The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 410 Peerless Beauty 9 Years Old (68)

Chapter 410

"Concubine Yong was unfortunately killed and passed away?"

Outside Shangjing, in a certain antique garden, Fenghua raised her delicate eyebrows, and looked at the man in silver-purple Chinese clothes.

The red lips looked like a smile but not a smile, but the smile didn't reach the eyes.

"My concubine is still alive and well, I don't know who is so bold to tell such a big lie!"

"..." Ning Jiuque's long eyelashes like a crow's feather trembled slightly, and his emotions fluctuated slightly on his indistinguishably beautiful face, "It's me."

Fenghua sneered.

Of course I know it's you!
Her soiled clothes were not thrown away by him at all, but a fake 'Princess Yong' was created by him.

Fenghua hates people lying to her the most.

I hate being used even more.

"Ning Jiuque, what are you trying to do by fabricating the news of my concubine's death?" An extremely cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, chilling.

She knew a long time ago that Ning Jiuque's identity might be unusual.

What secrets are hidden in him.

Otherwise, no man in the world would rather enter the palace to be a eunuch.

Eunuch, how ugly.

Even if he is not a real eunuch, even if he is the favorite of the emperor, even the princes and ministers, the sons and grandsons of the princes and ministers, are nine thousand years old who have to be courteous when they see him.

She never bothered with him.

Who hasn't got a little secret?
However, she doesn't like someone who hides from her and makes decisions for her.

Even if, Long Absolutely, she has already moved to kill, secretly there are forces behind Feng Jin who are suspected to be behind. Those killers wearing phoenix masks want to take her life, and she is pregnant now, feigning death is really a brilliant idea .

But, in case he wants to use the death of 'Princess Yong' to make a game...

Fenghua's eyes turned cold.

Ning Jiuque stood up, walked in front of her, her beautiful phoenix eyes were shining brightly, looked down at her cold eyes, pursed her red lips, and said, "I don't want to do anything. "

Fenghua was a little unbelievable.

How about lying to a ghost, he spent so much trouble arranging the death of 'Prince Yong'.

Ning Jiuque lifted his lower lip lazily, and said casually: "I have always disdain to lie, one is one, and two is two. Yan Qiyu, ask yourself, have I ever used you?"

Fenghua was stunned.

This, really not.

She hesitated, "Then you..."

"It's really been a fool for three years." Ning Jiuque slightly bent her lips, and pinched her delicate and slender jaw with her slender and beautiful hands that were more flawless than Bai Yu: "What I want is naturally... you."

[Ding!The target person Ning Jiuque, favorability +5, strategy completion 80! ]
"Take good care of the baby in the other garden, don't think about it." After the kiss, Ning Jiuque's phoenix eyes burst into flames, and said: "I will not let my son be called someone else's father."

Fenghua: "..."

Well, it's because she thought things were too complicated. Lord Qiantose just simply didn't want his son to be called someone else's father.

She suddenly remembered something and asked, "That fake Princess Yong..."

"Don't worry, just let the dark guard find a female corpse of similar stature in Yizhuang outside the city." The man's white and slender hand fell on her lower abdomen, his eyes were very gentle: "If you didn't kill someone, just treat it as a crime for us. Children born into this world accumulate merit."

Her Majesty's focus is strange: "The female corpse in Yizhuang outside the city?"

She couldn't help curling her lips, and smiled brightly: "Long Jue may die of anger when he knows, but that is the 'Concubine Yong' who will be buried with him in a hundred years."

The corners of Ning Jiuque's lips slightly curled up.

Immediately, the phoenix eyes dimmed.

"In the future, Long Jue is only worthy to be buried with that female corpse."

Because after a hundred years, the person who will be buried with you must be——me.

[Ding!The target person Ning Jiuque, favorability +5, strategy completion 85! ]
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Prince Yong's Mansion was completely white, and Long Jue was wearing a low-key white brocade robe, sending away the last guest who came to express his condolences.

Turn around, face cold.

He tore off the white clothes on his body, handed them to the butler beside him and said, "Bad luck, take it and burn it."

That woman Yan Qiyu is not worthy of him being a filial piety for her, but because her father is the king of Zhenbei, she just pretends to be deeply affectionate and lifeless for the world to see.

After the king of Zhenbei learned that his daughter had unfortunately lost one body and two lives while hunting in the royal family, he sent several memorials overnight, asking the emperor to allow him to return to Beijing.

Before King Zhenbei came back, Long Jue finished the funeral of Princess Yong, buried her as quickly as possible, sealed the coffin, and carried it into the imperial mausoleum.

In this way, even King Yanbei of Zhenbei, even if he is unparalleled in martial arts and martial arts, it is impossible to find out that 'Yan Qiyu' was killed by someone he sent.

Unless, Yan Bei can ruthlessly open the coffin for an autopsy.

Of course, the father who loves his daughter like his life will never have the heart to disturb the soul of his eldest daughter.

Yan Bei stepped into Prince Yong's Mansion in a murderous spirit, picked up the skirt of Long Jue's chest, and punched him in the face——

"Long Jue, this king's good daughter married you, how did you take care of her? You let her die twice? So that this king never even saw Qi Yu for the last time!"

Logically speaking, the two have equal thrones, and Long Jue is the fourth son of the emperor, with the blood of the Dragon Clan of the Yulong Kingdom flowing on his body, and he is slightly higher than the King of Zhenbei.

But in order to win King Zhenbei's support in the heir apparent, Long Jue let Yanbei punch him without saying a word.

"Father-in-law, it's my fault. I didn't take good care of Yu'er and the baby in her belly..." Long Jue acted, and said affectionately and painfully: "Mr. father-in-law, you played well, so this king In my heart, the guilt towards Yu'er can also be alleviated."

Yan Bei sneered inwardly.

The members of the Long family really don't have any good enemies. I heard that His Royal Highness King Yong is suspected of breaking his sleeves with Feng Jin, the counselor of the family. How can he pretend to be in front of him.

Yan Bei ignored Long Jue's poor acting skills, and strode away after beating him.

His daughter has already been buried in the imperial mausoleum, and Long Jue pretended not to fight back when he was beaten or scolded, what could he do?
Being too aggressive will only ruin the reputation of 'Princess Yong' during her lifetime.

Yan Bei held his breath and entered the palace.

After reporting to the emperor, he came to the Yanqi Palace where his mother was a compatriot and his younger sister Yan Guifei.

Yan Bei knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists in salute: "Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for many years, how is your Majesty?"

"Brother, please get up quickly." Concubine Yan Gui personally helped him up, then waved back the people in the palace, looked at her elder brother Yan Bei who seemed to have aged for decades in an instant, and said, "Brother, you don't need to be too sad , Qiyu, she..."

Speaking of this, Concubine Yan Gui's eyes became vigilant unconsciously, she lowered her voice, and said word by word: "She is not dead."

 Chapter 23.

  
 
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