Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

"Shouldn't this king have such confidence?"

Slowly turning around and looking at Qingyun, Amugu Lang's proud smile was filled with ridicule: "When the late emperor passed away, he passed the throne to me, but I was still young at that time, and my foundation and prestige were not enough to suppress those ministers. The Queen Mother tried her best to persuade the king, saying that if the ruler is weak and the ministers are strong, the government and the public will be in chaos. After careful consideration, the king gave it to the emperor's brother and promised that he would not take back the throne during his lifetime. Therefore, the emperor's brother has always felt that he is indebted to the king. Now even though he knows that the princess In my palace, not only will I not blame you, but I will also try to facilitate your marriage;

This king believes that Wu Yun will not give up the imperial power for the princess since she has aspirations to win the throne. After all, she can still distinguish what is more important;

As for Mo Xuan and Ziyiwei, no matter whether they are experts in medicine or poisoning, or they are outstanding in martial arts, there is no way they can do anything in this king's territory."

"Your Majesty is really scheming." Qingyun's indifferent face seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

She believed that those who were interested knew that she was in Prince Jingsu's palace, and she also believed that Emperor Zhou and Princess Wuyun would not delve into the matter, but she believed even more that Mo Xuan and Ziyiwei had already started taking action, and Amu Gulang would be very happy in the coming days. Busy', and Mo Xuan will eventually make Amugu Lang's soul fly away and never be reincarnated.

The veins on Amugulang's forehead twitched and he said, "Princess, do you think you dislike me?"

"How could it be? The prince is in his prime when he is in his thirties. He is wise and powerful and holds a high position. He is naturally the best husband candidate for many young ladies in the Zhou Kingdom." Qingyun raised her eyebrows, with a hint of indifference in her expression. He lightly sneered: "However, although I am not a martyr, but since I have Mo Xuan in my heart, I will never do the dirty things of Chao Qin, Mu Chu."

"You..." A deep anger flashed across Amugu Lang's brows: "If I remember correctly, the princess looked at Sima Chun differently earlier, but now she has accepted Mo Xuan, so why did she reject this king? Thousands of miles away?"

"I and the prince are thousands of miles apart, aren't they?"

Amugu Lang's expression changed, and he strode up to Qingyun. His tall and strong figure almost enveloped Qingyun: "No matter who the princess has in her heart, the princess can only be the king's princess, and no one can stop her! I must be the princess. I’m tired too, so I’ll send the princess back to her room to have a good rest, princess please.”

Looking up at the setting sun, Qingyun silently left with Amugu Lang. Then he looked back at the dungeon that was relaxed on the surface but heavily guarded secretly: Longying, if you endure it a little longer, I will definitely save you. Come out and let’s return home safely together!

After sending Qingyun to Yonghua Pavilion, Amugu Lang turned around and returned to the study.

Seeing the man sitting on the chair with a somewhat anxious expression, Amugulang flashed a trace of disdain in his eyes and ordered the butler not to allow anyone to come and disturb him. Then he took a sip of hot tea and asked, "Is it okay if the prince is not in the room?" Wait, what are you doing in my study?"

"Has the prince really decided to marry the ninth princess as his concubine?"

"Not even the prince, not even the royal family has the right to interfere with my king's private affairs!"

When the man heard this, he became anxious: "Did the prince forget the agreement he made with my father? And the Ninth Princess has always been very cunning. Since she dared to sneak into your country, she must be fully prepared. Aren't the prince worried that the Ninth Princess will plot against her? Are you going?"

"No matter how scheming the princess is, she is just a yellow-haired girl. The princess was not even born when I plotted against people." Amu Gulang squinted at the man and said sullenly: "I will never forget the agreement between the king and the royal family, but, princess She will soon be my king’s princess, and if anyone dares to touch a hair of the princess, I will never give up!”

A junior dared to be rude and rude in front of him, he was looking for death!

Feeling a biting and cold anger sweeping over him, the man couldn't help but tremble all over. He looked at Amugu Lang with cold eyes, endured the fear and contempt in his heart, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you are too worried, little one.

Even if my nephew has great courage, he would not dare to touch Princess Jingsu. My nephew is here to congratulate the prince and princess on their wedding and grow old together on behalf of my father!"

"This is the best!" Amu Gulang shook the tea cup in his hand and raised an imperceptible sneer on his lips.

The bone-chilling chill in the room dissipated, and the man secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that his clothes were almost wet with cold sweat on his back: "If nothing happens, my nephew will leave." After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the house.

At this time, Amu Gulang's calm and warning voice came from behind: "The prince had better stay in the room and not go out. If the princess accidentally bumps into him, I will not be able to protect the prince! In addition, evacuate as soon as possible.

Get rid of those guards hidden outside the city, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" The man couldn't help but pause, his eyes flashed with overwhelming anger and cold murderous intent, and he strode away in a moment.

The butler who came in later looked at the man's back, then handed the secret report he had just received to Amuguro, thought about it for a while and asked: "Your Majesty, the big thing has not been accomplished, it seems not good to break up with them at this moment?"

After quickly reading the secret report, he burned it to ashes by the candlelight on the table. Amugu Lang smiled gloomily, exuding a cold and icy anger. That girl Wuyun actually entered the palace and tried every means to convince the queen to let him release the princess. It was really

wishful thinking!

"What do you know! When I agreed to cooperate with them, it was just to attract Princess Jiayi. Now that Princess Jiayi is here, they have no use value! As long as I marry Princess Jiayi, the Jin Emperor can only

I will fully assist this king in supporting Geser to ascend the throne and wait for the solution.

After killing all the people who opposed me, I killed the puppet Geser, and then gradually seized the kingdom of Jin. Zhou and Jin became the king's bag, and finally used my army to destroy Chu and Jin.

Liang Guo, when the time comes, I will be the overlord who dominates the world!"

After listening to Amugu Lang's heroic words, the housekeeper couldn't help but be frightened, and then his blood surged. He knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty, your Majesty!"

"For your loyalty to me, I will reward you as a prince and give you more than a dozen rich counties in the south as your fief!"

"Slave, thank you for your kindness!" The steward was immediately overjoyed. He kowtowed heavily and stood up and asked cautiously: "Since they have no use value, why does the prince keep them in the palace? Why not just..."

He raised his hands and made a beheading gesture.

Waving his hand, Amugu Lang always had a gloomy smile on his rough face, and his unfathomable eyes flashed with a dark edge: "They are my king's hostages to appease the people behind them, and they are my king's gift to Princess Jiayi.

It’s their wedding ceremony. You must keep a close eye on me and Princess Jiayi before they get married. You must not alert the enemy or let anyone go. Do you understand?"

"Slave obeys!"

On the other side of the Yonghua Pavilion, Qingyun sat quietly on the soft couch by the window after dinner and looked at the scenery outside.

The crescent moon has risen in the vast night sky, and the cold moonlight casts a light silver gauze over the entire earth. Dots of stars are twinkling. Unknown flowers in the courtyard are blooming gracefully, and the gentle breeze brings pleasant fragrance.

There is a vague feeling of early summer.

I wonder if everything is okay with my father and Uncle Leng. I have caused so many troubles for my father. He must be too busy to have a good meal and rest, right?

Presumably, the third brother and the fifth brother should have returned to Beijing safely. If they knew that they were coming to Zhou Kingdom, I wonder how anxious and worried they would be?

Although the matter in Beiyuan County has been temporarily resolved, there are many and serious follow-up incidents. I hope Peiyao and the others can help Ba Ge and control the situation before she goes back, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

There are also Sixth Brother and the two imperial sisters-in-law, Bingying and Yan Nuo... I hope everything is fine for them!

The night gradually deepened, the light clouds disappeared, and with full of thoughts, I got up and walked to the bed.

As expected, Amuguro kept his promise and said he would not disturb her for three days, but he really did not show up. The maid serving dinner said that in order to fear that she would not be able to get used to Zhou Guo's food, Amuguro had been waiting for her for three or four months as early as three or four months ago. She had spent a lot of money to hire a chef from Jin State, and the dishes for dinner were all her favorites. It can be seen that Amugulang had been plotting for her to come to Zhou State for a long time, and even inquired about her habits. It's crystal clear.

Unfortunately, all he knew was Mu Qingyun in her previous life, and many of her habits had already changed after her rebirth.

Qingyun was about to take off her coat when the door suddenly opened, and then she saw Yuzhen walking in with four or five burly men.

Looking coldly at Yuzhen who looked proud and evil, Qingyun walked to the table and sat down, then poured a cup of tea and sipped it gracefully, slightly raising the corners of her lips with a hint of a devilish sneer.

"Ninth Princess didn't expect that you would one day become a prisoner! Haha..." Yuzhen glared at Qingyun with eyes filled with resentment and jealousy.

Playing with the expensive tea cup in her hand, Qingyun's calm expression revealed a hint of indifference and doubt.

It is reasonable to say that Yuzhen resented herself, but she was jealous. She was sure that she had never seen Yuzhen before last night, and the look in her eyes at Amuguro was not only a pretentious awe, but also an inadvertent expression of contempt. Love, then who is she jealous of?

Looking at Qingyun who was calm and composed, the jealousy in Yuzhen's eyes grew stronger. She stopped laughing and said, "Does the Ninth Princess want to know who I am? Do you want to know what I want to do with bringing them here?"

"I am all ears."

"Ninth Princess, do you still remember the Laifu Inn in Qingshi Town?"

Qingyun frowned slightly and affirmed: "You are Su Jingru!" Yu Fengxian is dead and cannot survive unless she is reborn like her, but Yu Fengxian will not be jealous of her, then only Su Jingru.

"Yes, I am Su Jingru!" Yuzhen, now it's time for Su Jingru to smile proudly: "The Ninth Princess didn't expect that I'm still alive and waiting for the Ninth Princess here early, right?"

"Your face?" Su Jingru's face and neck have the same skin color, which is not something that can be achieved by disguise.

Reaching out and stroking this soft but slightly rough face, Su Jingru's eyes revealed bone-gnawing hatred...