Chapter 320 Heading to Luzhou ([-])

Wuying Pavilion.

Although Jun Linlan left, Qinghuang's mood did not improve. In order to vent her inner anger, she waved a long sword in the yard.

It wasn't until she was sweating profusely that she felt a lot more relaxed inside.So after going back to the room to take a shower and change clothes, he gave an order that Jun Linlan was not prepared to step into the Wuying Pavilion again in the future.

After hearing Qinghuang's order, Wuying's eyes flickered, but he didn't say much.

As night fell, Qinghuang seldom had the leisure to sit under the lamp and read a book after dinner.Just watching, a black shadow flashed in front of her, and a figure stood in front of her.

Opening her mouth, Qinghuang was about to make a sound. When she raised her eyes, she saw that it was Di Lingtian, so she said with some displeasure: "Di Lingtian, when did you become a flower picker? It's late at night, come to my room What are you doing?"

When Di Lingtian heard this, he laughed, and said in a rascally way: "Since you say I'm a flower picker, then of course I came in because of your delicate flower."

As he spoke, he walked to Qinghuang and sat down.

Stretching out his hand, he directly wrapped Qinghuang into his arms, and asked, "What book are you reading?"

"Idle books!" Qinghuang replied, but her eyes did not move away from the book.

It wasn't until Di Lingtian got a little dissatisfied and took her book away that Qinghuang sighed and looked at him and asked, "Why did you come here so late at night?"

"Master misses you." Di Lingtian replied fluently while kissing Xuehuang on the cheek.

"Stop making trouble, seriously, what's the matter?" Qinghuang reached out to shield her face, and then pushed Di Lingtian's head away.

Stealing incense failed, Di Lingtian felt a little sad, looked at Qinghuang and asked, "Huang'er, I heard that Jun Linlan has come to Wuying Pavilion again?"

"How do you know?" Qinghuang looked at Di Lingtian with raised eyebrows, wondering if this guy had an undercover agent in Wuying Pavilion, why Wuying Pavilion couldn't hide some things from him.

"Don't worry about how I know, as long as it won't hurt you."

After finishing speaking, Di Lingtian rubbed Qinghuang's face, and asked, "What did Jun Linlan come here for, and did he do anything to you?"

Hearing Di Lingtian's concern, Qinghuang smiled, turned to look at him and said, "Lingtian, you underestimate me too. The me now is not the Su Qinghuang who was bullied before." .What you should be asking is, did I do anything to him?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Then tell me, did you do anything to him?" Di Lingtian followed Qinghuang's words and asked.

"I almost killed him." Qinghuang said, a dark light flashed in his eyes.If Jun Linlan wasn't the prince, she would have killed him long ago, so why would she let him go.

Although Qinghuang is not afraid of trouble, nor is she afraid of trouble.But for the royal family, it is still possible not to provoke them.If she really killed Jun Linlan, the emperor didn't know what would happen to her.

She herself doesn't care, she is afraid of hurting the brothers in the pavilion.Therefore, for the sake of the brothers in Wuying Pavilion, she let Jun Linlan go.

Of course, this does not mean that Qinghuang will not seek revenge from Jun Linlan.Revenge must be reported, but she decided to change the method.

Now for Jun Linlan, what she cares most about is the crown prince, and what she wants to do is to let the emperor abolish Jun Linlan, what's more, let the emperor kill Jun Linlan himself.

However, this matter has to be discussed in the long run.

When Di Lingtian heard Qinghuang's words, he was startled, and said, "Huang'er, Jun Linlan can't be killed yet."

Qinghuang was not angry when she heard that, she understood what Di Lingtian meant, and also knew that he was doing it for her own good, so she smiled at him and said, "I understand, so I let him go."

(End of this chapter)

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