When the fifth prince left Qian Yunli's sight, she gave the ninth prince Beiming Nanqiu a disgusted look.
"have a finger in the pie."
The Ninth Prince shrugged, "I'm just helping you, things won't be as simple as you think."
Qianyun Lipi smiles but doesn't smile.
"Then can I say that you didn't do anything just now, and I helped you solve a major competition for your throne. If I were you, I would sit and watch his jokes. Then, the future of the throne
Your successor is none other than you."
Beiming Nanqiu smiled and said, "I never need to get the throne like this."
In fact, what Qian Yunli said was right. For Beiming Nanqiu, the biggest competitor for the throne now is Beiming Suyi. As long as Beiming Suyi is resolved, he will securely sit on the throne in the future.
However, this matter cannot be calculated that way.
Bei Mingsuyi has been able to reach this point, and he is definitely not a simple character.
If he had done nothing just now, indeed, he would have been firmly on the throne.
However, there will be disadvantages.
First, something will happen to Qian Yunli.
Second, the meeting forced Beiming to make a sudden change.
He didn't want to see either of these.
Qian Yunli gave him a strange look, then curled her lips and slandered in her heart that this man had no great ambitions.
"You are so cowardly."
Beiming Nanqiu felt particularly aggrieved, and his handsome face was almost distorted.
"You think too much, can't you just think about it, am I doing this for you? It's okay to be moved."
Qian Yunli's thoughts were completely different from others. If she were an ordinary girl, she would be moved to tears.
Here in Qian Yunli, he was despised.
He was simply doing this for the sake of beauty, so he could only give negative reactions.
"Moved? What should I be moved by?"
"Forehead……"
Qian Yunli is indeed an idiot.
At this time, a eunuch walked up to Qian Yunli.
"Miss Yunli, the Queen Mother invites you to come over."
"knew."
Qian Yunli shook her bangs coolly and followed the eunuch away without even looking at Beiming Nanqiu.
Beiming Nanqiu shrugged. Next time, he should follow Qian Yunli's idea. At least, he must be praised by her. Otherwise, he will really be a trap.
Following the eunuch, she passed through the crowds of people, some of whom she knew, some of whom she didn't know. She was in a particularly good mood, and she swept past them and went to the harem of the palace.
The Queen Mother's bedroom.
When we entered, there were already two people waiting inside.
From so far away, she smelled the pleasant fragrance of pear blossoms, and knew that Jingchen must be inside.
Next to him, there was a man wearing blue satin, his back to Qian Yunli, sitting on a special wheelchair with strange patterns on it.
The aura on his body is very light, giving people a very dark feeling. His black hair is high and there are a few messy strands on his back. It can be said that he is a person with no image at all.
This person should be the legendary Prince Cang, Cang Che, who is as famous as Jingchen.
"Good luck to the Queen Mother."
"Yunli, get up!"
The Empress Dowager sits high on the mirror, as noble and elegant as the image she gives people.
Qian Yunli stood up, glanced at Jingchen next to him, and then at Cang Che, whose face could only be seen from the side.