Wang Ye's foodie farm concubine

Chapter 4504
What to do with your daughter is your business. Why don't you ask the other daughter what's going on?
You have already suppressed the memorial. Even if you want to cover it up, no one will know.

Could it be that he wants her to be the bad guy again?
"I want to leave this matter to you to investigate."

Yuyao was stunned for a moment and thought to herself, "F*ck!"
Yun Lingxi must have been picked up by the queen, right? Her father doesn't love her, her mother doesn't love her, and her uncle doesn't love her.

She was asked to do any offending job. Is this because she was afraid that she would live too long?
How long had it been since the last time she checked on the Wang family, and she was given a job again, so the princess of the entire dynasty had to ask her to check it out?

"What? Is there a problem?"

Yu Yao shook her head, "There is no problem, but I am afraid that the public will criticize the concubine because she is on errands so frequently, and she is also afraid that the concubine will think too much about it. Although the concubine is not often in the capital, if this causes trouble between the sisters, I feel uneasy about the rift."

The empress thought for a moment and said, "I'll think about it some more. Please step back."

Yuyao cupped her hands and said, "My son, please retire."

Sitting on the carriage returning home, Yuyao had been wondering about the empress's intentions and intentions.

But before she could think of anything, a special flare and fireworks exploded in the air.

Yuyao opened the carriage curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

"This princess has something to do, please drive the carriage back to the palace."

After saying that, he disappeared into the crowd.

The signal flare just now was sent out by her specially made signal flare. She gave it to the secret guards and told them to send it out when they encountered trouble that they couldn't solve.

The only thing that happened in Beijing today was that Wang Dongyu went to Ji'an Temple in the suburbs to worship Bodhisattva. It seemed that someone saw that she didn't follow, so they attacked him.

At this time, Wang Dongyu was surrounded by a group of secret guards. The guards he brought out had all been killed when they were protecting him.

"Who are these people in Dongyu?"

Nan Zengqiu held his son's hand, and although he was scared, he still protected his son behind him.Wang Dongyu already had suspicions in his mind, but he was not sure yet.

"I don't know, but he's not a good person after all."

While the secret guards were fighting with the men in black, they were protecting Wang Dongyu and his son looking for a place to hide.

"Husband, let's stop them. You run, I've already informed the master. She must be on her way here."

This group of people's martial arts skills are as good as theirs, but they have more secret guards than them. It's probably impossible to protect the emperor's husband and his father from leaving safely. Now they can only try their best to hold them back and give them time. run.

"Want to run? Stop those two people!"

The secret guard tried his best to open a hole for Wang Dongyu and his son to leave. When Wang Dongyu saw the opportunity, he immediately took his father and ran down the mountain.

But how could the people who were chasing them let them go? Their target this time was him.

"Be careful, Dongyu!"

When Nan Zengqiu saw the man in black slashing at his son with the knife in his hand, he pushed his son away and went to meet him.

Wang Dongyu was shocked, "Father!"

Just when the man in black's knife was still ten centimeters away from Nan Zengqiu, he was forced to hold on.

Wang Dongyu: "Princess!"

Yuyao was standing behind Nan Zengqiu at this time, holding the knife chopped off by the man in black between the index and middle fingers of her right hand.

The moment the man in black drew the knife, Yu Yao directly cut off the knife held by the man in black with his two fingers, and then slashed the man in black's neck with the knife.

(End of this chapter)