Turin's voice was light and expressionless, as if he was not surprised by Du Ling's arrival. He never believed her. In his heart, his sister shouldn't look like this.
"Du Ling is here. It is impossible to bring many soldiers with him. It is not to be afraid." Situ Li said with a cold voice, poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.
Turin took it, holding it in his hand but did not drink, "Du Ling is a powerful character, even if he does not bring many soldiers with him, he will not let himself suffer. The personality is as cold as Pei Qianhao, but better than Pei Qianhao Cruel and bloodthirsty."
She saw him punishing minions with cruel and panic attacks. Her courage was tortured by him day by day. When she first went to the royal court, she would tremble when she heard his name, but now, she didn't feel it at all.
"No matter how powerful you are, don't you still get the military power?" Situ Li's voice was cold and slowly said, "Women are more cruel than men. The Western Regions and Bei Min are far apart, and even if they come quickly, it will take several days. In a few days, someone can be sent to kill him."
Turin suffocated his breath, "Are you going to kill the King of the Western Regions? Do you know the consequences if you do this?"
"Consequence? The Western Region's crusade against Beimin is only. According to Pei Qianhao's method, the crusade is definitely unsuccessful. But the main hall doesn't care about this, as long as Beimin is in chaos and chaos." Situ Li slowly walked to the closed window and looked through the window paper. Look out the window. He only wanted Beimin to be in great chaos, and his mother would die in the palace for the sake of his crown prince. However, his mother was abolished and he became the least favored prince.
"Yes, you can wait for an opportunity when you are in chaos. The third prince, you have been hiding for so many years, and the most ambitious is you." Turin laughed lightly, and then asked, "When will Du Ling start? To Beimin, as long as he is dead, everything is easy to say."
When he is dead, she can sit back and relax. The empress dowager has been accepted by her, and the leftist leaders are also obsessed with her. If Situ Li succeeds in one fell swoop, great!
Situ Li's gaze fell on Turin and tentatively said, "Du Ling doesn't believe you are his sister. He came to Beimin suddenly this time, and he must have come for his sister. Who will be the real princess of the Western Regions?"
Turin chuckled, with a trace of grief in his heart, "The princess of the Western Regions is Su Xi'er, a woman who loves her all in one. It's really enviable and jealous."
"It was her." Situ Li smiled slowly. The first time he saw her, he felt that she was very unique, and that temperament radiated from his bones. He was surprised how a maidservant had such an aura. Now he understands that some people's pedigree is noble, even if they are in a humble position and don't know their life experience, they will quietly exude a unique temperament.
"If Du Ling sees her, even if he doesn't have Yu Pei, he will think she is his sister. He is so confident. In some ways, he is very similar to Pei Qianhao." Turin's voice is calm, but his heart is very agitated. .
Why did all the luck come to Su Xi'er? Pei Qianhao loves her, and if Ling finds it, she will definitely love her in the future. Two extremely good men, how lucky Su Xier is!
Situ Li said firmly, "You like Du Ling."
Turin's eyes froze, "I don't like him, the third prince, you kill him as soon as possible. Otherwise, his appearance will disrupt all plans."
"This is a woman, love is deep, hate is deep. Don't worry, he will definitely die." Situ Li said coldly, his eyes were silent, and the voice fell, he ordered the guards to send Turin out of the house in secret.
Turin got on the carriage and passed Hao Palace, she looked towards the gate of Hao Palace through the curtain blown by the wind. At a glance, I saw Pei Qianhao and Su Xi'er standing in front of the mansion gate, and they embraced each other unscrupulously.
At this moment, the jealousy in her heart surged like a tide, and she struggled for so long, just wanting revenge. However, it was so difficult, Su Xi'er was noble and elegant, the stars arched over the moon, and his blood was noble. A word suddenly swept my mind, what do you compare with me
The carriage had already left the Royal Palace, but Turin was very restless.
Outside the Hao Palace, Pei Qianhao looked at the carriage that had just gone away, and a dim light flashed in his eyes. At this hour, there will be no other horse-drawn carriage passing by the gate of King Hao's Mansion, but this horse-drawn carriage happened to pass by the gate.
Su Xi'er also saw the carriage, just as Pei Qianhao thought. However, in Torino recently, even though small movements have continued, there have been no major movements.
"Ajing, the King of the Western Regions comes to Beimin, will there be no accidents along the way?"
Pei Qianhao hugged her even tighter, and walked into the house with her arms around her, "When are you all vegetarian?"
"I don't know much about the Western Regions, let alone the King of the Western Regions. Ajing, tell me, how is Du Ling?" Su Xi'er looked curious, and there was a trace of desire in her eyes. Now that she has decided to regain her identity, Du Ling is her only brother.
In the previous life, she only had a younger brother, and in this life she has not only a younger brother but also an older brother. Before, she hoped to have a brother who loved her and spoiled her since childhood.
Seeing her curiosity, Pei Qianhao felt a little unhappy in her heart, and was curious about the other man.
"Ajing, don't be jealous, just talk about business." Su Xi'er couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, and pecked him on the lips after speaking.
On the road leading to the main hall of the palace, the guards who came and went for a moment were taken aback when they saw it, and then they moved away extremely quickly. King Hao and the princess are making each other, so quickly retreat!
Pei Qianhao raised his hand and stroked her head, "Among women, this king admires you the most. Among men, this king admires Du Ling the most. So, do you know that your brother is great?"
There are not many people who can get Pei Qianhao's praise, and there are very few people who get his approval.
"Your evaluation of him is really high. If you told me earlier, you wouldn't want to regain your identity until now." Su Xier's eyes flashed slyly and smiled playfully.
"Xi'er, the Western Regions have developed rapidly in recent years. Dongling has been struggling with civil strife. Although the Western Regions are low and remote, their overall strength has surpassed Dongling and is approaching Xiliu. The threat to the Central Plains is great. But..." Pei Qianhao deliberately raised his hand to scrape. Her nose, and then said solemnly, "This king is not afraid of him, even if ten of them are lingering, it is not this king's opponent."
Confident and arrogant, arrogant and arrogant, his consistent style.
Su Xi'er gave a soft voice, then raised her hand and hit him, "Ajing, are you afraid of me?"
"Do you think this king is afraid?" Pei Qianhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flashed.
Su Xi'er shook her head, "How do I know if you are afraid."
"This king tells you." At this point, Pei Qianhao leaned close to her ear, "This king is afraid that you will be upset someday and will not let this king climb the bed. I am most afraid of this."
"You, shameless!" Su Xi'er pushed him away and glanced at him, her eyes extremely irritating. Even if she refused, he would not crawl. In the few days after returning from the barracks, she was tossed and almost couldn't get out of bed.