Chapter 864: Who's in charge?
"The other half of the treasure map is in the hands of the Empress Dowager," explained Baili Guyan, "The Empress Dowager and the eldest princess were the two most cherished by the first emperor, so before he died, he divided the treasure map into two and handed it over to the two of them. â
"With my mother's skills, half of the map is enough." When Rong Jue said this, there was a bit of smugness in his tone.
"It's none of my business." Baili Guyan glanced at him, and said coldly, with a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, "I just want the jade seal of the country not to fall into the hands of the prince!" â
Rong Jue was slightly stunned, his eyes looked directly at her eyes full of hatred, and then playfully hooked the corners of his mouth, "It seems that Zongzheng Zhaoyan hurt you very deeply......"
Baili Guyan glanced at him coldly, and said meaningfully: "Man, aren't they all like that?" None of them are reliable! â
Rong Jue shrugged, /
The temperature of this underground ice room was very low, and after a while, Baili Guyan felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his lower abdomen was cold. She knew that she couldn't stay here for the sake of the fetus, so she left without looking back.
Rong Jue looked at her back from afar, and then reacted and shouted, "Hey! Don't go! What are you going to do with this corpse? This underground is a place for the master to practice, and a corpse is placed, and it is strange and gloomy ......"
Baili Guyan didn't look back, but just coldly spit out two words in his mouth: "Burn it!" â
Rong Jue couldn't help but gasp, "What a ruthless woman!" For his own corpse, he was so ruthless as crushing his bones and scattering ashes! â
Shizifu, side courtyard.
Ling'er fell asleep for a long time, and finally gradually woke up from her sleep. He remembered that he had seen his own father, but his father's face was covered with a half-mask, so that people could not distinguish his face. He remembered more clearly that Rong Jue had taken off his mask in front of him, but no matter how he remembered, his head was as if it had been emptied, and he couldn't remember Rong Jue's face.
Thirsty and hungry with snacks and fruit on the table, he climbed barefoot on the table, and ate several plates of pastries in one go, until he was a little full, and then he gradually stopped.
The side courtyard was very quiet, and there were two maids cleaning outside the house, and when they saw Ling'er coming out, they hurriedly bowed to him and called, "Little master." â
Once upon a time, when he was in the Nine Emperor Princes' Mansion, the subordinates also called him that. is nominally the son of Zongzheng Shaoqing, but he has never been titled, so he can't be called "Little Prince", he can only be called "Little Young Master".
Ling'er waved her hand and said in a childish voice: "Sisters, don't be restrained. Ling'er goes around, and you continue to be busy. â
The maids nodded, and couldn't help but talk behind their backs.
"This little young master is much easier to get along with than the cold princess. If this house is the little master's business in the future, I think we will be a lot easier! â
"That's right! At a young age, he is so sensible, and the woman who wants to give birth to him in the future will not be much worse in virtue-"
"But the prince has already said that he will wash his hands for the princess! Even if the child and his mother really appeared, the prince would let her make a side room at most! The person in charge of this house is still the cold-faced female devil! Let's admit it! â
"Cut! Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? I don't know, the little master and the princess, mother and son are commensurate! â
"Huh? Don't say it, between the eyebrows and eyes of the little young master, he is really a little similar to the princess! âJJ3607191