Plastic Surgeon & Thief Princess

As soon as the emperor saw Ji Yunhuang crash, his heart ached from the pain he felt upon hearing his voice.

He went up to pick it up and smash it. "Don't worry, the imperial grandfather has already sent people to look for it. It won't be long."

Imperial Concubine Ning lowered her head, a layer of haze covering her eyes.

"Royal Grandfather, do you think mother will be alright? I'm so worried about her. " She continued to rub her eyes with her meaty hands as her eyes turned even redder. "What should I do if something happens to mother?"

"It's fine, it's fine." The emperor lightly patted his back. "If anyone dares to bully your mother, your grandfather won't forgive them!"

"Wuwuwu …" He continued to cry.

He finally understood that this emperor grandpa was most afraid that he would be hurt. If it really was the emperor grandpa, then that would be great.

Since leaving the office, Eastern Kisu had a destination.

The number of guards in the palace doubled. However, wherever he passed, the imperial guards would hide far away. It was as if his body was covered with wounds whenever someone approached him.

His eyes were so deep that not a trace of emotion could be seen in them. His tall figure slowly approached a certain spot and indeed, he found Rong Jiu in a crack behind the fake mountain.

She covered herself with the black cloak, and the blood on her legs stopped momentarily.

Dongfang Qisu suddenly stopped. Rong Jiu held his breath as if he was afraid that he would be discovered, but Dongfang Qisu seemed to be sure that she was inside.

"Why do you want to go with this dye vat? Why did you help the empress when you could have been clean with yourself? Don't you know it's not safe to stand with her? "

He looked off into the distance, and those who didn't know it thought he was talking to himself.

At first, Rong Jiu thought he was talking to someone. It took him a while to react. "How did you know I was here?"

"Do you think there's anything This King doesn't know?" Other than her identity, her background, and her goal.

"Hai." Rong Jiu sighed, "There's nothing I can do about it. This huge palace has all sorts of high positions, and you know that I have a grudge with the Eastern Palace and that Imperial Concubine Ning has tried to harm my son. I can't pretend that nothing happened."

After weighing the pros and cons, she could only fight alongside the empress, who fought for her son.

"So you chose to rely on the empress?"

"Otherwise?"

"This King's legs aren't thick enough for you to hug?"

With a sudden sentence, the awkwardness of the two spaces.

Rong Jiu had never thought that such a cold and aloof prince would say such words.

"It's just a show, how would I dare to rely on you?" As Rong Jiu spoke softly, Dong Fang Qi Su did not speak, but his eyes became deeper.

"My enemies are the same as yours. I'll fight for you in the front line and you can be my backer in the back. That way, you'll be able to endure for a long time."

"The two of us are just using each other as an advantage. We understand and we admit it."

"So, can you do me a favor?"

The reason why Rong Jiu said so much was to lay the groundwork for this saying. Dongfang Qisu felt that Rong Jiu was becoming more and more strange.

"Speak."

"I want to defeat Imperial Concubine Ning in one fell swoop, I want to give it a try." Rong Jiu had already come up with a plan. She wanted to take revenge on Imperial Concubine Ning, not only because she had been injured, but also because she could remove the strongest backup from the east.

"Heh." Dongfang Qizu's nostrils issued a cold sound, as if he was mocking Rong Jiu for overestimating himself.

"What do you mean? Are you looking down on me? " Rongdao.

"There's a reason why she was able to endure for so long. Do you think she could be defeated this easily?" The most difficult thing was that person's unfathomable thoughts.

Dong Fang Qi Su thought of that person with a complicated look on his face.

"What do you know?" Rong Jiu looked at Dongfang Qisu through the narrow crack and said after a long time, "Forget it, if we don't try, how would we know?"

"Stupid woman." Dongfang Kisu turned to leave but Rong Jiu hastily said, "Come in the dead of night."

Dongfang Qishu didn't say anything, but he came back a moment later with a plate of pastries. "Fill up your stomach first, we'll talk later tonight."

Rong Jiumei's eyebrows curved into a frown as she accepted the pastries, "Thank you."

As soon as he left, a group of imperial guards came from the distance. They had been lingering here for a long time, but seeing that Qi Su was still here, they gathered up their courage to go investigate.

"I wonder what Prince was doing here just now?"

When Rong Jiu heard other sounds, he hurriedly shrank his body and covered himself with his cloak, hoping that he would not be discovered.

Dongfang Qizu's cold eyes swept across. "What does your lordship need to report to Commander Sang for?"

Commander Sang shrunk his neck and replied weakly, "I wouldn't dare."

"If you don't dare, that's for the best!" Eastern Kisu passed him, bringing a gust of cold wind.

Commander Sang shuddered and looked towards the place where Dongfang Qisu had stopped at just a moment ago. Before he could see anything, Dongfang Qisu stopped and said, "Commander Sang."

Commander Sang quickly bent down and cupped his hands in a salute towards Eastern Qi Su, "What orders do you have for me, your highness?"

"Just now, This King found traces of blood in the royal kitchen."

"What?"

Commander Sang was so anxious that he almost led his men over. He bowed again before bidding his farewells, "This general will take his leave!"

When the group left, Eastern Kisu looked at the fake mountain with people hiding in it. His eyes revealed a smile that he did not understand.

Rong Jiu only let out a sigh of relief when he didn't hear anything. He started to eat the pastries in big mouthfuls. He had starved her to death.

As he was eating, he suddenly choked. At this time, a young eunuch walked past the fake mountain, as if he had inadvertently thrown a water bag here.

Rong Jiu quickly picked it up and took a sip. Finally, he felt much more comfortable.

After drinking it, she felt strange and tried the water bag with the needle. It wasn't poisonous.

What was going on? Could it be Eastern Kisu? Thinking about it, could it be that the man in black who helped last night was also one of his men?

But shouldn't his men be watching the palace? Why did he save her?

Evening

Dong Fang Qi Su appeared in front of Rong Jiu and pulled her out.

"Take me to the Fragrant Pavilion and leave me in the woodshed." Rongdao.

"Do you want me to give you more injuries?" Dong Fang Qi Su said coldly.

"Good idea, good idea." A small light shone in Rong Jiu's eyes. "Right, I'll have to trouble you to send a letter to the empress for me later. She still has to cooperate with this show."

"Can This King refuse?"

"No way!"

Rong Jiu's instructions were as expected. After all, in her understanding, if they were going to take advantage of each other, they had to help each other.

In Rong Jiu's mind, he imagined the series of things that happened after Imperial Concubine Ning's downfall.

In the woodshed, Rong Jiu was too lazy to use a pen to tear off a piece of cloth and use his remaining blood to write a few words to the empress. She believed that the empress would definitely understand.

Eastern Kisu glanced up and saw: Autumn Harvest, Evidence, Decline, Tomorrow.

A flash of astonishment appeared in his eyes. What kind of brain circuit did this person have?

Dongfang Zisu reluctantly placed the letter in the queen's bedroom, as long as the queen was asleep, she would see it.

Although tomorrow was a good day, Eastern Kisu still left the palace.

Seventh Bro sent a message, telling him to go to the Flower Moon Restaurant, the usual place.

Anywhere was the same, so he went to the East.

Hong Xing's zither music, as always, hung in the air for three days without ceasing.

Dongfang Qishu had just sat down when he couldn't help but ask, "Third brother, are you interested in that Rong Jiu? "He's so concerned about the affairs of the palace, and he often goes to the palace."