Return of the Empress: Please Beware of The Blood-Sucking Demon King

Chapter 142: Little emperor heir, assassin (2)

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And Wushang, he and her mixed blood, I am afraid that he will be expelled.

"Wushang, my mother missed you. Tell your father, your mother has already reconciled with him, and you have changed your surname to Su, so it is not convenient to stay in the blood clan. When he is finished, I will send someone to send you off. Come back."

The little guy glanced at his busy father, who couldn't even lift his head, and then said "Hey" over there.

Yu Lansi raised his eyebrows and looked over. Although he has been busy, he did not ignore the little guy's movement.

A moment ago, he heard the conversation between the mother and son clearly, but, due to the traction, he could not bluntly defend Jinli, so he could only ignore it altogether.

"Wushang, you said to your mother, Dad doesn't want to send you back. If she wants you, she will come in person."

"Father, would this be too much? Moreover, if my mother took my brother on the road, I am afraid that he would be robbed by bad guys. If you rob you of money, forget it, just in case... "

Indeed, encountering the robbery is very bad. Yu Lansi took a deep breath, and tolerated his anger, "Then add one more sentence, I wish her and Kang Heng grow old together."

"Ah oh!"

Dad, this is... jealous

Mother was angry because of his nonsense just now!

How should I spread this? They are angry, don't blame him Su Wushang.

The little guy looked at his father, who was still busy with government affairs, and couldn't hear his mother's voice. He was so anxious that he used his assassin's trick and burst into tears.

Jin Li heard the cry of her son, and raised the small table beside her. With a crash, the drawings in the two big boxes on the table were scattered all over the car.

There was also a loud bang from Yulansi, the table full of memorials, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, a mess...

The two nurses hurriedly picked up the crying little emperor's heir, coaxing and persuading, and yelled that the slave girl should die.

Yu Lansi got up and walked over, the nurse hurriedly raised the little emperor heir up, carefully handed it over, and knelt on the ground tremblingly.

"His Royal Highness calmed down his anger, and the servant girl didn't know why the little emperor heir was crying. The servant girl just changed the diaper for the little emperor..."

"Xu is hungry!" another nurse added. "The slave servant will immediately prepare to feed the little emperor's heir."

Suddenly felt a cold wind hit their faces, the two nurses looked up, and the car was playing origami flying around. Where are the shadows of His Royal Highness and the little emperor's heir

The two nurses looked at each other, one was busy tidying up the memorials in the car, and the other was busy raising the curtain to ask about the cold outside.

"General Han Yu, do you know where the prince took the little emperor? The little emperor is going to breastfeed. What if you get hungry?"

Hanyu smiled and comforted, "Don't worry, His Royal Highness is taking the little emperor heir to find his mother. His Royal Highness uses flying. I believe he will be there in less than two hours."

Here, Jinli is tidying up the table in the carriage, sorting out a pile of drawing paper...

Holding the two pieces of drawing paper in her hand, she inadvertently discovered that the brushstrokes of the queen and mother concubine’s brocade robe would be quickly recovered, and there was a small ink dot in the lower right corner... this It is a bad habit cultivated by painters for a long time in painting.

"parking!"

As soon as the carriage stopped, she asked the coachman to call the grandmother over.

Grandma Sun hurried forward, hurriedly leaned under the car window and asked respectfully in a low voice, "Princess, what's your order?"

"Mother, you take Xiao Anzi and the others to the household department to send lunch to Kang Heng. I have an urgent matter and need to go back to Shanggong Bureau."

Grandma Sun didn't want her to be so busy, nor did she forget her instructions.

"Princess, don't forget to eat, and before eating, no matter how hungry you are, you must find someone to try it first. Some are poisonous, colorless and tasteless, and no matter how good the princess's medical skills are, she won't be able to taste it."

"I see." She said, she ordered the carriage to turn around.

Grandma Sun shook her head and sighed helplessly as she watched the carriage galloping away.

She didn't dare to tell Jin Li that poison powder had been added to the water tank of Bihe Palace these few days, but fortunately she found out in time that nothing happened.

The other party is in the dark, they are in the light, it's not easy to get rid of the trouble.

She secretly checked several court ladies sent by Prince Kang Heng, and there was nothing suspicious.

There is no doubt that the assassin must have sneaked into the medicine late at night, but Bihe Palace is surrounded by King Ying, and the guards sent by the prince Kang Heng and the emperor are guarded by layers. How can the other party have a chance to fly over the wall

The carriage galloped into the palace and arrived at the Shanggong Bureau.

Jin Li didn't wait for the carriage to be stable, and went straight to the Shangfu Bureau.

The world is filthy and noisy, but the sky will never be stained, pure blue and clear.

The sun was shining at noon, hitting the figure on the ground, looking very low and small

Unfortunately, Jin Li walked through the courtyard of the Shang Palace Bureau and saw Concubine Yuan, holding the hand of the court lady, coming out of the painting hall.

Jin Li didn't avoid it, looked at her suspiciously, and nodded slightly.

Concubine Yuan didn't even bother to even look up at her. With the lessons learned from Concubine Lan, she did not dare to imitate Wang Qiru in dressing and combing her hair.

Jin Li looked at her in a brocade robe, with a smile.

Today, this woman must be confused, her hair half full of newly blooming winter jasmine flowers, and her red robe wearing a green satin skirt, from head to toe, yellow, red and green, all ready.

"The empress is full of spring, very beautiful!"

Concubine Yuan was praised by her, she raised her head arrogantly, her brows and her eyebrows were not diminished.

She couldn't help holding the winter jasmine on her head, as if she was afraid of falling off as soon as she walked, and even more afraid of losing her momentum in front of Su Jinli.

"Why does the Concubine Yuan have time to come to the painting hall of Shangfu Bureau?"

"This concubine can't be compared to your majestic maternal concubine, who is divorced by King Ning'an, and can still be favored by the emperor. If the emperor does not come to the concubine's bedroom, the concubine is bored, so he comes to see the pattern of the new clothes. The days here are so long, in the future, I hope to have some fun in dressing up."

"Indeed, the empress is better than wearing only black, and the winter jasmine does not seem to be suitable for the empress. The maids like this flower. Young and beautiful women are looking forward to meeting Ruyi Langjun. Empress, you should pay more attention to it. ! In case the Queen Mother sees you, I am afraid I will remind you that this is not the garden where you used to live."

Concubine Yuan's anger surged, but she forced herself down.

But even she herself felt weird.

Obviously she wanted to slap Su Jinli angrily, so why did this anger suffocate back

Jin Li looked at her reaction with a smile, but was not surprised by her suppressing her anger.

When Nangongke hypnotized Concubine Yuan, she was on one side and she could see clearly.

Concubine Yuan also remembered that day, but what she remembers most is Nangong Ke's handsome and elegant body, deep and stunning brown eyes, and petal-like lips...

"Recently, why didn't you see Master Guoshi?" After the words were spoken, Concubine Yuan felt wrong, but it was too late to regret.

Jin Li raised her eyebrows and smiled deeper at the corners of her lips. "Didn't you hear about it? The Master of the National Normal University sent an envoy to the blood clan in an imperial edict.

"No wonder..." She went to the imperial study a few times and never met him.

Concubine Yuan sighed angrily, and said to the court lady, "Let's go, don't delay Princess Nian Yi is busy."

The palace lady pretended to look at Jinli carefully, and reminded her quickly, "Manny, Princess Nianyi is now the fourth prince."

"Really? Why did I hear that Su Jingqi stayed in the yamen of the household last night? I heard that when Su Jingqi went there, she also brought a cup of particularly delicious wolf blood soup, which was sent by Princess Lan."

Jin Li's face changed in shock. She didn't bother to care who Kang Heng favored, but that person couldn't be Su Jingqi!

Concubine Yuan couldn't help feeling boring when she saw her calmly.

"The imperial concubine and the Lan concubine are incompatible with each other. Everyone can see. From my point of view, I don’t know if I can sit in the seat of the four princes and concubines. Over."

Concubine Yuan left for a long time, but Jin Li still stood stiff in the yard.

Before her eyes, it was not the sunny sky of flowers and trees, but the domineering sneer of Su Jingqi from the previous life.

"Do you think he really loves you..."

In this life, Su Jinli has no expectations for Kang Heng.

But she couldn't figure it out. Su Jingqi was already ruined. Why would Kang Heng still be involved with her

She clearly knew that he stayed in the study of the household department because of the reminder of his mother and concubine.

He wanted to be the crown prince, and he married her because he saw the immeasurable power behind her, the army in the hands of her brother Ying Wang, the position of the concubine of the mother and the concubine, and the father had a deep root in the dynasty.

In that case, he will work hard! As long as she was there, he would never want to get the throne.

As for Su Jingqi, when she did such a shameless thing, did His Highness Ning'an still not say a word? What a good father.

The painting hall is as grand as a palace. The north and south sides are divided into fifty partitions with green screen screens.

Each painter has a partition, and most of the tables are placed with painted patterns, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, as well as silk and satin fabrics of various colors.

Jin Li came in, just like an ordinary patrol.

She signaled that everyone did not need to salute, and gave a short lesson, and calmly checked the drawings that the painters had drawn, and reminded the painters of what needs to be modified from time to time.

Everyone did not suspect him, and continued to be busy.

An hour later, in the 60th place, Jin Li discovered that there were ink dots on the right and obvious patterns of brushstrokes at the end of the skirt.

Unfortunately, there is no one on this one.

At this hour, it should be lunch time, and most of the painters in the painting hall have also left.

In order to prevent the grass and the snake, she continued to look at the drawings of other people until she saw the hundredth place.

Then, she went to check the roster of painters.

The sixtieth, used to be an old painter, due to his advanced age, he requested to return home at the end of the year.

After the New Year, a new painter Wei Yichen was recruited.

Jin Li waited for half an hour before the 60th painter came back.

He is no different from the others, wearing a sky-blue water-lined satin robe with ink edges, and an elegant bookish look.

However, his posture is unusually tall and handsome, with a gentle but cold aura between his eyebrows and eyes, and his white face is impermeable to blood, like grease, soft and greasy.

When the man saw that she was still there, he was slightly startled, and saw that she was looking at himself, busy nodding his head and saluting silently.

"Paint Master Wei doesn't need to be polite, just keep busy."

Wei Yichen thanked him and returned to his seat.

Jin Li looked at his back, but felt that he walked slowly, calmly, and deja vu.

This cold and gentle aura is even more as if he had seen each other.

Wei... This surname is even more familiar!

Jin Li withdrew his gaze without a trace, and thought of Queen Wei Rong of the wolf clan.

The woman who looked very similar to Kang Yuerong was renamed Wei Rong by the wolf king Xuanyuanbo. After the birth of Xuanyuanyi, she became a favorite. But because of her Su Jinli's melody, she fell out of favor.

She knew that the wolf queen would definitely settle the debt with her, but she didn't expect that she would be so innocent of the settlement.

She called to Wei Yichen softly, "Brother Yi, is that you?"

Wei Yichen sat upright, raising his eyes in doubt.

The sunlight outside the window was shining on her beautiful face, the trimmed hair near her cheeks, her chin was beautifully aligned, and there was an indescribable sweetness. The black hair matched the eyebrows, the slight smile hung on the corners of his lips, and the innocent and clear eyes were enough to make any man contemptuous.

He raised the corners of his lips indifferently, and lowered his eyes restrainedly.