Mengfei's smile is very charming

Chapter 354 Absorbing the Yang Qi of the Prince
A trace of murderous intent appeared in King Rui's eyes.

Step by step, she gradually approached Yue Qinghuan's back.

This is a cold palace, women die for no apparent reason every day.

If one more corpse is found, he will not be suspected.

"Please trouble Your Highness, I can walk the rest of the way by myself."

Yue Qinghuan suddenly turned around and smiled at King Rui.

King Rui hurriedly stopped, and responded in a panic: "Oh, is that so, then this king will say goodbye to his sister-in-law."

After all, he hurried away in the other direction.

After a while, King Rui's mood calmed down.

Just now, when he met the girl's pupils, he actually felt frightened.

Not to mention killing people, it is simply fleeing.

Maybe it's because she stayed by Yu Qianche's side for a long time, and she also got an ominous blood?
Tsk, two ominous people, the country of Daxia must not be handed over to them.

King Rui scolded Yu Qianche from the bottom of his heart, and then left the palace indignantly.

On this side, Yu Qianche had already come out of the Compassionate Ning Palace. After finding Yue Qinghuan, he carried her into the carriage and took her back to the Shence Palace to rest.

No, now, the gilded black wooden plaque at the gate of Shence Mansion has been replaced with 'Regent's Mansion'.

Yue Qinghuan lifted the curtain of the car, lay on the window, and said to Yu Qianche: "Guess who I saw in the cold palace just now?"

"I'm not interested, I don't want to know."

"...I want to say it!" Yue Qing cheered, "I saw the flower saint, what do you think she is doing in the cold palace?"

"Let's go for a walk."

"Who would go to the Leng Palace for an overnight walk?"

Yue Qinghuan stretched out her little paw angrily, and scratched Yu Qianche's arm holding the rein severely.

"The flower saint is good at planting rare flowers and herbs. Both the emperor and the empress dowager were seriously ill due to poisonous flowers. Don't you think that the flower saint may have a tricky relationship with the former prince?"

"Huanhuan wants to know why she is in the cold palace." Yu Qianche smiled lowly, raised her hand to caress Yue Qinghuan's face, "Although the former prince is a vicious waste, he is also of royal blood."

"For Hua Mengji's cultivation, he is a very suitable candidate for the furnace."

Yue Qinghuan blushed slightly, "You, you mean..."

"Well, she must have followed the principle of recycling waste to absorb the Yang energy of the former prince."

Yu Qianche smiled narrowly, "If Huanhuan wants to know more details, I will teach you tonight with my own practice."

"Screw you."

Yue Qinghuan pulled down the car curtain with a blushing face.

In fact, after returning to Prince Regent's Mansion, Yu Qianche received countless invitations before he had time to rest.

Some of them may be more important information, after Yu Qianche read it, he went out of the palace non-stop to meet the foreign noble envoys who sent invitations.

For several days like this, Yue Qinghuan still rested in Xiwu Pavilion, playing with her father who came by from time to time.

Until, the obituary of the empress dowager's death came.

We mourn together.

Yue Qinghuan also felt very sad.

Although that old grandmother would do some stupid things occasionally, she was not bad in nature, just like her own grandmother, she was just worrying about her children and grandchildren.

Besides, she loves Yu Qianche very much, and is one of the few people in the world who treats Yu Qianche with sincerity.

The empress dowager passed away, and since then there has been one less person who has been kind to Yu Qianche.

All Yue Qinghuan can do is to keep in mind the promise she made to the Empress Dowager that day. In this life, she will always be by Yu Qianche's side...

"Your Highness, the former King of Chu united several vassals, and took advantage of the filial piety period when the Empress Dowager passed away, and made some moves."

At this time, a courtier reported to Yu Qianche, his face could not hide his anger.

(End of this chapter)