The Queen and the Princess smacked their lips in dissatisfaction.
"Mother, those two... ghosts just said that Wanwan is right, Ling'er should be alive." The prince was calm, mainly because he was already convinced by Su Qingwan.
Queen Murong Shu finally came to her senses, "Oh yes, Ling'er is still alive." She looked at Su Qingwan with shining eyes, "Wanwan may have figured out Ling'er's exact location."
Su Qingwan was afraid that the queen would continue to "shake" her, so in order to avoid being "like" a piece of seaweed, she quickly took two steps back, hid behind Xiao Jingchi, and poked out her furry head.
"You will meet her in three days. It will depend on whether you can recognize her then."
The queen clapped her hands and said, "Good!"
Her Ling'er was still alive. The child had a red birthmark on her buttocks, which made it difficult to recognize her.
"But I saw Ling'er die with my own eyes." The Queen was a little confused again, "Wanwan, it's not that I don't believe you, I just can't understand it."
"That's right, you can't figure it out," Su Qingwan said, and she figured out how this charlatan of mine was selling things out.
"There's a grandma in the harem who has a big mole at the corner of her eye. Go check her out." Su Qingwan reminded.
The queen's eyes lit up. She knew very well that the one with the mole in the corner of her eye in the harem was her grandmother with the big mole.
Who else could it be except Grandma Zhang beside the Imperial Concubine!
Thinking of this, the queen rolled up her sleeves and said in a domineering voice, "Qu Zi, you old rascal! How dare you harm my son! I will destroy your Zhiluo Palace!"
"Slap her face again!" Princess Wang said indignantly.
Emperor Chongwen, King...
Emperor Chongwen: "Empress, we haven't found out yet, why are you jumping to conclusions?"
What Emperor Chongwen dared not say was that the Imperial Concubine was only thirty-six years old, one year older than the Empress and the Princess, so how could she have become such an old woman?
Queen Murong Shu glared at him with her pretty eyes, and immediately became like a bloated pufferfish, "What? You can't bear to give it up?"
Emperor Chongwen explained again and again, "What the queen said is nonsense, why are you so reluctant to let it go? What I meant is that whether we can find out the truth or not, we can overturn the Zhiluo Palace!"
As he said this, he looked towards the King for help.
The king looked around at the rooftop, and thought, "My palace is finally back. My daughter-in-law is so great."
"Lao Shu, ignore him. Come on, I'll take you to bed. We won't be returning to the palace today." Princess 놂 took the queen's wrist and walked towards 늌.
"Miaoyin, you are the best. I will leave him tomorrow! Will you leave him?"
"Leave me if you leave me!"
"......"
Emperor Chongwen...
놂王......
The Queen and Princess 놌놂 left everyone behind, holding hands.
At the moment when the hem of the queen's phoenix-tailed gown disappeared, Emperor Chongwen regained his composure, turned his head and looked at Su Qingwan, saying flatteringly, "Wanwan, I have two things to ask you.
I hope you agree. Oh, no, three."
"I can see that you can't hold your fart well." Su Qingwan glanced at Emperor Chongwen. This old guy looked like an old fox at first glance.
Emperor Chongwen said hurriedly: "It's definitely a good fart...ah...no...it's definitely not a bad fart."
"Let's play one first." Su Qing leaned back in the chair like a soft bone.
Emperor Chongwen winked at his younger brother, Prince Wang, and his meaning was very clear: "Brother, please help me speak. I am a little embarrassed to speak."
King: What's going on? I can't lift my eyelids anymore, so I might as well just close them for a while.
Emperor Chongwen looked at the prince again.
Prince: Father, I don’t know what you are talking about.
Emperor Chongwen was very disappointed that the relationship could not be fulfilled, and then he looked at Xiao Jingchi, thinking that his nephew should be able to understand him.
Xiao Jingchi: "Uncle Huang, what's wrong with your eyes? They keep blinking. Do you want me to take a look at them for you?"
"Ahem..." Emperor Chongwen was choked by the words, "Well...sand just got into it."
In the end, he could only helplessly speak cautiously to Su Qingwan, "Um... Wanwan, can you invite the Black and White Impermanence up? I want to ask them something."
Su Qingwan......
Not scared anymore?
"I'll just accept this."
Mainly, he wanted to see if Emperor Chongwen would wet his pants when Empress Shen was not around.
Reciting the incantation quickly, the Black and White Impermanence yawned and floated in, "What's the matter, Immortal Officer?"
"He wants to talk to you." Su Qingwan pointed at Emperor Chongwen who was sitting on the main seat with her chin.
What surprised her was that Emperor Chongwen did not look frightened like he did when he first met the Black and White Impermanence, but instead had a stern look on his face.
The Black and White Impermanence are quite polite. Who told them they are emperors of the world?
"What are you talking about?" Hei Wuchang asked respectfully.
"Nothing else." Emperor Chongwen said in a stern voice, "I just want to ask, when will that tomboy from Xiyue die? Can you let her go as soon as possible?"
"Tomboy?"
"It's the empress of Xiyue, that tomboy Xuanji!" Emperor Chongwen explained while biting his back teeth.
Bai Wuchang then flipped through the book of the dead with his fingers and said, "He still has 82 years of life left."
What? It's 1982, and she's already thirteen years old. What? Is she the reincarnation of a turtle spirit? Can she live for over a hundred years?
"How can I make this bastard live a few years less?"
He hated it. Originally, the people of Beiyuan didn't have to suffer so much, and he, the emperor, didn't have to suffer so much. Who knew what kind of crazy thing this reincarnated bastard would do?
Suddenly attacked Northern Zhou. Xiyue was originally a wealthy country, and women were respected. The women there were all good at fighting and killing, and one woman was worth three men on the battlefield.
Over the past few years, the Northern Zhou Dynasty was almost beaten to the point of peeing its pants!
Bai Wuchang shook his head. "We are just the ghost messengers in charge of souls, not the turtles in the wishing pool."
This old man said that others are turtle spirits. He has lived longer than others, so what is he? The king of kings?
"Okay, don't make things difficult for them." Su Qingwan waved her hand to signal the Black and White Impermanence to leave quickly. Who knew that the emperor had called them here just for this.
Don’t you know that ghosts have to cross mountains and ridges to go to the human world? !
Emperor Chongwen: I really don’t know about this!
The Black and White Impermanence looked at Su Qingwan with gratitude and left quickly. Before leaving, he did not forget to ask, "Doctor, are you sure there is nothing else?"
Running three times a day is not considered an achievement. Why are their lives so hard? Where are the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons? Can we switch them?
After the Black and White Impermanence left, Su Qingwan asked curiously, "Why aren't you afraid this time?"
Upon hearing this, Emperor Chongwen burst into laughter.
Xiao Jingchi explained: "They were just pretending to be weak in front of the mother and the empress."
After all, when they were young and the two brothers were chasing after other girls, they would hide behind them and pretend to be weak, acting out a scene of a beauty saving a bear.
Who made those two sisters like to be heroes and protect them?
The prince nodded to indicate that what Xiao Jingchi said was true.