171: King Wenyuan's feet are anointed

King Wenyuan knows a lot of inside information.

It seems that it is necessary for her to have a good talk with this imperial uncle.

Zhou Yanqing's mind was racing, and she motioned for Bai Ruohe to retreat.

Bai Ruohe wanted to speak and stopped, and finally smiled bitterly.

It was originally a man with a mighty and majestic body, but at this moment, it was like a building collapsing.

He stared at the emperor, thinking back to the prince back then, his eyes suddenly burned, but in the end, he could only swallow the choking in his throat.

He once wanted to take refuge in the regent Xiao Yan, and he had the idea of betrayal, even if it was because he 'didn't know', and he didn't know that the faint monarch who did enough harm was not His Royal Highness whom he admired, but it didn't matter what the process was.

He was disloyal to His Highness, even if he hadn't taken action yet, but the mere thought of it was already a difficult thing to blame.

Bai Ruohe walked out of Zichen Palace in despair, and Lord Huaixuan snorted at Bai Ruohe's back.

She made a look of disdain.

"Alright. ”

King Wenyuan stroked his daughter's little head. "The girl's family, spitting, is too unsightly. ”

Huai Xuan glanced at Zhou Yanqing, and then remembered that this place was her cousin's bedroom, and suddenly looked empty.

She carried a rag and squatted on the ground to wipe off the saliva she spit out.

The corners of King Wenyuan's eyes twitched, and it was really getting more and more helpless to take him as a girl.

The brain seems to be two-two?

Then......

"Uncle Huang, let's talk?"

King Wenyuan stiffened, and his heart was not good.

He was cheap just now, but now he was burned and exposed himself.

But what happened back then...... He still prefers to hide it.

Otherwise, he would have taken the initiative to admit his relatives before this, instead of knowing that Qing'er was wary of him because of amnesia, and watching a play as if Qing'er was hypocritical with him.

"Ahem, cough, what's that? This king suddenly remembered that there was something important to do, so he left, let's talk again!"

After saying this, King Wenyuan smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away!

Zhou Yanqing: "......"

Zhou Yanqing: "???"

This old fox clearly knows a lot of things, and the identity on the card is probably a good person, which she can trust.

But......

The other party's attitude is too strange!

Like a secret, don't want her to know?

On the other hand, King Wenyuan slipped out of Zichen Palace, he wiped a handful of cold sweat that didn't exist, and looked back at Zichen Palace with a very melancholy expression.

"Qing'er is like this, it's also good. ”

He went through the old days in his head.

Since Qing'er was young, a small person, a glutinous rice dumpling carved in pink and jade, babbling and sitting on his lap coquettishly, since he was a child, he has shown wisdom beyond ordinary people, like a little adult.

But there are always fewer happy times.

What's more, it's bruised all over the body, it's being pushed into a desperate situation by the people around you, it's having to break teeth and swallow blood, even if you cut bones and flesh, you can only endure the pain.

He sighed.

"Iniquity...... I don't know if the fourth child has left, he has been thinking about Qing'er all these years, hey!"

King Wenyuan remembered the former four princes of the Great Zhou, Zhou Yun (yun). The other party is now a vassal king, and the domain is far away from the imperial city of Bianjing.

At the same time, a distant land.

The white-clothed scholar got into a simple carriage, his face was as calm as water, his eyes were cold and wise, and at first glance he seemed to be good at scheming, which made people dare not underestimate him.

"Master, the emperor is really ......"

There was a scholar in the carriage, looking at the white-clothed scholar with a cautious look.

The scholar replied calmly: "Take a walk, take a look, and you will know." ”