The third daughter married the ghost prince

Chapter 294 The Grand Finale (21)
"I think so too!" Duan Tianyu frowned and said: "This order is too targeted, if it is aimed at us...then the Imperial Forest Army..."

Luo Zifei and Duan Tianyu looked at each other, then went back to the Imperial Forest Army's garrison after a few ups and downs...

After a moment... Han Li, the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Forest Army, walked out alone. Seeing that there was no one around, he took out a pigeon from his pocket and let it go....

The pigeon fluttered twice, and before it could fly, Duan Tianyu turned around and took the pigeon into his hands. Under Sun Hanli's panicked eyes, he pulled out the cloth strips tied around the pigeon's legs.

Luo Zifei waved her hand, pierced the silver needle in her hand into Sun Hanli's Ding acupoint, and quickly approached: "Who is this news for?"

To Luo Zifei's surprise, the grandson Hanli just lowered his eyes and replied directly: "I don't know who will pick up the ones sent to the palace!"

Seeing Luo Zifei and Duan Tianyu looking at him suspiciously, Sun Hanli gave a wry smile instead, and continued: "I betrayed the emperor, and there will be today sooner or later, I just want to have a good time..."

As soon as Sun Hanli finished speaking, his eyes were raised, and his chest was pierced by a sword!
Withdrawing the sword, Duan Tianyu looked coldly at Sun Hanli who fell to the ground, for a long time... suddenly said: "Your brother has work to do!"

Early the next morning... two days before the fifth day...

Luo Zifei put on the outfit of 'Princess Ruhua' and dragged Duan Tianyu into the palace!

In the carriage, Luo Zifei has been leaning tightly on Duan Tianyu. Although Duan Tianyu looks like Duan Qirui at the moment, the familiar smell on his body and the feeling in his arms will not change. This feeling makes Luo Zifei feel This sense of comfort before the war gave some restless hearts a place to rely on.

"If something happens, you go first and try to save me later, okay?" Luo Zifei raised her head and said worriedly.

Duan Tianyu frowned, the sharpness in his eyes darkened, he glanced at Luo Zifei without saying a word, the big hand on her waist tightened even more, and there was a cold look on his face firm.

"Prince Duan's son... Princess Ruhua, please see me!" The eunuch who sang along the way kept shrill voice.

Before Luo Zifei and Duan Tianyu could enter the main hall of Emperor Yinfeng's Qianqing Palace, the eunuch who answered came out to welcome them.

"The slave has seen the prince and the princess!" The fair-looking eunuch bowed to the two of them from a distance, and then said: "The emperor is not in good health, and no one will see him. Please come back, the prince and the princess." !"

When Luo Zifei heard this, she stepped forward and pushed the eunuch, but the eunuch was not able to stand still, but she was pushed by Luo Zifei and fell to the ground. I was recovering from illness, so the emperor pointed out another Princess of the Fire Nation to my husband. What is the reason? Do you want me to be a child? This county is sick and can’t go out... There is no one to inform me, this county is good or bad She is the official wife, so the husband must get my consent! This county needs the emperor to judge!"

"Your Majesty will not see anyone, not even the ministers of the court, so the princess should not be a slave!" The little eunuch stood in front of Luo Zifei and said anxiously while getting up.

Duan Tianyu has been standing behind Luo Zifei, observing the movements in the main room of Qianqing Palace in the courtyard, but unfortunately... with such a loud voice, the main room is still silent, but the surrounding royal guards gathered here in a blink of an eye, all They stopped in front of the main hall of Qianqing Palace.

Seeing this, Luo Zifei took a quick step back, and without waiting for the people around to react, she pulled Duan Tianyu, turned around and walked out, saying as she walked: "I'm going to find two concubines to judge..." Then... a few He turned around and left the Qianqing Palace.

Clean up the palace...

Seeing that the voices outside the room stopped in a blink of an eye, Prince Jing frowned suspiciously and looked out. His eagle eyes darkened. When he turned around again, the sternness between his brows was instantly replaced by compliments. The person on board said: "Senior brother... this Princess Ruhua must be a fake. It's not easy to come out like this suddenly today!"

The person sitting on the dragon chair is wearing a black robe with a five-clawed dragon embroidered on the chest. He is about 50 years old, with a little silver thread in his hair, but his eyes are piercing, with a square under his right eye. Red mole, thin face with a trace of sinister, not tall, but more shocking because of sitting on the dragon chair, the voice of the exit has a unique hoarse: "Don't act rashly, after all, it is Prince Duan. Daughter, if it's not a fake, wouldn't it be true and add to the chaos!"

"Yes!" Prince Jing replied very respectfully, bowing slightly: "That Prince Duan suddenly left Beijing for some reason, and people in the court have different opinions, saying that he went to encourage the soldiers at the border. Confidant, two of them have died in a row, they are all important positions! Brother... the big thing should be over!"

The person on the dragon chair frowned, with only a flash of contempt in his eyes, he said with a low smile: "It's better to be cautious at this time, and don't act too hastily, let's wait a few more days!"

Seeing that the senior brother had no intention of speaking, Prince Jing continued: "Then Emperor Yinfeng...how should we deal with it?" His lowered eyelids covered the anticipation in his eyes.

The person on the dragon chair turned his head to look at the huge pear wood closet carved with dragons and attached phoenixes, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "The day he does great things is the day he dies!"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Prince Jing's eyes, he bowed his head and said, "Yes!"

There was a soft ringing in the ear, and the eyes of the person on the dragon chair flashed, and he said in a low voice: "You go down first!"

As soon as Prince Jing left, a glamorous, well-maintained, 35-year-old woman walked out from behind the screen, with a flying phoenix and colorful gold hairpins on her head, a radiant body, and an enchanting figure. It was Noble Concubine Murong... Murong Ling .

Noble Concubine Murong closed the mechanism behind the wall, turned around and went to the dragon chair, only leaned slightly, and was dragged into the arms of the skinny man.

Concubine Murong smiled coquettishly and pressed her delicate body against the man, and said in a coquettish voice: "Wei Lei... Ling'er misses you so much!"

Zheng Weilei smiled softly, pressed Murong Ling on his lap, pulled her collar vigorously, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly turned back, put Murong Ling in his arms with one hand, walked to the huge closet, and forcefully opened the door of the closet...

(End of this chapter)