"Queen, you have to calm down, are you willing to lose everything like this?" Han Xiluo saw that the queen stopped her movements and continued.

"It's her, it's her." The queen muttered in her mouth.

"Yes, it's her, think about how you got your posteriority, think about whose side your beloved man is by now, think about the hatred of your deceased child, all this, did you just give up?" Han Xiluo continued to whisper.

"No, I'm never going to let that woman go, no, never." The queen's eyes changed from the chaos before to the hatred in the eyes now.

"Han Xiluo, isn't my Zhe'er really killed by Nangong Xuanyi?" The queen looked at Han Xiluo coldly.

"Do you want to find out the real culprit? Want to take back everything that belongs to you? Han Xiluo didn't answer her question directly, just looked at her firmly and asked slowly.

"This palace will definitely make that slut doomed." The queen's face was full of murderous intent.

"Okay, as long as the queen remembers what she said today, then I, Han Xiluo, will definitely help."

"You?" The queen looked at Han Xiluo with some confusion, what does this woman mean? Why does it feel like she and Concubine Li also have an unresolvable grudge.

"Don't doubt what I say, just know that our purpose is the same." Han Xiluo smiled lightly.

"But the current situation of this palace." The queen was a little lost.

"We can't change the situation at this moment for the time being, but the queen can stabilize your mother's family."

"Zheng Guofu?"

"Yes, this is the only thing the queen has to do now, at least let Zheng Guofu stop causing trouble for me."

The queen was silent for a while, then raised her eyes to look at Han Xiluo, and asked slowly, "The murderer is her, isn't it?" ”

"It will soon come to light." Han Xiluo didn't answer her, but she knew that with the queen's cleverness, how could she not guess.

"Don't worry, this palace won't mess around, that demon concubine, this palace will definitely kill her with his own hands!" The queen was already a different person at this time.

"Okay, then Zheng Guogong's side will trouble you, the queen." Han Xiluo shook slightly, and then when he turned around and was about to leave, he was stopped by the queen.

"Why are you the Princess of Han?" The queen looked at Han Xiluo, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"Han Ke'er is Han Xiluo, just to protect myself, I have to do some disguise." In a simple sentence, Han Xiluo made everything clear, "There are some things that you and I know well." Han Xiluo was referring to the truth behind her father's demotion and their hunting and killing.

"I believe in you." For some reason, for Han Xiluo standing in front of her, she couldn't help but want to believe her in her heart, maybe because of the trace of maternal love and sadness that was revealed when her eyes touched Zhe'er's corpse just now.

Han Xiluo smiled silently, sometimes, if you want others to believe in you, you don't need to pay much for him, you just need her to feel your heart.

When Han Xiluo returned to Yishou Palace, Lan Ling'er had been waiting for her for a long time.

"Got a lobbyist?" Lan Ling'er said lightly.

"Uh-huh." Han Xiluo walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea, because Han Xiluo had instructed that no one needed to come in and serve.

"The Queen's mood has stabilized?" Lan Ling'er was a little curious, for the queen, Han Xiluo was the mother who killed her son, how could she listen to her persuasion.

"Don't believe in my charisma?" Han Xiluo glanced at her disdainfully.

"Well, I was wrong, I shouldn't have doubted your charisma." Lan Ling'er was speechless, why this woman is always so confident.

"You arranged it all yesterday?" Han Xiluo asked while drinking tea.

"Well, don't worry." Lan Ling'er made an OK gesture at her,

"Okay, just relax today, and wait for the show to play tomorrow."

"By the way, let's play football, I think the miracle has been stuffy for the past two days, play with him." Lan Ling'er proposed.

"Okay, let's ask Agni to set up a simple keju field in the Yishou Palace."

"I'll go find Agni, and you go and bring a miracle." Lan Ling'er said and walked outside.

"Mother." I hadn't seen Han Xiluo's miracle for two days, and happily jumped in front of Han Xiluo.

"Well, I've wronged you in the past two days." Han Xiluo picked up the miracle with some distress.

"Don't be aggrieved, grandma accompanies the miracle every day, and the soul chaser will also practice martial arts with the miracle, so the miracle is not aggrieved at all." The miracle of sensibility is so heartwarming.

"Well, my mother is not busy today, can I play with the miracle?"

"Really!" Miracle's eyes widened and he looked at Han Xiluo excitedly.

"Of course, and Aunt Lan, we'll bow with you, okay?" Han Xiluo smiled at him dotingly.

"Okay, great!" The miracle excitedly hugged Han Xiluo's head and kissed him fiercely.

Han Xiluo and Yue Zhen'er were both amused by his actions.

"Okay, okay, miracle, you have kissed your mother's face." Yue Zhen'er came over and said with a doting reproach.

And the miracle is just a grinning and laughing.

Inside the Phoenix.

"Cold Frost, what's going on over there in Yishou Palace?" It was the last day of the three-day period, and Qing Rou was becoming more and more cautious.

"Back to Niangniang, there is no movement, it's just." Cold Frost paused.

"Just what?" Qingrou asked in a deep voice.

"It's just that Princess Han is a little strange." Cold Frost's face was full of puzzlement.

"Oh? What's wrong with her? Qingrou raised the corners of her eyes, squinting at the cold frost.

"She, not only is she not in a hurry, but on the contrary, she is accompanying the prince to bow."

"Keju?" A hint of doubt flashed in Qingrou's eyes. What kind of medicine is sold in this Han Xiluo gourd, today is the last day, and she is not in a hurry at all, does she already have the evidence? Are the rumors true?

"Hui Niangniang, yes."

"No, why is Han Xiluo so calm?" The more calm Han Xiluo behaved at the moment, the more restless she became.

Cold Frost couldn't understand what the hell this Han princess was doing.

"Cold Frost, come." Qingrou beckoned to Cold Frost, and the two entered the side room in the dormitory.

When Nangong Liye and Situ Mujin hurried back to Yishou Palace, they found that Han Xiluo and his party were having a great time.

"Luo'er's heart is really strong, and she still plays so hard at such a critical juncture." Situ Mujin, who had been arranging outside the palace with Nangong Liye for a long time, smiled helplessly, but his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Daddy!" Miracle was the first to discover the existence of the two of them, and then ran towards Nangong Liye.

Nangong Liye hugged the miracle in his arms, took out a square handkerchief and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and then said, "Look at the sweat you are playing." For the first time, Situ Mujin saw such a loving and gentle Nangong Liye, which made him sigh and said, people, after all, will become, when you meet someone you want to change for him, you will naturally change, this kind of change, maybe you don't know it yourself.

"Daddy, you've worked hard these days." Miracle kissed him on the cheek, although he hadn't seen him in the past few days, Miracle knew that he must be running around for his business.

"You are the child of this king, and you are naturally protected by this king." Although Nangong Liye said this, his heart was full of happiness.

"Miracle, Uncle Jin has been busy all the time, why don't you see your comfort." Situ Mujin on the side said as if aggrieved.

"Uncle Jin, you have also worked hard, thank you." The miracle stretched out his hand in front of Situ Mujin, pulled his head over and kissed him on the face.

"That's pretty much it." Situ Mujin pinched his little nose.

"You're here." Han Xiluo and the others greeted him.

"I knew you were juju, so I came here to play with you." Situ Mujin said half-truthfully.

"Really, fake." Han Xiluo glanced at him, and then continued, "Why don't we come and compare?" Han Xiluo suddenly became interested.

"What's the comparison?" Situ Mujin smiled slightly.

"You and Ye, a group of miracles, me and Ling'er, a group of soul chasers, and Agni as the referee, how about it?"

"Okay!." Lan Ling'er was the first to agree.

"It's like you're at a loss." Nangong Liye smiled faintly.

"Whether you suffer or not, you have to compare to know, right?" Lan Ling'er bumped the soul chaser who was standing aside with her elbow.

Chasing the soul suddenly felt a little helpless, how did he ask him to answer, the opponent was the master he had followed for many years.

"That's it, miracle, you're going to have to do it." Han Xiluo said to the miracle.

"Mother and Aunt Lan have to work hard, judging from the game just now, Mother and Aunt Lan are not very good at bowing."

"Then we'll see." Han Xiluo winked at him.

Of course, she has ulterior motives for arranging it this way.

"Miracle, catch." Situ Mujin took the lead in grabbing the ball, and then kicked towards the miracle, this kick used internal force to control the speed and distance of the ball, so it just fell in front of the miracle.

The miracle quickly rushed to the goal on Han Xiluo's side with the ball, but was intercepted by Lan Ling'er halfway.

"Chasing souls, pick up!" Lan Linger passed the ball to the chasing soul, and the position of the chasing soul, if he shoots, the chance of scoring is very high, and everyone thinks that the chasing soul will get up and shoot the moment he kicks the ball.

"Shizi, catch the ball!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Lan Ling'er was the first to react, shouting: "Soul chaser, you traitor!" ”

The scolded soul chaser was stunned instantly, isn't the son of the world on their team?

"Hahaha, Soul Chaser, you idiot." Miracle laughed as he ran forward with the ball, and then kicked the ball to Nangong Liye, "Dad, shoot quickly!" ”

Nangong Liye received the ball, then adjusted his position, and was about to shoot.

"Holy! Chase souls, go and block it! Are you a spy sent by the other party? Lan Ling'er shouted and rushed over, but Nangong Liye's speed was too fast, and before she could stand in front of her, the ball had already flown through the doorway.

Lan Ling'er stopped, and jerked at the soul chaser.

"I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm afraid of pig-like teammates, I'm talking about you, you traitor!"

The soul chasing was pumped and he didn't dare to gasp, no way, this was indeed his mistake.

"Come in!" Over there, Miracle was happily hugging Nangong Liye and laughing, "We scored." ”

"Well, in." Nangong Liye was infected by the miracle's emotions, and she was happier than ever.

"I said a long time ago, you will suffer from such an arrangement." Situ Mujin still had a smile on his face, he knew that Han Xiluo's arrangement was nothing more than to enhance the relationship between Nangong Liye and Miracle and make up for the vacancy of father's love in the four years before Miracle.

"I don't think so." Han Xiluo smiled at her, Situ Mujin naturally couldn't have known her intentions, didn't he?

"Come again!" Lan Ling'er said unconvinced: "That goal doesn't count, it's because the traitor chasing the soul didn't figure it out, so start over." ”

"Come again, do it again, my father and I, and Uncle Jin won't be afraid of you." The miracle got down from Nangong Liye's arms, and then looked at Han Xiluo with a high spirit.

So, two teams, six people, began to compete again, and they had a lot of fun.

Inside the Phoenix.

"Cold frost, Han Xiluo, are they still not moving?" Qingrou became more and more impatient, seeing that it was almost evening, why did Han Xiluo still not make any moves.

"Hui Niangniang, not only did not, but now even the prince and Situ Gongzi are playing with them."

"Even Nangong Liye is bowing!" Qingrou looked at Leng Shuang with a stunned expression, "Could it be that they really have any evidence in their hands, just waiting for it to be released to the world tomorrow?" ”

"The slaves don't know, but looking at their state, they don't seem to be worried at all, and there is indeed such a possibility."

"Smack." Another hairpin was destroyed in Qingrou's hands.

"This palace must explore the truth!" With that, she quickly walked to the desk, wrote something on the paper, and handed it to Cold Frost.

After Leng Shuang saw it, his face flashed a little strange, and then returned to normal.

"The slave obeys." Slowly saying these words, the cold frost slowly retreated.

What should come will come after all.