Therefore, she forcibly suppressed her jealousy. The crazy jealousy did not come out. She just hid aside and clung to it -
She kept guard until she thought the two people couldn't bear it anymore, would elope, or do something shady - but the woman left.
She actually didn't elope.
How dare she not elope.
This woman packed up her bags and returned to the palace - gently, waving her sleeves, without taking away a single cloud.
Pengcheng was so angry that he ran away. Slowly he realized that this woman was not stupid. Now she was staying in the palace with fine clothes and fine food, being her queen. If she followed Ye Jia, what would happen to her?
What's the benefit? What's more, there is still a pursuit waiting for her from the end of the world.
Only a fool would leave. She would never take risks for this immortal man. So, she returned to the palace viciously and no longer cared about Ye Jia's life or death.
It was exactly what Feng Miaolian expected: at this time, she would not kill Ye Jia. Killing Ye Jia would give that cheap maid the opportunity to eliminate evidence.
She immediately thought of the emperor's brother on the front line. She must find him and tell him the news.
In a secluded place, two spies came over and reported to her quietly.
"Before the expedition, His Majesty issued a secret order for Ye Jia to leave the capital forever and never set foot in the imperial city again for the rest of his life."
"Before his expedition, His Majesty also secretly ordered the Queen not to step out of the capital..."
Pengcheng squinted her eyes and listened, and laughed slowly. These two idiots, indeed, did whatever they wanted when the emperor brother was no longer around. However, she did not relax. She had already been fooled by that woman because she was too
He underestimated her, so she was kicked out of the imperial city one after another and sent to a remote place like Six Towns in Northern Xinjiang.
She asked in a low voice: "Is there any other news?"
"Back to the princess, there is no news from the prince. Perhaps the war is tense and the journey is far away, so there may not be time to send any news."
Pengcheng secretly thought that the war ahead was nothing more than you coming and going, killing here and there, so it was normal that there was no news from King Xianyang.
She is not in a hurry. This time, she must not fight an uncertain battle. If she doesn't take action, once she does, she will definitely send that bitch into the eighteenth level of hell, and she will never be able to recover.