At this point, Bei Huaiyang and Dongfang Wuqiong had their own thoughts and did not say anything more.

Back at Bevalantine, Be Huaiyang went to the Throne Hall to handle official duties. This also gave Dongfang Wuqiong free space and time.

"I'll go and rest for a while. Don't disturb me." Dongfang Wuqiong left a word to the maids and returned to his bedroom.

After confirming that there was no one around, Dongfang Wuqiong immediately called Dongfang Wuyuan.

"What the hell is going on!" At this moment, Dongfang Wuqiong could no longer hide the jealousy in his heart, and his face was full of anger.

Dongfang Wuyuan knew her temper naturally, and she must have been furious at this moment. But now that things have come to this, he can do nothing.

"I just read the news and found out. I've already checked it, and I want to know which link is wrong." Dongfang Wuyuan was also in a panic at this time.

Dongfang Wuqiong had nowhere to vent his anger, so he had to put all pressure on Dongfang Wuyuan, "What's the use of investigating now? Why have you been doing it long ago! He was fooled and thought he was self-righteous! Did you hear what the little bitch said? Who gave her the courage to be so arrogant?"

"That... did Your Majesty the King remember anything?" Dongfang Wuyuan had long been used to Dongfang Wuqiong's moodiness, and he was more concerned about Bei Zheyang's reaction.

Dongfang Wuqiong's sinister eyes were filled with anger. She said in disgrace: "If the king remembers it, can I still call you here? But who knows, who can guess the king's thoughts? Maybe he is already suspicious." Dongfang Wuqiong's face was extremely difficult to see, and his mood was extremely messy.

Suddenly a chill condensed in her pupils, and she sneered, "Since she is trying every means to come to China to get married, I will give her a wedding gift."

Before Dongfang Wuqiong finished speaking, he was interrupted by Dongfang Wuyuan, "Sister, you should calm down for a while."

When Dongfang Wuqiong heard Dongfang Wuyuan say this, a raging fire ignited in her eyes and she roared angrily: "What do you mean? Am I still afraid of that little bitch?" Dongfang Wuqiong was like a shrew who was cursing the streets. Her all the grandeur, demeanor, elegance and dignity that she should have was thrown away by her.

Dongfang Wuyuan was also full of silence and nowhere to vent, "I am your brother, not your slave. Why are you yelling at me!"

Dongfang Wuqiong has always been accustomed to being arrogant and phoenixes to the world, and this younger brother has always listened to her. Now Dongfang Wuyuan suddenly resisted, which made her even more angry, "Do you know who you are talking to? Without me, can you have the status and achievements today?"

Dongfang Wuyuan was even more angry, "I helped you because you are my sister, but for so many years you just treat me as a servant and call me over and over again! You have done so many things just to satisfy your own selfish desires. As a younger brother, I would like to advise you to be sober and stop being obsessed with it. Zhao Qingyan's words at the wedding have attracted the attention of the Prime Minister and the Parliament. They will discuss and investigate the matter thoroughly. Maybe they will find me soon."

Dongfang Wuqiong was stunned. She didn't expect that Zhao Qingyan's understatement would cause such a serious situation.

"So when you find out, you must not confess that I am the mastermind, do you know?" Dongfang Wuqiong's temper was slightly restrained. Bei Zheyang is a person who hates evil and has a clear distinction between rewards and punishments. If he knew what he had done, he would definitely not forgive himself easily. What kind of consequences would be caused by then? So at this moment, Dongfang Wuqiong was suddenly confused and at a loss.

It was Dongfang Wuyuan's turn to be stunned. He could hardly believe that Dongfang Wuqiong would say such words. He suddenly realized that Dongfang Wuqiong had been living in hatred for many years and had already lost his original intention. He cursed in pain: "It's hopeless!" Then he hung up the phone and continued to talk to Dongfang Wuqiong, he was afraid that he would get angry and burst into his chest and lungs.

After being hung up the phone, Dongfang Wuqiong's eyebrows became very heavy.

No, this matter cannot be found on her, she has to find a way to stop it!

At this time, Bei Huaiyang, who was in the Throne Hall, had been empty for half an hour.

He said nothing and did nothing.

Since the moment he entered the door and sat down, he has always maintained this position, as if his soul has left his body.

Wen Qing was also stunned when she saw it. She wanted to know if Bei Huaiyang was safe, but she didn't dare to disturb her. So she had to wait silently.

So there are two people in this huge throne hall, but they are silent and weirdly quiet.

Wen Qing couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to whisper to ask, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Bei Huaiyang's eyes then regained their focus. He waved his hand and moved his body, with a leisurely expression, all calm, "I'm fine."

"The weather is hot these two days, so you can have a little bit of herbal tea." Wen Qing reminded.

Bei Huaiyang lowered his eyes and looked at it. Sure enough, there was a cup of herbal tea in his hand. He picked up the cup and took a leisurely sip.

"Which year did you come to work by my side?" Bei Huaiyang asked while putting down the teacup.

Wen Qing was surprised, and then replied without thinking: "I followed you after you were crowned."

Bei Huaiyang nodded meaningfully, "Then you probably don't know what happened before me."

Wenqing knew what Bei Huaiyang was asking, "Did you remember something?" Wenqing knew that Bei Huaiyang's memory for two years was blank, but he was not Bei Huaiyang's personal secretary at that time, so he didn't know what he had experienced in those two years.

Bei Huaiyang was silent for a moment. When Wenqing thought he was just asking this question on a whim, Bei Huaiyang suddenly said, "Go and check this Zhao Qingyan, I want to know all her information."

When seeing Zhao Qingyan twice resonated with his brain nerves. This situation had never happened in more than 20 years of his reign. He believed that this was by no means accidental.

"Yes." Wen Qing responded without hesitation.

"This matter is going on in secret. Don't let anyone know." Bei Huaiyang specifically reminded.

Wen Qing nodded. He seemed to remember something. He raised his head and looked at Bei Huaiyang, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Say whatever you want to say." Bei Huaiyang saw his thoughts.

Wen Qing hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Why don't you ask Minister Mei? Everyone knows that you went to study in the UK with him."
Chapter completed!