Martial Boss Chapter 535

“Qing Yu? Sister Qingwei, it’s that demon dao.” The newly promoted Eldest Princess Feng Chu Han whispered to Si Qing Wei.

During this period of time, Feng Jiuyu had spent a great deal of manpower and force to build the Tongtian Giant Statue, and hundreds of good martial artists had been drafted over to fight.

Under such circumstances, some undying people had secretly spread a lot of rumours, exaggerating some things in an attempt to smear His Majesty Feng Jiuyu, who had just ascended the throne not long ago.

Thanks to their blessings, Qing Yu, who had suggested the building of a giant statue in the sky, had also become a demonic dao that wreaked havoc on the country and the people.

Feng Chu Han also listened to the wind and was driven by her subjective impressions, and she held the utmost malice towards everything Feng Jiuyu did. The name “Demon Dao” should also be something she had heard from somewhere.

But this newly crowned Eldest Princess was unaware of how conspicuous her self-proclaimed secretive behaviour was.

Although it was a whisper, what difference would it make to Qing Yu’s ears? Feng Chuhan had no experience in the jianghu, and although she had heard people talk about it, she didn’t know enough about it.

But Si Qingwei was a different story.

When the Empress saw that Qintian Supervisor was smiling, she knew that the white haired Daoist, who was rumoured to be very strange, had heard Feng Chuhan’s words and could not help but hold her back.

“Daoist Master Qing Yu, even you shouldn’t eavesdrop on the private conversations of this palace and the Eldest Princess!” Although Si Qingwei was shocked, she was determined to put this cap on Qing Yu.

In response to Si Qingwei’s preemptive move, Qing Yu simply took it in stride, smiling and saying, “Please rest a*sured, Your Majesty, I will not tell His Majesty about your words with the Princess.”

Seeing that her purpose was directly revealed by the other party, Si Qingwei simply did not hide it anymore and said bluntly, “Daoist Master, if you report this to His Majesty, you may not get any reward, but will be punished for eavesdropping on the women’s conversation.

“That’s all I have to say, so think about it.” After saying that, Si Qingwei wanted to take Feng Chuhan away.

This white-haired Daoist was really a bit weird, Si Qingwei felt that she had no privacy at all with him. Moreover, although he had a smile on his face all the time, the indifference in his eyes was chilling.

In front of this Taoist priest, Si Qingwei could hardly set her mind at ease.

Therefore, it was better to leave quickly.

Feng Chuhan, who felt the same as her, also hurriedly followed, not daring to stay here one more step.

“In fact, even if the poor Taoist told His Majesty, His Majesty would not punish Her Majesty for this.”

A leisurely voice came, and Si Qingwei unconsciously stopped in her tracks.

“Your Majesty is distressed, I think, distressed that it has been difficult for the two of them to make friends with Your Majesty, and some of the difficulties are not easy to tell.” Qing Yu’s words continued to come.

This sentence caused Feng Chu Han to look at her bosom friend in disbelief.

She wanted to have a heart-to-heart with that person?

Feng Chu Han had the feeling of being betrayed.

“Why does Daoist Master a*sert this?” Si Qingwei didn’t turn around, just said a little stiffly.

“The blood circulation is twenty percent faster, and the pulsation is strong and powerful, a vitality is secretly hidden in the belly. Your Majesty is blessed with a child, a great blessing for the country!” Qing Yu said.

“You —— you actually saw it straight away.” Si Qingwei was surprised.

To directly see through the flow and pulsation of one’s own blood energy, and even to see the vitality that was being nurtured in the belly, this white-haired Daoist’s divinity was astounding.

“What?! Sister Qing Wei, you’re pregnant!” Feng Chu Han was also extremely shocked.

Her close friend, and fellow enemy, was actually pregnant with that person’s child, and this later ——

Even with Feng Chu Han’s simple character, she knew the longing for stability in the heart of a woman with a child. The fact is that if you have a child, your best friend’s position will unconsciously fall in favor of her own husband.

In this way, the two friends, who were so close to each other, could become strangers in the future.

Moreover, the fact that the emperor had a child was a shot in the arm for the now-diminished royal family. Some people’s plans would be dealt a strong blow before they had even really begun.

“His Majesty will be overjoyed if he learns that he has a queen. Your Majesty, it is better to tell His Majesty about this, lest some unwilling people lay down some unseen tricks.” Qing Yu reminded.

When Si Qingwei heard what she said, she also had some clarity in her heart.

Those who were unwilling to do so would naturally not be other concubines. Feng Jiuyu had not married before, and had not been crowned as a concubine until recently. In the harem now, only Si Qingwei, the Empress, was the only one.

Those who are not willing to do so are those who secretly do not want to acknowledge Feng Jiuyu as emperor. These could be the old ministers loyal to the previous emperor, the ministers loyal to the Eighth Prince, the Eighth Prince who has taken refuge in the Shanhe Academy, or, more likely, Feng Chuhan, who is now in the imperial garden, accompanying the Empress.

In fact, Feng Chu Han really had a hint of wanting to abort the child. But there was only a hint, and after seeing the worry on Si Qingwei’s face, this hint of bad thoughts, too, went away.

“Your Highness, the Eldest Princess.”

The sudden call caused Feng Chu Han, who had just had a mischievous thought, to give a jolt and look at the mysterious and unpredictable white-haired Daoist.

“Some people may be dishonest these days, so if Your Highness has nothing to do, it would be better to leave the palace less often. Although His Majesty of the day is benevolent and treats people with generosity, he is not shy about thundering in the face of some rebellious parties.”

The corners of Qing Yu’s mouth held a smile, but this smile made Feng Chu Han’s heart grow cold.

“Nowadays, it is rare for the Eighth Prince to meditate on his studies, so it is better not to disturb him.”

The Eighth Prince was the previous Eighth Prince, Feng Chu Han’s Eighth Brother Feng Qiwu. The mention of this name caused a chill to seep into Feng Chu Han’s heart, and even though it was still autumn, Feng Chu Han felt chills all over his body.

He found out, he found out ——‘ Feng Chuhan’s heart kept trembling.

Some time ago, someone had secretly sought her out. The purpose, naturally, was to pull Feng Jiuyu, a faint ruler who had toiled the people, off the throne, so that the benevolent and virtuous Feng Qiwu could take his place.

Feng Chouhan, who was disgusted by Feng Jiuyu, naturally had her heart set on Feng Qiwu, so she agreed to cooperate with them.

Unfortunately, before the operation had even begun, it was already noticed. This could be considered a great bad news for those who were already at a disadvantage.

“Han’er ——” Seeing Feng Chu Han’s expression, the wise Empress naturally guessed some of the truth.

“Daoist ——” begging eyes looked at Qing Yu.

Qing Yu still maintained his smile, “The poor Taoist has already said that His Majesty is benevolent and will not lightly start killing. It is just that Her Highness the Princess should not come into contact with some unruly people recently.”

“Thank you, Taoist Master.”

At this point in time, Si Qingwei no longer dared to underestimate this Daoist Master.