Daily life of the crown princess

Chapter 564 Who is it?
Tap your fingertips lightly, like dancing for joy.

She couldn't help tightening her hands around the back of the man's neck, all the indifference she had made before dissipated, and her cheeks flushed.

There is water in the corner of the eyes, which is very moving.

She lowered her eyes and frowned slightly, "If you don't let me go, I will kill you."

"So heartless?" His eyes became darker and darker, "But I bet Qingqing won't let it go."

Gu Qinglan: ...She really had to agree with his words...

The long hair was scattered on the red mattress like a waterfall, and the skin seemed to be glowing faintly under the luminous pearl placed on the top.

She unconsciously grabbed the quilt under her body, the man stopped suddenly, half pushed her body away, looked at the woman seductively, and coaxed softly, "Hey, tell me, who is the person who wrote the letter?"

He wants to find this man and kill him.

Gu Qinglan stared at the man with wide eyes, full of disbelief.

"Do not say?"

Gu Qinglan's hand, which was already holding the quilt, tightened even more.

She glared angrily, "You..."

"Hey, tell me." The man leaned down and kissed her lips one after another.

The woman bent her legs annoyedly, trying to kick the man on her body out, but just as she made this movement, her legs were grabbed.

She looked into the man's meaningful eyes, and finally had no choice but to wrap her arms around the back of his neck.

His eyes darkened, "Han Yan."

When Jing Mo heard the name, he still felt a little familiar, so he wanted to keep asking.

A burst of energy passed over his head, Ye Mingzhu fell to the ground, and the surroundings instantly became pitch black.

His lips were so soft that he couldn't care about anything else.

Outside, a pair of dragon and phoenix candles were burning enthusiastically, reflected on the window, the flames seemed to be dancing for joy.

……

When he went to court the next day, seeing the old man next to him squinting his eyes and touching his beard, Jing Mo remembered who Han Yan was.

The only son of Han Xiang Han Qu.

"Hmph." He snorted softly, and turned his head in disdain.

Jing Xuan who was sitting on it frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Prince, what do you think about what I just said?"

Jing Mo: "...I think what the ministers said is quite reasonable."

"Although death is like a lamp being extinguished, King An Jingyu committed serious crimes during his lifetime. If there is a grand burial at this moment, it is difficult to guarantee that the loyal people back then will feel unwilling."

Now the news of Jing Yu's death outside has spread widely.

Several courtiers handed over the papers and asked Jing Yu to enter the imperial mausoleum and hold a grand funeral.

It uses the excuse that death is like a lamp going out.

It seemed that when he was dead, all the evil things he had done during his lifetime were insignificant, and disappeared with his death.

Even these people can find some good things about Jing Yu in these evil things.

For example, if Jing Yu tried to rebel again, wouldn't he be successful?

(End of this chapter)