Chapter 1176: How could Mingjun deceive a concubine?

"Could it be that the so-called Chen family concubine is Pei Chuchu himself?"
Pei Minmin's voice is extremely low.
A gust of wind entered the treasure hall.
Pei Minmin thought about the possibility, and a layer of cold goose bumps suddenly appeared all over his body.
Immediately, she shook her head in denial: "Pei Chuchu clearly died two years ago, and I can see her body clearly. How could she be Pei Chuchu? What's more, she is proud of her nature and is absolutely unwilling to be a man. Concubine's room..."
The confidant maid reminded: "The slaves listened to the old people in the palace saying that the imperial concubine and empress did not like her majesty back then. Maybe it was to escape from the deep palace, and it is unknown if she left the palace by fraud? The so-called concubine, maybe just to hide her identity."
Pei Minmin gritted his teeth.
The truth... will it be like this?
She pondered for a long time, and ordered: "You go out of the palace to find my mother and ask her to investigate the monks who were buried in the burial. It doesn't matter how much money you spend, you must make sure that the is in the coffin of the imperial mausoleum."
The little palace lady hurried to do it.
Pei Minmin looked at the corpse in the hall, with a heart swaying upwards and downwards.
She rubbed her arms like she was afraid of the cold, but her small face was full of malicious malice: "Pei Chuchu, it's better not to be you...otherwise, you didn't go to back then, this time, I will send you to with my own hands!"
The imperial garden, holding the mansion.
Pei Chuchu, Xiao Mingyue, and others all grew up together since they were young. They were easy to get up when they were playing wine making. Two jars of wine were filled, and they drank clean without knowing it.
The liqueur has the best amount, but it is also drunk.
She lay on the stone table, drunk and fiddled with the empty wine jar: "What kind of wine is this, only two jars, why is it so drunk?! Get up, all get up and continue to drink... Um..."
She also passed out drunk.
The breeze was blowing the bamboo curtain.
The two servants came quietly, helped Pei Chuchu who was unconscious, and disappeared into the holding mansion as if he had never been there before.
...
Pei Chuchu slowly opened his eyes.
As far as the eye can see, the vermilion tent hangs down.
Outside of the Luo Thang, there are all elegant decorations. A dragon case is particularly eye-catching. The seal of Hetian jade is also placed upright in the corner of the dragon case.
She sat up suddenly.
This is Xiao Dingzhao's bedroom!
"Woke up?"
Qingyue's gentle voice came slowly.
Looking at Pei Chuchu, the youth of the past faded the immaturity of the eyebrows and the corners of the eyes, and the outline of the facial features became more handsome and beautiful. The iconic Danfeng eyes of the Xiao family were especially finishing touches. Just getting closer has already made her feel the pressure.
She held her breath, and then fell off the bed and knelt on the ground pretending to be flustered: "I wonder if your Majesty is here, the girl is guilty! The girl, the girl is having a banquet with the princess, and I don’t know why she suddenly appears here..."
Xiao Dingzhao looked at her with a smile.
His sister Pei is used to acting.
The panic at this time was pretended, and the so-called love for him in the past was also pretended.
He leaned down, helped Pei Chuchu himself, held her little hand ambiguously, and teased her: "If it is a sin to let me sink, then you are indeed guilty."
Pei Chuchu suddenly withdrew his hand.
She looked up at Xiao Dingzhao incredulously.
The other party's Danfeng eyes were as dark as an abyss, as if hiding a smile, but also as if hiding a sneer.
It was strange that she could easily interpret his emotions before, but at this moment, she could not see his heart.
She lowered her eyes calmly, as if she was frightened, and whispered in a shivering voice: "I heard that your majesty is Mingjun, how could Mingjun...a deceitful concubine?"
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