Help!My goddess is sick

Chapter 142 Are the words of the person next to your pillow trustworthy?
"Continue to stare at the father's side, and immediately tell Gu if there is any movement."

The prince gave an order, and the man responded and left quickly.

At the beginning of spring, the prince was wearing a thin long gown standing on the porch, watching the trees sprouting in the distance, he had an idea in his heart.

……

The queen here was not idle either. After receiving the news, she began to laugh, leaning back and forth while laughing, and leaned on the soft couch after a while, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

But thinking about it, she would still laugh out loud, "I didn't expect the emperor's tricks to be counted, but he didn't count on Xie Cijiu's heart. Not only did she want to kill him, but she also deliberately got a man to come back to anger him. She really has it!"

"Hahahaha-"

The breath that had been suffocated for these days of confinement finally came out fiercely, and the queen felt refreshed all over. She wished she could go up to the emperor right now and appreciate his deflated and sulking virtues.

It's not true that Shui Lian is smiling, and it's not true if she doesn't laugh, but she is still happy for the queen, at least she is angry.

So she quietly stood by the side, waiting for the queen to laugh enough.

The queen let out a long breath, "By the way, send someone to find out the identity of the man. Xie Cijiu will never just find a man."

"Yes."

Shui Lian responded, the queen sat up, looked out of the window, and said softly: "The emperor will definitely take action next, and our plan has to be brought up."

"In a few days, go find Xie Cijiu and tell her that this year's ceremony is a good opportunity."

The queen's eyes were deep and dark, and Shui Lian was startled when she saw it: "The grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven? The empress is planning to..."

The queen raised her head and laughed facing the sunlight: "The more he wants to hide it, the more I want everyone in the world to know, look at how dirty and filthy this tall man is inside!"

Shui Lian sighed in her heart, the empress and the emperor finally came to the point where husband and wife turned against each other.

……

Both the prince and the queen moved, one took the warm route, and continued to send the emperor the Buddhist scriptures he copied, brushing his presence from time to time, and then secretly found someone to trip up King Ming and King Yi, and when they made a mistake, he Then go to the emperor to show your face.

The more angry the emperor was, the more disappointed he was with King Ming and King Yi, the more he would think of the goodness of the prince. As time went on, the emperor's mind became more vivid.

On the other hand, the queen actively contacted the old department, using everything that could be used, and began to cast a net with all kinds of threats and lures.

Everything is harmonious on the bright side, but the dark tide is turbulent behind the scenes.

But these farewell wines are happy to see their success. After receiving the letter from Shui Lian, she went to see her, finalized the follow-up plan, and then thought about returning home to deliver the letter to the northern border.

However, as soon as she got off the carriage, she saw a few people around the corner looking furtively from the corner of her eye. Her heart sank slightly, and when she got off the carriage, she whispered in Jiang Lu's ear, "Someone is watching in the dark. Check their identities."

"Yes." Jiang Lu also became vigilant. After Xie Cijiu entered the palace, he took off his hat and gave the guards at the gate a look.

Several people understood and immediately followed him.

He drove the carriage towards those suspicious looking guys, then whistled, and the guards hiding in the dark jumped out and subdued them with almost no effort.

"Take them to the dungeon and ask who sent them!"

"Yes!"

Jiang Lu and his party entered the palace through the small gate without alarming others.

Xie Cijiu went back to his room, and when he turned to close the door, he was suddenly hugged from behind.

Ever since he brought people back, he always liked to sneak up on him from behind. Xie Cijiu had long been used to it, and let him hold him without stopping to move her hands. After closing the door, she turned around and looked at him.

"Why are you so clingy? You were probably a rice cake master in your previous life?" Xie Cijiu asked sincerely.

Yan Zhihui laughed in a deep voice, looking at her clean and beautiful earlobe, couldn't help biting it, grinding her teeth, "I remember that you seem to like rice cakes."

Xie Cijiu: "..."

After a moment of silence, realizing that he was flirting again, she sighed, "Why don't I throw you out to fend for myself."

Yan Zhi raised his eyebrows back: "Are you willing?"

Xie Cijiu said firmly, "I'm willing, anyway, you won't starve to death."

Yan Zhihui gently pinched her chin to make her turn her face, he tilted his head slightly, and pecked her lips: "No, you are not willing, you will miss me."

He said these words one after another, trying to let go of Xie Cijiu's little thoughts.

Xie Cijiu was a little annoyed, and when he kissed him again, he opened his lips and bit him.

As a result, this move made it easier for him to invade.

A little taste has become a taste of the marrow.

Xie Ci wine soon indulged in it.

Yan Zhihui's kiss is just like him, straightforward and passionate, without hiding his liking, often people can't resist, and subconsciously cooperate with him, just want to see his crazier side.

Xie Cijiu likes this feeling.

People who are naturally indifferent need to be melted with true affection like fire.

When the warmth was enough, Xie Cijiu came back to realize that the two of them sat on the soft couch at some point.

Yan Zhi leaned back on the soft pillow and looked at her: "What did the queen tell you today?"

Xie Cijiu chuckled: "She said that the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is a good time."

"Is the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven?" Yan Zhihui was thoughtful, "It is indeed a good time. Every time the ceremony is presided over by the emperor himself, accompanied by all the officials, and the common people stand outside to worship, it can be said that it is the time when there are the most people."

Xie Cijiu nodded: "Exposing the emperor's crimes at this time is just right for everyone in the world to know. They can gag a person's mouth, but they can't gag Yoyo's."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on Yan Zhihui, and she hesitated and asked: "You may be needed to come forward at that time, can you?"

Yan Zhihui was asked and laughed: "What can't I do?"

Xie Cijiu: "..."

She looked at Yan Zhihui numbly.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm not flirting. What I mean is—I'd rather your mother come forward."

"Ok?"

Xie Cijiu blinked slowly, but didn't understand.

Yan Zhihui hooked her little finger, and said while playing: "You know that King Dingnan is innocent, but the officials don't know, the people don't know, how can I be convincing as the son of a criminal minister? I said I was murdered." Silent, do they believe it?"

Xie Cijiu frowned, "That's true..."

"And your mother, no, our mother." Yan Zhihui suddenly changed his words, and smiled lightly, "Our mother is Princess Anbei, the hero who rescued you, and her words are more convincing. Appeared when the emperor offered incense and prayed for blessings, and it was easy for people to believe it through the theory of ghosts and gods."

Listening to his address, Xie Cijiu felt hot and awkward, but she didn't correct it, anyway...sooner or later she will change her mouth, so just call her.

But he does have a point.

"When the time comes, both you and the empress will stand up, the words of other people cannot be trusted, but the words of the person next to the emperor's pillow can't be trusted?" Yan Zhi Hui's eyes flashed coldly.

　Ask for a ticket, um, ask for a ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)