All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

"Mrs. Ji, why don't you know?"

"It's not that I'm not from Jinguo anymore." Qiyin rolled her eyes, let alone Jinguo, she really doesn't know much about Shengyuan.

"Where did the girl come from? Even in other places, it's impossible not to have heard of Mrs. Ji. She is the number one beauty in the Kingdom of Jin, and she has been doting on her for more than ten years." The young man stared in disapproval. He squinted her eyes and said with a nibble.

"Shengjing." A self-reported portal that was neither salty nor bland.

"I can't see that you came from Shengjing." The young man's eyes suddenly became eager, "I heard that the Luo family of the prime minister of the dynasty was ransacked, and the weak and incompetent His Majesty is actually A very wise gentleman, isn't he?"

As a scholar, his dream is to become an official in the imperial court and make his way to the top. Although the Kingdom of Jin is only the land of the kings after all, it can't compare to the emperor's capital of the Shengyuan Dynasty.

"Your Majesty today?" Qiyin twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, but her eyes were indifferent, "He is indeed a very wise emperor, otherwise, the Luo family, who has all the power in the court, would not be so easily eliminated and ended up in the end desolate."

"Your Majesty is really young and promising. It is not a pity to die for Luo Zhonghang who has been doing evil for many years. The girl will still sympathize with him." The young man seemed a little excited. What is the existence of the Luo family? Having dominated the government for many years, it turns out that the young emperor hibernated for several years and pretended to be a fool in order to uproot the Luo family.

At this moment, Qiyin felt a pang of sadness in her heart. No matter where she is, the hearts of the superiors are cruel and cold. Luo Zhongxing's crimes are too deep, and he has oppressed Yun Huan for too long. Even if Xiao Jingchen doesn't help him, he will still It will only be sooner or later that they will attack the Luo family.

Cutting grass and roots is their consistent style, because the game of life and death does not allow a trace of sympathy and pity, otherwise the one who falls into the abyss is herself. She understands, she understands, but she cannot forgive...

Clenching her hands tightly into fists, the fingertips pierced her palms with sores. Qiyin walked in a daze, unknowingly, she was about to reach the Prince's Mansion. She looked up at the plaque not far away in amazement, her eyes grew Thin mist.

Can't let go, can't get out, when did she fall into this dilemma and make herself so embarrassed.

The sky suddenly fell a flurry of snow, sparse, falling more and more, coldness fell on their faces, hands, and bodies, Qiyin raised her head slightly, the snow fell into her eyes thinly and was melted by the heat wave scattered.

"Ayin..." A deep and hoarse voice came through the air, suppressing the impulsive emotions in his body. He was afraid that as soon as he rushed up, he would find that it was just his illusion.

It has been more than half a month of searching, but there is no news of A Yin. Xiao Jingchen tremblingly grasped the handles on both sides, pursed his lips, and stared deeply at the familiar back in front of him.

Has his Ah Yin finally returned home...

"Miss." Xiaoqin tugged on Qiyin's sleeve and was extremely nervous.

Qiyin stiffened her back, turned around slowly, and looked up at Xiao Jingchen who was sitting in a wheelchair through the snow. Seeing is just not sleeping.

She wanted to speak, but couldn't move the steps under her feet...