Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1327

[Chapter 1327 Paranoid Emperor: Shall we go to hell together?]

Early the next morning, Master Jun happily led the two of them to the room where the young masters lived.

One is Qiansiyu who danced yesterday, and the other is Liu Xiao who played the pipa yesterday.

Why there is an extra Tan Pipa, the process is like this.

Promise Hall last night.

“Your majesty, is it too obvious for us to only let Qian Siyu enter the palace alone!”

“It’s okay!”

“Let’s choose another one! After all, Feng Xingyue is such a cautious person, to avoid his suspicion. ”

“Well…” He was silent for three seconds, and then said: “Then the one who plays the pipa!”

“…”

After all the flowers bloomed, many people in the previous court began to have different opinions. Most of them are about Fengsi’s drunken harem favoring only one person, and this person is the woman who killed her own child with her own hands.

But after all, it can only be said.

After all, no one can offend anyone, no matter whether it is an emperor who is above 10,000 people, or a royal doctor who is above 10,000 people.

A few days later, the house in the west of the city.

Feng Xingyue paced back and forth in the room with a dignified expression, while several confidantes from the Northern Wilderness stood aside.

“Master Feng, you see Miss Qian has also been in the palace for a few days, have you found a chance to attack her?” One of the bearded men named Liu Meng couldn’t sit still.

Feng Xingyue stopped in her tracks, raised her sharp eyes and said, “She doesn’t even have a chance to see the emperor.”

He was a little confused, what went wrong. Since Feng Sizui had selected Qiansiyu from the “Hundred Flowers” to let her into the palace, why didn’t she even look at her.

This is so strange!

“Isn’t Miss Qian trapped in the palace in disguise?”

Liu Meng’s words made Feng Xingyue frowned, and it was not unreasonable for him to say so.

Could it be that Feng Sizui has an expert helping him who knows his every move? “He is not benevolent and I am not

righteous.” After a long time, Feng Xingyue narrowed her deep eyes and said, “Seven days later, Zihuang Mountain will worship the ancestors, and then it will be our perfect opportunity.”

Everything in Huang went so smoothly, he thought it was an opportunity to be recalled to Chang’an suddenly.

After all, both Luo Qingchen and Qiansiyu are people who can be used by him.

But what he didn’t expect was that no matter what he did, there seemed to be a force blocking him, and the forces in the Northern Wilderness collapsed.

Now, he can only put all his eggs in one basket and put everything on Zihuang Mountain to worship his ancestors.

The reincarnation of fate is always spinning, and he was able to put him in danger in Zihuang Mountain a few years ago. A few years later, he will let him bury his life there!

“Bang—” There was a sound of a fist slamming heavily on the table.

This time, he had no way out.

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At the same time, the imperial garden in the palace.

Qian Siyu and Liu Xiao sang a ditty on the gazebo in the back garden, a pair of Ping Lan’s melodious tunes, with a touch of sadness.

Feng Sizui happened to pass by, and stopped when he heard the sound. Qian Siyu’s brows and eyes trembled slightly, and a faint smile was drawn at the corner of her mouth.

Master Jun said that the emperor liked to go this way very much, so she and Liu Xiao came to touch each other. ,

Unexpectedly, they met.

Such a scene is probably very beautiful, covered with thick snow and white. Qiansiyu was wearing a little thin, and the snow fell on her eyelashes. With graceful dancing posture and crisp voice, everyone who hears everything will stop and stay.

Among them, natural and including Fengsizui.

However, the reason for his stay is different from that of ordinary people…

[End of This Chapter]