The villain of Quick Transmigration has a wrong style of painting

Chapter 139
Qian Weiwei was brewing medicine in the back kitchen, while researching the medicine she woke up from during the new treatment, she was engrossed, and suddenly the medicine in her hand was about to fly with Xiangling's sound, but luckily she caught it in time.

She patted the position of her little heart, took a long breath, glared at Xiang Ling, and carefully put the prescription in her hand into her arms.

Xiang Ling came to inform about the matter, and left after she finished.

Qian Weiwei stood on the spot and blinked twice, with a happy face: "Go out and play, that's good!"

In the Proton Mansion, a man and a woman looked at each other. The man waved his hand, and seeing the dark air in his eyes, he made the surrounding waiters retreat.

"Min Yue, do you have any ideas this time?"

Yan Minyue walked away, looked at a tree by the lake, and said, "I often walk by the river, and I never get my shoes wet."

"The prince seems to have taken precautions against me."

Yan Minyue sat down on the stone chair, she looked at the cup of tea in her hand, her face was reflected in the tea, her silver red lips parted slightly: "It's really difficult to deal with the prince, but..."

He Lianqing lost his appetite and asked, "But what?"

Yan Minyue raised her head, "You can start with King Ci Wu."

"How to start?"

"It's not so simple. King Ci Wu has achieved a lot in battle, and he is the crown prince's greatest support. If... his greatest support is abolished, then the crown prince... will not be hit hard."

Yan Minyue knew that the prince valued brotherhood the most, especially He Lianchi, who was a compatriot with his mother. If his most important brother was gone, or something happened, the prince would feel bad ah.

He Lianqing sat down opposite her, frowning tightly: "But the people I shot to assassinate He Lianchi never came back. If it weren't for the dead men who were drugged, I wouldn't care."

"Otherwise, if they ask something, and sue the emperor, the consequences are not acceptable to me."

After all, He Lianqing's mother and concubine were a court lady, and the accident happened when the emperor got drunk overnight.

The emperor didn't care about his son at all, nor did he pay attention to him.

Yan Minyue poured He Lianqing a cup of tea and gestured for him to drink.

But He Lianqing didn't want to drink tea, so he didn't touch it at all.

Yan Minyue was a little unhappy. This man had too many problems and was too impetuous. If she didn't see him as a fool and easy to use, she wouldn't have taken a second look.

"Don't worry, my lord. If the assassination fails, then start from other places."

Yan Minyue pulled out a bit of a smirk: "Isn't the concubine of King Ci Wu the celebrity in front of the Queen Mother? What if we start from her? After all, isn't her father?"

He Lianqing glared at her, Yan Minyue closed her mouth knowingly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, with an unknown smile in her eyes.

It's all said here, He Lianqing knows what to do even if he has no brains.

In the palace, Aunt Hong took some things delivered to her by the queen mother and planned to leave the palace.

Everyone of the eunuchs and maids who passed by called her "Aunt Hong", but Aunt Hong ignored all of them coldly and stopped to let some court ladies come over.

"You guys go find a piece of cloth."

"Yes."

Aunt Hong waited for a while, and when she saw that the maids found the cloth, she asked the maids to cover the large wooden boxes with cloth.

After everything was done, several guards lifted the wooden box and followed Aunt Honghong to leave the palace.

(End of this chapter)