Fast-Crossing Woman with Upper Manual

Chapter 3239: The princess pours the country and the city

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Chang Le came out of the East Palace in a daze, unable to accept the emperor's brother who loved him for a while, suddenly changed, became cold and ruthless, and completely ignored her thoughts.

Do you really want to let Mu Yan do whatever she wants

She slowly clenched her hands, almost crushing a silver tooth.

The next moment, a little eunuch hurriedly followed her in the footsteps, Changle was shocked, she knew him, was a close attendant in the mother's harem.

"Princess, Princess Changle, wait for a minion!"

The little eunuch chased Changle and hurriedly performed a kneeling ceremony, "Princess Changle, Empress Empress calls you over. At this moment, we are waiting for you in Weiyang Palace!"

Chang Le's body trembled, as if being poured with a basin of cold water on his head, he also woke up vaguely.

"Queen... Then do you know that the queen called me, what's the matter?" Chang Le pursed his lips and asked.

The little eunuch did not dare to lift his head, and only said: "Princess Changle will go with the slave first. The empress is waiting. As for what, the master's matter, the slave dare not ask more."

Ke Changle listened, and said nothing. Since the little eunuch said so, she would probably know what she did today. The queen knew all about it.

Weiyang Palace.

As soon as he entered the hall, before Chang Le had time to raise his head, a voice of a majestic woman came into his ears.

"Kneel down!"

The head didn't react, and the body had already executed the command first, and Chang Le knelt down with a plop.

"Queen..." Her brain was a little groggy, but she still didn't quite understand what she had done wrong.

Mu Yan regards those people as playthings, she is clearly saving them by doing so!

In the main hall, the graceful and luxurious woman held the Buddha beads in her hands, staring solemnly at the girl kneeling in the middle of the main hall. At this time, the night outside became darker, and the entire palace was shrouded in a thick fog.

Under the red walls and green tiles, under the purple pillars and golden beams, I don't know how many dead bones were buried.

Thinking of this, the prayer beads in the Queen's hand seemed to be set faster.

With a sound of Amitabha Buddha's return in the temple, Chang Le's mind and body suffered tremendous torture.

"Changle, I heard that you went to the banquet of Princess Huarong today?"

Changle lowered his head sullenly, "I don't know everything about the queen, so I have to ask me why."

"Bold! Changle, this is how you talked to your mother's queen?!" The queen suppressed her anger for a while, still couldn't help but surge, "Changle, how many times have I warned you not to confront Princess Huarong, do this It’s no good besides letting your father disappoint you! But what about you? How did you do it!"

"Mother Queen!" Chang Le's tears came out all of a sudden, and she was aggrieved, "I am a princess, and she is no more than a princess. Why can she be so arrogant in front of me?! You don't know, she was so arrogant in front of me today? The face of many people insulted me, this is not to put my royal family in the eyes at all!"

The queen sneered, she closed her eyes.

Princess Huarong is arrogant, is it a day or two to make heaven and earth? But who made Mu Yan a good father? That dead strange Zhenyuan General, I don't know how many loyal subordinates were secretly verifying the cause of his death.

But as long as Mu Yan was still in the hands of the royal family, those people wouldn't dare to act rashly.

Somehow the queen had been a pillow with the emperor for decades, and more or less, she was able to figure out the emperor's thoughts.