Chapter 142: Wan Yan Yingge's Killing Intent

The rain that has been pouring the whole of Bianjing into a suffocating gloom has plunged the whole of Bianjing into a suffocating gloom. After Xia Qingyi followed Yan Yingge's advice and quietly asked the emperor to leave the palace, two days ago, she found an inconspicuous carriage, and only packed some accessories and planned to leave alone.

As soon as he left the palace gate, he found Mang Gu with a pair of big clear eyes, looking at him innocently.

"Master, take Manggu with you!"

The aggrieved little expression suddenly touched the weakness in Xia Qingyi's heart, and she hurriedly found someone to change to a 'troika', and specially dragged the tail compartment to 'settle Xiao Manggu'. But just after finishing and preparing to go on the road, two familiar skulls poked out of the palace gate, not those two 'happy enemies' Gong Yaoyuan, Ouyang Qing won, who else could it be!!?

"Sister, and me!"

"Qingqing, I'm going too!"

Two clever ghosts, one big and one small, pulled the harmless smiles of humans and animals, and didn't wait for Xia Qingyi to respond, so they carried the bags they had already packed and got into the carriage in a grand manner.

Xiao Nizi looked at the scene in front of her in a daze, and couldn't come back to her senses for a while。。。。。。

This seems to be different from what she imagined, her plan is to go on the road alone, go and go back as soon as possible!

however

"Sister, don't rub it off, let's go!"

Xiao Nizi smiled bitterly and sighed, and followed resignedly.

As a result, what should have been a comfortable solitary journey suddenly turned into a joyful 'early summer parade', accompanied by endless bickering。。。。。。

"You sit down, dog thief, don't be next to Lao Tzu'。。。。。。"

"What are you talking about, you have no respect for the elders at a young age, Qingqing, you take care of him!"

"What kind of book are you reading, let Ben Gongzi take a look!?"

"With your understanding, can you penetrate the essence of this secret book? It's better for the old brother to rest, don't look for troubles, find it unpleasant! ”

"You! You! You...... ”

On the palace wall, a figure stood up, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and watched the carriage leave.

It's all gone, and it's good! Then she can carry out her plans with peace of mind.

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After that farce, the day of the queen's burial was quickly chosen. Because it was still taboo that the corpse was at risk of infection, the lid of the coffin was never opened.

I just found a larger coffin and placed the original one in it, and then buried a lot of gold and silver jewelry, hairpin ring jewelry, and even the phoenix robe was gently covered on the original coffin.

After the death of a generation of national mothers, such treatment inevitably made people who knew the inside story sigh for a while.

And the person who executed it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the biological son of the late Queen Mother, even if he was not angry with his mother in all kinds of humiliation, he had no way to vent, or he could not say it.

Therefore, the prince who is full of grievances in his heart will definitely not look good, and when he heard the announcement of Emperor Nanchu lightly, even the funeral ceremony of his own mother was changed to the saint of Western Xinjiang to act on his behalf because the pilgrim girl could not attend because of her travels, and she was even more resentful in her heart.

However, only the royal family understands that important celebrations, weddings, and funeral ceremonies can only be blessed by the blessings of the pilgrim maidens.

In this way, Xia Qingyi's absence shows contempt for the late queen on the surface, and secretly means that the queen has been spurned and disgusted by the Southern Chu royal family.

Such humiliation made the prince try his best to suppress his emotions, and he could not drive away the frost on his face.

It's just that no one cares about his performance like this, except for his subordinates. Including Wanyan Yingge, who performed his duties.

All she wanted was to finish the complicated ceremony as soon as possible so that she could get down to business.

Xiao Nizi, dressed in a plain white manuscript skirt, was at the front of the crowd, next to the prince, completely inconspicuous. After reciting the last blessing, luck in his hand, he sprinkled the gold leaf into the air, silently recited the ancient mantra in his mouth, and brought out the unique cat body image of Nanchu on the coffin, and the ritual was completed.

With his head down, he looked like he was standing inadvertently and unsteadily, and on the way back, he crashed into Chu Zexi's arms, and in the midst of everyone's stunned coaxing, he waited for the opportunity to stuff the handkerchief with the content of 'night party' into the inner curtain of the man's sleeve. Then he didn't forget to blink a pair of smart eyes, suggesting that he had other intentions.

Chu Zexi clenched the sudden handkerchief expressionlessly, even though he had a thousand questions in his heart, he was restrained, and insisted on walking the whole ceremony, only to find a corner and spread it out to take a look, and it was written on it.

"When it's ugly, Wangfu Temple on the top of Huliang Mountain on the outskirts of the city, there is something important, see you or leave!"

"Master, do you want to order someone to find out if there is an ambush first?" The henchman poked his head and quietly swept the message on the handkerchief and proposed, but the man waved his hand to stop him.

"No need, although she and Qing'er are natural enemies, they have been sisters along the way, and His Royal Highness believes that she will not have malicious intentions."

"Then do you want to send more people to protect you secretly, the minions are not afraid of 10,000, just in case, your status is noble, if you 。。。。。。"

Before the man could finish speaking, he was interrupted again by his master。。。。。。

"No need, this prince can go alone, you will guard at the foot of the mountain, if you don't return at dawn."

"Or after receiving the signal of this prince, it is not too late to act, she is the saint of Western Xinjiang, as long as Qing'er is safe and sound."

"She will not dare to hurt this prince in the slightest."

Chu Zexi's eyes flashed with determination during his speech, but he suddenly didn't know that this meeting was a turning point in his fate.

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Under the dark sky, the moonlight was as cool as silver, and the gray mist shrouded most of the mountainside, and the more you hurt, the more you feel devoured.

The man wears an ivory white sleeve dress, embroidered with delicate bamboo leaf patterns, and the veins are distinct. The corner of the robe is inlaid with gold threads and rolling clouds, and it is covered with an ink-colored eagle coat, which is low-key and extravagant.

At this moment, he was in the wind under his feet, and his clothes were fluttering, like a wisp of ghost shuttling in the mountains and forests. In the blink of an eye, it was several feet over.

It's just that I searched the entire Wangfu Temple and found no one, and when I was secretly annoyed, I heard a pleasant female voice in my ears.

"You're here!"

Then a pretty figure slowly turned around,

A scarlet long-sleeved squirming shirt, a snow-white embroidered half-arm snow jacket, a begonia red satin around the waist, full of South China Sea pearls as an embellishment, a peach mandala flower pleated skirt, embroidered with two huge peacocks to compete for beauty, the wings are clearly inlaid with various colored glass beads as embellishments, gestures, broken beads and tassels are like starlight, dazzling!

Today, in order to be solemn, Wan Yan Yingge specially put on the standard dress used in the Western Xinjiang Holy Maiden's memorial, even in the dim moonlight, she couldn't resist the beautiful posture of the dust, but in the face of such a well-dressed beauty, Chu Zexi's eyes did not show a trace of amazement or admiration, but the people who spent a lot of time were slightly lost.

"What does His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince think of Ying Ge's dress?" It seemed that she was a little unwilling, or blocked her breath, Xiao Nizi deliberately asked.

"You went to great lengths to let this prince come to the top of the mountains in the middle of the night just to see your outfit?" The man frowned, his face visibly displeased.

He thought that this woman, who had a close relationship with Xia Qingyi, should have something important to entrust him, but unexpectedly。。。。。。

"Your Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, don't be angry, Yingge does have something to ask for, but this dress is also to see how sincere His Highness is to his sister!"

"You tempted this prince? Why!? Hum! It's boring! The man's thoughts were interrupted by the woman, but he listened to such an explanation, and he couldn't help but snort coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

Wrong! He and Qing'er have never mentioned the matter to others, nor have they shown their love in front of others, how can she be sure that they are happy with each other.

Xiao Nizi seemed to see the confusion of the other party, and took the initiative to explain.

"Your Royal Highness the Fourth Prince doesn't have to be suspicious, I have already asked my sister about the affection between you, and I dare to ask you only after I am sure."

When the man heard this, he immediately became interested, Qing'er actually talked about them with others, so what kind of person is she talking about from her mouth!?

Full of curiosity, the man tried to restrain his emotions from leaking out, and spoke in a calm tone as much as possible.

"Oh? So how did your sister tell you, did she mention that she was dissatisfied with this prince? In addition, "

"Since your sister has already informed you, why do you want to do this and ask Prince Ben to come here late at night?"

The man threw out several questions, but saw that the other party was silent, just looking at him fixedly.

Half-ringing, the woman's thin lips finally opened lightly.

"Actually, what my sister thinks doesn't matter at all, as long as His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is on the same front as this one, it won't be a problem!"

"Oh, what do you mean 。。。。。。!?" The man's eyes narrowed into slits, but he began to look at the person in front of him again.

"Without my sister, the great cause has not been accomplished, the family and country have not been settled, does His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince still have the heart to fall in love?"

"What's more, even if you treat your sister sincerely, it can't be a stumbling block for her, Your Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, what do you say?"

Hahahahaha

The man laughed instead of answering, and the laughter resounded in the sky, as if he had heard a big joke.

"What qualifications do you have to make demands on this prince, not to mention that this prince remembers that Princess Wanyan is a saint of Western Xinjiang."

"If Qing'er is defeated without a fight, wouldn't it be more beneficial to you, but you are persuading this prince here."

"It's really funny, isn't it possible that your battle with her Gu God is over?"

Chu Zexi stared at the other party's face sharply as he spoke, and sure enough, when he mentioned the last sentence, Wan Yan Yingge's face changed greatly, as if he had endured all kinds of pain, and his facial features were distorted.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, you just need to remember that you can't think about the sister of the deity, if you answer this seat today."

"Then if you ask for anything in the battle of seizing the prince one day, this seat will answer, but if you don't know what to do, 。。。。。。 bad"

Xiao Nizi deliberately left the words and did not say them to death, but the man seemed to have suffered humiliation, his face turned pale, and he asked.

"If this prince doesn't know what to do, what about the saint?"

The woman's body trembled when she heard this, and two sharp blades flew out of her sleeves.

"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince really wants to know?"

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