Get on the Wrong Sedan Chair and Marry the Right Wolf + Extra Story

"Even Qu Quan took the charge of murdering the minister of Taichang Temple for you. What else can General Wei be afraid of?"

Chang Rongke fell silent, receiving Wei Yueyan's shocked gaze as expected.That's right, she has a way to accuse Qu Quan of murdering the Minister of Taichang Temple and colluding with the Communist Party. Naturally, she can also accuse Wei Yueyan. This account depends on whether the other party understands it.

Of course Wei Yueyan didn't understand, she fully demonstrated the scumbag behavior of actively raising her hand to ask questions even if she didn't understand, "Dare to ask your mother, how did the crime of killing Taichang Siqing be pinned on Qu Quan's head?" of?"

This tone is upright; this gaze is righteous!

But Chang Rongke always felt that this person's stomach was not as calm as he showed, and her intuition reminded her that there was definitely a pit ahead.It's just that if you don't answer this question yourself, then the previous threats will be in vain, but if you answer...

Chang Rongke suddenly felt a headache. When he saw Wei Yueyan and Qu Quan playing various tricks in Jinling City, he thought they were some shrewd figures, but he was so upright, he couldn't hear the implication, and he was obsessed with this kind of action Deadly behavior, such as asking the bottom line.

This bottom is impossible to get at, but the roots have been dug out, and there is still a posture of not giving up until something is dug out. Chang Rongke feels that it is time to show real skills.

"I'm tired, the general will come back tomorrow."

Wei Yueyan: "..."

After all, it was a little heart-shattering to watch the current empress play a rascal on the spot.

"The last general will leave." Wei Yueyan bowed and took three steps back after saluting, and was about to evacuate from the enemy's position, but Chang Rongke spoke again.

"Wait a minute, general." Chang Rongke walked to the side of the stage, suddenly took something from the shelf and unfolded it slowly, "I just forgot to tell the general that your majesty left a message for the general."

Wei Yueyan: "..."

Can you get more out of it?

Facts have proved that there is no impossibility, only unexpected.

"The empress asked you to supervise and kill Qu Quan??? Cough, cough, cough..." Ling Xueji choked on Su Che and coughed to death, and looked over in shock with her huge staring eyes.

Wei Yueyan's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick to "splash", splashing tea on her face.

Ling Xueji couldn't open her eyes, she could only cough to express her disbelief and anger, but she heard that Wei Yueyan, who had been stabbed a thousand times, was still speaking righteously beside her.

"Don't open your eyes when you cough, the eyeballs will fall out."

What responded to her was Ling Qiufan's splash of tea.

Wei Yueyan wiped his face, and sat down on the chair slumped, a dignified general felt a bit wronged by such a gesture. "It's just a verbal order at the moment, but the imperial decree will come down later to make sure nothing goes wrong."

"She may have already expected your relationship with Mr. Qu." Ling Qiufan sighed, and took out a silk handkerchief from his skirt. The pattern on it was embroidered by her half a year ago. Although life was boring at that time, it was still quite comfortable. .Unexpectedly, half a year later, I would be involved in the most core disputes in Jinling City, and I didn't even bother to embroider a new handkerchief.

Holding the handkerchief, she walked up to Wei Yueyan, and carefully wiped off the tea stains on Wei Yueyan's face. "After all, the First Battle of Longxi City has become a household name in the capital. Mr. Dendrobium said that this incident has been adapted into several versions of scripts and spread over Wa Si. Even your relationship with Mr. Qu has changed from rivalry to ambiguity. People in the market can see some clues, let alone the royal family who is as careful as dust."

"Except for the farthest ones, all the government soldiers from all over the country have arrived near Jinling. In order not to attract the attention of Chang Hou, each Zhechong government only sent a part of the government soldiers, but the total number is enough for you to use." Shuangge squeezed in his hands. Entering from the door with a piece of extremely light and thin white silk, Ling Qiufan recognized that it was an object passed on by the army, "Ayan, what do you plan to do next?"

"All the plans have been properly deployed, there is only one variable." Wei Yueyan pressed his head, "Thousands and thousands of calculations have not been calculated. Changhou is so impatient, I thought it could be delayed for a few days... Now even if all the soldiers are in full swing When it's all here, Qu Quan is still dead."

"Cuckoo"

"Cuckoo~"

"What sound?" He Youtian listened for a while, and finally confirmed that the source of the sound was the pair of hydrangea birds standing on the veranda outside the flower hall.He Youtian watched for a long time as the two dumplings, one orange and one apricot, arched their stomachs, and was about to ask something when Ling Xueji slapped him hard on the shoulder unexpectedly.

"Hydrangea bird! We can use hydrangea bird!" Ling Xueji excitedly turned around and pointed to the hydrangea bird and said, "This pair of birds was raised by my sister and I. Although they are not as powerful as Qianli Yunyan, they can also know the way. Sending letters. My sister and I were able to communicate with each other when we first came to Jinling, thanks to them!"

Ling Qiufan rubbed his younger sister's face, and turned his head with a happy expression, "Ayan, why don't you let them try and deliver a letter to Qu Shangshu in prison, so that she can get ready."

The two dumplings fluttered their wings, clenched the silk in their mouths, and moved their thin legs tied with letter tubes. Under the hopeful eyes of everyone, they carried a heavy mission and disappeared into the distance in a blink of an eye.

After a stick of incense

Limp down on the carpet in the center of the flower hall.

"What's going on here?" Ling Xueji and Ling Qiufan held up their trembling hearts...ah no, held up their trembling balls, "Why is the letter still in the tube? Sister, you have a letter in your mouth." Woolen cloth?"

"It's still there." Ling Qiufan also had a strange expression on his face, and turned to ask Wei Yueyan: "Ayan, look at this..."