The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 1058

At this time, the entire Jin Lin Kingdom was in a state of panic.

Since the massacre in the capital city, people from every household have been nervously taking care of their children.

Everyone asked the court to bring the murderer to justice, otherwise how can they live and work in peace.

In the Imperial City, in the Imperial Study Room, Qi Jingyuan was dressed in a dragon robe, flipping through the memorials. These memorials were all about the murder case. If the matter was not resolved, the people might revolt.

The reason is very simple, because the new emperor has just ascended the throne, and people's hearts are unstable. Now that something like this happens, it's hard not to point the finger at him, an 'incompetent' emperor.

Ye Long lowered his head and knelt down: "Your Majesty, this matter is strange, could it be... Ninth Prince..."

Qi Jingyuan narrowed his sinister eyes and tightened his fists. With Qi Jinghuan's method, it is very easy to kill someone.

But if he wanted the throne, he could go to the palace, so why bother, his face was slightly cold, carefully considering one or two of them.

Ye Long, who was kneeling on the ground, had followed Qi Jingyuan for many years, guessed his mind, and said cautiously: "I heard that the ninth princess is pregnant."

Qi Jinghuan had clearly told Qi Jingyuan before that he had no intention of taking the throne.

Qi Jingyuan's deep eyes suddenly tightened, and he thumped the golden nanmu desk with his curled fingers, his expression was obscure.

Xie Wanrong is pregnant, even if Qi Jinghuan doesn't think about himself, he should also think about the child in his womb.

If he is Qi Jinghuan, he will attack the city.

Therefore, he did not think that Qi Jinghuan's ambition would be smaller than his.

As expected of Qi Jinghuan, he is good at calculating, even if he wants to seize the throne, he must be pulled off the horse first, and then justifiably seize the throne.

——If Qi Jinghuan and Xie Wanrong knew what Qi Jingyuan was thinking now, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit blood.

They really have no interest in the throne at all.

The reason for investigating the blood case is that it is not simple.

In the Ninth Prince's Mansion, Antai was peaceful. After Xie Wanrong woke up, she didn't fall asleep. She didn't want to wait for her to wake up again. She missed everything. Fortunately, after sleeping for three months, she didn't feel sleepy now.

Xie Wanrong knew that she was inconvenient, so she didn't bother Qi Jinghuan, but asked Feng Yueyou to tell her about the case and its location in the past few days.

After Feng Yueyou told her roughly, she frowned wonderingly, the places Feng Yueyou mentioned had nothing in common, they were in disarray, and there was no useful information to be analyzed at all.

I don't know that it was because Xie Wanrong slept for too long and her brain was inactive for too long. Hearing Feng Yueyou say this again, she couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, people from the Demon Realm suddenly entered the Nine Kings Mansion.

Hua Che, who was dressed in a black robe, knelt in front of Xie Wanrong, lowered his eyelids, and said respectfully: "The queen."

Hua Che came to see Qi Jinghuan, but he didn't expect to bump into Xie Wanrong, and he had to bow down.

Xie Wanrong glanced at him in astonishment: "Qi Jinghuan is not at the house, what's the matter with you, just tell me."

Hua Che's pupils narrowed slightly, and he cursed secretly, he knew that he was guarding outside the palace, he put his head together, and he hesitated to say anything, because he knew that Xie Wanrong was pregnant with the son of a god and demon, so he dared not disrespect Xie Wanrong.

"Say." Xie Wanrong lowered her voice.

It was just a simple word, but Hua Che felt invisible pressure, and this pressure was no less than that of the Demon King.

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(End of this chapter)