Quick travel: I rely on the childbirth system to pamper my harem

Yuan Qingning suddenly retracted his hand and said coolly: "Move quickly."

Pei Xun didn't give in at all, and immediately helped her put on her clothes and walked out of the bath together.

The carriage that came out of the palace left the city and finally entered a small village.

The village is neither big nor small, but there are quite a lot of people.

Yuan Qingning and Pei Xun did not go in directly. Instead, they changed into casual clothes and bypassed the villagers. They followed the path to where the "fake" lived.

"who!"

Yuan Qingning climbed over the window and pinched the woman's neck in an instant. Fear flashed in the woman's eyes and she looked straight at her!

"I should ask who you are."

The woman pursed her thin lips and said, "I am Zhao Hanwei, the princess of Yue Kingdom. You are so impudent, why don't you let go now!"

"hehe."

Yuan Qingning laughed out loud. When she heard the woman's voice, she immediately confirmed that the princess in her previous life was indeed the one in front of her.

It's really awesome.

The person that the Third Emperor Brother had found actually looked exactly like Zhao Hanwei. Except for a slight difference in temperament, the rest were exactly the same.

"why are you laughing!"

Yuan Qingning did not reply, but looked at the furnishings in the house.

From the inside out, she smelled bookish, but the woman in front of her was very rough and had no bookish flavor.

I'm afraid Yuan Run wants to supplement her knowledge.

"I am laughing at you for not overestimating your abilities. Do you think any pheasant can become a phoenix?"

"you!"

The woman panicked and started calling people outside: "Come here! There is an assassin!"

Yuan Qingning pulled out his chair and sat down, not in a hurry.

"Do you think I can catch you when I come here?"

Yuan Qingning said with a half-smile: "Tell me, did you admit it on your own initiative, or did I say it?"

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Torture!"

Yuan Qingning didn't waste any time and glanced at the door. Pei Xun immediately walked in, followed by Yun Yingwei.

Yun Yingwei's attack was quite ruthless. In just a few strokes, his daughter cried and screamed. In the end, she didn't even have the strength to cry.

"Life or death, do you choose one?" Yuan Qingning raised his eyebrows.

The woman immediately said: "Please let me go, noble man! I am just the daughter of an ordinary person, and I was saved by the third prince... You can call me Linglan."

"When will it be saved?"

"Half a year ago." Linglan lowered her head, her fearful look was nothing like Zhao Hanwei.

Half a year ago?

Yuan Qingning hesitated. That was when the marriage between the two countries was first mentioned. Yuan Run was so awesome that he was ready from that time.

"Where do you live? Do you have any relatives or friends?"

Linglan said: "I came from the south. There was no one at home. I almost starved to death on the roadside. It was the third prince who gave me something to eat and raised me here."

"Did the Third Prince tell you what he wanted you to do?"

Suzuran hesitated, not sure whether she should say it or not.

On the surface, she could tell that Yuan Qingning was not easy to mess with. If what she said hurt the third prince, she would never forgive herself in her life.

"It seems you are not going to speak anymore?" Yuan Qingning asked.

Suzuran said: "I wonder if you are..."

Suddenly, Yuan Qingning stood up, walked to a pile of portraits, and pulled out one from inside.

"You can tell even if you don't tell me. The third prince wants you to pretend to be the princess of the Yue Kingdom. Aren't these portraits of the royal family of the Yue Kingdom?"

Suzuran was shocked, and large drops of cold sweat broke out from her forehead.

"Are you right?"

Suzuran bit her lip, the smell of blood filling her mouth: "Since the noble man knows, why bother asking?"

"When handling a case, you need to pay attention to evidence. Only if you say it yourself can it be convincing."

Yuan Qingning put down the scroll and gave Pei Xun a look: "Take all these things and give them to the emperor and her. Take a good look at them and make sure there are no mistakes."

Pei Xun responded.

After saying this, Yuan Qingning walked out of the house and got into the carriage. He stayed in the carriage for who knows how long before Pei Xun followed.

"Brother Three Emperors can't know about this for the time being, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I've made all the arrangements." Pei Xun was afraid that Yuan Qingning would be worried, so he added, "The person who sent the message has been captured by my people."

No one noticed them when they entered the village just now, but when they entered the house, they alerted Yuan Run's spy.

Pei Xun was very fast and blocked the messenger on the back mountain path.

"Yeah." Yuan Qingning closed her eyes and fell asleep, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Should I send it directly to the emperor later..." Pei Xun asked tentatively.

Yuan Qingning didn't open his eyes, and said lazily: "Keep it first, don't raise it to death, and send it to my father tomorrow."

"Yes."

"How was the investigation going?"

Pei Xun reacted quickly and knew what Yuan Qingning cared about: "Both Liang Ning and Mr. Cheng were taken advantage of by Concubine Xian."

"Tell me."

"I've only found this for now, I don't know the rest yet."

Yuan Qingning snorted coldly, feeling that Pei Xun was perfunctory and didn't bother to talk to her.

"They will go to Yunlai Pavilion to hold a poetry meeting in a few days. Your Highness will definitely know the news you want to know."

"Yunlai Pavilion?"

Yuan Qingning had never heard of such a place.

Like a restaurant.

But she had been to all the famous restaurants in the capital, and this was the first time she heard of Yunlai Pavilion.

"It's His Highness who asked me to..."

"News Network Baixiaosheng Pavilion?"

Pei Xun nodded and said, "That's right."

Yuan Qingning said nothing.

The group of people entered the city avoiding the eyes. Instead of returning to the palace, they went to a villa of Yuan Qingning. No one except her knew that this place was her property.

Very secretive.

Hide the lily of the valley here and it will be safe.

"I will return to the palace first, and I will leave it to you to deal with."

Pei Xun expressed his understanding and sent Yuan Qingning to the door. He respectfully watched her get on the carriage before looking away with reluctance.

He turned around, his eyes instantly becoming cold.

……

The matter here was not kept secret for too long. The third prince was not a fool. He knew that Suzuran had been kidnapped the next day.

The first person he suspected was Yuan Qi.

Only he would think of catching someone to threaten him.

"A person has been lost?" Concubine Xian's eyes widened, "How could a good person be lost? How much have we paid for her? Why don't you let people watch you more closely!"

Yuan Run frowned and said: "Mother, my son has already arranged for several elites. The elites were also sent for the last assassination, but they still failed. Tell me, what happened?"

"The people arranged by Erchen couldn't stop the other party at all, which shows that the other party's martial arts skills are unfathomable!"

Concubine Xian believed in Yuan Run and Master Cheng's methods of training killers.

One against ten is not a problem.

But he missed twice, and now he is still missing. The strength of the opponent must not be underestimated.

"But... besides you, who else in this capital has the ability to make these elites die quietly?" Concubine Xian also began to doubt.

Both mother and son seemed to be thinking of someone.

He looked up instantly.

"Cloud Shadow Guard!"

After saying that, he laughed again and Yuan Run said: "Mother, how is this possible? Let's not say that Yunying Guards can only be commanded by emperors of each generation. Let's just say that there may not be Yunying Guards."

"Why not? The dead soldiers trained by Taizu are 100% there, they just haven't appeared in front of people in the past hundred years."