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Chapter 21 Planning(1/2)

After admiring the masterpiece for a while, Chen Fu walked into the inner room, which was steaming and inspiring.

Xiao Ran was really worn out by him, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Fu grabbed the screen and secretly stuffed the parchment roll back in private, with a teasing smile on his face, "It's nothing, I just miss you, I really miss you."

[System: Do you want him to castrate himself?]

Chen Fu coughed slightly with guilt, and Xiao Ran suddenly stood up from the bathtub, and Chen Fu subconsciously widened his eyes.

Yes, wide eyes, not closed.

The slender neck is as long as possible, and is determined to see the whole picture clearly.

Xiao Ran wanted to let people retreat. Looking at Chen Fu's appearance, he knew it wouldn't work, so he was going to cover his thin shirt on his body.

Chen Fu: "The water has not been dried yet, do you want me to help?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the water droplets condensed on Xiao Ran's body disappeared, and along with the wet hair, it was already dry and refreshing with a few strands of white water mist.

Chen Fu sighed, and for the first time he felt that deep internal strength was not a good thing.

When he was applying medicine to Xiao Ran, he saw half of the body of the other party. His body proportions were quite perfect, and those abdominal muscles were so attractive. On the other hand, he was also a martial arts practitioner, and he knew that he had few taels of meat after pinching it.

"Have you seen enough?"

Xiao Ran walked up to him.

Chen Fu said sincerely: "I didn't see it very clearly, why don't you do it again?"

Xiao Ran picked up the clothes on the screen and walked out. During this period, he glanced at the place where the parchment was placed in his arms, intentionally or unintentionally... but he didn't take it away?

He gave Chen Fu a chance, which was like putting the choice in the other party's hands.

Xiao Ran took out the parchment roll, which had a faint and wonderful fragrance on it, which was the smell of Chen Fu's body. He used to live in a deep mountain temple for a long time. The little monk worshiped Buddha every day, and Chen Fu's body was inevitably filled with some incense.

After opening it, Xiao Ran's eyebrows hopped and closed the parchment roll again.

Although I know that there are many things that Chen Fu does, I still dare not practice rashly before the facts are concluded.

At this moment, Chen Fu slowly swayed out, laying the ground and drilling into the quilt.

Seeing that he was finally alive, Xiao Ran was also ready to rest.

"You're going to step over me."

Xiao Ran paused and was about to go around the corner. Chen Fu took the opportunity to reach out and grab his ankle to make trouble. He pulled it hard, but disappointed him. Xiao Ran stood there, motionless as a mountain, and his dark eyes were motionless.

Chen Fu silently withdrew his hand and covered his face with a quilt.

The evening breeze is gentle and the window is half open. Today's moon is particularly bright. The place where the moonlight is just shining on his face, and the bright people are unable to sleep.

The sleepy feeling that was already a little bit dissipated completely with the wind.

How can the court stop attacking the forces in the martial arts world? This problem has been bothering him since he came back.

"Give me the information about everyone in the palace, including the palace maids and eunuchs."

The information provided by the system is extracted from the main world line analysis and is very subjective. For example, Xie Ming’s personal information uses the four words “warm and kind” in the personality column to summarize it. At best, it can only be said that these information can barely have some borrowing value.

Chen Fu actually couldn't sleep and looked around randomly, and didn't expect anything to be discovered. When he looked down from the royal members one by one, he suddenly exclaimed a light exclamation when he saw the introduction of the Ninth Prince.

There is nothing else, the word "missing" is first indicated on the introduction.

The ninth prince's biological mother, Concubine An, is quite favored by the current emperor. She loves the house and the ninth prince. As soon as she was born, she was very grateful to the emperor. However, when the ninth prince was ten years old, she followed Concubine An to burn incense. She encountered a thief on the way and was missing. Concubine An was seriously injured and saved her life for nine deaths.

The emperor was furious and sent people to look for the whereabouts of the ninth prince in the first five years. However, more than ten years have passed, the temperature of this matter has gradually dropped.

Ordinary people would not dare to assassinate the prince if they gave him ten courage. They didn't have to think about it and knew that things were inseparable from the people in the harem.

“There is a crescent-shaped birthmark behind the ear.”

Chen Fu's eyes moved slightly, and he might be able to move his hands and feet from the ninth prince.

"Make a human skin mask similar to the emperor when he was young."

【System: I am good at this.】

During the mission, Chen Fu is basically the one who takes charge of the overall situation. When he learns that he is finally in handy, the system is full of energy.

Xiao Ran heard Chen Fu's movements, and thought he was sleepwalking again, and closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Chen Fu carefully put the mask in front of the mirror. His systematic skills were very good. The elegant scholar's face disappeared, but he turned his face with a very heroic face.

He looked back at Xiao Ran who was sleeping and left the room quietly.

The next day, Xiao Ran woke up and didn't see Chen Fu. He didn't care much at first, but he didn't see the other party in the whole day, and finally realized that something was wrong.

"Where is your master?"

The little monk: "Master has something to do and left this morning."

His eyes dodged a little, obviously hiding something.

In July, the most shocking thing in the world was that the owner of Qinzhuang Zhuang Xie Ming married the unconscious saint, but what happened later was that the government and the world were both shocked at the same time - the long-lost ninth prince was found.

This matter is legendary. The emperor would send people to the place where he was assassinated that year to search again. This time he really found it. The imperial doctor personally made a bloody appointment, which proved that it was the royal bloodline.

The emperor's gifts in the palace were endless, as if he wanted to compensate the suffering that the ninth prince suffered over the past ten years.

"You can just wait at the door, I want to take a break."

"Yes." Several palace maids bowed and showed their slim figure.

The ninth prince was so favored by the emperor that anyone wanted to show his face in front of him.

This handsome ninth prince is exactly the costumed by Chen Fu.

As soon as the palace gate was closed, he lay on the couch with a strange smile: "I like this superstitious practice when I see my relatives by dropping blood."

The emperor was very happy, but he still had doubts in his heart. No matter how perfect the reason Chen Fu made up, he could not completely win the trust of a suspicious emperor. If the queen had not been jealous and thought that the prince would block the prince's way and proposed to recognize his relatives. Chen Fu would not have been so easy to sit firmly in the ninth prince.

If you want the blood of two people to blend or repel each other, you can't do more.

There was a sudden movement outside the door, and it seemed that someone wanted to come in. The palace maid was whispering:

"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince is resting."

Chen Fu stayed at the bed, tidied up his clothes, and took the initiative to open the door.

Outside the hall was a female official, who was quite old, with fine lines at the corners of her eyes. After saluting, she said, "Empress An wants to see you."

It is said that I had never seen Concubine An when I returned to the palace. It is said that the latter wanted to pay tribute to the Buddha for 49 days. There was still seven days left at that time. Calculate the day and it should be over today.

The place where An Fei lives is far away from the main hall, and it is not that she is not favored. She likes quietness. The emperor specially gave her the Qinghe Temple, the most unique scenery.

"The Empress is waiting for you inside."

After the female official finished speaking, she took the initiative to retreat.

There was no one around, as if he had been deliberately cleared.

Chen Fu knocked on the door gently, and a soft female voice sounded from inside, "Come in."

Concubine An gives people the feeling that she is a woman made of water. There is no erosion of time on her face, and it makes people feel pity when they see it.

Chen Fu bowed and was about to call out the word "Mother's Concubine", but was interrupted by Concubine An's cold words.

"You are not my child."

Chen Fu straightened up without refuting.

"I understand the rules," An Fei said quietly: "Do you know how this palace can be sure that you are not?"

She used the "I Palace" to claim that she was a magnificent momentum in her petite body.

Chen Fu kept silent.

"Because my child has long died."

Chen Fu didn't say anything because he was worried that she was cheating on her, but when he heard this, he was slightly stunned.

Concubine An closed her eyes and said in a trembling voice: "It was me who pushed his body down the cliff with my own hands."

A dead prince will make the emperor sad for a while at most, but the missing prince will make the emperor care about their mother and son for several years, or even for a lifetime.

"Facts proved that this move was not wrong." Concubine An opened her eyes and was no longer so arrogant. In front of Yu Chenfu, she no longer used her own words: "I was injured in the bones and could not have children anymore. If the honor and favor decline in a few years, I and my family would not have a good end."

The queen has always regarded her as a thorn in her eyes and wished she could crush her bones and ashes.

What made Concubine An the most heartbroken was that the emperor knew that the assassination that year was inseparable from the queen, but he chose to cover up.

Concubine An's expression gradually became colder. The emperor did not pursue the power behind the queen, but he became increasingly alienated from the queen. The young couple were only strangers to this day.

"Even without you, this position will be topped by others."

Chen Fu raised his eyebrows. According to her intention, he originally wanted someone to pretend to be the ninth prince, but now they coincided.

She suddenly stretched out her hand and brushed her way over.

Concubine An helped him to fix the wrinkles on his clothes and slowly said in a voice that only two people could hear: "From today, you will be my prince. I will give my clan's strength to help you succeed."

Chen Fu: "What you mean by 'get successful' means..."

Concubine An did not answer, and the two showed tacit smiles.
To be continued...
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