Chapter 776 The Tyrant's Little Princess (28)
In the blink of an eye, autumn passes by in a blink of an eye, and early winter is gradually approaching.
After the beginning of winter, the weather suddenly turned cold, the temperature became lower, and the sun rarely came out.
In Changle Palace, the earth dragon has been installed early, and the offerings have been warmed up.
The person in charge of the office also delivered the winter clothes in advance, and the coal was also delivered three times a day.
Yingchun didn't notice anything when she first came here, but gradually, she felt that the maids in Changle Palace are all too capable, and they are always extraordinarily proactive in their work.
As the eldest maid of Changle Palace, Yingchun was supposed to be in charge of overall management, but the fact is that she didn't need to order anything at all, and the maids below had already done everything.
Now, Yingchun began to feel a sense of crisis.
On this day, she found an opportunity, taking advantage of the other maids staying outside, she followed Yunsi, helping her to dress up, while hesitating to speak,
"Princess, do you feel anything unusual about the people in Changle Palace?"
“.What exception?”
"That's right. I can't say it, but I just feel that it's weird."
The beauty in the bronze mirror smiled, twirled a red plum and golden silk hollow bead flower with her fingertips, and said calmly, "It's true. It's a bit strange."
"Princess, do you feel it too?"
She lowered her eyes, put down the expensive Zhuchai in her hand, and said, "You don't need to feel it, you can tell it at a glance."
The people in Changle Palace are too respectful to her.
So respectful, as if treating her like an emperor.
Not only the people in Changle Palace, but the entire palace, the imperial dining room, the cloth bureau, the office in charge, etc. all sent the best ones, almost treating her as a bodhisattva.
Even though the prince said before that she has made meritorious service in mourning for three years, she will pay according to the highest standard of princess treatment.
To put it a bit rebelliously, she might enjoy it more than Que Yan.
"Forget it, blame it." Her voice became softer, "Although it doesn't make sense, but since it's delicious and delicious, if we don't accept it, it won't make sense."
Left and right didn't mean to harm her, so why should she hypocritically pursue the reason?
Yun Si looked at the natural and alluring blush on the girl's cheeks in the mirror, pursed her lips, and said softly,
"Speaking of which, King Lin died suddenly in the palace?"
Yingchun heard her change the subject, and replied, "Yes, Your Highness, it is said that it was caused by the prince's sudden cold and severe illness."
"However, I heard Lianer and the others say that it seems that the prince has repeatedly harmed His Majesty, so His Majesty did it."
Yingchun whispered, and made a gesture of wiping her neck.
Yun Si looked through the mirror, but didn't make a sound.
Peach Blossom narrowed her eyes, and the memory flashed in her mind, recalling the letter she saw on the Yushutai of Tai Chi Palace a few days ago when she turned into a white tiger.
The previous cat had already been found out, and it was made by the loyalists of King Lin.
The cat's nails have been soaked in Qidu powder that sees blood and seals the throat. As long as it is injured a little bit, it can be fatal.
As long as Que Yan dies, then King Lin can ascend the throne logically and take the throne.
Presumably it was because of this incident that Que Yan finally took action.
According to his temperament, it is said that he contracted a cold and died suddenly, but in fact.
I'm afraid he is already torturing him?
Que Yan is indeed a man who shows no signs of emotion or anger, and is also ruthless.
Sometimes she turns into a white tiger, and when she is by his side, she feels the temperature drop suddenly, it is extremely cold.
In this way, it is no wonder that others are afraid of him.
(end of this chapter)