Devil Emperor, your mad concubine is beating someone again

Chapter 17 Treating You
"Empress?" A hint of doubt flashed in Yin Qingxian's eyes, she squinted her eyes, and glanced at Ye Mosha.

"Yeyi", Ye Mosha's cold eyes turned to Yeyi's direction, his gloomy voice paused, "Tell her."

"Concubine Wang, the empress of the court is the daughter of Prime Minister Zhang. Prime Minister Zhang and the concubine, your father, Prime Minister Yin, are the prime ministers appointed by the emperor. It has always been heard that the relationship between the two is not good," Ye Yi said respectfully to Yin Qingxian. Explanation.

"That's not going to chase me down," Yin Qingxian sneered with her crimson lips.

Ye Mosha's pupils glanced at her, his monstrous face was cold and scornful, "Prime Minister Zhang's son is the queen's younger brother, you have always had a feud with him."

The corners of Yin Qingxian's mouth raised slightly, and his arms crossed his chest, "Oh?"

He paused again, a deep meaning flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Ye Mosha playfully, "My lord, so it turned out that the person who watched the theater in the teahouse that day was your lord."

Ye Mosha's cold eyes flashed coldly, and he sneered, "I don't have that kind of free time."

Yin Qingxian rolled her eyes in her heart, and suddenly, a bright smile bloomed on Peerless Fenghua's face, "My lord, when will you be free, my concubine will treat your illness,"

After finishing speaking, her voice paused, and she said jokingly, "My lord, I didn't expect that you would help me kill people in order to cure my illness, and even help me find the real culprit behind the scenes."

Ye Mosha's pupils suddenly burst into coldness, and he gave her a cold look.

Yin Qingxian frowned, what's wrong?

Looking up, he found that Ye Mosha had disappeared in place, and sighed, "It's really moody."

In the evening, Shi Yaxuan.

A solitary moon in the sky sprinkled its shadow, making the sparsely intertwined tree trunks brighter.

In front of the desk, Yin Qingxian's blue hair was scattered around her waist, and she quietly put away the drawings on the table, "Finally finished drawing. Lu Yi, come here."

Lu Yi hurried over, "Miss, do you have any orders?"

Yin Qingxian handed her the blueprint in his hand, and said leisurely, "Tomorrow, you can give this pistol drawing to Craftsman Li at the east end of the capital, just tell him who I am, I discussed it with him that day. "

Lu Yi asked suspiciously, "A pistol?"

Yin Qingxian took a sip of tea, curled her lips, and looked at her jokingly, "Yes, you can leave it to him, he knows what to do."

After all, he stretched himself, went to the side of the couch and lay down on it.

Lu Yi looked at Yin Qingxian, and gently covered her with the quilt. It's better for the young lady not to be stupid, she is smart and wise, and will not be bullied. She carefully turned off the light and backed out.

The imperial palace, Fengyi Hall.

There was a mess all over the ground, a cup suddenly hit the head of the complaining father-in-law, and blood flowed down, the father-in-law was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground.

A woman in her 30s is full of beaded hairpins, and her bright yellow phoenix robe is particularly bright in the room. Although she is in her 30s, she doesn't look old. She has a beautiful face, but at this moment, her face is full of ferocity.

"Trash, a bunch of trash, none of the killers hired by the palace came back, a bunch of trash," the woman's vicious eyes were full of cold light, she threw all the cups on the table to the ground, and the father-in-law who was kneeling on the ground trembled in fright. shake.

"Empress, it would have been successful, but Night King, he protected that little bitch." The father-in-law hurriedly explained, kowtowing several times.

"Night King?" The queen's nails were embedded in the flesh, blood overflowed, and her eyes were full of vicious cold light, "I am sure that the Night King will not save that bitch, and that bitch was originally used by the emperor to humiliate her." Night King's. But, that bitch not only healed her face, she is not stupid, if I knew earlier, I should have killed her when she was in the womb."

After all, there seemed to be a hint of calculation flashing in the poisoned eyes.

"Yin Qingxian, you killed my younger brother's children and grandchildren, and killed all of my assassins. I will settle this account with you."

In the dark night, vicious and cold voices lingered in Fengyi Hall, echoing for a long time.

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