That damn man was so shameless. He imprisoned the queen for her whole life and refused to let her relatives pay her respects after she died. It was really abominable.
"Princess, what are you thinking about?" Suddenly, Cheyue asked softly from behind.
Ting Qingyu raised her eyebrows, "I'm wondering when Yu'er will be able to avenge the queen."
"Do you really want to take action before eighteen?" Cheyue smiled faintly, but there was a strange light shining in her eyes.
"Well, we can't wait too long. Concubine Zhen's power is getting stronger and stronger now. It should be easy to take action." [
"Well, I have a way." Che Yue smiled gently, and followed Ting Qingyu to kneel down, "Che once promised the queen to take care of Yu'er for the rest of her life, so the queen's expectations and gifts for Che, Che
I will never betray Yu'er... and Che's share of the Queen's hatred can be considered."
Che Yue had a cautious face, and the curves on his handsome face were tight. He kowtowed heavily towards the Queen's mausoleum several times. His forehead was slightly swollen from the knocks. He turned his face sideways and looked at Ting Qingyu intently. The wind blew
His robes and long hair lifted, and his gentle face became more and more determined.
"Yu'er, I will be with you. In just a few days, you can realize this idea."
Ting Qingyu was stunned, Cheyue... Is there a way to help her get revenge?
However, this was a royal place, so it was naturally not easy to ask, so he nodded, burned some paper money for the queen, and then left silently with Che Yue.
After returning to Zanghuang Pavilion, Cheyue made a cup of tea for Ting Qingyu, sat down opposite her, and silently stared at her silhouette, feeling filled with happiness in her heart.
"Cheyue, what you just said there, do you really have any solution?"
Ting Qingyu took a sip of scented tea, and the faint fragrance lingered between her lips and teeth.
Cheyue nodded and smiled softly, "Of course, there is a way for me to say what I said."
Ting Qingyu was surprised. Although Che Yue's eyes would show some sadness from time to time after returning, she was also obviously more confident.
"Tell me about it, I'm also interested in hearing it." Ting Qingyu blinked. Could it be that Che Yue had an eyeliner in the palace?
Cheyue put down the teacup and walked over to her, and whispered into her ear. Ting Qingyu's expression changed in many ways. When Cheyue finished speaking and sat back down, she still couldn't come back to her senses.
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