Chapter XXXVIII

"The old minister's intuition is that it is not good for me for your queen to stay by your side. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Moreover, you said that if I agreed to your request, I will ensure that my Qin Mansion will not fall for a hundred years. So why should I believe you? ”

Chu Yao's deep eyes were firmly fixed on this man who died in front of him, but still skillfully fought for his rights.

"Unless ......" Qin Lu rolled his eyes, waiting for Chu Yao to ask him.

Chu Yao didn't speak, and he didn't even mean to pay attention to him at all.

Qin Lu, who was bored with himself, had no choice but to answer by himself, "Unless you let my daughter be a concubine and give her all the harem rights, I will promise to let your woman be a queen with an empty title." ”

Although Chu Yao didn't care on the surface, his heart was still a little shaken by Qin Lu's earlier words. Indeed, Qin Lu has too many national lifelines in his hands, and he controls the large workshops of salt making, smelting, etc.

The air seemed to freeze, but the strange smell of medicine grew stronger.

"Master, this smell doesn't seem to be proper, let's ...... it anyway," Nullah bowed down and whispered in Chu Yao's ear.

Chu Yao let out an "um", but his eyes were still firmly fixed on Qin Lu.

Qin Lu was compared to the sword, but he didn't have the slightest fear, and he could put forward such a heinous condition, it was simply deliberately beating the dragon's scales! Chu Yao's eyes were about to erupt with fire. Thinking about it, he Qin Lu is not a stupid person, since he is so fearless, he must have something to rely on. Maybe there's something wrong with the smell?

The more Chu Yao thought about it, the more strange he felt, he originally thought that he had given someone someone an army, but who knew that others were designing to lure him out of the hole, and the handsome car in his old base camp didn't know what kind of crisis he had fallen into.

"Let's go, there are still people waiting for me in the palace. I will consider your proposal. Chu Yao pretended to smile easily, but his smile was pale and stiff, but his eyes were staring at Qin Lu fiercely, eager to eat him! Qin Lu's proposal was quickly weighed in his mind.

The masked Qu Sixia only showed a pair of sharp eyes, he listened to Chu Yao's words, withdrew his sword, totoed, and turned over and came to Chu Yao's side.

With a flick of the nullah's fingers, the room was completely dark, and the three of them performed light skills at the same time at this time, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Qin Lu was still motionless, still thinking about everything just now in his heart.

Chu Yao lifted his breath and paused, his body flew into the air, although there was a faint moonlight in the night sky, it was still dark and he couldn't see clearly. He could feel that Nullah and Qu Sixia were not far from him. His eyes were like a firmament, staring at the front, but he had been pondering Qin Lu's words in his heart.

He seemed to have thought of something, and in order not to delay the fighter, he decided to take a gamble. He hurriedly lucked his luck to his chest, and unleashed the energy in it, and the air around him began to vibrate.

Qin Lu sat in the study for a long time, in the dark, he didn't know how long he had been sitting, and at this moment he heard Chu Yao's voice as if it was coming from the sky like thunder.

"Qin Lu, I promised you. Get your concubine ready. ”

The sound seemed to be mixed with internal force, and the house trembled a little.

Qin Lu's eyes lit up in the dark, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He thought in his heart that this round, it was he Qin Lu who won. Chu Yao, the dead bones didn't kill you last time, it's your fate, but now there is a smoother path to go than rebellion, and you can leave your little life behind!

Qin Lu thought happily in his heart, and when he didn't pay attention, the room had lit up again, and the secret door in the study slowly opened, and it took a while before a person walked out.

He was dressed in black, with only a pair of withered hands exposed, and his face hidden under the black curtains.

"Isoru, how do you know they won't kill me?" Qin Lu stood up only to find that his legs were extremely weak, so soft that they were as sticky as gummy, and he quickly sat back down.

The thin black shadow slowly moved to the place where Chu Yao had sat just now and sat down, and said slowly: "Emperors have been suspicious since ancient times, let's just catch him!" Besides, his Chu Yao's heart is still on national affairs. Man! It's not uncommon to be fascinated by beauty for a while. When they stay together for a while, and when they get tired of it, they will still put their efforts back into national politics. After all, what you are holding in your hand is too heavy, and he does not dare to risk the stability of the country. Everything has to be done slowly, it's not that he doesn't want to kill you, but he can't kill you yet. When he returns, he will definitely find a way to encroach on your rights and control your workshop, and when your death does not bring turmoil, it will be the day you report to the Netherworld. The cold eyes of the gloomy owl, hidden under the brim of the cloak, revealed a bottomless mystery.

"Hmmm! You make so much sense. Qin Lu nodded, "Why don't you just poison him to death if you get these medicinal smells?" ”

"Haha! Aren't you going to die too, Prime Minister? You can't die. Besides, I don't have that powerful poison here that won't attract attention. Chu Yao came suddenly, I really didn't prepare, and the medicine mist was just to scare him, afraid that he would do something too out of line. There is nothing poisonous about it. Isothior said hoarsely, a hoarse hiccup in his throat that seemed to be laughing.

"Oh, Mr. Isoru, you're thoughtful. Old decay is really old! Alas! Qin Lu stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and sighed deeply.

Isoru tugged at the black robe with his withered hand, an ugly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth under the brim of his hat, and his hoarse voice sounded: "Prime Minister, now I'm afraid you're going to sit in your daughter's boudoir." ”

Qin Lu's eyes froze, "It's late at night, it's not appropriate to go to Yingxue's boudoir, let's go and talk to her tomorrow." He wiped his forehead and rested his elbows on the mahogany desk with a difficult look.

Ji Liu glanced at Qin Lu with slanted eyes, knowing that Qin Lu loved his only daughter the most, if it wasn't for his persuasion, Qin Lu would not have agreed to his plan to send Qin Yingxue to the palace. Now Qin Lu must be worried about how to confess to Qin Yingxue, but the daughter of the Qin family, who has become a concubine with real power, should not lose anything.

Ji Liu got up and blessed his body slightly, "It's really inappropriate to enter the lady's boudoir at night, it's because I don't think about it, and I ask the prime minister to persuade Ling Yan tomorrow to ......."

"Don't worry! Mr. Isoru, please also go back to his room to rest and wait for good news tomorrow. Qin Lu was a little irritated and gave the order to evict the guests.

He was worried about his daughter's future, and he blamed himself for not choosing a good husband for her, but Isoru was still pressing him every step of the way.

He watched as Isoru slowly turned away, only a black shadow in his eyes fading away. The doubts in his heart deepened.

This Isoliu, although he is willing to live in my house to work for me, but he has never respected me, although he called the prime minister, but he did not have the slightest fear, and he never bowed, at most he was only slightly blessed, and even the seat always sat in the main seat under me, although his poison skills were first-class, and his planning was also thorough, but he was not so rude? Why is he so conceited? Now that I have listened to him and taken my daughter's life, I hope that in the end it will not be better to make wedding dresses for others!

Qin Lu was full of emotion and didn't sleep all night. On the second day, he sent someone to call Qin Yingxue early.

Qin Yingxue was grooming in the room, and a young face in the mirror showed that her age was not too old, and her jet-black hair reflected the pure and flawless snow-white face. When the maid adorned her with the last hairpin, the attendant brought her father's summons. She was overjoyed when she heard this, and walked happily towards the study.