Chapter 167: Killing Intent

Liu'er saw her hesitation, and only clasped her hand tightly, a pair of big black and white eyes showed a bit of urgency, and she was also anxious when she saw that she had not spoken. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Mother, how long are you going to be indecisive? Do you really have to wait for Yuan Hongxuan to come back and snatch everything that belongs to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Don't forget, Yuan Hongxuan's mother, Concubine Jing, died in our hands! If he really becomes the emperor, the first thing he has to deal with is you and His Royal Highness the Prince! ā€

Liu'er increased the strength of his hand, as if he was about to shake the person with dull eyes in front of him awake.

Shen Yueyan's vest was in a cold sweat, at this moment, her mind was like a mess, the faces of Yuan Yi and Yuan Hongyi kept spinning in her mind, and her head became more and more groggy and painful, as if it was about to crack.

When the swarming thoughts were forcibly suppressed by her, her lips finally became a little bloody, and her thoughts were much clearer than just now.

In this palace, the mother has always been poor and expensive, even if she is now the queen, but if Yuan Hongxuan really becomes the emperor, he will definitely not be able to tolerate Yi'er. Absolutely not, she must not let Yi'er get hurt at all. So, just like Liu'er said, Yuan Yi must die, and Yuan Hongxuan must also die.

However, if you want to implement this plan, you need careful strategy and deployment, and now although Yuan Yi is groggy all day, the eldest princess is watching very closely, and she can hardly find a chance to start. Thinking of this, Shen Yueyan's brows that had been loosened just now were tightly screwed together at this moment.

"There's nothing wrong with Yuan Hongxuan's side, but it's ...... here," her eyes moved to the palace with exceptionally bright yellow glazed tiles outside the window, very distressed.

Of course, Liu'er understood what Shen Yueyan was worried about, she bit the corner of her lip, thinking carefully to see if she could dig out some useful methods from her head, which was several times smarter than others.

For a moment, the temple fell into a deathly silence again.

There will always be a way, it's just a matter of time. Two hours have passed, and Liu'er has forgotten the purpose of her coming here, and the two plates of glutinous rice lotus root flour cake in the food box have long been cold. Her little baby fat face was always twisted together, and finally her eyes suddenly lit up, and this method really made her come up with it.

She bounced up from the stool, her face full of excitement, and quickly came to Shen Yueyan, who was also in a daze.

"Niangniang, Liu'er has thought of a way. We can do this: the eldest princess stays in the 'meditation nunnery' for several years, and it does not mean that she has a good relationship with the old nun Qingxiu in the nunnery, if Naqingxiu dies, she will definitely go out of the palace to pay respects. Although the hidden capital where the 'Meditation Temple' is located is not far from the twilight city, it takes a long time to climb the mountain halfway, and it will take three and a half or four days to go back and forth at the earliest, so it is a good time for us to do it. ā€

I have to say that this plan is the best and most secure at the moment, as long as Yuan Yuxin gets out of the twilight city, even if she arranges more people in front of Yuan Yi, it won't be much of an obstacle to them.

Time is pressing, the two things have to be carried out together, late that night, Shen Yueyan sent someone to work on this matter, her heart has never been as firm as at this moment, for her Yi'er, even if she does more hurtful things, she will not hesitate.

The night before dawn is always thick and heavy, and the stars in the sky are clearly extinguished, as if they want to make more efforts at this last moment to light up the whole night sky.

Miao Zhi sat on the stone steps with her cheeks in tow, leaning on the edge of the flower pond, there was no sleepiness in her dark eyes, she was waiting for her mother's frost poetry.

In so many days of waiting, she and Xiang Yan have never succeeded, I don't know if Shuang Ningshi is deliberately avoiding them, every time she always comes back quietly at night, and she gets up and goes out before dawn.

The three of them couldn't think of any good way, so they could only use stupid tricks and take turns to wait for the rabbit, and it would always be successful!

Tonight was the first shift for the three of them, and Ning Er had already gone back to sleep with tears and yawns, leaving her here to count the stars to pass the time.

She had already learned from Xiang Yan that Yuan Hongxuan had returned to TECO, and her heart was excited and mixed with a lot of worry. As long as Yuan Hongxuan is not the emperor of the Eastern Yuan Dynasty for a day, then there will be no time for peace around him. I don't know what Yuan Hongxuan thinks, but for Miaozhi, she feels the same everywhere.

Thinking about it, her originally clear mind was occupied by the sleepy insect that was active all the time, and she tugged at her eyelids, and after a while, she fell asleep with her head down.

In the haze, a vague voice came from his ears. Miao Zhi snorted and woke up all of a sudden, why did she fall asleep?

The dark sky finally had a glimmer of light, and dawn had arrived. She poked in, and happened to see the two little palace maids on the other side of the flower pond yawning and complaining listlessly.

"The Holy Maiden is really, she has always come back late and gone out early lately, so we haven't been able to sleep well for a few days." A little palace maid with a round head and two buns on the left and right finished speaking, and then yawned again.

"Isn't it, not only us, but even Huier and Jing'er in the small kitchen have complained to me many times, but there is no way, we are slaves, this is fate." Another tall palace maid who also wore a bun answered.

"I always feel like the Holy Maiden is hiding from someone." The round-headed little palace maid was full of suspicion in her tone, and subconsciously pressed her hand against her chin.

"Don't talk nonsense, the Holy Maiden is not even afraid of the emperor, and it is even more impossible for there to be someone she is afraid of in this Holy Maiden Palace, are you not full of sleep so your head has become so confused." The two little palace maids laughed and joked, and were suddenly frightened by a cough and hurriedly silenced.

The people who came were Frost Ning Shi and Tuan Weaving, and although the two were veiled, they could still capture the meaning of exhaustion from the exposed eyes.

"Is breakfast ready?" Shuang Ningshi only glanced at the two little palace maids with their heads down and strode into the hall, but the group weave behind her paused in front of the two of them, and asked in a deep voice.

"Okay, okay, it's been warm in the small kitchen, and the slave will bring it." The two little girls were so frightened that they couldn't speak clearly, and their words were a little intermittent.

"Go ahead!" As soon as the two little palace maids left with their front feet, Tuan Weaving's eyes suddenly became sharp, and they shouted sharply behind the flower pond: "Whoever is there, come out." ā€

Miao Zhi didn't plan to hide it, but the overly tall shrubs and flowers in the flower pond completely blocked her petite figure, so she replied loudly, "Aunt Tuanzhi, it's me." ā€

Patting the dust on the hem of her skirt, Miao Zhi walked quickly to Tuan Weaving. There was not the slightest hint of dodging in her clear eyes, and she met Tuanzhi's eyes frankly. (To be continued.) )