The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

After being silent for a long time, Ning Yuanqing finally nodded and said, "Okay."

Yun Churan naturally knew that he shouldn't start with Yun Mumu.

Since ancient times, emperors have always been ruthless, because she was not sure whether Duan Yihuang would give up the country because of a woman.

Now that there is another heir, I don't know if it can be compared to Li Jiangshan's position in his heart.

But Yun Churan couldn't take care of it anymore, she only wanted Yunmumu to die now.

Only after she dies can she become the empress of Dali, and in addition, she can also avenge the bald head.

Only she is worthy to be the queen of this great distance.

When it was time to leave the palace, Yun Mumu didn't like extravagance, so he simply used a green curtained carriage.

The entourage casually brought a dozen people with him.

But each of them is a person with high martial arts skills personally selected by Duan Yihuang.

Yun Churan discussed with Ning Yuanqing, and when Yun Mumu came, he took him directly.

If Duan Yixuan came here in a hurry, then Duan Yiyao would invade the palace.

In this way, even if nothing happened on their side, after Duan Yiyao takes control of the palace, they can kill Duan Yizhen and Yun Mumu outside the palace.

Everything was Yun Churan's idea, and she thought the plan was perfect.

Just today, Dali will change hands.

Thinking about her blood swelled, looking at Yun Mumu in front of her, she smiled slightly.

Yun Mumu was holding a hand warmer in his hand, and was wearing a cloak, with black hair hanging over his shoulders, making his stunning face even more beautiful.

The two of them didn't talk all the way, Yun Churan didn't want to talk, and kept thinking that her plan was about to succeed.

As for Yun Mumu, she was always sleepy, yawning non-stop, and could fall asleep with her chin resting on her hands.

Yun Churan didn't think there was anything wrong when she looked at it. Pregnant people are always sleepy like this.

But she didn't know that all this was because Yun Mumu put incense in the carriage.The carriage slowly entered the imperial temple.

This place has already been cleaned up by Ning Yuanqing, and it is full of Ning Yuanqing's people.

The carriage stopped, Yun Churan opened the curtain, and saw Bingqiao and Ah Jiu at a glance.

Yun Churan saw Ah Jiu frowned, this Ah Jiu was also a problem.

"Sister, we're here." Yun Churan softly called Yun Mumu.

Yun Mumu didn't make any movement, she had already closed her eyes and leaned against the wall of the carriage.

Bingqiao raised her head on her tiptoes and took a look, "Your Majesty is asleep?"

Yun Churan glanced at Yun Mumu, then stepped forward to pat Yun Mumu.

Yun Mumu woke up in a daze, then followed Yun Churan out of the carriage and went to the wing of the imperial temple.

The imperial temple was so quiet that it seemed that there was no one else but them.

Ah Jiu, who has been following Yun Mumu, took a step forward, and said in Yun Mumu's ear: "Girl, something is wrong here, be careful."

When she said this, Bingqiao also became nervous.

She looked around and felt that the surroundings were really eerily quiet.

As soon as Ah Jiu finished speaking, many men in black with sharp swords poured out from all around, surrounding the four of them.

"Bingqiao, take care of the girl and go first." Ah Jiu shouted, raised the Xiuchun knife in his hand, and started fighting with the group of men in black.

Yun Churan took Yun Mumu's hand and led her to the main hall.

Bingqiao followed behind.

Yun Churan dragged Yun Mumu and ran desperately on the stone steps.

Suddenly loosening his hand, Yun Mumu fell backwards.