Chapter 297 The Queen's Favorite Husband (24)

   Shiyou looked around, all female officials, worthy of being the Queen's Dynasty.

  The queen came to the court, and according to the custom, she said: "If there is something to play, if there is nothing to do, I will retreat..."

  If it's all right, she will rush back to pamper the beauty who only entered the palace last night.

   "My son has something to report." Yan Qingqing stood up.

   "Lord Sikong has been missing for two days. Erchen suspects that Sir Sikong has been killed. Some people dare to kill the court officials. They don't care about Wang Fa. Erchen thinks that this matter should be thoroughly investigated."

   After she finished speaking, she subconsciously looked towards Shiyou.

   This is definitely the biggest suspect.

   Shiyou just wanted to yawn when she met Yan Qingqing, who swallowed her yawn.

   for what?

  Check it, if you can find it, I will lose.

   When her scepter is a decoration?

As soon as   yan Qingqing's words came out, the people below immediately began to discuss.

   "No way... Sir Sikong is dead?"

   "You said, will she die on the bed? Few people can withstand her gameplay!"

  The Queen glanced at the ministers who were about to quarrel below, and patted the armrest: "Quiet, what's the noise!"

  The courtroom was silent for a moment.

   "Let you all restrain yourself, don't mess around, something has happened... Everyone is like a man I've never seen before, like a wolf like a tiger..." The queen's voice came from above.

   Ministers: "..."

  The queen is so temperamental today, is it because she is dissatisfied with her desires! !

  The queen said solemnly: "Since it was proposed by the second princess, I will leave this matter to you to investigate. I will see the murderer within five days."

  Yan Qingqing: "Yes, Your Majesty, this matter is already under investigation, and a conclusion will be reached soon."

  If she finds out that the murderer is the imperial sister, it will definitely cause a shock in the court.

When    went down to the court, Shiyou left the Golden Palace, and was stopped by Yan Qingqing before he had gone far.

   "Emperor Sister."

  The weather was a bit cold, Shiyou put his hands in his sleeves: "Is something wrong?"

   Still don't call her the imperial sister, lest this person go crazy again.

   The people who come back from rebirth are more or less with a mysterious sense of superiority and self-confidence.

   "Could it be that the fall didn't hurt enough that day, and you want to fall again?"

  Yan Qingqing: "..."

   She dared to tell herself this!

  Yan Qingqing's eyes swirled around her.

   "You killed Sir Sikong, right?"

   Shiyou: "I don't understand what you are saying."

  No evidence is slander.

  Yan Qingqing smiled with a smile in the bottom of her eyes: "As long as you have done something, you will leave evidence, and I will definitely catch you."

   Shiyou: "Then I wish you good luck."

   Shiyou smiled at her, Shi Shiran left, Yan Qingqing didn't know if she was angry, so she just watched her leave.

  Yan Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and then a deep hatred burst into her eyes, "You killed me first, I just took back what I deserved."

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   Shiyou walked back to his Changle Palace.

   I saw a red figure standing beside the pillars of the long corridor.

  The red back was slim and slim, she was a little dazed for a moment, thinking that Su Xian came out to pick her up.

   But the height is different, Su Xian is even taller than him.

  The young man stood under the pillar and waited, looking at the snowflakes, looking at the snowflakes, looking like a painting, as if he could become an immortal in the next second.

   But he didn't know that there was something to delay in the courtroom today, so he froze and didn't wait for Shiyou to come back, so he couldn't help being a little impatient.

   Hearing the footsteps, Su Huaijing looked back and was overjoyed to see the person coming.

  Forcibly suppressed the nervousness in his heart, he stepped forward slowly, and bowed softly, "Huaijing pays homage to His Highness."

   Shiyou blinked: "What are you doing here?"

  Su Huaijing's face turned pale, and he didn't know how to reply for a while.

   (end of this chapter)