Explosive favorite poisonous concubine: the black-bellied prince chases after his wife

Chapter 590
According to what Xue Qiyang said in his heart, he went to Qi country four years ago, and after getting acquainted with this bright pearl, they would drink together occasionally, and then they lost contact when they returned to Shangyue country.

Now suddenly received news that Shangguan Liangyue returned to Shangyue Kingdom, and Zhe Mingzhu fled to Xingwu Pass, so he tried to send a letter to Zhong Hai.

Shangguan Liangyue slightly frowned while holding the letter.

Zhe Mingzhu defected to Xue Qiyang, which he did not expect, which shows that when he first met her, he did not have the intention of utilitarianism, it was all accidental.

But what about Lord Xue?

Now the eighth prince should have received the news that the prince was abolished, and I'm afraid he will return to Luo City in a few days!

The orange lips curled up slightly, and there was a sneer on Shangguan Liangyue's face.

"Zhong Hai, what did you find when you went to the picture studio today?"

Zhong Hai found a chair and sat down, lowered his head and said: "The spies from Xiaoyao Pavilion patrolled the surrounding area, and now our spiritual practitioners can feel that this picture studio has been occupied by people for a long time.

Now, the spiritual practitioners in the museum have already removed the remaining spiritual energy. "

Shangguan Liangyue raised her eyebrows slightly.

Huamanlou has already lost his memory, and Yafu will not let him remember it again.

As for Emperor Rong, I'm afraid he didn't want him to think about it.

After all, for a person who once threatened him, it would be a great mercy not to kill him.

Shangguan Liangyue nodded.

"The picture studio is busy and reopened. It will be open as usual."

Zhong Hai nodded.

Now that he returned to the Kingdom of Last Moon, in addition to a place to live, he also needed a job to support his subordinates.

"Zhong Hai."

"Sister Yi?"

Zhong Hai looked up suspiciously at Shangguan Liangyue who was standing by the window with his back to her, and asked with some doubts.

"I have 30 elite soldiers in my hands."

He opened his mouth wide and didn't react for a long time.

Zhong Hai suddenly thought of the Battle of Jiaxing Pass, and immediately stood up.

"Sister Yi means that His Royal Highness gave you the 30 elite soldiers?!"

Zhong Hai was stunned for a long time by Shangguan Liangyue's non-rebuttal.

He never thought that His Royal Highness would do this.

After swallowing hard, Zhong Hai asked: "Sister Yi, what you mean is that the picture studio is not only a gathering point, but also that the dowry of Princess Yaoxian will be washed and used to raise soldiers?!"

Nodding her head, Shangguan Liangyue turned around, said with a slight smile on her jade-colored face, "From tomorrow onwards, you and I will go for a walk around the Pandu Mountain Range."

Although Zhong Hai didn't understand what Sister Yi was going to do, but judging from her determined face, Sister Yi must have a good way to launder the money.

After the two discussed it, he went out of the yard to the picture studio.

Shangguan Liangyue looked at the ginkgo tree outside the window, her orange-red lips curled up slightly.

Back in her bedroom, she took out a set of moon-white men's clothes from the closet, and after changing, she greeted Hongyu Lianyue, then left the courtyard gate alone, and flew out of the mansion gate.

Walking in Shangyue Country, where she hadn't returned for a long time, Shangguan Liangyue couldn't say she was in a good mood or bad.

It's just some places that I never noticed before, and now I have the mood to look at them.

Walking slowly along Chaozheng Avenue, I saw people practicing juggling with monkeys, and some with broken boulders in their chests.

As she walked and looked up, she saw the signboard of Lying Liuyuan, and Shangguan Liangyue's footsteps froze.

After taking a deep breath, the smile on the corner of his lips slowly disappeared, and he walked straight over to Wanxiang Tower not far from the street.

He stepped up the steps and walked in.

In the private room by the window on the second floor, there is a pot of Mingqian Longjing.

Blowing on the undistilled tea leaves, Shangguan Liangyue took a sip.

When the teacup was put down, the curtain of the private room lifted, and the person she was waiting for came in. She smiled slightly at the door.

(End of this chapter)