The air around them seemed to freeze, and the two people across the table had different thoughts and expressions moving slightly.

Gu Ying hooked her lips and smiled slightly, "Queen Mother, your Wang family and the Yun family were originally in the same breath, the Yun family fell, and you were safe and sound, and then you were wiped out with Xiyue, and now that Xiyue is about to fall, are you going to form an alliance with Beishen?" What kind of heart do you have? ”

The queen raised her head suddenly, her eyes flashed with shock, and she squinted slightly and swept towards her, her eyes were as cold as ice blades, and she wondered how she knew so clearly.

With the Yun family and Xiyue, her family has always been walking on thin ice, cautious, and at the last moment, removing all obstacles is even more leaky, and even the Nine Princes and the Emperor have never noticed.

But now, Gu Ying said it lightly, she looked up and down at the woman in front of her, her gentle and weak appearance actually contained a heart that was not easy to be seen through.

Her face changed slightly, her heart was flustered, and after trying to force back her coldness and panic, she said extremely calmly: "Of course, this palace just wants to keep the family safe, which is understandable, right?" Isn't Gu Concubine also for the people she wants to protect? ”

Gu Ying nodded, and said lightly: "The queen mother said very much, concubines are the same kind of people as you, but I don't know what you want concubines to do?" ”

Seeing that her tone and attitude had changed, the queen's face gradually softened, "Let's deal with the Chu family together." ”

The Chu family?

Gu Ying frowned, wondering why she was so outspoken, did she really trust herself so much? Or because he grabbed his own handle and had no fear.

The gentle image of the mother in the world turned out to be just a performance, Luo Li was really vicious when she looked at people, if she hadn't reminded her intentionally or unintentionally, she might have been deceived by that harmless face.

If she just wants to protect the interests of her family, isn't it the best choice to be loyal to the Southern Jin Dynasty? In terms of power ability, who can beat Chu Yi?

The Wang family's choice of such a path is completely planned to become a benevolent person if it is not successful, break the kettle, and go to the throne of the country.

The queen has been staring at her, waiting for her reply, forced to do this, it is also forced by the situation, if you can't use the power of the North Underworld, the Wang family will also be alone, and how many of my father's colleagues can rely on, and they will fly separately when the disaster comes, and they have seen it in the Yun family.

But Beiming is different, they are ambitious, they will not look left and right, stand on the dry shore and watch, and when the time comes, they will raise their arms and shout, how can they still stay out of the way in the face of the destruction of the country and the destruction of the family?

The Yun family learned from the past, she can't repeat the mistakes of the past, Gu Ying entered the palace with a purpose, someone is willing to cooperate with the outside, they should hit it off.

But the hesitation in Gu Ying's eyes made her gradually confused.

After a long time, Gu Ying slowly spoke, "Concubine think about it carefully, this matter can't be digested for a while, but thank you to the queen for thinking so thoroughly." ”

As soon as these words came out, the queen couldn't say more, she smiled, "Then the palace is waiting for your good news." ”

After the words fell, she got up and said a few more words of greeting, before stepping out of the palace, Gu Ying thought about the gorgeous back and gradually lost her mind.

Everyone has their own plans, how can they really plan for others, at this moment, it's just that she still has use value.

She turned around and returned to the hall, her thoughts were a little chaotic, how to decide, how to choose, only in a thought.

She slumped down in her chair, a faint bitterness creeping up her brow.