The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor, Give Me A Hug

Chapter 91: Let her go?

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Luo Qiao followed for a while and found that it was not the way to Yueyuan, "Miss, where are we going?"

"Go to the lady in the front hall."

"Huh? Miss, don't you want to visit Miss Mengyue?" Luo Qiao was taken aback.

Huan tilted his face and smiled, "What are you going to do with her? What does she have that I should congratulate her for awakening the gifted Lingbao?"

Luo Qiao responded, "Yes, but... Your Highness the Ninth Prince is there, doing extremely shameless things with Miss Mengyue. She has a marriage contract and flirts with other men, which will damage the reputation of our Huanfu. Let her go like this?"

This girl is really loyal, but her temper is a bit straight.

Let her go

can you

Huan smiled and said, "His Royal Highness is also the prince of the prince. We, the master and the servant, can only salute and bow to each other. Why bother? Your miss, I have a clever plan. Don't think too much about it. Huanmengyue is at least Our adopted daughter in the Illusion Mansion can’t be ignored if she falls into the water. She must have awakened her talent and spirit treasure by now. Here I have a pack of kudzu root with unique effects. It’s best to add it to cold-dispelling medicinal materials. You can go and get it to her and His Highness the Ninth Prince drink… "

Luo Qiao was startled, and instantly understood something. The eldest lady has been doing all kinds of things recently, and she is no longer a person who is easy to bully. She was just worrying in vain.

"Miss, this servant will take care of it." She took the things in Huan Qingyan's hand and left quickly.

***

Nian Hua Hall.

Jimo Ya was meditating in the morning dew, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The temperament is brilliant, elegant and indifferent.

At his level of cultivation, he no longer needs to sleep at night, but in terms of cultivation, the aura of Emperor Chuiyun is really not enough for his cultivation. He just keeps meditating out of good habits.

Suddenly, there were soft footsteps outside the yard.

"Young master, Bai Chenfeng found more than twenty Wuxin corpses in the mountains, one of which was the missing grandnephew of Yanzi Hutong Wang Yushi's family, and now they have carried the body to Yanzi Hutong Wang Yushi's family, would you like to go and have a look?" This time it was the leader of the feather guard who reported back.

There are two kinds of guards around Jimo Ya, one is feather guards, guards who often appear in front of people. The second is Mo Wei, also known as Dark Guard.

Before he disguised his identity, he didn't want Emperor Chuiyun to know that he was in his territory, so the feather guards waited outside the capital of Chuiyun, and only brought Mo Wei into the capital.

Now, the two hundred feather guards have entered the Chuiyun Imperial Capital and entered the Nianhua Hall in an open and honest manner.

"No." Jimo Ya flatly refused.

The leader of the feather guard agreed, but did not go down.

Mo Si, who was elusive from the side, appeared, "Old Feather, why don't you go? Our young master won't go if you don't want to go, don't you see what kind of bird is covered in white dust? I'm afraid our young master will take his credit. Nonsence!"