Chapter 710 The Allure of the Imperial Husband 6


Chapter 710 The Allure of the Imperial Husband 6

"Now?"

"Exactly."

Qingwu clicked his tongue, a little unhappy.

She was let into the palace in the middle of the night, and she was not allowed to sleep!

Obviously she didn't say anything, but the leader of the secret guard felt her low pressure, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was a little surprised.

When did the Seventh Princess become so terrifying?

He saluted more respectfully and waited quietly for her answer.

After struggling for two seconds, Qingwu finally chose...sleep between the two options of beheading against the order or giving up sleeping.

"Tell the Queen Mother that I am injured and need to rest for a night. If you have anything to do, we will talk about it tomorrow!"

After saying these words, she slammed the window shut without mercy.

The leader of the secret guard who returned without success was crying without tears.

As the leader of the Empress' secret guard, he naturally knew about the injury of the Seventh Princess.

But... how can he explain this to His Majesty?

But when he went back to report the news, the empress, who was half lying on the bed, just remained silent for a while, and then sighed: "That's all, it's just that I'm lonely and careless. Go down."

"Yes."

After the secret guards left, a few faint coughs came from the glorious dormitory, intermittent in the dark night...

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In the court hall the next day, the officials of the First Princess' faction were refreshed and refreshed.

They were sarcastic and sarcastic at the courtiers of the Seven Princesses faction.

"Master Chen, His Highness the Seventh Prince is responsible for border food and grass matters. You suddenly told me that I can't help you."

"Alas, it's a pity that Her Highness the Seventh Princess is extremely intelligent, but in the end she is jealous of talents. Alas..." There was a bit of gloating hidden in the words of regret.

"..."

The eldest princess stood there without saying a word. When she heard that her seventh sister had suffered an accident, her face showed sadness, but her eyes flashed with joy.

The third princess standing next to her lowered her eyelashes, but there was no emotion on her face. On the steps, the empress, who was over forty years old and looked tired, was closing her eyes and rubbing her eyebrows with one hand.

Hearing his ministers scheming and scheming there, without any strategies for getting blessings for the people, I felt even more irritated.

When her anger could no longer be suppressed, she grabbed the porcelain cup on the dragon table and threw it at them, with sharp eyes, "You don't think you are alone, right?!"

"Crack!"

The cup fell apart.

The huge sound made the courtiers tremble, and then they all fell to their knees.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

"Calm down? Oh, when you were chirping just now, why didn't you think that Gu would be angry? Gu's Seventh Prince is not dead yet, and you are cursing her to death one by one. What are you worried about?!"

After reprimanding these words, her figure became a little unstable and she stretched out her hands to support the armrest of the dragon chair.

The eldest princess's eyes flashed when she heard this, and then she stood up and said with a sad face: "Mother, I know that you don't want to believe the fact that Qimei is dead, but the guards who searched have found Qimei's blood-stained handkerchief and returned it. There is a sword coated with bloody throat-sealing poison. From the looks of it, Qimei, she, Iā€™m afraid..."

"Afraid of what?"

A slightly playful and cool voice sounded from outside the palace.

This voice is...

Everyone was startled and looked back, with different expressions on their faces.

"Your Highness Seventh!?"

The officials of the eldest princess's group seemed to be choked and lost their voices.

Qing Wu walked in swaggering and saw the courtiers who were kneeling down.

Meeting the eldest princess's astonished gaze, she showed a provocative smile, making the other party so angry that she could hardly breathe.

Stepping forward to salute the person in high position, she said slowly: "I am a little late, please forgive me."

(End of chapter)

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