Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 158

As soon as Yingfanfan walked away, Qingyuan got out from the rockery with her back foot.

With a smile on her face, she praised Qing Yange aloud: "Princess, you deliberately acted out this play to make General Fan think that the Ying family can escape completely. It's really high!"

The corners of Qingyange's mouth are curved, the dimples are shallow, and Xingren's eyes are full of luster and color, "Oh, this is also a strategy discussed with Jiuque~"

"However, princess, since you have suspected the first and second sons of the Ying family for a long time, why didn't you arrest them directly, but deliberately released the news that King Nan'an was escorted back to Beijing?" Qing Yuan was confused.

Qing Yange washed her hands with clear water beside her, grabbed the kiwi on the blue and white porcelain plate and ate it slowly, "Do you think I'm a princess so I can be lawless and catch whoever I want?"

Qing Yuan scratched her head and stuck out the tip of her tongue.

Qingyange felt the sweet taste of kiwi pouring into her tongue, she showed a bright smile, and continued: "What's more, I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, I deliberately designed this good show just to see it, Yingying Who are the people in the family who are ready to move."

"Look, Ying Fanfan and Ying Chengcheng really fell into the trap."

"If the two brothers of the Ying family really serve the country loyally and are loyal to the country, it is absolutely impossible for them to kill their colleagues and take away the King of Nan'an."

Qing Yuan frowned slightly, and said with a trace of pity: "Poor princess..."

Qingyange pursed her lips, a deep look flashed across her pitch-black eyes, but she didn't answer these words.

Qing Yuan asked again: "Princess, King Nan'an has been kidnapped. I'm afraid it will be more complicated if we let the tiger go back to the mountain. After all, we still have the bargaining chip of King Nan'an..."

After Qingyange finished eating the kiwi fruit, she picked up the cut peaches beside her and started chewing happily. She said, "If you want to destroy it, let it go crazy first."

Qingyuan blinked her eyes and asked, "What do you mean, princess?"

The smile on the corners of Qing Yange's mouth continued to expand, and she was in a good mood, "The rebels from the Ying family will definitely retaliate. After all, the dog around me will go crazy and bite the master, and it will hurt even more. I won't be merciful when I catch everything. .”

Qing Yuan nodded half-understanding.

Qing Yuan glanced at Mei Huayuan inadvertently, and she said with a smile on her face: "Princess, the regent is back~"

Qingyange looked up.

I just watched Jiu Que coming in a black robe, the tailoring of the robe was very fit, showing his figure at a glance, with narrow waist and broad shoulders.

As he walked, there was a faint flow of light on the black robe, gorgeously meandering on the ground, his steps were steady, and his face was as cold as usual.

He walked up to Qingyange and stood still.

Qing Yange's eyes are as bright as amber, and there are two peaches stuffed in her cheeks, which are very round and cute.

Like the soft and cute rabbit.

She smiled sweetly at Jiu Que, "Jiu Que~ Have you finished disposing of those corpses? You're going back to the palace so soon~"

Jiu Que didn't answer, his eyes darkened slightly, and he glanced at the table indifferently, only seeing the messy cups and plates, he stretched out his fingertips to the table, and asked as if casually: "This is what you eat. of?"

Qing Yange was startled, sweating profusely for an instant, and was about to answer.

Qing Yuan answered first: "Yes, most of it was eaten by the princess, and General Fan only ate a piece of pastry and a cup of tea."

Jiu Que pursed his lips, his voice became colder, "Didn't I tell you not to eat so much?"

Because Qingyange always eats non-stop, Jiu Que is quite worried about her body, and these days, people deliberately reduce the meals of Qingyange.

Qingyange curled her lips.

Today, she took advantage of Yingfanfan's arrival and ordered the imperial dining room to cook more food so that she could have a good time.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by Jiu Que...

With big innocent eyes open, she stretched out her hand and clenched Jiu Que's big palm, shaking it in the air, "Jiu Que~ I won't spoil my stomach if I eat it, haven't I already consulted the imperial doctor? The imperial doctor just It is said that I digest quickly and my body is fine~ If I don’t eat, people will be hungry!"

Jiu Que felt the numbness in the palm of his hand, his eyes softened, he stretched out his hand to ruffle Qing Yange's hair, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth inexplicably.

Cen Bin and Qing Yuan were no strangers to such a harmonious scene.

On the contrary, the palace maids and father-in-laws who came and went in the imperial garden all opened their eyes wide with astonishment on their faces.

Is this really the Prince Regent...

In addition to being icy cold and repelling people for thousands of miles, the regent on weekdays is more like the king of hell, which is frightening.

When did the regent look so amiable, and he seemed to be smiling!
Are they dazzled!
Nan'an Palace.

Ying Fanfan sat on the pear blossom wooden chair, drank a cup of good tea, and looked at the dying man kneeling on the ground with a cold face.

The man had wounds all over his body, his hair was disheveled, and his face could be vaguely seen, he was the former retainer of King Nan'an.

Yingfanfan put down the teacup leisurely and heavily, with a "bang", the people on the ground trembled three times in fright.

Ying Fanfan smiled contemptuously, and said coldly: "Tell me, is it because you and the royal family have joined forces to frame my father, otherwise the assassination in the hunting ground will be absolutely safe!"

The doorman shook his head in horror, and said tremblingly: "No, it's not me, how dare I have anything to do with the royal family!"

Ying Fanfan laughed coldly, he raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Then why did the assassin get cold feet and take my father away?"

The doorman bit his lip and said hastily: "I don't know... If I knew, I wouldn't hide!"

After the assassination in the hunting ground, Menke could no longer contact those assassins.

Unbeknownst to the disciples, it was because the leader of the assassin thought he was being tricked, so he completely cut off contact with him, and even said harsh words, as long as it was Nan'an King's business, he would not do it.

Yingfanfan asked for a long time, but couldn't figure out why. He was impatient, and he waved his hand wearily, "Come on, drag him out and chop him up to feed the dogs."

Infidelity once, not a hundred times.

This kind of grass, ten thousand deaths are not enough to calm the resentment in his heart.

The doorman turned pale with fright. He knelt and crawled to Yingfanfan's feet, and hugged Yingfanfan's leg like he was hugging a life-saving straw, "General Fan, I really did not betray King Nan'an, Please, forgive me."

Yingfanfan kicked hard in disgust, the doorman flew out like a flying kite, rolled to the door, and hit the threshold heavily, he said again impatiently: "Hurry up and send people away!" drag it down!"

"Yes." The guard guarding the door hastily stepped forward and dragged him away.

The doorman who had been blamed was unwilling, and he roared as if venting his anger: "Yingfanfan, you will regret it! Labor and capital listed all the things that the king of Nan'an asked me to do these years, and hid the evidence of the crime."

"Hahahahaha, as long as I die, this evidence will be found by the royal family sooner or later. At that time, all of you Nan'an Palace will be buried with me!"

"I must not—"

Before the doorman finished speaking, someone covered his mouth and dragged him down.

(End of this chapter)