Chapter 687: The spirit has been greatly stimulated
"Ya'er, how about concubine? She..." Xuanyuan Wenqi was overjoyed when he saw Ya Ge coming out to welcome her, and he quickly took a step forward.
When he got in front of her, he grabbed her hand and asked her urgently.
Ya Ge gently took his hand away, shook her head, and said, "She was not injured, but her spirit was greatly stimulated. Your Majesty, you'd better go back first. I'll watch from here!"
"Okay, Ya'er, thank you for your hard work!" Xuanyuan Wenqi quickly understood, nodded, looked at her deeply, turned and left.
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That night, Ya Ge arrived at the west hall of Yonghua Palace as promised and met Zhang Suhua.
"Tell me, no one will be eavesdropping here. What big secrets do you know about the Ai family?"
Zhang Suhua was nestled in a couch, hiding her expectations with a smile.
Yage then laughed and said, "I don't care about that. After all, it's not my secret, and it doesn't matter if others hear it!"
"Humph, the Ai family knows that you are sharp-tongued. Tell me what is going on!" Zhang Suhua stopped laughing and snorted coldly, completely losing his patience.
Ya Ge's eyes turned to the dressing table in the room, and her voice was erratic: "Do you still remember my sudden disappearance?"
"Of course I remember, why, you want to tell the truth?"
Ya Ge shook his head, but then nodded and said: "It's not a lie. I've already told you the reason for my disappearance. What I want to tell you now is that I saw your good wife kill a group of guards with my own eyes."
, that skill is really amazing!"
"What did you say?" Zhang Suhua was indeed affected. He leaned forward and asked urgently: "You mean - Queen?"
Ya Ge smiled, nodded again, and replied: "Well, that's right!"
Zhang Suhua's heart was in his throat: "Then... who was the guard she killed? When did it happen?"
Yage then replied: "I don't know who he is. It happened just before the emperor ascended the throne. At that time, I was knocked unconscious, blindfolded and gagged. In the hazy state, I heard someone calling a name."
"What's the name?" Zhang Suhua couldn't help but be afraid of fists.
"Ger!"
"Ge'er?" Zhang Suhua screamed and almost rolled out of the couch to the ground.