The Raiders of Quick Pass

Chapter 710
"Now?"

"Exactly."

Qingwu clicked her tongue, a little upset.

Let her enter the palace in the middle of the night, and let no one sleep!
Obviously she didn't say anything, but the leader of the dark guard felt her low pressure, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was a little surprised.

When did the seventh emperor's aura become so terrifying?

He saluted more and more respectfully, quietly waiting for her answer.

After struggling for two seconds, Qingwu finally chose...sleep between the two options of resisting decree and beheading and giving up sleep.

"Tell the empress that the palace is injured and needs to be recuperated for a night, and we can talk about it tomorrow!"

After dropping this sentence, she closed the window with a "snap" without mercy.

The leader of the dark guard who returned in vain wanted to cry but had no tears.

As the leader of the Empress's secret guard, he naturally knew about the injury of the Seventh Empress.

But... how does this make him explain to His Majesty?
But when he went back to report the news, the empress who was half lying on the bed was silent for a while, and then sighed: "Forget it, I'm not thinking well, let's go down."

"Yes."

After the dark guard left, there were a few indistinct coughing sounds from the splendid dormitory, intermittently in the dark night...

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In the court hall on the second day, the officials of the Great Empress's faction felt refreshed.

They were sneering at the courtiers of the Seventh Queen's faction in a low voice.

"Master Chen, His Highness the Seventh Highness is in charge of the grain and grass issue at the border. You suddenly told me that I can't help you."

"Sigh, it's a pity that His Royal Highness Seventh Emperor is so intelligent, she is indeed jealous of talents in the end, alas..." There was a bit of schadenfreude hidden in the sighing words.

"..."

The eldest princess stood there without saying a word. When she heard that her seventh sister had suffered an accident, her face showed sadness, but there was a flash of joy in her eyes.

The third princess standing beside her lowered her eyelashes, her face showing no emotion.

On the steps, the empress, who was over forty years old and looking tired, was closing her eyes and rubbing the center of her brows with one hand.

Hearing his courtiers intrigue there, without any strategy for the blessed people, I felt even more irritable.

When she couldn't contain her anger, she grabbed the porcelain cup on the dragon table and threw it at them with sharp eyes, "You don't think you are alone, do you?!"

"Snapped!"

The glass fell apart.

The loud noise made the courtiers tremble, and then fell to their knees in unison.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

"Calm your anger? Heh, why didn't you think that Gu would be angry when you were chattering just now? The Gu's Seventh Emperor is not dead yet, and you are cursing her to die one by one, what are you doing?!"

After reprimanding these words, her figure was a little unstable, and she quickly stretched out her hand to support the armrest of the dragon chair.

The princess's eyes flickered when she heard the words, and then she stood up and said with a sad face: "Mother, I know that you don't want to believe the fact that Seventh Sister is dead, but the guards who searched have found Seventh Sister's blood-stained handkerchief. There is a sword coated with blood-sealed throat poison, so it seems that Seventh Sister, she, she may..."

"Afraid of what?"

A cool and playful voice sounded from outside the hall.

This voice is...

Everyone was shocked, and looked back, with different expressions on their faces.

"Your Highness the Seventh!?"

The officials of the Great Empress's faction seemed to be choked by the throat, and they lost their voices.

Qingwu walked in swaggeringly, and saw all the courtiers kneeling down.

Facing the astonished eyes of the eldest princess, she showed a provocative smile, which made the other party so angry that it was hard to breathe.

Going forward to salute the high-ranking person, she said slowly: "My son is a bit late, please forgive me."

(End of this chapter)