My Empress is My Bad Girl

Qian'er had nothing to hide from her, so she told the truth: "Do you remember when I said that I came to the south to find someone?"

"remember."

"I have found him."

"Where is he?" Lianhua widened her eyes and looked around subconsciously.

Qian'er smiled and said, "It's the person who sent this roast pigeon."

Lotus scratched her head: "Didn't my sister just say that the person sending the pigeons was Long Bo? Ah...ah?!"

She reacted abruptly, "Could it be that Long Bo is the person my sister is looking for?"

"It's him."

"How did my elder sister know Long Bo? Didn't the elder sister look for Da Zhou's general?" Lianhua asked a series of questions.

"Don't worry, listen to me and tell you slowly."

Anyway, she was not sleepy anyway, Qianer simply lay with her and chatted.

She talked about her purpose of coming here, and also talked about the relationship between Xiao Zhuang and Long Bo.

Lianhua listened and gasped again and again.

"My goddess empress!" She sighed, "The high priest is too deep in his thoughts, and has kept this matter hidden for so many years!"

Qian'er has a question: "I don't quite understand the rules of your Uzbek. Couldn't the high priest have another child? Why must Longbo have to? Even if he has been lost for so many years, the high priest will not give up?"

Lotus was also puzzled: "There is no rule forbidden to have children. However, I heard from my grandmother that the relationship between the high priest and his wife was very good. After his wife passed away in childbirth, the high priest was depressed for a long time. After that, although there were many women. Wanting to marry the high priest, the high priest ignored it."

Qianer said: "It seems that the high priest is still a lover. No wonder he is so persistent to Long Bo."

"Yes."

Lotus closed her eyes and muttered.

Qianer didn't speak.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a long and even breathing sound of lotus from his side.

Qian'er herself didn't squint for a while until dawn.

As soon as the serving maid opened the door, she woke up immediately.

Lotus is still asleep.

Qian'er pushed her, she still screamed, "Ama, don't bother me."

Qian'er was funny, got up and got out of bed, put down the tent, let her go to sleep slowly.

The servant woman brought clean dresses, water, towels and early morning, and then backed out, not caring about whether there were anyone else in the house.

Qian'er finished freshening up, ate breakfast, opened the window refreshedly, and found that the guards who had been knocked out by Xiao Zhuang were standing in place with all their faces confused.

"You worked hard, did you sleep well last night?" Qian'er asked with a smile.

The guards looked at each other and did not dare to answer.

Qian'er knew that the high priest would not let her out until Xiao Zhuang became married to take over the position of the high priest.

She was thinking about Xiao Zhuang, what she was doing at this time.

Xiaozhuang had already got up early and went to see the high priest.

The high priest looked at his handsome, upright, calm and restrained son, and the boss felt relieved.

"You look a lot like your mother." The high priest said with a kind smile, "The first time I saw you, I was convinced that you are my son."

Xiao Zhuang did not respond to his memories and emotions, but directly said his decision, "I am willing to marry Zhaohui, and at the same time take over your position as the high priest of the Uzbek."

The high priest looked at him meaningfully: "Long Bo, do you really want Zhaohui to be your wife?"

Xiao Zhuang smiled and said, "If this can satisfy you, I am willing."

The high priest said: "Long Bo, you are a clever child. I know that your purpose is only for that prescription. But you must marry Zhaohui and let her become pregnant before I will hand over the prescription. Give you."