With trembling hands, Fei Cui pulled Zhong Li Yu Yan's sleeves back.
Zhongli Yuyan seemed to have figured it out all of a sudden, and the frightened look on her face gradually disappeared. She pushed the jade away silently, then turned her eyes to the two guards behind her and said, "You all step back first."
"My concubine, Your Highness..." the two guards hesitated to speak.
Zhong Liyuyan looked back and gave them a hard look, "Your Highness only let you look at me, and didn't let me go to the back mountain. When did you let you restrict my freedom?! I'm a goddess. You did this to Is this palace imprisoned?!"
The two guards were so frightened that they shook their heads again and again, "This subordinate dare not, so this subordinate will resign."
Ziyan's only remaining eye shone in the darkness, the madness on her face disappeared, and a wicked smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth. She knew that she had persuaded Zhongli Yuyan, as long as she persuaded the people in the Prince's Mansion, the Zongzheng Fusu's life would be in her hands!
Zhongli Yuyan showed a bit of cold determination between her brows, and then suddenly took Ziyan's hand that was stretched out towards her, "I believe in you. I will cooperate with you."
"Okay! Help me kill Zongzheng Fusu, and I'll help you capture Zhongli Wanyun!" Zi Yan's eyes moved slightly, and she pulled her up from the cold ground.
They are obviously two people who are irrelevant, but they are finally blinded by hatred and work hand in hand!
"Jade, please invite Miss Ziyan into the house." Zhong Liyuyan said lightly.
Fei Cui was stunned for a few seconds, but finally bit the bullet and agreed.
In the Qiyan Pavilion.
Zhongli Yuyan dismissed all the guards and sat opposite Zi Yan.
She handed over a cup of tea, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, "Tell me, how to do it."
"In the underground of the Prince's Mansion, there is a dead spirit, and that dead spirit is Zongzheng Fusu's deathbed!" Zi Yan cut to the chase.
"What kind of undead?" Zhong Liyuyan's expression was startled, "Why doesn't this palace know that there is such a monster in the Prince's Mansion? If there really is such a monster, it is impossible for His Highness not to tell me!"
"The necromancer was formed by Yuchimo's blood, using the southern border forbidden technique. His Majesty has banned these crooked ways a long time ago. If the news leaks out, Yuchimo, the prince, will not be able to become a prince! In fact, I don't tell you, you should understand , although Yu Chimo dotes on you right now, what he values is your status as a goddess, not his true trust in you! For a person who doesn't trust you, how can he expose all the secrets to you?" Zi Yan waved his hands, revealing a bit of helplessness in his tone.
For example, when Zongzheng Fusu treated her, he also kept a secret. He hid his heart.
Zhongli Yuyan opened her mouth slightly, unable to refute.
Before yesterday, she had fantasized that Yu Chimo would treat her sincerely, but in yesterday's scene, she suddenly realized that it was not his side concubine that Yu Chimo tried his best to save on Broken Finger Mountain that day... but His Majesty The "goddess"!
All he cared about was her status as a "goddess"!
"I believe in you." Zhongli Yuyan took a deep breath, as if exhausting all her strength.
The man she finally fell in love with doesn't love her, there should be nothing more worrying in this world than this.
"This is Qiye Naihe grass." Ziyan took out a small transparent bottle from her sleeve while talking, and soaked a lavender herb in medicinal wine. She carefully handed it to Zhongli Yuyan, and then said, "You find a way to pour these medicinal wines down to Yuchimo!"