One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Early the next morning, Taifu Lu's people had packed up and were ready to escort Jun Xingyi back to the palace.

Qin Sheng's side was similar, he followed behind and went down the mountain together.

After entering the city, the team separated, Jun Xingyi's carriage headed for the palace, and Qin Sheng returned to the general's mansion.

Ling Qiong went back to the mansion first, and when she was sure no one would look for her, she let Qiulan stay in the room, changed her clothes, and slipped out of the mansion.

Lingqiong found the teahouse that Jun Xingyi was talking about.

It was cold and there were no customers in the teahouse.

Ling Qiong went in, glanced around, and took out the token to show the other party.

The other party was stunned for a moment, looked her up and down a few times, "Young lady, follow me."

There is a basement behind the teahouse, and Lingqiong followed people into it.

"Girl, the person is here." The waiter pointed at the person locked in the cage.

Ling Qiong: "..."

So what am I going to do?

"Master is here?" A voice sounded from the dark.

"No, it's a girl."

"girl?"

The person who came out of the dark was wearing a mask. He checked the token and said, "This person is the leader who attacked the master on the mountain, but he refused to say anything. What can the girl do?"

Jun Xingyi should have come to the trial in person.

But he can't leave now, Taifu Lu's people are watching him all the time.

So he asked Lingqiong to come here to help him find out who was going to assassinate him.

"Get him out." This trivial matter is too simple for Ling Qiong, "By the way, wash it, it's too dirty, it's uncomfortable to look at."

The little girl looked young.

But when ordering people, there is a kind of casualness and indifference that has been in a high position for a long time.

"..."

The masked man ordered someone to take him to wash.

"What do you mean, master?" Taking advantage of this gap, someone asked the masked man in a low voice, "Why did you let a girl come over..."

The masked man immediately guessed the point: "Master, I'm afraid it's not easy to move."

"But you can't let a little girl..."

"Let's see."

"……yes."

…

Ling Qiong sat in a chair, drinking tea slowly.

Her posture is casual and lazy, just looking at it is a pleasing picture.

The skirt on her body is not gorgeous, but it still looks good.

Ordinary chairs now seem to be inlaid with beautiful gems, emitting a halo.

The man was quite sober, and when he saw a little girl, he sneered, "Why, you are planning to use beauty tricks."

"Don't worry, you're not worthy yet." Ling Qiong raised her hand as a signal, and the man was pushed down on the opposite chair vigorously.

The two sat face to face at this moment.

In the dark basement, there was an unpleasant smell.

The girl opposite said slowly, "Whatever I ask you now, you answer me."

"Huh? Where did you find these lunatics?" Hearing this, the man laughed out loud as if hearing some funny joke.

Before these people interrogated him like that, he didn't say a word.

What does she ask now, what does he say?

What a joke.

"do I look good?"

Ling Qiong was leaning on the chair, her fingertips resting on her chin, a faint smile curled up on her lips.

The person on the opposite side looked at Lingqiong, swallowed hard for a while, and his eyes were a little loose.

"Now I need you to cooperate with me and answer my question, can you cooperate?"

The girl's voice was soft and soft, like the wind blowing across the lake, causing ripples.

The man's facial expression gradually became dull, and he said, "Yes."

"That's good." Ling Qiong turned to look at the masked man: "What do you want to ask?"

Masked man: "???"

That's okay too?

"He will tell you anything?"

"Of course." Lingqiong leaned against the chair, "What's your name?"

Without any hesitation, the man replied directly: "Zhou Chunniu."

"How big is it?"

"thirty-nine."

"Is there anyone in the family?"

"No one, just me."

Ling Qiong made a 'look' gesture.

Masked man: "..."

Master, where did you get this guy?

…

This person arranged for the assassination of the Ping'an Temple because Jun Xingyi killed innocent people indiscriminately and forcibly recruited people, causing their family members to be displaced.

In short, it is because of the king's evil intentions that these talents unite.

I want to kill Jun Xingyi, the faint king.

"Are you going to kill him?" Before leaving, Ling Qiong asked curiously.

"Girl, I have nothing to say."

"oh."

Ling Qiong didn't ask any more questions, and went up with her skirt.

"Girl stay."

Lingqiong was stopped by the masked man.

"Miss, can you send this to the palace?" The masked man handed over a letter, which should contain Zhou Chunniu's confession.

"You can't deliver it yourself?"

"Since the master asked the girl to come, it is not safe to come by his side, so can the girl find a way?"

"Yes, yes... But, am I working for nothing?" Not for nothing! Dad's labor is very expensive!

"???"

Lingqiong happily left the teahouse with the golden leaf in her arms, looking for a place to have some fun first, and finally left some for her cubs.

Ling Qiong waited for a day, and found an opportunity to sneak into the palace.

Avoid the patrolling guards and walk to the vicinity of the Moon Palace.

The Qiyue Palace was brightly lit, eunuchs and maids came in and out, and there was the faint sound of silk and bamboo.

Lingqiong probed his head for a while, looking for an opportunity to catch Xiaojin.

"Qin...Miss Qin?" Xiao Jin was stunned, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to look for Your Majesty." Ling Qiong looked curiously at the gate of Qiyue Palace, "What am I doing?"

"???" What cub?

Ling Qiong quickly changed her words: "What are you doing, Your Majesty?"

"!!!" I heard it! You are called Your Majesty's Cub!

"Your Majesty..." Xiao Jin stammered.

"What's the matter, can't you tell me?"

Xiao Jin: "..."

Xiao Jin looked around, "Miss Qin, how did you come in?"

Ling Qiong pointed to the direction of the wall, "It's easy to turn over."

The soft tone seemed to be full of contempt.

Xiao Jin: "..."

What a mess! !

This is the Qiyue Palace! !

In addition to the forbidden army, I don't know how many people are secretly watching.

"Miss Qin, the slave should pretend he didn't see you, so you should leave quickly. If you are discovered, it will be a death penalty."

"Don't let people find out."

"...Miss Qin, there are people everywhere in this palace, it's easy to be found."

"It's okay, I can take care of it." Lingqiong stood up confidently. "Why are you changing the subject? I asked what your Majesty is doing?"

"..." Xiao Jin began to stammer again, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Xiao Jin didn't know what His Majesty meant to Miss Qin, but Xiao Jin felt that Miss Qin was different from other girls.

He didn't dare to say it.

So Xiaojin decided to take Lingqiong to see.

In the Qiyue Palace, the sound of silk and bamboo is melodious, and the dancers in light clothes are dancing to the music, and the delicate fragrance rises from the carved and hollowed out auspicious beast incense burner.

What an extravagant picture.

Ling Qiong opened the window, enviously: "Is it so fun to be the emperor?"

Xiao Jin who thought she would be angry: "???"