"Sister...... What did you say? Lu Yujian was stunned for a moment, and looked at Liu Qingyan in front of him in disbelief.

Liu Qingyan frowned and sighed, "But I'm just a guess, and I can't be sure." Everything will have to wait until we get the ghost back, or find the place where the Golden Knife is hiding, to really determine what is going on......"

She took a deep breath and said, "The most important thing now is to go back quickly." Dashuang was injured and needed to be healed quickly. ”

Lu Yujian looked at the big pair on the ground and nodded: "Yes." ”

For some reason, the matter of being arrested by the ghost was spread throughout the Jingfu Yin Yamen and the Qi Palace, causing a lot of fluctuations. Many people have heard of the killer ghost in the Qi Palace, originally he was also a person who was well hidden, but later because of a lot of things, his identity was revealed, and he no longer served as a secret guard.

And as we all know, killers are very good at martial arts, if such characters are also arrested, then wouldn't the entire imperial city be in danger?

Some people also began to speculate about the reason why Ghost Seeing Sorrow was captured, whether it was because he knew too many secrets, and the enemy Khitan wanted to ask something from his mouth, or a darker speculation that Ghost Seeing Sorrow had violated some interests of Princess Qi, so he was created the illusion that he was captured, but in fact, Ghost Seeing Sorrow was only killed by Princess Qi.

These messy conjectures were finally reported to Liu Qingyan by Wang Zhao with a smile.

While listening, Liu Qingyan squatted on the ground and played with the ball, her face did not change, and she did not show any anger. After Wang Zhao finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and looked at Liu Qingyan on the ground, and said patiently: "Princess, it seems that you are still a little scared in the entire imperial city now. ”

"It's a good thing that they're afraid of me," Liu Qingyan said, "and in that case, they won't ride on my head casually." ”

"That's right." Wang Zhao nodded slightly.

At the moment, Lu Siguan, the king of Qi, is not in the house. If it is as usual, when the emperor dies and the new emperor has not yet ascended the throne, it is when the dragons are leaderless and turbulent, and the head of the family is not in the house, it is inevitable that some small people will come to disturb it.

But it is precisely because of various things that Liu Qingyan has established an image that is difficult to invade in the entire imperial city, which is a good thing for the stability of the Qi Palace.

Liu Qingyan stood up and glanced at Wang Zhao lightly: "I arranged what you went to do, how is it?" ”

"Back to the princess," Wang Zhao smiled, "I have already sent someone to follow the clues to look around, and there is no good harvest for the time being, but ......"

"But?" Liu Qingyan turned around and walked towards the room.

Wang Zhao followed behind her and said, "We haven't found the ghost for the time being, nor have we found the hiding place of the Golden Wrong Knife, but we have found some other windfalls. Those are also very important. ”

Liu Qingyan had already walked into the room, she sat down at the table, poured herself a cup of tea, and asked, "Tell me, what kind of harvest is it?" ”

"It's about Nangong Hui." Wang Zhao said frankly.

"Nangong Hui," Liu Qingyan sighed lightly, lowered her head and took a sip of tea, "If it's about her, I can guess a lot." She's always disliked me, especially after more and more things are happening. She must have been thinking about how to push me into the abyss once and for all, so that I will disappear from her life forever. ”

"The princess guessed well, but Nangong Hui thought so." Wang Zhao was blunt. He paused and continued: "It seems that she has spent a lot of money and hired a group of killers, wanting to do something to the princess when the devil is not in the palace and the palace is empty. ”

Liu Qingyan sighed and put down the teacup: "It's really a plan to do this." But she didn't seem to know that even if the ghost was gone, the guards of the palace were still very strict. ”

She looked at the ball that followed under her feet, and said, "Moreover, if these things she did are known to the crown prince and the queen, I am afraid that she will never want to be the crown princess or the future queen in her life." ”

Such a thing cannot be hidden.

Before it happened, it might have been calm, but when Nangong Hui really made a move on Liu Qingyan, then everything would be different. If Liu Qingyan is really injured, according to her identity, the queen and the crown prince must investigate thoroughly to the end, so that they can give an explanation to the people and Lu Siguan.

If it is investigated so thoroughly, it is absolutely impossible not to find Nangong Hui's body.

She now has no Song Jingchen to plan for her, everything is controlled by herself, and it is difficult not to show flaws. And it is precisely because of this that even if the crown prince wants to understand and forgive, the queen will never agree to let Nangong Hui sit in the position of the crown princess again.

Therefore, Nangong Hui's actions can be said to be harmful to others and not self-interested.

"That's her own choice," Wang Zhao smiled, "By the way, there's one more thing." ”

"What?" Liu Qingyan looked at him.

Wang Zhaodao: "Today, I heard from the secret agent who came back from the palace that the queen's illness is getting worse and worse, and it probably won't last long." I wonder if the princess should find time to see the queen mother? ”

Liu Qingyan frowned: "Now that the crown prince has not ascended the throne, the queen's body is no longer good." ”

It's really a bad thing. And she has promised that the queen will definitely ensure the safety of the crown prince and help the prince stabilize his position, since Liu Qingyan has made these promises, she will not change.

But these promises were also very annoying to her. If she went to see the queen now, the queen would definitely mention those promises to her many times, so for Liu Qingyan, the best thing was to keep her mouth shut.

At that moment, she sighed and said, "Let's take a break in advance, has today's fetal medicine been delivered?" It's time, right? ”

Dashuang came in with a fetal pill: "I just talked to a little maid, but I was lazy." It is also the princess's amazing memory, even if she doesn't look at the sundial, she can know the time. ”

Liu Qingyan smiled: "It's not that my memory is amazing, it's that my body is used to it." ”

At this point every day, you must drink a bowl of tocolytic medicine, otherwise you will feel quite uncomfortable. It's because of her body, and it's definitely because of the memory.

"Okay," Wang Zhao said, "The matter has basically been reported, and I should go back to the Yin Yamen of the Beijing Mansion now." ”

Liu Qingyan responded: "You two come back for dinner in the evening?" I've asked the kitchen to cook more of your favorite food, and I've been really tired of you for the last few days. ”

"Naturally, I want to come back, and I heard Yu Jian say that it seems that I want to eat fish." Wang Zhao said thoughtfully.

"Okay, when you come back, I'll tell the kitchen to make a fish." Liu Qingyan smiled.

When the palace of the King of Qi got along harmoniously and was happy, the ghost saw sorrow and woke up slowly in a strange environment.

He found himself lying in a ruined temple with nothing but a pile of hay underneath him. Seeing the doubts in his heart, the ghost moved his body to sit up, but he felt that his neck was still hurting, so he frowned, raised his hand and rubbed it.

"Awake?" A familiar voice sounded in front of him.

The ghost frowned fiercely, looked at the other side, and saw that it was the golden wrong knife, and immediately showed a fierce expression: "What did you arrest me here for?" If you want to kill or chop, feel free! No matter what you do to me, I won't reveal any of the secrets of the Qi Palace! ”

He tried to pounce, but the little partridge stood beside him, and when he saw that he showed any movement that would be unfavorable to the golden sword, he blocked it with a horizontal sword. The sword was unsheathed, but the ghost was still suppressed.

"I'm not interested in the secrets of your Qi Palace." Jin Mistakenly smiled, sitting across from him, wiping the blood oozing from the wound on his arm with a white handkerchief. Because of this movement, the white handkerchief on that side quickly turned red, and the blood on his arm was still seeping outward. This situation is really scary.

"And what do you want?" The ghost looked at him warily.

"You should remember what happened in your childhood, right?" Jin Cuodao didn't answer his question directly.

The ghost frowned and said, "Don't come to talk to me!" I don't have the idea to talk to you about these things. ”

For the ghosts, those past are not worth remembering at all. What childhood? It was a hellish adventure.

"You remember," Jin Cuo Dao stared at him tightly, "you don't forget the past, so you definitely won't forget some people in the past, right?" ”

As he spoke, he seemed a little excited, shook off the handkerchief that wiped the wound, and approached the ghost.

Seeing the sorrow, the ghost dodged his body backwards and said coldly, "Even if I remember that? When I say I don't want to recall, that's not recalling, whatever you say. ”

Jin Cuodao smiled: "So would you like to meet an old man?" You must remember her. ”

"I don't want to see anyone......" Ghost saw a nervous feeling in his heart, and had some very bad premonitions.

"You'll want to see it." Jin Mistake Knife smiled mysteriously, grabbed the arm of the ghost, pulled him to his feet, and walked towards the other room of the temple, striding forward, as if to meet someone who had been waiting for a long time.

Ghost Sorrow followed him into the room, only to find a large soft bed that did not fit in with the dilapidated environment, and on the bed lay an old woman.

Jin Cuo Dao pushed the ghost on the side of the bed, and then sat down on the side of the bed by himself, looking at the woman gently: "Look, the partridge is here." Don't you see each other? ”