"No matter what, I am your savior, Miss Qingshi, can't you be a little nicer to me?" Gui Mei raised his eyebrows and said, this woman really doesn't know a good heart.
After hearing this, Qingshi smiled faintly in her heart. She wanted to be nice, okay. As soon as her mind moved, she immediately smiled sweetly at the ghost and said, "Mr. Ghost, I have something to do. Can you please turn me down?"
Move away from the door?" She said very gently, which made the ghost tremble.
Tsk, as expected, it's not necessarily a good thing for this woman to be gentle.
But he still didn't move, "Do you need my help with anything?"
Gui Mei asked, he was quite curious about Chunyu Zijin's next plan. This woman always made her feel very interested. This was not the relationship between men and women, but the feeling of meeting an opponent. If possible, with Chunyu Zijin
Having a good fight may be a blessing in life, but it is probably unlikely in this life.[
After all, Chunyu Zijin’s status is extraordinary, and Lan Qingruo, Feng Xizi and others are all helping her. To compete with her is because she thinks her life is too long and she is looking for death!
Gui Mei felt a little regretful.
How could Qingshi tell him? She snorted lightly and pushed the ghost away. With a movement of her body, she disappeared immediately.
The woman ghostly shook her head.
Come on, there's nothing going on anyway, so just go see the second Uighur prince again.
Prince's Mansion.
Although it is still as majestic as in the past, the atmosphere today is even more solemn. Those slaves had been executed by Chun Yuchen before, and even until their death, these people did not tell who was the master. Instead, they just talked about dog bite dog.
, making Chunyu Chen extremely angry.
Mr. Liao told Chun Yuchen the details of the interrogation one by one. Seeing that his face became more and more gloomy and ugly, and the mark between his eyebrows was even more deeply frowned, who is it? Who is it?
Chun Yuchen, who was extremely angry, slapped the seat hard, and one of the armrests of the seat was immediately broken by him.
"My lord, calm down!" Mr. Liao said immediately, looking like he was hesitating to speak.
Chun Yuchen naturally noticed something strange, blinked his eyes, took a deep breath, sat down again, looked at Mr. Liao, and said slowly: "Mr. Liao seems to have something to say."
Mr. Liao was the adviser he had bought back with many methods, and had done many tricks for him, so he stayed in the mansion on purpose. Mr. Liao usually spoke straightforwardly, and rarely did he try to hide his words.
Wait, just now Mr. Liao seems to have mentioned that one of the people being interrogated seemed to have a silk handkerchief hidden in his arms.
Chun Yuchen was very keenly aware of this, he had not noticed it before.
He had known about the smoky and gloomy atmosphere in the palace for a long time, but it had never reached his ears. And Mr. Liao was definitely not a gossip, so there must be a reason for what he said today.
Chun Yuchen's guess was indeed true. After listening to his question, Mr. Liao was silent for a moment, his brows furrowed, as if he didn't know where to start.
"Sir, it's okay, I will never blame you." Chun Yuchen said, first absolve Mr. Liao of the crime, and then let him speak.