Chapter 217: Vitriol

"Where's the portrait?" Fu An crossed the threshold and motioned for his entourage to follow.

The entourage scratched his head in embarrassment: "Master, our people have been in contact with those people for too long, which is easy to arouse the suspicion of other jailers, not to mention ......"

Fu An raised his eyebrows: "Huh? ”

"It's been a long time, and those people can't remember each other's appearances for a long time. Even if we remember, how do we get them to draw the details of the woman's face one by one, and then sketch a portrait? ”

"Just find someone who is good at drawing and find a way to send people to prison." Fu An only thought about it for a moment before he had an idea.

"It's an idea." The entourage nodded, and said confidently: "Master, don't worry, as long as they still remember what that person looked like, the slave will definitely be able to help the master get the portrait." ”

"Be careful, don't be caught looking into what happened back then." Fu Andao.

……

Yun Qing waited outside for a while, but Wang Jin still didn't call her in.

She pressed her forehead, sensing the sound of footsteps approaching.

"Princess Rongle." The footsteps finally stopped in front of Yun Qing, "The Queen Mother, please come over." ”

Yun Qing didn't need to look up to guess who the visitor was.

The most proud Mama Chu beside the Queen Mother.

……

Qing'an Palace is still prosperous, even if His Majesty secretly ordered the Queen Mother to be grounded, the palace maids were still controlled to be obedient and cautious, and when they passed by her, they only bowed their heads and saluted, without even a trace of superfluous expression on their faces.

Yun Qing stepped forward to the threshold, and the continuous coughing sound in the palace was so real that she wondered if the Queen Mother was really seriously ill.

However, after she entered the palace, she found that there was a palace maid in the Queen Mother's dormitory with a voice similar to the Queen Mother, who was responsible for standing by the door and coughing, in order to deceive everyone's eyes.

She lifted the beaded curtain and walked in, and the Queen Mother was really lying on the bed, her face was pale to the point of sickness, if it weren't for the almost imperceptible traces of fat powder on her face when she looked closely, she would almost really think that her limit was approaching.

Yun Qing's eyes stopped on the other party's face and did not move, and he bowed slightly: "Queen Mother." ”

"Princess Rongle." The Queen Mother said meaningfully: "It's so hard for you to deceive the mourning family." ”

"If I didn't deliberately hide it, how could I know the good things the Queen Mother has done over the years?" Yun Qing stepped forward and wanted to get closer, but the palace maid on the side immediately vigilantly blocked in front of the Queen Mother's bed, Yun Qing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Why should the Queen Mother be like this, no matter how stupid I am, I will never kill you on such an occasion." ”

The Queen Mother moved her head unnaturally, she also knew that Yun Qing was not stupid, but she had a ghost in her heart, and she had to beware of it both openly and secretly.

"What did the Queen Mother tell me to do?" Yun Qing tilted his head, and the smile on the corner of his lips was as simple as a child: "Is it just to test whether I want to kill you?" ”

"You don't have to be so sharp-tongued, the death of your father and emperor is not my hand alone, and the dispute between the two countries is either you die or I live, didn't you Yu Guo attack us in the early years?"

"The Queen Mother has her own reasons for doing things, although Yun Qing has viciously poisoned you, it is not that she can't understand your mood at the moment." She nodded with her index finger on her chin, and stared at the Queen Mother on the bed with interest: "Let me guess, what is the Queen Mother thinking now?" ”

She smiled lightly, her beautiful eyes rolled slightly, learning the tone and demeanor of the Queen Mother: "The Queen Mother must be thinking at this moment, this girl lied to me earlier, and already knew that I had participated in the death of Emperor Yu, and she would definitely do her best to deal with me in the future, rather than waiting for her to attack me, it would be better for me to kill her first!" She paused, paused and continued: "The Emperor Bisheng likes her, she has an accident in Pingguo, and the emperor will definitely suspect the mourning family, so the mourning family has to find a wonderful time to kill her, and the suspicion of murder must be detained by an unlucky ghost...... Shen Lingyao is a suitable choice. She restrained her smile and looked down at the Queen Mother's even more pale face: "Queen Mother, I don't understand, Prince Min is your sweetheart, your Lingyao is a substitute for the dead ghost, aren't you afraid that Prince Min will turn against you?" ”

The Queen Mother breathed rapidly, and pointed at Yunqing with one hand: "You! ”

"Maybe you're really not afraid." Yun Qing said expressionlessly: "Because of people like you, you say that you care about your relatives, your son, and your lover, but you are extremely cold in your bones, you don't care about anyone at all, for your own interests, you can not have relatives, no friends, no lovers, as long as you can keep your glory and wealth, you can not even have a face." ”

How old is she, the snarky energy when she speaks is not lost to the old mother who is dozens of years older than her, the queen mother was so embarrassed by her that her face was flushed, and she was speechless for a long time.

Seeing that she couldn't even breathe, Yun Qing kindly reminded Mama Chu next to her: "Hurry up and pour a glass of water for the Queen Mother, I'm about to faint if I don't see it." ”

Mama Chu unkindly withdrew her gaze from her, but still poured a glass of water and sent it to the Queen Mother's mouth as she said.

The Queen Mother swallowed a glass of white water, her wheezing was slightly calmer, and her expression was much calmer.

She took a breath, looked at Yun Qing and asked, "You said to the mourning family before that you have a man you really admired, and this is also false?" ”

"Or else?"

The Queen Mother sneered gloomily: "The mourning family heard that the current monarch of Yu is the adopted son of Prince Yu Guocheng, and he has a very deep relationship with your childhood sweetheart." ”

Yun Qing's smile remained unchanged: "What does the Queen Mother want to say?" ”

"You have a beloved man, what are you still pestering the emperor for?" She shouted angrily: "Don't hurry up and take advantage of the emperor's serious illness to get out of our Daping!" Don't come to the mourning house again! ”

Yun Qing could guess what the Queen Mother was thinking with his toes, and asked calmly: "Does the Queen Mother really not want me to delay Fu Mingli's feelings, or do you want to find someone to finish me off on my way out of Pingguo?" ”

"The mourning family can guarantee that when you are in the territory of Pingguo, the mourning family will never attack you."

The implication is that he is going to kill her in Yu Kingdom.

Yun Qing's smile was even colder: "I can also guarantee that no matter when I return to China, what happened on the way back, as long as something happens to me on the way back, I, Yu Guo, will do my best to hold Pingguo accountable." ”

"You're scaring the mourners?"

Yun Qing snorted: "Except for the queen mother who lacks heart and liver, the biggest advantage of our Yu country is that it is unanimous with the outside world. The Queen Mother doesn't believe it, you can kill me and try, I Yunqing has only one life, and if I die, I will die, it's not a big deal. She walked to the table and sat down, took out an orange from the fruit bowl on the table, and threw it away, and the coughing in the room disappeared instantly.

She smiled and smiled: "The question is, I dare to gamble with my life, does the Queen Mother dare to gamble with me with the entire Pingguo?" ”

The Queen Mother looked at it incredulously, only to see that the orange, which was less than the size of a fist, was accurately stuffed into the palace maid's mouth.

Yun Qing clapped his hands, frowning and disgusted: "It's noisy." ”