Recently, the imperial concubine has fallen out of favor, and the Qing concubine is in the spotlight, and everyone in the palace is eager to please her.

However, this kind of limelight did not last long, because the birthday of the imperial concubine arrived. And after her birthday, there was the election of show girls after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

On the concubine's birthday, although she was still in confinement, the emperor still came to the concubine's palace due to years of love.

"I see you, Your Majesty." The imperial concubine looked at the Emperor with tears in her eyes.

This charming and endearing grievance made the Emperor feel pity for me.

He hurriedly stepped forward and helped her up, "Your Majesty, get up quickly. You still have a dragon fetus in your belly. Don't be exhausted."

Supported by the emperor, the imperial concubine stood up weakly. She had not had a good rest recently, and she suddenly felt dizzy when she stood up. "Oh." The imperial concubine fell into the emperor's arms.

The emperor held the frail and boneless imperial concubine in his arms and said with gentle concern, "Is your imperial concubine okay?"

Kneeling quickly straightened up and withdrew from the emperor's arms, "I have been feeling weak recently because I have missed the emperor, and I have lost my manners. Please ask the emperor to atone for my sins." After saying this, he prepared to salute again.

The emperor quickly grabbed her slender wrist and said, "Your concubine does not need to be polite."

The imperial concubine is a nobody, but now she looks like a sickly beauty. How can the emperor not love her?

The emperor helped the imperial concubine sit down on the couch, and then Eunuch Li led people in and began to read out the emperor's reward.

It was originally a reward based on rank, but when the emperor saw that she was well-behaved, sensible, and yet so weak, the reward was doubled.

In the harem, any news spread extremely quickly. After a while, everyone knew that the imperial concubine was in favor again.

The queen walked around the palace in a hurry, "Shi Yu, the imperial concubine has returned to her favor. What should I do?"

Mu Shiyu was not impatient at all. She was playing with the jade flute given to her by Lin Junrong in her hand. "There is no need to be anxious, the Queen. What is urgent now is the Qing Concubine!"

When the queen heard this, she stopped and said, "Yes, Concubine Qing is in the spotlight now. If the concubine returns to favor, Concubine Qing must be the first to be punished!"

Then I will just sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight and reap the benefits! In the end, I will be the one who benefits!" As she said this, the fine lines in the corners of the Queen's eyes could not be hidden.

Seeing the queen's appearance, Mu Shiyu couldn't help but remind her, "Empress, you still have to make arrangements for the harem. Don't let down your guard because of these things."

"I will naturally arrange these things," the queen said confidently.

Mu Shiyu knew that she had said enough, so she said no more.

"Queen, it's almost time, so I'll leave first." Mu Shiyu bowed and left.

On the concubine's birthday, the emperor stayed at the concubine's palace.

You know, even if you are pregnant, you can still keep the emperor. The imperial concubine's methods are mediocre!

Mu Shiyu was not impatient, after all, the fun was yet to come!

Mu Qingqing had been waiting for Mu Shiyu to return to the room. When she saw her, she quickly grabbed her hand and said, "Second sister, we have wasted so much effort, but the imperial concubine returned to favor so easily. All our previous efforts have failed."

Was it all in vain?”

Mu Shiyu took her little hand, sat on the chair, and comforted her, "Qingqing, do you still remember what the second sister taught you before?"

Mu Qingqing thought for a while and said, "Don't be impatient when encountering problems, and be calm and collected. Only then will you find a way out."

Mu Shiyu looked at her serious little face and shook her head, "One more thing, the struggle before death is called returning to the light!"

Mu Qingqing didn't understand, and looked at Mu Shiyu with confusion, "I'm thinking now, how can I prevent the children of the Marquis from participating in the show girl selection."

This is what really bothers her.

When Mu Qingqing heard this, her face turned pale. She didn't want to participate in the draft or attack. She wanted to marry King Li.

The man who stood at the top, was born extremely perfect, and yet doted on his beloved woman so much.

She was not greedy, as long as King Li was willing to give her 10% of the love he gave Mu Shiyu, she would be satisfied.

Mu Shiyu saw her pale face and said, "Don't worry, the second sister will not let you participate in the draft or enter the palace."

Her assurance made Mu Qingqing's expression soften slightly. This was because only by not entering the palace would it be possible to get close to Prince Li.

"Okay, are there anything else you're worried about?" Mu Shiyu took off the mask on her face.

Even though Mu Qingqing knew that the scars on her face were fake, she still felt extremely scary every time she saw them.

"Second sister, is the scar on your face really okay?" Mu Qingqing asked worriedly in a low voice.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Mu Shiyu did not remove the scars on her face. She was afraid that someone would peek in the middle of the night and see her intact face and leak the secret.

After Mu Qingqing confirmed it, she nodded with confidence, "That's good."

"And in the arcade, it's getting late, so I'll go back to the house first." After saying that, she picked up her skirt and ran away.

Mu Qingqing did not go far, but squatted in the corner. I don't know if King Li came tonight. Although I couldn't see him, I was satisfied to hear his voice.

Mu Shiyu did not go to sleep immediately, but took out a note.

It was a little palace maid who stuffed it into her hand today when no one else was paying attention.

Mu Shiyu relied on the candlelight and saw familiar notes on it. It was from Lin Junrong. Lin Junchen was outside now, bribing various high-ranking officials and important officials, intimidating and inducement, including some military generals.

There was a calculating light in Mu Shiyu's eyes, but Lin Junchen was still following the same old path.

Mu Shiyu wrote a note, and then took out a small porcelain vase from his sleeve. The vase contained the message voodoo. The voodoo would swallow the note into its belly. After the person on the other end received it, the vase

The lifespan of the Gu insect ends here.

The refining of this kind of Gu is very simple, but the larvae are hard to come by, so Mu Shiyu didn't do too much refining, after all, she couldn't afford it.

The voodoo swallowed the note into its belly and drilled directly into the soil. After Lin Junrong saw the voodoo, he only needed to feed the voodoo a drop of blood, and the voodoo would disappear, leaving only a note.

After Mu Shiyu arranged everything, she turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Mu Qingqing waited for a long time, but did not hear the sound of what she had been thinking about day and night, so she could only drag her tired body back to the house.

The transmission of message Gu was very fast and safe. Lin Junrong received the note in just one night.

After Lin Junrong read the contents on the note, he burned the note to ashes.

There are still some loopholes in Mu Shiyu's arrangement. But it doesn't matter, he will take care of it.

Lin Junrong looked in the direction of the palace, "Shi Yu, the draft is about to start. After the draft is over, we should be able to be together."

It was the imperial concubine's birthday and the emperor stayed overnight. Many eyes in the palace were watching, praying that something would happen soon.
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