The man took the booklet in his hand, glanced at it, "This is?"

"The one who asked me to tell you, after seven days, Fengming Mountain will discuss it in detail!" The middle-aged man dropped these words and left.

The young man looked at the booklet in his hand, feeling suspicious.

Seven days later, Shen Xian personally drove a carriage to Ye Mansion to pick up Ye Qingmei.

As soon as Ye Qingmei came out of the mansion, she saw Shen Xian Yushu standing beside the carriage, "Why are you?"

Ye Qingmei knew that the Holy Majesty would send a confidant to Dongliao Town, but she never thought that it would be Shen Xian, how generous is this? !

Shen Xian smiled, "Are you surprised?"

"A little bit." Ye Qingmei got into the carriage with Shen Xian's support.

The maidservant behind her also got into the carriage, and at the gate of the city, the people from Fuchunju met.

"Xiao Qi, are you sure about this matter?" Shen Xian always wanted to ask this question.

He had also read the plan in Master Sheng's hand, and had to admit that it would indeed be a good thing if it was implemented in this way.

But it is too complex and difficult to implement.

"Mr. Shen, do you think I will do something I'm not sure about?" Ye Qingmei looked at Shen Xian with a smile, and Shen Xian smiled, thinking so too.

A group of people, dressed in disguise, walked eastward.

On Fengming Mountain, the two standing side by side looked at the group of figures.

"Miss Yang, tell me what is the meaning of this deliberate intention?" Xiahou Junze looked at Yang Yuqiong. She was not wearing a veil, showing a gentle and quiet beauty, especially those eyes that were as clear as autumn water, especially her eyes. Let all men will throb.

Yang Yuqiong's voice was full of laughter and hatred, "Fourth prince, do you think this story?"

"Could it be, isn't it?" Xiahou Junze smiled wryly, what a joke, how could he once give birth to a son with Yefu's concubine Chunfeng, that concubine has the ability to hand him over to the throne, how is this possible? "Miss Yang, do you want me to believe in your dream of nothingness?"

"I didn't believe it at first." Yang Yuqiong said quietly. That night, she woke up from her dream and broke out in a cold sweat, so she was asked to investigate.

Fuchun Residence is the property of the Ye Mansion. It originated from Zhangzhou. The gold and silver circulation of the Great Yan Dynasty all passed through Fuchun Residence. If Fuchun Residence goes out of business, it will be a fatal blow to the Great Yan Dynasty. Just like this time, she He learned from his father that Ye Qingmei went to Dongliao Town together with Shen Xian.

Numerous verifications have proved that this is not a dream!

Maybe it was everything that happened clearly in the previous life and the previous life.

"Miss Yang, let me take what you said is true! You can help me make a comeback! Then what do you want from me?" Xiahou Junze turned around coldly. The story just now was well organized. He couldn't find any **** except some nonsense.

Yang Yuqiong looked at the departing team, with an inexhaustible flame burning in her lowered eyes, "Queen...I want to be your queen! The only queen, you can choose not to love me, but I want to be a queen , if you will, our allies have risen!"

Xiahou Junze couldn't help but think of those eyes that were so calm and cold-blooded, his heart felt hot, it turned out to be like this... She was once his wife, his wife, for some reason, as long as he thinks about it now, he will feel The inexplicable happiness, so happy that tears are about to flow out. "You mean, I killed her with my own hands?"

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