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Chapter 329

Author: Nanyue Sanqian

"What should we do then? Will we win over Mr. Wuque?" Ye Qiong said.

"I have been eyeing Qingfeng Tower a few years ago. If I could win over it, Qingfeng Tower would have been my own pocket. However, Ye Wu could win over it, probably because she gave up herself. That's fine, it means that the person who helped her,

Only the young master Wuque is the only one."

Han Ping's confident way.

"But there is still no solution," Ye Qiong couldn't understand.

"Silly girl, I've said so much, but I've solved it." Han Ping was funny, and under Ye Qiong's puzzled gaze, he said: "Isn't it a whole to kill Mr. Wuque?"

"Kill..."

Ye Qiong was shocked. In her thoughts, Mr. Wuque was a great man with great skills. He came and went without a trace. How could he kill him?

If they had the ability to kill Mr. Wuque, what were they doing?

"How to kill?"

"Come here."

Han Ping seemed to have decided something, waved to Ye Qiong to go over, and then took out a token from her body, "Do as I said, go..."

Han Ping whispered a few words in Ye Qiong's ear.

Ye Qiong nodded immediately, and when Ye Qiong raised her head again, she suddenly screamed because she saw the bronze mirror in front of her.

Han Pin's face was terrible. If it weren't for the day, he would have thought he was a ghost.

key……

"Mother, the marks on your face are gone?"

Ye Qiong said in surprise.

Han Ping stroked her face. Although she had lost her former glory, she could see others in the end, and it was not in vain for her careful care these days. No matter when, she had never given up on herself.

"It's just that it's much weaker. The ghost doctor's medicine is indeed useful. With the jade frost in the palace, it's twice the result with half the effort," Han Ping said quietly.

"Then aren't we..."

"But your father no longer loves me," Han Ping ruthlessly broke Ye Qiong's fantasy. "If we want to live now, we must strive to make one of Han Ziyan and Lin Jiaruo give birth to the royal heir, and then go to the mother to keep a son.

, Raised under my own knees, and relying on your father's pitiful love, you may have the chance to turn defeat into victory."

"But this will take many years?"

"But there is no better way. We must live well first," Han Ping said fiercely.

Ye Qiong tightened the token given by Han Concubine. If this token can really mobilize a large number of powerful assassins, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not have the possibility of turning the tables.

"If, I mean, neither Han Meiren nor Lin Meiren gave birth to the royal heir?" Ye Qiong asked carefully.

"Of course there are other ways, so don't ask," Han Ping said indifferently.

Ye Qiong saw something from Han Ping's calm face, and stopped asking, and then said something to Han Ping.

Ye Qiong left quietly.

...

"Princess, Princess Zhaoren went to see Han Ping today and then left the palace."

The news soon reached Ye Wu's ears, and he would naturally ask: "What did she do?"

Yuanniang shook her head, "Princess Zhaoren's whereabouts are mysterious, and the people who follow her can't tell what she has done."

"There is a monster that is abnormal, so let's watch it. What ultimate move should she hold on?" Ye Wu said curiously, and at the same time, it also made Qingfeng Tower's eyeliner, inside and outside the palace.

However, just a few days after Ye Qiong's abnormality, it was calm and it didn't seem like something was going to happen.

During this period, when he arrived at the Wei Linghou Mansion, he came to invite Ye Wu to come and talk to him, but Ye Wu refused them all on the grounds of being unwell.

Even the last few times I was too lazy to think about the reasons and said that I was in a bad mood and didn’t want to go.

What I want is the dissatisfaction of Wei Ling's mansion with her, and he will break the engagement!
Chapter completed!
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