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[26] Who is it?

Luliu glanced at the sky outside through the carved and hollowed-out window, and decided to go straight to making porridge. The porridge needs to be cooked for a longer time before it tastes good.

Hua Xiangrong looked down at the bracelet on her wrist, feeling no longer sleepy at all.

Who on earth broke into Orchid Garden quietly in the middle of the night, carried her into the room, and put such a bracelet on her?

Who is this person? What is his purpose? She can't think of anyone in this palace who she has any connection with?

Could it be Fu Jiuchen? No way.

Since she married into the Jiuwang Mansion six months ago, she has only seen him once on her wedding night and once in Yun Mansion on the day she returned home.

In the next few months in the palace, not to mention Fu Jiuchen, apart from Green Willow and Lotus, I didn't even see a few servants of the palace.

I would occasionally see a few patrolling guards, and they would only visit their orchid garden once every ten and a half months.

Although they were nominally a couple and lived together in his palace, their lives never intersected in the slightest.

Half a year has passed, and he probably doesn't even remember that he still has a princess like her.

After all, there are so many women in the palace, and he can't even accompany them.

Therefore, it cannot be Fu Jiuchen.

If not him, then who else?

Could it be that I was secretly in love with a patrolling guard?

It must be like this, it must be some patrolling guard who came here and saw his beautiful face and fell in love with her.

So, next, just look at who often patrols their Orchid Garden.

You can basically determine who has a crush on you.

****

In Fu Jiuchen's study room.

After leaving the morning court, he changed into a black robe, his long black hair was tied up high with a purple pearl and jade crown, and his handsome and unparalleled face had a look of indifference."

No matter where you sit, there is a pressing feeling, which makes people feel chilly and afraid to look directly.

He put pen in front of the desk to review the memorials submitted by the various states.

Some of the memorials sent by the Tianqi state capitals were sent to the imperial palace for approval by Fu Ningyuan.

Some of them were sent to the Nine Princes' Mansion, where Fu Jiuchen replaced Fu Ningyuan for review.

After the death of the late emperor, Fu Jiuchen was the regent. Only a few years ago, after Fu Ningyuan ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, he gradually began to rule personally.

But there are still many things that Fu Jiuchen will handle on his behalf.

A dark shadow appeared behind Fu Jiuchen.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye and said in a deep voice: "How is the investigation going?"

Minghan reported back: "My subordinates only found out that this group of people is the same group of people who poisoned you half a year ago, but everyone has committed suicide by taking the poison, and no one survived, so the clues have been broken again. The mastermind behind this...

"

Having said this, he lowered his head in shame. As the personal bodyguard of the Ninth Prince, the regent of Tianqi, he had not found the person who poisoned his master in half a year. He was really ashamed.

Putting down the wolf brush in his hand, his obsidian starry eyes narrowed slightly, "The woman in the court has a deep connection with the woman from Lanyuan. In the past few days, you continue to investigate the matter behind the scenes, and by the way, send someone to pay attention.

The movement over there in Orchid Garden."

"Yes, I will make arrangements right now." Minghan disappeared in a flash.

After thinking for a while, Fu Jiuchen called the maid Xiangyun again: "Xiangyun, change your clothes and enter the palace."



It was another comfortable and leisurely day. Hua Xiangrong took a nap for a while.
Chapter completed!
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