The King's Favorite: The Peerless Female Catcher

Chapter 247

Miss Qian is indeed their "military adviser". Although she is not as powerful as Bai Poyun, she is one of the smartest women in this country.

This country was supported by Miss Qian and You Qiuzhi when Qian Lize left.

For this indifferent woman who doesn't have any extravagant expectations, Qian Li Ze still has a certain amount of attention and respect for her.

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the same moment.

Zhaoqian was about to go to Zangshu Pavilion, but Miss Qian begged to see her.

Zhao Qian's heart was slightly happy, could it be that Miss Qian finally figured it out and let her go back from this alien world?

However, Miss Qian still played tricks and invited her to meet in the back garden of the palace, where there were few people, it might be easier to talk.

Therefore, Zhao Qian didn't let the maids and guards follow her, and rushed to the back garden alone, only to see that the flowers and plants were quiet, deserted, and a little bit cold.

This place, I heard it was the former limbo.

It took Zhaoqian a lot of effort to find the abandoned temple that Miss Qian mentioned. The plaque had turned yellow and hung obliquely, making people really worried that it would fall down all of a sudden.

On the ground, the moss grows everywhere, and it is heartbreakingly desolate.

Zhao Qian frowned, looked at the two very dilapidated iron doors, a ray of complicated light flashed in her eyes, but she didn't think about it anymore, she walked up cautiously, walked in sideways, and saw an old copper gate inside the hall. The tripod stood in the middle, and the four pillars were also covered with dust, but there were sparse footprints on the ground.

Some of the curtains fell to the ground a long time ago, in a miserable state.

The wind came in, blowing the fragrance of flowers and shaking these dilapidated curtains.

Zhao Qian looked around, but she didn't see Miss Qian.

Is she not here yet?
However, she crossed the screen casually, and saw a big bed behind the screen, the curtains on the bed were hung, and a beautiful woman was sitting on it, it was Miss Qian.

That bed had not old bedding, Zhao Qian was secretly surprised, is there anyone still living here?

"Miss Qian, this is the cold palace, right?" Zhao Qian smiled lightly, looking at ease.

Miss Qian raised her head, her watery eyes were full of complicated smiles.

(End of this chapter)