The mad doctor who is the evil king chasing his wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1739 The Final Contest ([-])

As Fei Cui said, she glanced at Pei Jingran and dared not speak for a moment.

Pei Jingran said angrily, "What did he say he wanted?"

Fei Cui was startled, and blurted out: "The black-faced general said that he wanted to kill the empress to avenge the queen."

"Ah!" Pei Jingran only felt dizzy, her feet were weak, and she almost couldn't stand up.

Fei Cui hurriedly helped her up and said, "Your Majesty, what should I do now?"

Pei Jingran had experienced wind and waves. At this time, she panicked for a moment, and she realized it in a moment. She took out the boat flute that Pei Sheng's dead soldier gave him, and blew a few times vigorously.

Shui Lingyue was not in a hurry to leave at the moment, and stood aside to watch the excitement.

Pei Jingran looked at Fei Cui and said, "Ji Cui, did the Emperor say when he would return to the palace?"

Fei Cui shook her head and said: "The emperor has not issued an order, and I don't know when he will return to the palace."

Pei Jingran clutched her stomach, her eyebrows twisted into twists. Normally, she would not be afraid, but now, she is pregnant with Liujia, let alone fighting and running for her life, even if she walks faster, she is out of breath.

Moreover, according to Fei Cui, there are dozens of people on the other side, even if Pei Sheng's dead soldiers come, they are not their opponents.

Pei Jingran's gaze wandered, and suddenly landed on Shui Lingyue.

Pei Jingran tried her best to calm down, and said, "Sister, give me an idea."

Shui Lingyue sighed, walked back, and said: "Sister, you have such a temper, if I didn't see that you have a baby in your stomach, this baby is more or less related to me, I really don't want to care about you."

Pei Jingran laughed and said: "Yes, sister, we are sisters with the same blood. My sister is in trouble now, so you can't just sit idly by."

Shui Lingyue sighed again, and pondered: "At this moment, there is only one way."

Pei Jingran hurried forward and asked, "Sister, what do you think you can do?"

Shui Lingyue said a few words in Pei Jingran's ear.

Pei Jingran showed a look of embarrassment on her face, and said: "This...the emperor is still fighting. If I do this, will the emperor blame me?"

Shui Lingyue said: "It depends on what my sister values ​​more. If my sister stays in this palace and is killed by Li Yikun's son, with one dead body and two lives, the emperor will not blame her, but she can justifiably be named queen and concubine." .

If my sister listens to me and finds a safe place to hide first, even if the emperor blames her, then my sister will give birth to a little prince for the emperor. When the emperor sees the little prince, he will not care about anything when he is happy. This royal family, Mothers are always poor and children are expensive, I believe my sister also understands this truth. "

Pei Jingran bit her lip, pondered for a moment, finally nodded, and said, "Just as my sister said."

At this time, three of Pei Sheng's dead soldiers had arrived.

Pei Jingran took out a bag of gold coins, looked at the No. 1 dead man, and said, "Ada, find two maids in this palace immediately, and send them to the back door of Bichi Palace immediately. Remember, be quick!"

Ah Da took the gold coin and led the way.

Pei Jingran looked at No.2 dead man again, took out a bag of gold coins, and said, "Ah Er, you go to the Ministry of Industry immediately, transfer three sedan chairs, and wait at the back door of Bichi Palace, remember, hurry up!"

"Yes!" Ah Er also took the order and left.

Pei Jingran approached the No.3 dead man, and said: "Ah San, your task is the most difficult. I order you to go to the Qiankun Palace immediately and get the emperor's token to leave the palace. Remember, you need three yuan, so you must hurry up!" ,do you know?"

Ah San nodded and agreed, "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)