The Concubine Queen of the Phoenix: Your Majesty spoils his wife excessively

Chapter 277 Ending [Seven]

Until the first drum beat.

Lightly lowered her head slowly, and said softly: "Go."

The left and right figures half-kneeled on the ground at the same time, and then flew away in an instant, disappearing.

Lifting her skirt lightly, she walked down the steps and bent over into the sedan chair.

The sedan chair moved slightly and was already lifted, heading out of the city.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Qingyao narrowed her eyes slightly: "Zhan Luoning, the seven years of grievances and Chu Yang's hatred will be resolved together tonight!"

【Your Majesty, love your wife too much】

Outside the Ten Mile Pavilion, she walked lightly and slowly out of the sedan chair, and saw Zhan Luoning and Bi'er standing in the pavilion with just one glance.

With a calm and calm look in his eyes, he walked slowly into the pavilion.

Every step is heavy.

There are stone tables and stone benches in the Ten Mile Pavilion. Yellow silk is spread on the stone table. Next to them are pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and a sandalwood box.

Zhan Luoning sat on the round stool covered with brocade, seeing Qingying approaching, he smiled coldly: "You are late."

"It's you who arrived early." Qingqing stepped into the pavilion and glanced at the Four Treasures of the Study on the table.

"Sit down." Zhan Luoning pointed to a round stool opposite.

After sitting down lightly, she said directly: "I agree with your conditions, as long as you write down the secret decree with your own hands, I can take poison."

"Refreshing, it's the first time Ai Jia feels that you don't hate me." Zhan Luoning was obviously satisfied with her cooperation.

Qingqing hooked her lips: "We are a cooperation of interests, each takes what he needs, you don't have to be so fake, in fact, you and I both know that as long as there is a chance, it is impossible to let each other go, isn't it?"

"That's right." Zhan Luoning admitted generously, squinting his eyes, and said coldly: "This time you help Aijia, Aijia will give you what you want, and next time, Aijia will kill you ! In the past seven years, there has not been a day when Aijia has not regretted that he should have killed you back then, and should not have kept you alive until now!"

"To each other." She lifted her lips lightly and indifferently: "I will regret it even more, for the one thought of benevolence back then."

If she could have killed Zhan Luoning back then, perhaps Chu Yang would not have died——Xi Ye must have been right when she said that Zhan Luoning had killed Chu Yang.

At that time, Zhan Luoning was pregnant with the dragon species, so he poisoned Chu Yang first, trying to kill Chu Yang, but he didn't expect them to bring back the antidote.

If one plan fails, another plan will be made.

She was so cruel that she burned Chu Yang to death in Yunxuan!
The murderous look in the light eyes is so natural that it even bleeds——

Zhan Luoning and Su Qingying looked at each other tensely.

Lightness is enduring, and Zhan Luoning is also enduring.

"Since everyone doesn't want to see each other again, please ask the queen mother to write." Qingying took the lead to look away, she was afraid that if she continued to watch, she would really not be able to help herself.

Her regress did not arouse Zhan Luoning's suspicion, but made her contemptuously curl her lips, so what if she is a princess, cowardly fool!

Zhan Luoning mocked Qingying while holding a pen, and wrote down all the plans together on the yellow silk.

After finishing writing, she put down the pen, took the Queen Mother's seal, and stamped it on the bottom of the silk cloth.

Looking at the black handwriting, Zhan Luoning was also terrified - this is her life, once the secret decree is leaked, no identity can save her!

Grasping the yellow silk in his hand, Zhan Luoning took a deep breath to suppress his restlessness.

"The secret decree has been written, and the Ai family stamped it. This is the sincerity of the Ai family. It's up to you next."

Qingying watched her write it stroke by stroke, without any doubt about the content, she stood up and said calmly: "Bring the medicine."

(End of this chapter)