Qi Yan returned to the palace worriedly, her face was extremely bad, and everyone in the hall hung their heads, not daring to touch her moldy head.

Biqiao brought the tea, and Qi Yan took it and smashed it at Grandma Sun in a blink of an eye.

"It's all you waste, what kind of bad idea did you come up with, and now it's causing our mother and son to be disgusted!"

Mama Sun didn't dare to hide, the hot water poured on her shoulder, and she gasped again and again in pain.

Seeing that the master was still angry, she hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty: "Niangniang, it's all to blame the old slave for not thinking well, but this matter is really strange, obviously we all led Miss Zhao and Liang Wang Shizi over, why did we end up becoming Miss Biao and Liu Gongzi?" ”

Qi Yan said angrily: "You ask the palace, who does the palace ask?" ”

Mama Sun was in a hurry: "Do you think it could be one of the ghosts of King Liang and Miss Zhao?" ”

Qi Yan frowned: "You mean they knew about our plan in advance?" ”

Mama Sun didn't know, but whether it was or not, she had to cause trouble and divert the anger of her master.

"The old slave thinks it's very possible, otherwise, in such a short period of time, he wouldn't be able to plan the generals, and he would have an army against us, and he must have planned it a long time ago."

The more Qi Yan thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, and she slapped the table fiercely: "It must be Ning Yuchu!" first participated in the autumn test and became famous all over the world, and then separated the palace and the prince, he must have asked the prince to stay away from the Qi family and be isolated, he was trying to plot that position! ”

Grandma Sun secretly wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and the crisis was lifted, but the next moment, a new crisis came.

Qi Yan thought about it and couldn't swallow this breath, a thought flashed in her mind, and she immediately asked, "Grandma Sun, didn't the eldest brother give the palace a secretly cultivated private guard?" Where are you now? ”

Mama Sun looked at Qi Yan's gloomy gaze, and was shocked: "Niangniang, you don't want to ......"

Qi Yan's eyes were full of madness: "He didn't die on the way back to Beijing before, it was his fate, but now that he is getting fuller, he can't keep him." ”

Mama Sun was so frightened that she fell to the ground: "Niangniang, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has made it clear that you will ......"

Qi Yan interrupted her sharply: "This palace is for his good, and he will understand when he becomes the Ninth Five-Year Supreme in the future." ”

Mama Sun found out that her master was warned by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today, and she was deeply stimulated, and if she refuted her, she was afraid that she would be harmed again, so she could only shut her mouth in anxiety.

After Qi Yan made up her mind, she asked people to arrange it.

This time, she must cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

No longer let this eye-catching kid affect the mother-son relationship between her and Zhan'er.

The sun is thin, the clouds on the horizon are of different shapes, and the closest to the sunset is plated with color, like a golden carp with a humble head.

Zhao Qingwan sat in the water pavilion, holding her chin and winking in appreciation, looking for the next pattern with leisurely feelings.

The other hand holds the teacup, the smoke-colored sleeves hang down, revealing the delicate wrists, and the pear white waist is close to the body, outlining the figure.

Ruwu Xue's eyes were slightly raised, the corners of her mouth smiled shallowly, with the breeze of the fragrance of quiet lilies, gently stirring the green silk on her slender back, like a lazy picture of a beauty, which made people look at it.

Ning Qizhan stood at the end of the stone path, with his hands behind his back, following her line of sight, looking at the clouds that had returned to pure white, and there was no trace of the fat fish.

Xinxiang probes the brain, is there anything to see in the sky? Why is Miss Zhao laughing, and his master is also laughing?

Ning Qizhan's gaze froze on the shadow in the water pavilion, smiled, and stepped forward.