"Why... When the emperor wakes up and takes charge of the world, does it not smell like a Drunken Beauty's knee?" Ye Zhiqiu is stupefied. Although you are a woman, you can't lie in a beautiful woman's knee, but it's OK to wake up and take charge of the world power.
Xueqing River surprised glanced at Ye Zhiqiu, "I can't see that although the son's character is not so good, he can make a speech, and his literary talent is brilliant."
Ye Zhiqiu's face is black. Are you hurting me or praising me?
"This son has always been a brilliant literary talent, but you... This emperor, you can't do it." Ye Zhiqiu looks at the zhengse road of Xueqing river.
"Oh? Why? " Xueqing river is smiling and opening with interest.
Why? What's the point?
When you think about it, when you sit on the throne in a queen's robe, it makes people want to conquer, isn't it? It is said that qianrenxue is xueqinghe in Douluo. He frowns, and he wants to say that it is not my father. What you say is like I am a villain who wants to kill his father and usurp the throne...
but he can't say such a thing...
xueqinghe felt a little flustered in his heart, so he had to smile bitterly: "this is not the time. Now there are many nobles in Tiandou Prince Xuexing is the leader. He is on the side of the avalanche. Moreover, Prince Xuexing seems to have a good personal relationship with Du GuBo. If the emperor Tiandou dies now, it is not known who the throne will be. We need to prepare everything. "
Ye Zhiqiu frowned. Originally, he had been wondering that Qianren snow had disguised Xueqing river for so many years. He had been conscientious. He should have killed the snow night Emperor himself and inherited the throne. There was such a thing behind him.
It seems that the cruelty of the Royal Children's struggle is not as simple as words.
There is Prince Xuexing behind the avalanche, and Dugu Bo has a personal relationship with Prince Xuexing. This is equivalent to a title Douluo standing behind the avalanche. It seems that it is really hard to deal with it?
If xueqinghe had not recognized Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Liuli Zong, he might not have been able to fight for the fourth Prince of avalanche.
If the emperor suddenly dies now, and there is no imperial edict, the avalanche prince should also be qualified to inherit the throne.
So Xueqing River can only be under the chronic mixed poison? Do you intend to let the great emperor on a snowy night realize that his body is getting worse day by day, and before he dies, he sets down the edict to appoint xueqinghe as the new emperor?
With Ye Zhiqiu's brain and the knowledge brought by the 21st century, he can basically understand these things at a guess. If so, it seems that the great emperor on a snowy night can't die now. At least he will die after he sets up the imperial edict.
Or there is another way, ye Zhiqiu directly secretly killed the avalanche, this is undoubtedly the fastest.
But if this is the case, xueqinghe must be the target of everyone's suspicion. Even if he ascends the throne of Tiandou, it is estimated that he will also fall the name of killing his father and brother.
"Shit, what a trouble..." Ye Zhiqiu scolded. Originally he thought that the task should be completed easily, but he didn't expect that there were so many doctrines in it, which was really a headache. He wanted to give up the burden...
but when he thought of the appearance of qianrenxue wearing emperor's robe in the future, ye Zhiqiu's face struggled for a while, and then he got energetic again.
No, no, no, he must find a way to send qianrenxue to the throne...
qianrenxue without Royal robe is soulless...
and the old man of qiandaoliu dares to calculate himself. Can ye Zhiqiu bear it? I can't bear it!
What can I do if I can't bear it? Of course, the granddaughter will pay the debt owed by his grandfather. Ye Zhiqiu intends to soak his granddaughter to see who will suffer in the end.
When ye Zhiqiu was thinking about these things, Xueqing River looked up at the halo shot down through the dense branches and leaves, and whispered, "it's dawn, go back first."
Ye Zhiqiu nodded and put his right hand on the shoulder of Xueqing river. The third soul skill, flying Thunder God, flashed red light in place, and the two people were lost.
Only one unicorn of light, which has been dead for half a day, symbolizes that someone has been here.
……
Tiandou Imperial City, the side hall of Xueqing river.
As soon as they came out, xueqinghe hurried to the mirror, took care of the folded clothes, and then walked towards the door, leaving only one sentence, "I'll listen to the government. You'll be free. Don't expose your identity."
Looking at the back of xueqinghe, ye Zhiqiu shrugged, skillfully pushed open the bedroom door. As soon as his shoes were taken off and his body was crooked, he lay down on the soft bed, put his hands on his head and began to think about how to let the emperor make a last edict on a snowy night without affecting the reputation of xueqinghe, and then let the emperor die unconsciously In thinking, sniffing around the light fragrance, leisurely sleep.
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