Chapter 852: Hot Potato

Shangguan Qingwan's eyelashes flashed, when Shangguan Hong was alive, recruiting Xiling was a wrong choice, he thought that he could control the forces of Xiling and Bailu Mountain, but he was afraid that he would not expect that recruiting Xiling might be to lure the wolf into the room.

After she ascended the throne, she didn't dare to move Xiling easily, after all, over the years, its influence in the rivers and lakes and the penetration of the imperial court were extremely great, and she ascended the throne and received the support of Xiling, but she couldn't easily move Xiling...... Thinking of this, Qing Wan no longer pursued this issue, but only looked at Yan Zexi and said: "Shili Spring has been bloody for days, and now it has caused rumors that the jade seal has been stolen, in order not to harm the Yan Wangfu, Yan Wang still handed over the Ten Mile Spring." ”

Yan Zexi's face was ugly, but he didn't see Wan, he only glanced at Hua Xunfang coldly and said lightly: "It seems that Your Majesty is late, and someone has already found this king now." ”

Shangguan Qingwan said coldly: "Mrs. Hua's search for the jade seal is also for the sake of the imperial court, for fear that the jade seal will fall into the hands of the gangsters, and King Yan will misunderstand Mrs. Hua." The jade seal is the thing of the front beam, when the news comes out, there must be remnants of evil ready to move, no matter who is in the hands of the disaster, it will naturally be in the hands of the imperial court, and this thing is already in the hands of the imperial court, Mrs. Hua does not have to worry anymore! ”

Hua Xunfang and Yan Zexi's faces changed, and they looked at Shangguan Qingwan suddenly.

"Alright, drive back to the palace." Qingwan said no more and turned to leave.

The yard was in a mess, Mi'er was frightened, and kept crying with a whimper, Yan Zexi was annoyed and shouted: "Don't cry!" ”

The child was startled and didn't dare to say anything again.

Hua Xunfang's complexion changed, and she snorted coldly for a long time, and her figure disappeared without a trace.

Yan Zexi's face changed, he didn't expect Shangguan Qingwan to say this, but if she was in the imperial court, how could Xiling give up?

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It wasn't until he arrived at the palace that Wang Desheng couldn't help but speak: "Your Majesty, that jade seal is a hot potato." ”

Qingwan said lightly: "I know, this is what King Jin meant. ”

Wang Desheng was taken aback.

Qingwan said again: "It's okay, it's better than staying in the Yanwang Mansion, who else dares to fight against me?" ”

Wang Desheng sighed worriedly, and there was a little worry in his heart, but he didn't know what he was worried about.

It's probably because he's old and likes to think about everything a lot.

Qingwan looked at the long corridor, and her heart fluctuated.

How deep is King Jin's thoughts......

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When night falls, the palace lanterns are lit and illuminate the palace road.

In the imperial study, Qingwan was wearing a robe and was flipping through the folds, and Wang Desheng was holding a lamp and candle on one side.

It was a night that was unusually quiet, almost breathtakingly quiet.

Qingwan's face was very calm, she was waiting, waiting for someone.

Since the last time she was sick, her body has been a little weak, once she falls asleep, she will cough nonstop, and the doctor has also carefully conditioned her body, but she can not be completely cured.

Wang Desheng whispered on the side: "Your Majesty, if you are tired, rest first, the dragon body is heavy." ”

Qingwan shook her head.

Wang Desheng said again: "The imperial doctor in the palace is becoming more and more useless, why don't you go and ask Prince Junlan to come and take a look at you?" ”

Qingwan didn't speak.

Originally, she was just a minor illness with a cold and cold, but after such a long time, she couldn't get better, which was a little strange, and when she thought about it, she nodded.

Outside the palace gate, a little eunuch ran in and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, King Yan is here." ”

Qingwan paused, pinched the red pen, raised her eyelashes and said, "Let him in." ”