Now, Pingji almost cried.

Previously, she had been designed by a stranger, and sent her a large number of precious medicinal materials. Her little Treasury had been left for a long time, and there was no monthly rule. She was not worried about food and drink in the government, but she had no spare money. How could she live.

"Lord, your servant and concubine are not satisfied." Thinking of this, her eyes could not help but vent a bit of resentment. She glanced at the flowers on the street, and then looked at Nanji beside her. "If the maid concubine wants to use the things in the courtyard to reach it, what about the southern concubine? But the crime of her instigation is much heavier than that of the maidservant concubine. If you don't punish her severely, the whole family will not accept it. "

The stranger knew the identity of Nanhe, but felt that Yan Beicheng would never punish Nanhe severely and would certainly protect the chess piece. Knowing this, she simply opened a mouth for Yanbei City, but naturally she would not be a good man in vain.

"The southern imperial concubine has always been modest and docile, but you are arrogant, arrogant and disrespectful. It is different from you." The flower on the street looked at her from above and looked at her contemptuously, "if you are saying more, the monthly regulations in the next few years will be reserved for the palace for public use."

Pingji hate to glance at the flowers on the street, but also can't help turning her eyes to gouge out the south side of the imperial concubine.

At present, the South crane has no time to look after himself. Naturally, he is not in the mood to pay attention to Pingji, "thank you."

Yan Beicheng straightened his clothes and clothes, got up and stretched out a stretch. "This king is going to go back to have a meal. Let's go."

After that, he left in a big stride.

The South crane also got up to leave, but Pingji was Pingji. The eel stood in the hall with resentment. Her eyes were like poison, and she was staring at the flowers on the street who was about to leave.

The flower on the stranger, however, seems to be unable to see her resentful eyes, crossing her and returning to his own courtyard.

Pingji looks like this. She doesn't know how many times she looks at it. If she cares about it because of one look, she may have died of anger.

When she returned to the dock yard, it was already dark, and the dinner was already ready. As soon as she came back, she hastened to serve the meals one by one.

The stranger spent a long time outside today, and had no meal. She was really hungry. After cleaning her hands, she sat down at the table to eat.

Qin Lin, who was escorting Xueji, came into the house at this time, frowning, and his face was not good. "Princess, I just went to escort Xueji to the dungeon and found something."

On the street flower leisurely to the mouth to send a spoonful of soup, the head also does not lift the mouth: "but a few days ago in the city to catch people out of trouble?"

"The two men died last night. The hateful guards did not dare to report to the court for fear of provoking the anger of the prince and princess." Qin Lin nodded, his face tinged with indignation, "however, now that he has caught the behind the scenes, those assassins are useless."

"Do you really think Xueji is behind the scenes?" The flower on the stranger raised her eyes and looked at Qin Lin.

Qin Lin's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled more tightly, the color of confusion can be seen between the eyebrows.

He found Xueji's parents well, but he remembers that before that, moshanghua had asked them alone for what they had said. Today, including Xueji's identity being uncovered, he only thought that it was the arrangement of moshanghua, and that Xueji was not such a serious detailed work of other countries. At present, moshanghua said that, he was really confused.