1539. Chapter 1539 After I Bloom, Hundred Flowers Kill 4
No matter how capable His Majesty the Northern Emperor is, can he rush into the Qi Palace and punish others?
A woman’s backer can always be a man!
Xiao Lian, this is the best backer I have found!
Zhang Jieyu held a note and a very ordinary letter. She was originally jealous of Yu Xiaolian's demonstration, but unexpectedly, the flowers were clear and the flowers suddenly became clear.
Xiao Lian!
It turns out that Xiao Lian is his alliance from beginning to end!
Only this woman!
Xiaopiao was slightly worried: "Empress, what if the queen found this letter?"
Zhang Jieyu said lightly: "It's okay. It's just Xiao Lian's greetings. What if it's handed to her? Can't I have a letter with my old friend?"
She thought that those who could be brought into the palace after their mother's filters were of course definitely visible to people.
Even if the queen takes it, she will not be able to catch any of her own hands.
However, this high-sounding letter is really important.
Because of her excitement, her cheeks became hot and a hint of blush appeared.
Seeing her like this, Xiaopiao thought she was sad and wanted to say something to comfort her, but she couldn't say it for a long time.
"Empress, Miss Li is so lucky. If she really becomes the queen..."
The word "Queen" sounded so harsh. Zhang Jieyu suddenly felt upset and her tone became impatient: "Xiaopiao, you go down."
Xiaopiao knew that he had said the wrong thing. He had good intentions, but he hurt the Queen's pain. He said "Yes." He immediately went down.
Xiaopiao retreated and as soon as the door closed, she couldn't wait to take out the pastries in the basket one by one and break each piece apart. Finally, when she broke the eleventh pastry, she found a soft note inside.
She hurriedly pulled it out, and saw a few words written on it. She looked carefully and was overjoyed. Then, she threw the note into the candlelight and suddenly turned into ashes.
The depressed feeling just now became proud again because of these words. My mother had already found a reliable channel and portrait to ensure that she could reach the hands of the high priest.