Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Chapter 12

The corners of Nan Zhen's mouth curled up slightly, she tapped her index finger on the table, and said slowly, "I want to know, how is the master of Mingyue Pavilion?"

There is a traitor in the pavilion, and the enemy is in the dark, so we can't go back at this time.

"I jumped off a cliff," Bai Xiaosheng sighed, and then shook his head, "Surrounded by wheels, no amount of martial arts can escape. But this pavilion master also has a temper, and he would rather take a leap than throw the bright moon into the sky." Let me give it up."

I'm afraid that no number of men in the world can do it.

After Nan Zhen heard this, she unconsciously tightened her hand holding the wine glass, and soon, a small crack appeared on it.

A pair of almond eyes were tainted with cruelty, and the eye sockets were red, and he just wanted to kill these self-proclaimed righteous people.

Day by day, she shouted that she was innocent, but in the end, she was still no match for the temptation, and swarmed up, forcing Bi Luo to jump off the cliff to quell the chaos.

"Isn't Mingyue Pavilion in chaos now?" She managed to calm down, her voice low and cold.

Bai Xiaosheng nodded, "Isn't it chaos? The king is not here, the little ghost is in charge, let's fight for power! But the maid Qingying under the pavilion master is quite capable, at least no one dares to jump out of it now."

Nan Zhen lowered her eyes and didn't speak for a while.

Qing Ying and Bi Luo have been with her since they were young, so they are naturally trustworthy, and she also knows their abilities.

"Thank you."

Bai Xiaosheng waved his hand, and happily accepted the two ingots of silver, "The silver in one hand and the news in the other hand, it's all business, so you're welcome."

Nan Zhen sat in the restaurant for half an hour, listening to everyone's chatter, but got no useful news, so she got up and left.

The skirt rubbed against the side of the wooden table, quietly leaving a crescent-shaped mark on it, which was very faint and slightly different from the general pattern, and it was impossible to distinguish it without paying close attention.

After coming out of Zuixian Restaurant, Nan Zhen wandered around again, as if aimlessly, and finally returned to Leng Palace the same way.

As soon as it landed on the ground, the scent wafted over, and her stomach growled, and she walked to the small kitchen following the smell.

Dongyue was busy in the kitchen, waving a spatula in one hand, holding a plate in the other, holding a straw in her mouth, sweating profusely but enjoying it.

Looking up, seeing Nan Zhen coming, she said quickly, "Is your lady hungry, the food will be ready soon!"

"Well, no hurry."

Nan Zhen hugged her arms in front of her, seeing her swift movements, she felt somewhat envious.

Since she was ten years old, she almost burned the kitchen with herself when she wanted to cook a meal for her master. She has been banned from entering the kitchen, so that the food she handles now is limited to edible, tasteless at all.

"Sweet and sour carp!" Dongyue raised her voice and said, "It's done! Your Majesty is eating!"

There was no need for Nan Zhen to do anything, Dongyue brought the dishes to the table in two or three strokes.

Sauce elbow, braised pork, stir-fried asparagus, eight-treasure duck... There are ten dishes.

She came back with so many things on her back last night? !

"Your Majesty, come and try this lotus root box," Dongyue hurriedly picked up vegetables for her, chattering non-stop, "and this eight-treasure duck, my specialty."

In the middle of the meal, Nan Zhen suddenly slowed down and asked casually, "Dongyue, do I have enemies in the palace?"

She thought of the person who was dragged up from the pond that night, and the many scars on his body were not caused by simple drowning.

It stands to reason that Concubine Li has been rejected by the emperor, and she is not threatened in the cold palace, so how could she still suffer from such a murderous hand.

(End of this chapter)