Chapter 397

Hear "Yan Luo Li" three words, your Majesty's complexion obviously a sink, the eye ground surging to kill a meaning.

The Queen's heart sank and she stood aside in silence, not daring to speak.

"Has the queen seen the memorial of today's courtiers?"

Your majesty did not continue to ask, but changed the subject.

Every word was frosted, as if blaming the queen for her poor work.

The queen looked up in amazement and wrote the memorial. Before she saw it, she sent it to lanyue palace.

"I dare not look at the memorial without permission."

Trembling to reply, forced by his Majesty's strong pressure, body light shake twice, knelt on the ground.

"I'm afraid."

His head was on the ground, and his body was shaking with fear.

She glanced at the queen indifferently. Her Majesty didn't blame her for this. Mori's cold eyes looked out the door.

"Courtiers, please welcome Princess Jing back to court."

After a few deep breaths, his majesty said this more quietly, and his hand on his knee was still clenched tightly.

This is like a thunder, merciless fight down, surprised the queen at a loss.

She raised her head in a trance and looked at her Majesty in disbelief. Her lips trembled for a long time and she couldn't say a word.

It's self-evident what the ministers meant.

What both of them did not expect was that even though she had disappeared for three years, she still had such great influence in the court.

Such a terrible existence must be eradicated unless it is used by itself.

"Notice Shu wench, if really confirm is she, immediately report back!"

Your majesty frowned. All the spies she sent said that Yan Luoli had returned to Dongyue. Is it possible that she would play a trick again?!

where is she as like as two peas?

In my heart, your Majesty's eyes narrowed, the bottom of his eyes was deep, and his eyes fell on the queen again.

"Mr. Wang has been in Beijing for a long time. Go out and see him when you have time."

Your Majesty's words softened down, cared for the sentence, but did not forget to add.

"I don't want to see the minister playing to welcome Yan Luoli back to Beijing."

With that, he patted his clothes and got up. Without waiting for the queen to reply, he strode away.

It wasn't until she disappeared at the gate of Kunhe palace that the queen was relieved and fell to the ground.

The maid in waiting came forward to help her up and carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead with a silk handkerchief.

"Mother?"

Looking at the Queen's pale face, the little maid in waiting couldn't help worrying.

The queen waved her hand to tell her not to worry. She asked slowly.

"Get ready. We'll be out in the morning."

The little maid should step down respectfully, and then she sends someone to deliver a letter to Zhong Shu.

Zhong Shu has been staying in minzhou for two days, and has been trying to find out why the immortal sister who saved people is holy.

After several inquiries, she finally found the rescued young man.

So she took a picture of yanluoli and visited her.

It was an ordinary family of scholars. The young man was the only child in the family, but he was a romantic boy.

Strange to say, after the last drowning incident, he devoted himself to reading at home. He never went to the place of fireworks again.

Zhong Shu walks into their house and expresses her intention to the boy's parents. They take her into the backyard and find the person who is reading under the tree.

"Nancy, this girl may be from your fairy sister's family. I want to know about you."

The boy's name was mo Nanxi. He was talking about his mother, a simple minzhou woman.

When Nancy heard this, she suddenly turned her head.

Seeing Zhong Shu, the joy on her face was instantly annihilated, which was far worse than the elder sister he saw.

However, out of politeness, he put down the book in his hand and went forward respectfully, bowing to Zhong Shu.

"Your name is Nancy, isn't it? My sister is here to look for someone. When I heard about things here, I wanted to ask if it's our girl."

Then she quickly took out the picture in her hand and unfolded it.

His eyes were fixed on Nancy's face, watching the look on his face.

However, to her disappointment, seeing the painting, Nancy's face didn't look excited.

He twisted his eyebrows and looked at the painting in Zhong Shu's hand carefully, trying to recall the experience of being pulled out of the water that day.

The scene came so suddenly that she fell from the sky like a fairy from heaven.

In fact, he didn't have time to look at the face carefully, just a glance, so shocked by her beauty that he even forgot his fear.

But this painting gives him no such amazing feeling, even though the woman in this painting is already out of the world and out of vulgarity.

Shaking his head, he raised his head in confusion."No, it's not her. The fairy sister who saved me is even more beautiful. The woman in the picture is not half as beautiful as her."

Very serious to say their own summary, he looked at some sorry Zhongshu.

"She shouldn't be the one you're looking for."

His answer is Zhong Shu's last reliance. He says so firmly that he is not. Maybe he is just a master passing by minzhou.

Dejectedly put away the painting, Zhong Shu thanks Nancy and his parents and leaves dejectedly.

Nancy's parents follow Zhong Shu's steps to send her out, leaving the man standing alone in the yard, still wandering in the memories just now.

If you look at it carefully, it seems to be a little similar.

It's just that the painting is peaceful and plain!

He patted himself on the head. Forget it, I really can't remember the specific appearance of fairy sister, and I can't delay others to find someone.

Not confirmed to Yan Luoli's identity, all the way south, also did not find the whereabouts of Han xuyao, this wants her to go back how to account.

Han xuyao, where are you.

Looking at the white clouds, the tranquility of Jiangnan could not soothe her anxious heart.

Chongming speeded up his efforts to reach Tianshui City, the capital of Southern Xinjiang, after two days of driving.

He was sure that Yan Luoli would come here and go to find Bai Hai hibiscus.

Yan Luoli arrived in Tianshui city a day earlier than him. It was dark. They spent a night in the inn before they went to the National Palace.

After waiting for a moment, Bai Hai went out to meet them. She was very surprised to see the two people standing at the door.

But seeing that Yan Luoli was wearing a mask, she carefully looked around and quickly welcomed them into the door.

After retiring from the entourage, Bai Hai asked.

"Girl Li, are you here for the purpose of swallowing the soul?"

Although far away in southern Xinjiang, but for the dynamics of Southern Chu, Bai Hai Hibiscus is still relatively familiar.

Yan Luoli did not deny it and nodded gently.

"My father's hair is poisonous. I'm afraid it won't last long, so..."

Bai Hai Hibiscus nodded, frowning, full of embarrassment.

"On the way here, you can see that we are trapped by the plague, and the whole earth seems to be shrouded in haze. There are really no extra people to take you to Tianshan. "

There was a sense of regret in the words. Looking at the whole national palace, there were not many people. They were all sent to the front line to fight against the plague.

"Aunt hibiscus, tell me about the plague carefully, and I'll help you."

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