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Chapter 290 First Grade(2/2)

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, I will pass it on to you."

"good."

Fakong's left index finger gently touched the center of Chu Xiang's eyebrows.

Chu Xiang closed his eyes.

Chu Ling widened her bright eyes, looked at Fakong, then at Chu Xiang, and said doubtfully: "Master, is this...?"

"The method of initiation." Fakong smiled and said, "Your Highness also wants to know about these traitors?"

"Then let me try." Chu Ling was eager to try, curious and excited.

She always felt that Fakong and Chu Xiang's cooperation was too tacit, as if this kind of thing had been done more than once.

She was even more convinced that it was Fa Kong and Chu Xiang who jointly killed Gong Qunying, otherwise, Gong Qunying would have succeeded.

Even if Ninth Brother was killed, he would not be able to escape.

People's hearts are really unpredictable.

In the past, she had no deep understanding of the unpredictable nature of people's hearts, and her emotions were only superficial.

It was only this time that Gong Qunying's incident made her truly and deeply understand how unpredictable people's hearts are. It was really unpredictable.

This had a great impact on her.

Fakong's left index finger gently touched the center of her eyebrows.

A delicate and warm jade-like feeling comes from your fingertips.

Fakong's heart was as calm as water, and he calmly retracted his fingers and watched her close her eyes, her eyeballs rolling rapidly.

After a moment, both Chu Xiang and Chu Ling opened their eyes.

The faces of the twenty-five people appeared in their minds, not only their faces, but also their movements and expressions.

There were maids and chamberlains, some at the lowest level, some at the middle level, and even some at the top. Thinking that there were so many traitors around him who could kill him at any time, Chu Ling suddenly felt that the Forbidden Palace had become eerie and scary.

She doesn't want to go back.

"Master, why don't I stay in the outer courtyard of your Vajra Temple." Chu Lingming stared at Fa Kong without blinking.

Fakong shook his head and said warmly: "Your Highness, our temple cannot accommodate female guests... why not write to the prince's house? It has been cleaned up and there are no more traitors from Kunshan Holy Cult... What's more, Your Highness, your

The killing calamity is over, it won’t matter in the short term.”

"I feel awkward." Chu Ling shook her head.

Even though I knew I was not in danger, there were so many traitors around me that I felt really uncomfortable.

Chu Xiang said: "Little sister, please follow me back home."

"Okay." Chu Ling agreed happily.

She immediately said: "But I still have to go back to the palace to report to the Imperial Grandmother. Master, have you really not seen the Imperial Grandmother?"

"...There is no chance." Fakong shook his head.

He already knew from Gong Qunying's memory that the current Queen Mother was a kind-hearted but ruthless figure.

It is not easy to become the Queen Mother. If it were easy, she would not be able to secure the position of Queen in the first place.

Being the Lord of the Sixth House is not something that can be done casually. It requires sufficient mental strength and means to suppress each of the concubines.

"Oh..., that's fine." Chu Ling shook her head and said, "I'm just sad for the emperor's grandmother. The personal manager is gone and I can't see you, master. It must be very sad."

Fakong smiled.

Chu Xiang said: "Little sister, I will accompany you to Yonghe Palace, and then you can come back to my mansion with me."

"Okay." Chu Ling nodded.

Chu Xiang said to Fakong: "Master, please go back first and let me handle it here."

The Dharma and sky combined with the tithe and disappeared in a flash.
Chapter completed!
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