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17. Chapter 17 The Four Imperial Concubine Salted Fish Turned Over 1

Back at Orchid Garden, Bailiyi had been waiting early, sitting on the stone bench outside the door.

I saw him wearing a blue brocade robe, with clear and deep facial features, and dark and deep ice eyes, which looked wild and unrestrained.

After all, he was a member of the royal family, and his whole person exuded a kingly aura that shocked the world. There was a wanton and unrestrained sneer on his evil and handsome face.

Seeing Li Yunqing walking towards him, he sarcastically said: "I heard from my servants that He Xin was pushed into the lake by you and died unjustly. You are so cruel. He Xin just gave you a pot of white orchids.

Yue Xinshan said she could just send her to the cooling terrace, but you might as well kill her directly."

He was also shocked when the housekeeper came to inform him. He could not see that Li Yunqing was such a vicious person.

Fortunately, he pulled back from the brink last night and was not fooled by her tricks.

I feel sorry for He Xin. Although she was just a concubine taken on a whim, she was a husband and wife for a night and a hundred nights of kindness. However, Li Yunqing is the imperial concubine. If she is dealt with, it will be difficult for the father and the emperor to explain.

After all, He Xin is just a woman with fireworks, but Li Yunqing is the daughter of an important official in the imperial court.

Li Yunqing didn't answer, but he didn't expect the news to spread so quickly. It seemed that Mu Ziyue did it on purpose.

Looking at Baili Yi who showed obvious disgust towards her, she said calmly: "Your Highness, it's time to set off. If you go later, I won't be able to help you fill the gap anymore."

Baili Yi sneered coldly, glanced at Li Yunqing again, turned around and left without looking back.

Li Yunqing doesn't have much feelings for her. If she misunderstands, just misunderstand. She will clear herself up.

Instructing Chunfeng to settle down Liuli, she quickly chased after him.

She also asked about Liuli.

Liuli said that she had followed He Xin in Zuihua Tower since she was a child, and she also followed He Xin when he came to the Fourth Prince's Mansion.

Now that her master is dead, she has nowhere to turn to, so she begs her to take him in.

Li Yunqing was dubious about Liuli's words.

Although she is only sixteen years old in this life, she is at the mature age of twenty-five in her heart. She has experienced all kinds of people's hearts, so she can naturally see through Liuli's words, whether they are true or false, but she might as well stay here first.

After entering the palace gate, Li Yunqing was overwhelmed by the vermilion and large pieces of golden colored glaze all over the walls. She was not used to the serious atmosphere.

As soon as we arrived at Fuyun Palace, the young eunuch standing at the door hurriedly came to report that the emperor and his entourage had recently gone to the Imperial Garden to enjoy flowers.

This made Bailiyi blame Li Yunqing. If it weren't for her going there so early in the morning and killing people, how could they have come late.

It's better now, I have to be lectured again.

Li Yunqing smiled calmly, not caring that Bailiyi's hot eyes almost poked a hole in him.

It was a bit funny that this fearless fourth prince would be so afraid of the emperor, but she also understood it deeply. She had experienced the power of Baili Qizhen on the day of the Hundred Officials Banquet.

Stepping into the Imperial Garden, the flowers blooming all over the ground are so colorful and dazzling that it feels like you have entered the kingdom of flowers.

Bailiyi saw the emperor and his entourage from a distance. He quickened his pace to walk forward. He turned around to call Yunqing away and saw her picking the delicate orchids in bloom.

Bailiyi was stunned and immediately said: "What are you doing? Don't you know that you can't pick flowers from the imperial garden? This is my grandmother's most beloved treasure. The last time a dear man picked a chrysanthemum, he was beaten by my grandmother.
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