately.

But Fu Wenyong, that old bastard who doesn't know what's good or bad, doesn't matter if he doesn't help, and even dares to speak sarcasticly at Ah Zhen. Recently, he has frequently confronted Ah Zhen in the court.Both the empress and Yuan Muyi who provoked her were almost suspicious of Ah Zhen, but fortunately everything was safe and sound.

Since the Fu family likes dancing so much, she will give them a big gift.

Bai Wanxi smiled coldly, leaned over and dried the ink on the paper.

Then someone gave this paper to Fu Wanrong overnight.

Bai Wanxi was not worried at all that Fu Wanrong would see the clues, after all, it wasn't 01:30 that their vision was poor.

As Bai Wanxi expected, Fu Wanrong was inexplicable when she received the drawings.

But after she took a closer look, she was stunned. This is an improved version, a loom?

Even Fu Wanrong, a woman in the boudoir, was shocked.

The benefits of the loom are self-evident. If Sanfang has the blueprint of the loom and sells the loom, then...

All of a sudden, Fu Wanrong was trembling with excitement.

However, after she saw the next piece of letter paper, she was stunned like a basin of cold water was poured down.

[Give the drawing to Fu Wanqing], why?

Why do all good things have to be given to Fu Wanqing?

Isn't Bai Wanxi and Fu Wanqing at odds with each other? ! !

Fu Wanrong's eyes were red with anger, strong anger, unwillingness, and jealousy died down when she saw the jade pendant.

Although I don't know what Bai Wanxi's plan is, but no matter what, this matter does no harm to the Fu family.

The Fu family is well, no matter how exploited their third family is, they should be better than they are now.

Fu Wanrong comforted herself decadently.

Knowing that, in the following days, Fu Wanrong locked herself in her boudoir for a whole month, but in Fu's mansion, she made people deliberately publicize her staying in the room in a high-profile manner.

When Fu Wanqing heard about this, she just sneered, but she just wanted to show her grandparents a hardworking look. Do you really think that her grandparents would see Fu Wanrong more?

joke! !

So Fu Wanrong retreated for a month, and people outside talked about it with gusto for a month.

It wasn't until a month later that Fu Wanrong finally opened the door of her boudoir, and the entire Fu family's back house was boiling.

Fu Wanqing didn't want to go, but the younger sister of the second room kept pestering her, so she had nothing to do, so she just watched it for fun The mentality is gone.

Unexpectedly, when they walked into Fu Wanrong's small courtyard, they were all widened by the shock of the mess.

How is this going?

Fu Siyuan was robbed?

However, when they walked into Fu Wanrong's room, this time it was not only the eyeballs, they saw the scene in front of them clearly, and their jaws almost dropped out of fright.

This woman with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, described as a shrew, is Fu Wanrong?

At this moment, Fu Wanrong was bowing her waist and seemed to be trying her best to find something, which aroused people's curiosity about what made Fu Wanrong lose her composure.

Fu Wanqing was also successfully aroused by her curiosity, she shifted her gaze, and then stopped still.

Fu Wanqing lived one life longer than Fu Wanrong, and what Fu Wanrong could see, Fu Wanqing could also see, so when she saw the crumpled and crumpled drawing of a suspected improved loom , There was a huge wave in my heart.

She turned her head to look at other people pretending to be natural, and found that everyone paid attention to Fu Wanrong, but no one paid attention to her.

With just a single thought, Fu Wanqing quickly raised her foot and walked towards the blueprint, pretended to fall, took the opportunity to put the blueprint in her sleeve, cursed bad luck, and walked away with a look of surprise.

However, when Fu Wanqing lifted her foot to leave, no one noticed that the corner of Fu Wanrong's mouth curled up, which could even be called a sweet smile.