If these things are just from the surface, it seems that Master Ji is broad-minded and does not care about past grudges, but it is not the same as the emperor's words.

Zhou Yanqing held his cheek with one hand: "Killing someone to kill his heart, and physical injuries will never hurt the most. He wants my feelings and wants me to sink for him. Then I will give it to him."

A smile appeared on her lips, but the color in her eyes was extremely cold.

After Ji Fei left, another person came to the palace, which was Regent Xiao Yan.

When the two met, Xiao Yan's face turned heavy: "Have you heard of Nirvana Villa?"

Zhou Yanqing thought about it and remembered the arms explosives she used to level the hill.

Those things were originally made by Yan Qing, the female owner of Nippon Villa. Could it be that Nippon Villa has Xiao Yan's eyeliner?

This dog man can stretch his hands long enough.

Zhou Yanqing said leisurely: "I know that the owner of Nirvana Villa is my cousin. I came to Beijing to look for relatives a few days ago. I only learned about her existence a few days ago. But the prince asked why this matter was?"

Xiao Yan was stunned.

Before entering the palace, I made countless plans and had many speculations. I even thought that Miss Yan Qing had encountered an unexpected situation, but... "Where is she?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Xiao Yan's face darkened.

The final result of this conversation was self-evident and it ended in disagreement.

...

Next, Zhou Yanqing communicated with the Wenyuan Mansion again. She didn't like brushes or writing brushes. Whenever she picked up the brush, she felt annoyed in her heart.

She also wondered why she had lived in Dazhou for so long as Zhou Jin, and was a prince, but this writing was so ugly?

She guessed that it was probably because of her mother, Concubine Rong, who treated her harshly, that she had a rebellious heart, so she deliberately did not learn well?

She thought she was the truth, and this guess was very reliable. She knew herself too well and the rebelliousness in her bones.

She is a person who must be coaxed, and head-on battles will only increase her rebellious mentality. In other words, she is actually a type of person who is soft but not hard.

In short, two days later, King Wenyuan entered the palace.

"Qing'er, do you really want to do this?"

"Qing'er"... Such a nickname made Zhou Yanqing think too much.

She looked out the window, as if in a daze: "I am merciful to others, but how can people show mercy to me?"

King Wenyuan smiled, sat beside her, and touched her head: "No matter what, there is the emperor's uncle here. No matter what you want to do, the emperor's uncle will support you."

Zhou Yanqing felt a little warm. She smiled and said happily "Yeah".

...

The white-clothed national master Chu Liumu recently recovered from the Jiuchong Temple, but for some reason he was frightened and had a premonition that something big was about to happen.

After thinking about it, he still had no idea and wrote a fortune for himself, but it was like a doctor who did not treat himself. The fortune was blurry and there was no clue.

And on this day.

The Imperial Commander Bai Ruohe led a group of men to secretly escort the emperor out of the palace.

They traveled a day and a night until they arrived at a place.

Zhou Yanqing was helped get out of the carriage, and soldiers behind her carried boxes of arms out of boxes of arms. She almost bought all the materials she could buy on the market, and asked King Wenyuan and Li Zan, who was doing her work for her outside the palace to help her purchase.

She covered her lips and coughed hard a few times before she looked at the Qionglou Yuyu on the top of the mountain with a breath of dying.

"Go."

If you can run away, the monk can’t run away from the temple.

Chu Liumu...

She smiled on her lips, but she was planning to plan.
Chapter completed!