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1492. Chapter 1492 The trust of the wind widow [10]

She was sitting in the tent wearing a military uniform, holding a small piece of paper in her hand and looking at it carefully. Suddenly she tightened her hand and slapped it hard on the table, "Someone, tell Netherworld to come see me!"

After a while, an extremely pale young man came in. He was dressed in white, and his face was three points paler than his snow-white clothes. This is not the most important thing. What is more important is that this is a battlefield, and his

The white shirt was spotless! He was holding a folding fan in his hand, cupping his fists and saying, "Why did the princess call me?"

Xuanyuan Jing handed him the note in his hand, "Letter from Zhou Hong, Ye Jiangxue and Yan Junqing left the palace and went to Jiangnan. I want you to rush to Jiangnan immediately. No matter what means you use, you must get Ye Jiangxue's head back!"

When my great cause is completed, you will be the national master of my Xuanyuan Dynasty, one person is inferior to ten thousand people, and you will enjoy wealth and honor forever!"

You Ming's pale lips moved, "What should Yan Junqing do? I don't think he will just sit idly by!"

Xuanyuan Jing was silent for a while, and then tightened and loosened his hands, "Try not to hurt him, but no one can stop the rise of the Xuanyuan Dynasty! Once he gets in the way of you, just do whatever you want!"

"I understand!" Youming clasped his fists and retreated.

Xuanyuan Jing stood up and opened the curtain. She saw that the morale of the soldiers was high, and a sense of dominance arose in her heart, as if the Southern Jin Dynasty was already in her pocket.

Besides, Huan'er Yi Rongcheng was also thinking hard about Ye Zuibi in Jingyuan. Since she came in, Feng Shao has been with her almost day and night, and never mentioned the attack on Ye Jiangxue, which made her very distressed.

"Your Highness, the weather is nice today. Let's go to the back garden to see the peacocks. The prince just sent someone to find them two days ago. They are so beautiful!" Cui'er said excitedly.

Yezuibi smiled and said nothing. He walked over and held her hand, "Any good things should be shared with others. Since this peacock is so beautiful, why not share it with the ladies of the palace?"

How about please come over and take a look?"

When Cui'er heard this, her face turned pale and she shook her head hastily, "Your Highness, you, how did you know?" She didn't say anything. The prince had emphasized that the matter of other wives in the palace must not be disclosed to King Chu.

Your Highness knows it. Who said this? How did it come to his head? What a misfortune!

"Why are you nervous? I didn't say I wanted to tell the prince. I overheard what you said. As long as you obey me, the benefits will be yours. Do you understand?" He took off a bracelet from his hand.

"Here, I'll give you this. I heard from Qiurong that your family is not in a very good situation, so this is worth some money. You can use it to supplement your family's income. It's also a part of my poverty!"

Cui'er hurriedly knelt on the ground, not daring to take the bracelet in her hand, "Your Highness, King Chu, you can just give your orders if you want. How dare I ask for your things!"

Ye Zuibi pulled her up, put his hand on her hand, and patted her shoulder, "Tui'er, I think you are smart and smart. I have no other intention. I just want to invite other ladies to come and talk. After all,

We may be a family in the future, don’t you think so?”

Cui'er's lips turned pale with fright, "But, but the prince said that if anyone reveals the news about the palace, he will be executed. I, I'm afraid..." She knelt down as she spoke, "Your Highness, please spare this slave.
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