The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect Zhang Xiaofan to be so nice. He even marked the way for us along the way."

"Otherwise we would have lost him!"

The people of Shenjian Villa saw Zhang Xiaofan again at a fork in the road.

"Little jerk! Stop! Where are you running!"

Ximen Chuifengbao shouted, and then chased after him with a sword.

"How could it be! I clearly got rid of them, why would they block me in front of me."

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan had already felt something was wrong. At this moment, he only felt that there was a big hand in the dark.

Controlling everything here.

In addition to the people of Shenjian Villa, he also saw people from other forces.

Now he doesn't have much advantage.

While he was still avoiding the people from the Divine Sword Villa, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked his way.

"Stop! Boy!"

"Brothers, what do you want from me?"

Zhang Xiaofan tried his best to smile, but he didn't get a good look.

"Boy! I see you are very familiar with the underground environment!"

"Well, we just need a guide, you take us to find the inheritance of the emperor."

The one who spoke was a prince of a top dynasty, and his tone was a little condescending.

"This..."

Zhang Xiaofan had a smile on his face, but he was constantly thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

However, at this time, the people from the Divine Sword Villa caught up with him.

"Smelly boy! You are really good at running! Run again now!"

Ximen Chuifeng said teasingly.

"Haha! Big brother, we have no grudges, why should I run?"

Zhang Xiaofan saw that the way out had been blocked, and immediately spoke in a flattering tone.

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I am frantically rewriting, the author is busy now, and can only write at night, so please forgive me!

I thought that the cold palace had been abandoned for a long time and there would be no one, but the moment the door was opened, a thin boy rushed out with a ball.

Li Ma subconsciously wanted to protect Jing Le, but the opponent's speed was too fast, so he hit Jing Le hard.

The boy fell to the ground and the ball in his hand fell out.

And Jing Le did not move at all.

"Ball, the ball ran away again..." The boy pointed at the rolling ball and actually crawled over directly.

Jing Le lowered his eyes and looked at the other party.

After seven years of not seeing each other, Jing Le could no longer remember many people, but the jade pendant with dragon pattern on the other party's waist showed his identity.

Nanny Li showed her proper momentum and angrily said, "Where did this slave come from..."

Before she could finish her words, Jing Le pressed down Nanny Li's hand that was pointing at the boy.

"Jing Wuyou, why are you here?" Jing Le walked up to the boy, and helped him up personally, regardless of his dirty clothes.

The boy in front of him was the former crown prince, who was one year younger than Jing Le.

Jing Wuyou.

In fact, whether it was Jing Le or Jing Wuyou, their births were highly anticipated, but it was a pity that neither of them had a good ending. He was exiled and Jing Wuyou became demented.

Now that he is back, Jing Wuyou is still demented.

So Jing Le is still lucky.

"Ball, ball..." Jing Wuyou pointed to his hand, and then pointed to the door of the cold palace.

"The door, the door was closed by bad guys, bad guys, I..."

Jing Wuyou said a short sentence for a long time, but Jing Le understood it.

He was not very interested in who locked Jing Wuyou in the cold palace, but he was interested in sending Jing Wuyou back personally. If we talk about the former queen... well, now it should be the queen mother.

Like him, the kind of figurehead.

Jing Le was somewhat interested in meeting the queen mother.

When Jing Le sent Jing Wuyou back, the queen mother was drinking tea in the courtyard. After seeing her son coming back in a mess, she did not react much, but asked the servants to take him to wash.

The queen mother looked at Jing Le in the dragon robe and said with a light sneer: "It's been seven years, and you are back alive after all."

The queen mother asked the palace servants to leave, and Jing Le also asked Li Ma to leave.

Li Ma hesitated, but she didn't dare to say anything more.

The queen mother poured tea for Jing Le personally, and Jing Le sat down opposite her very naturally and drank the still hot tea.

"Queen Mother, do you remember what I said before I left?" Jing Le gently placed the teacup on the table.

The force was not strong, but it made a crisp sound.

The Queen Mother's thoughts were brought back to seven years ago, when Jing Le was taken away.

The last time she had seen him.

That was a ten-year-old child, with deep black eyes staring at her and saying, "Queen, you will regret it if you don't get rid of the root of the problem."

It was the Queen who exposed Jing Le's male identity.

"I remember, so, are you back for revenge?" The Queen Mother chuckled.

"Revenge?" Jing Le savored the two words.

Life in the cold palace was not easy, but because of the secret support from the prince, it didn't seem too sad. At least he didn't starve to death during the days when he was ignored.

"Revenge seems to be quite interesting, and it's not impossible." Jing Le said thoughtfully, as if he really wanted to do this because he was reminded by the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother couldn't help but shudder when she saw his attitude.

After not seeing each other for many years, Jing Le's personality is still exactly the same as when he was a child.

The Queen Mother breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew her gaze from him, looked away and said: "Now our Jing Kingdom is controlled by that eunuch. Today you can sit on the throne of the emperor, but who knows what will happen tomorrow?"

"What does it matter? This Jing Kingdom should have perished long ago." Jing Le supported his chin, and his fingertips gently drew out the tear mole at the corner of his eye, speaking nonchalantly and playfully.

Seeing his indifferent attitude, the Queen Mother couldn't help but frown slightly.

Although she was the Queen Mother, she was only in her early thirties and in her prime.

As the Queen Mother of Jing, her appearance must be good, but when everyone saw the deceased Concubine Xian, they would find that no matter how good her appearance was, it was just like this.

"Jing Le, if you don't want to fight, why did you come back?" The Queen Mother asked in a deep voice.

Her identity as the Queen Mother was useless except for managing the harem, and Jing Le, the emperor, could do nothing.

A puppet emperor is a complete puppet.

"I have died too many times in Jile County. I don't know if the Feng Shui there is too good. No matter how I die, I can't die, so I want to change places." Jing Le chuckled and continued.

"Everyone says that the palace is a Feng Shui treasure land, so here, I will definitely get what I want."

Although he has ascended the throne, the people around him do not treat him as a proper emperor. The reason why he has no worries about food and clothing is probably because of the seal holder named Pei Huai, so Jing Le has no habit of calling himself Gu.

Gu, a lonely person.

It is indeed a bit miserable, and Jing Le does not want to be like this at the moment.

"..." The Queen Mother had a heart attack and gently stroked her forehead.

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