Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Since the princess let her watch the play, she watched to see if the prince would believe her one-sided words.

When Pinkie rubbed tears that didn't exist in the corner of her eyes, she swallowed and continued: “Your Highness, look at the slap marks on the face of the concubine. This is what the Queen ordered yesterday. She's all sick. ”

Fearing that Yan Beicheng's anger could not be quenched, she added: “There are also southern sisters, who are already weak and tight. The doctors said that they can't stand it. But after returning to the house first, they were angry with the southern sisters for the power of the house, and then the Yunqi thing happened. This is not a problem, but they can't afford to stay sick. Besides, in the upper and lower parts of the palace, which is not about the princess but about the discoloration. ”

“Your Majesty, in the past, the whole royal palace must not be at peace!” Speaking of which, she hung up on her face a little bit for the big picture.

Yanbeicheng stared at Pinggi with a clear smile and no mercy. "According to you, isn't the Queen a great sin? If so, it's unforgivable. It's just that if it's not true, the king can't convict himself. Are you sure everything you say is true? ”

Pinkie only thought Yan Beicheng was so convinced. She was happy. "The concubine dared not lie. ”

Yanbeicheng's gaze turned to strange flowers, and the four eyes were opposite each other, and they both saw an unpredictable dark ink color in each other's eyes.

Though he could not see the beauty of Yan Beicheng, the flowers on the stranger were clear, and there was no doubt in his eyes.

Her heart was filled with joy because of this, but only for a moment, she had not even noticed it.

Somehow, obviously he couldn't see the color of the two men, but Pinkie's heart was unreasonably born a little uneasy, and he couldn't help but say: “I also ask His Majesty to decide. ”

“Sure.” Yan Beicheng finally opened his mouth, but instead of asking the stranger about the flowers as Pinkie wanted, he opened his mouth carelessly: “Go and get Xueqi Nanqi and Pinkie Yard two girls each. By the way, if you meet a few irrelevant maidens on your way back, call them back. ”

The pages behind him responded and turned away.

The rest of Ping Ji and others were misty water, even Qin Ya was unknown, so he looked at the flowers.

The stranger was also slightly confused at first, but in a blink of an eye, the confusion was as bright as the wind.

Since Yan Beicheng can solve it, she felt comfortable sitting aside for tea, as if the protagonist of this storm was not himself or had no relationship with herself, causing Qin Ya to become anxious.

Yanbeicheng's close-knit pamphlets were not slow, and a fragrant kung fu brought back dozens of daughters, and a handful of other pamphlets also met on the road.

Those on the roads met, where the majority were on duty elsewhere.

Dozens of daughters filled the house, but Yan Beicheng couldn't stand it. He lit up a daughter-in-law and said: “The king asks you, where are you on duty? ”

“Back to the prince, the slave was on duty in the dining room.” The maid respectfully lowered her head and spoke softly.

Yan Beicheng nodded and said: “I ask you again, in the days when the king is not in the house, has the princess ever been harsh on you, or has the princess ever heard of what court the princess is too harsh on? ”

The daughter-in-law stunned for a moment. She didn't seem to expect Yan Beicheng to ask this question. She took another unconscious look at the stranger and said: “Back to the prince, the princess has been in charge of the royal palace since the slaves' eating and wearing, including the moon money, is the same as before.