Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 71 The Uninvited Guest of Prince Zhao's Mansion

When Emperor Youyou's voice came, everyone was shocked again.

Prime Minister Pei Yuandao covered the astonishment in his eyes, and asked respectfully: "Which girl is the emperor looking for? You should prepare early."

"On the day after the seal, we will know for ourselves." The young emperor showed an unpredictable and deep smile, "Why are you so impatient."

Zhao Wangfu.

Qin Luoyu was holding half a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, feeding the goldfish by the lotus pond out of boredom.

She spent the first few days in a restless state, with various assumptions about what might happen to her.

But unexpectedly, she has not waited for someone from Lingjun.

After the national funeral, I don't know if it was because the affairs of the court were too complicated. The King Ling's trip had never set foot in Prince Zhao's mansion, and even Wei Wuji and others had never been there.

Apart from her and Chanjuan, only the stewards, servants and palace guards live in the huge Prince Zhao's Mansion, but the guards don't come to the backyard easily, so this Prince Zhao's Mansion is surprisingly quiet no matter day or night.

When Qin Luoyu came in with the old manager that night, he only felt that the Prince Zhao's mansion was full of ghosts, but in fact, most of it was psychological.

Looking at it in the daytime, the pavilions and pavilions of King Zhao's Mansion, with beautiful trees and fragrant flowers, small bridges and flowing water, and winding paths leading to secluded places, it is a very elegant place.

Even the old steward is a very easy-going and kind old man.He was afraid that Qin Luoyu would be short of something, so he took care of his daily diet very meticulously, as if he was afraid of wronging Qin Luoyu.

Qin Luoyu only found out after asking the old steward that she lived in Xiyuan of Prince Zhao's Mansion, where the great devil once lived.

It is said that the big devil used to live in the main courtyard, but after the accidents of the two former concubines, the main courtyard was completely sealed and no one was easily allowed to enter.

The big devil also moved to Xiyuan, and did not move to the East Palace until he was canonized as the prince.

Speaking of which, there were two murders in Prince Zhao's Mansion, but Ling Junxing seemed to be particularly fond of this place. After he was canonized as the crown prince a few years ago, he has not moved to the East Palace for a long time, and has been living in Prince Zhao's Mansion.

The former Emperor Lingwu once asked about this matter, and Ling Junxing replied that entering the palace is strictly forbidden, and it is inconvenient to go in and out, but it is not as comfortable as Zhaowang's mansion.Lingwu didn't force it.

It wasn't until the second half of last year that Ling Wu fell ill, and the state affairs were temporarily handed over to the crown prince, so Ling Junxing had to move from King Zhao's Mansion to the East Palace.

When he thought of the bed he was sleeping on now, and the things he was using were all used by the big devil, Qin Luoyu got goosebumps all over his body, and it took him several days to get used to it.

Seeing that more than a month has passed since the national funeral, the Lingjun Xing never appeared.

Qin Luoyu was worried, this kind of waiting—to be precise, this kind of waiting for the day when his fate was announced was really too difficult.

She should find a way to take the initiative.

Qin Luoyu absent-mindedly threw a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into the pond, and the fish scrambled to eat it, causing a splash of water.

She suddenly felt that her back was a little chilly, she turned her head suddenly, and met a pair of straight eyes in the flowers and trees.

Qin Luoyu was startled: "Who?"

The man didn't answer, just staring at the half plate of pastries in her hand stupidly.

His clothes were dirty and torn, his hair was disheveled, his face seemed to have been wounded by a sword, with intertwined scars, and he looked quite downcast.

Qin Luoyu saw him staring at the pastry for a moment, and kindly handed over the plate in his hand: "If you want to eat, here you are."

The man rushed over, grabbed the pastry and devoured it, as if he was very hungry.

(End of this chapter)