The beloved little princess arrives, and the evil ghost howls for mercy!

The servant lowered his head, fearing that he would offend the queen who was disguised as a man in front of him, the high priest of Tianshu City.

"Yes."

Ji Yunqing's eyes became even more angry.

If she didn't want to attract attention, she would have taken the life of the servant in front of her without hesitation.

She needs to vent!

And killing has been her favorite and best way to vent her anger over the years.

But most of these people were arranged by Shirakawa Rin to take care of her.

She doesn't care about the life or death of others, but she can't help but care about the people Shirakawa Rin arranges to come over.

Even if it's just an errand slave.

Ji Yunqing tried his best to suppress his anger and closed his eyes.

"Since when?"

The slave replied with a blank face.

"Just today."

Ji Yunqing frowned.

"Just because she arrested three elders of the Ji family?"

The slave was not sure whether it was so, so he had to remain silent.

Ji Yunqing didn't expect to hear any judgment from a slave. Just because she asked, it didn't mean she needed an answer.

She already knew it.

Why is it so perfect?

As soon as she stepped into the realm of Donghuang, there was news from Donghuang Capital that Ji Yanbao was recognized by the people as the high priest of Tianshu City!

The Flower Festival is approaching, and a three-year-old high priest is being raised at this time. Where will Kyushu and the Four Kingdoms place her as a real high priest?

What would Shirakawa Rin think of her if she knew about it?

There must be a driving force behind those people.

And who is that pusher?

Why target her?

Is it Fu Ling'an?

Correct!

It must be Fu Ling'an!

Ji Yunwan, that bitch, fortunately she has called her sister for more than ten years, but Ji Yunwan never told her that they had a younger brother.

She only knew that her father's concubine Wen Niang had given birth to a child, but everyone in the house said that the child was stillborn and was buried overnight.

It turns out it wasn’t a stillbirth!

Not only did the child not die, but he also had some great luck and now became the king of Beiyuan Kingdom.

Thinking of this, Ji Yunqing wished he could not find Ji Yunwan's bones and crush them into ashes.

All dead!

Ji Yanbao and Fu Ling'an were actually left behind as two scourges.

Does Ji Yunwan still think that the humiliation Ji Yunqing has suffered over the years is not enough?

Even if he died, he still wanted to destroy her!

Ji Yunwan is dreaming!

If he can't fight her alive, if he dies...she will let all the people Ji Yunwan cares about go down there to accompany her!

Ji Yunqing's face was a little distorted, and his eyes seemed to be filled with poison.

"So Qiliniang is dead?"

The servant nodded hurriedly.

"You can say that."

Once in the Donghuang Heavenly Prison, no matter how much Qi Liniang endured, she would not be able to survive the methods of the jailers.

Ji Yunqing said nothing more and turned back to the carriage.

But after getting in the car, he took out a small wooden box and gently crushed a black Gu worm in the small wooden box to explode.

The foul-smelling black blood splashed on her hand, and she seemed unaware, muttering with a sinister smile on her lips.

"Qi Liniang, I have always been optimistic about you, but I didn't expect you to be the most useless when things happened! Then don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!"

After crushing the Gu worm, Ji Yunqing washed his hands carefully in the basin on the small table beside him, and then gently wiped his hands clean with a handkerchief.

She tapped the edge of the basin gently, and the water in the basin, stained by the black blood of the Gu worm and turned ink-colored, slowly returned to its previous transparency and cleanliness.

Ji Yunqing then spoke calmly.

"Someone, bring the water out!"

"Yes!"

Zhu Lan followed and got into the carriage.

"Mother, I haven't found anyone following me yet."

Ji Yunqing's depressed and gloomy face showed no signs of relief.

Zhulan had taken care of her since she was a child. Knowing that her master was unhappy now, she would only become more unhappy in her heart, and might want to kill someone to vent her anger.

Zhu Lan thought for a while and tried to speak.

"Master, why don't you put on your robe and stay in the carriage while you pretend to be a slave and go out to relax?"

Ji Yunqing did have this idea.

But this is not Tianshu City, let alone Nanxiang Kingdom.

This is Donghuang.

The Flower Festival is approaching, and the Donghuang border is now very strict. There are guards guarding each station. It is said to be for the safety of envoys and caravans from various countries, but in fact it is considered surveillance, just in case.

If she really wanted to vent her anger, she would have to kill at least ten or eight people right now.

If it usually doesn't matter, it doesn't matter now.

Killing one or two people is not enough to relieve the anger, so it is better to suppress it temporarily.

Ji Yunqing shook his head.

"No need!"

These are all the disasters Ji Yunwan left behind!

The most fundamental problem is to kill Ji Yanbao and Ji Wuchen!

And Fu Ling'an!

Only by getting rid of these three people can she sit back and relax!

Especially Ji Yanbao.

As if thinking of something, Ji Yunqing suddenly looked at Zhu Lan.

"Zhu Lan, you visited Donghuang Capital, did you see Ji Yanbao?"

Zhulan shook his head.

"Not yet."

Ji Yunqing's eyes were full of disappointment.

Zhu Lan hurriedly spoke out.

"Your Majesty, how could I be a slave again..."

Ji Yunqing frowned and shook his head.

"never mind!"

The children born to their Ji family will be 70-80% similar in appearance to their mothers.

Ji Yanbao most likely looks like that bitch Ji Yunwan.

In this case, she must not let Bai Chuanlin see Ji Yanbao, otherwise Bai Chuanlin's love for Ji Yunwan will definitely be suspicious.

When Fu Ling'an went on a secret trip to Nanxiang, Bai Chuanlin was already suspicious of her.

But after all, it was Ji Yunqing who married Bai Chuanlin and got along day and night, so she was able to coax Bai Chuanlin and let Bai Chuanlin dispel her doubts.

It was obvious that Ji Yanbao might not be able to keep the secret of marrying Bai Chuanlin in place of Ji Yunwan from her.

Ji Yunqing's eyes were filled with evil spirits.

"Zhu Lan, arrange for people to kill Ji Yanbao, Ji Wuchen and Fu Ling'an, especially Ji Yanbao, get rid of her at all costs, and it must be before the Hua Chao Festival."

Zhulan hesitated.

Ji Yunqing looked at her dissatisfied.

"has a problem?"

Zhu Lan explained in a low voice.

"Empress, none of the three elders of the Hidden World Ji family are her opponents. Our people..."

Ji Yun listened and sneered sarcastically.

"Three elders of the hidden Ji family? Those three are just people in name only. If they are really capable, it is impossible for Ji Wuqing to take the position of head of the family."

Zhu Lan was confused.

"what?"

Ji Yunqing's patience ran out.

"Why, I can't help you anymore?"

Zhulan knelt down in panic.

"I have absolutely no intention of doing this. I will make arrangements right away."

Ji Yunqing stared at her with a stern face.

"By the way, is there any news from Qingzhi?"

Zhulan shook his head.

"Nothing."

Ji Yunqing snorted coldly.

"I just went back to Tianshu City to find out some news about the Hidden Ji family. It has been so long, but no news has been sent back. What use does I need from her?"

Zhu Lan was startled and spoke in panic.

"Your Majesty, you know that the situation in Tianshu City is complicated."

Of course Ji Yunqing knew.

When she teamed up with Ji Wuqing to plot Ji Yunwan's position as the high priest of Tianshu City, the elders of Tianji Palace realized that something was wrong with her. However, they could not find Ji Yunwan's body, and her parents insisted that she was Ji Yunwan. There was nothing he could do about her.

What she wants, she will do whatever it takes to get it!

Anyone who stops her will die in her hands.

Ji Yanbao wants to take away her position as high priest, dream!