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180. Chapter 180 Conspiracy revival [4]

Ye Jiangxue drew a line on her lips, picked up her skirt and lazily sat on the ground leaning against the tree trunk, looking up at the burning peach blossoms.

Just now, Ah Zui saw something... Between the calyxes that were almost pressing down, he must have seen Feng Wei.

There was a backlog of peach blossoms above her head, with drooping branches and numerous lotus-pink petals. After looking at them for a long time, she didn’t know what she saw. All she knew was that she was smiling, her dark watery eyes filled with affection.

"If Yan Junqing hadn't brought me out of this nightmare, Ah Zui, you and Feng Shao... would have died long ago."

Yan Junqing redeemed her, and she redeemed everyone in the world.

[Drag away the shady prime minister]

Ever since the death of the emperor Lan Qingrang eighteen years ago, the Lingxu Palace has been empty. It was not until Lan Qingchu moved into the side hall as a distinguished guest that the Lingxu Palace finally gained some popularity.

Ye Zuibi hesitated for a long time in front of the Lingxu Palace. Lingxu Palace was her forbidden area. She had not been here since she was born and her father died.

I hesitated at the door, but in the end I still couldn't cross the threshold.

"Your Highness King Chu, please come in." A man's elegant voice came from the door.

Yezuibi sighed, closed her eyes, and crossed the threshold, her heart beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest.

Stepping into this door, she had no way out. When she opened her eyes and looked in, she saw Lan Qingchu sitting in the corner pavilion between the side hall and the main hall, sipping tea leisurely and smiling at her: "

Your Highness, long time no see."

The man who was in the same line as his father was right in front of him. Ye Zuibi thought he would be nervous, as nervous as if he was about to step into the palace... But, he was not.

After stepping through the taboo, the false fear disappeared.

She closed her eyes and let the sunlight dance on her eyelashes. After a moment, she opened them again with a hint of sharpness. She walked forward, lowered her head slightly and said, "Master Hou."

"Your Highness, please take a seat." He raised his hand, revealing the exquisite tea stove on the stone table.

Yezuibi walked over and sat opposite Lan Qingchu.

Taking a sip of the tea that Lan Qingchu had personally served, she unfolded the paulownia fan, swayed it gently, twitched her long eyelashes, and whispered softly: "The Marquis is discussing the test papers with the six imperial ministers tonight.

Even when His Majesty was running for election, the Marquis seemed to be in no hurry and seemed to be very leisurely."

"The selection of test questions is subject to His Majesty's approval. All I have to do is fulfill my duties as a minister." Lan Qingchu smiled slightly, his eyebrows full of maturity and elegance. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. When he raised his head again, his eyebrows were slightly raised.

Yang Dingding looked at Yezuibi's face.

Yezuibi was a prince, he was just a marquis, and he should be punished for looking at him so blatantly, but Yezuibi didn't take it seriously, and slowly shook his folding fan, letting the other person look at him.

After a while, Lan Qingchu sighed: "Your Highness and the emperor are indeed very similar."

Her soft eyes narrowed slightly, Ye Zuibi smiled, and said nonchalantly: "Is that so? My father passed away early, and my mother never said anything about my resemblance to my father."

Lan Qingchu suddenly smiled and looked at her lightly: "The imperial husband is my biological brother. I know very well how he died and how His Highness was born."

The implication is that Ye Zuibi no longer needs to hide anything, he already knows all the secrets.

Slowly closing the paulownia fan, Ye Zuibi lowered his head and said softly: "I don't understand what the Marquis means."

Don’t you understand?…

Lan Qingchu curled his lips, moved forward a little, approached the night drunken wall, and said in the softest voice: "The place where the emperor's husband hanged himself is right here."
Chapter completed!
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