Princess Consort Is No Pushover

In the study room, Long Shitian was sitting in the shadows, looking at Pei'er standing in front of him, his face was full of gloom, "Pei'er, tell me, the queen is really sure that Yun Ruoyue is her biological daughter?"

Pei'er nodded timidly, "Yes, my lord. At that time, the servant was afraid of being discovered by them, so she stayed far away, but the servant also vaguely heard the Queen's cry. She was crying very sadly, and she kept calling her daughter. Daughter. This servant suspects that Ms. Yun must be her own daughter, otherwise she would not cry so hard, let alone call Ms. Yun her daughter."

Long Shitian raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Well, Pei'er, you did a good job on this matter. But did you hear any other conversations just now?"

Pei'er shook her head quickly, "No, because the slaves are far away, I only heard the Queen's cry and the phrase "Daughter". By the way, when the First Prince left, he still called Miss Yun his sister, and Miss Yun called the Queen." As a mother, apart from these, the other servants did not hear clearly."

"Okay! It turns out that Qian Che was right. The woman he brought back this time is the real saint. As long as the identity of the saint is confirmed, the next step will be easy!" Long Shitian said, standing coldly. Standing up, eyes are full of pride.

"The servant girl will leave first." Pei'er bowed.

Long Shitian nodded, "Well, remember, continue to monitor the saintess's every move. If there is any trouble, come and report to me at any time."

"Yes, my lord." After Pei'er finished answering, she retreated respectfully.

Not long after Pei'er walked out of the study, a black figure appeared in front of her.

The visitor was tall and slender, with a cold temperament, and a low air pressure shrouded his body.

Seeing him, Pei'er hurried forward and saluted him, "My lord, why are you here?"

Long Qianche looked at Pei'er coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Pei'er, what did you say to the lord just now?"

Pei'er frowned guiltily, "Your servant...the servant didn't say anything."

"Didn't say anything? Do you think you can fool me?" Long Qianche sneered, "My lord has been telling you to keep an eye on Miss Yun. Just now, my lord deliberately let the queen and the first prince in so that they could meet Miss Yun. From the beginning to the end, you They're all eavesdropping outside, you think I don't know?"

Hearing this, Peier trembled in fright.

Unexpectedly, the young master knew about it.

Indeed, since the Queen and the First Prince disguised themselves as artisans and sneaked into the National Teacher's Mansion, they have been targeted by people!

Even when they just left the palace, the national teacher received the news.

As soon as the national teacher received the news, he deliberately asked the guards to let them in.

Then, when they hid in Miss Yun's room and talked to Miss Yun, she quickly hid outside and eavesdropped.

Unexpectedly, all of this could not escape the young master's eyes.

She hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, my lord, this servant didn't intend to hide you. This servant overheard the conversation between Miss Yun and the queen just now, this servant can be sure that Miss Yun is the queen's own daughter."

Long Qianche's eyes turned slightly, it seemed that his hunch was right, Yun Ruoyue was the real saint.

Now that her identity was confirmed, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

In other words, she was indeed his destined fiancée.

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After talking with Pei'er, Long Qianche walked towards Qing Cinema, ready to go and see Yun Ruoyue.

He just walked to the gate of the Qing theater when he saw Qin Wuchao walking towards him.

"Young master!" Qin Wu hurriedly bowed his hands to Long Qianche after walking over.

Long Qianche looked at him and said lightly, "Uncle Qin, are you back?"

Qin Wu immediately said: "Yes, I rushed back as soon as possible after dealing with the affairs of Chu State. I didn't expect that the young master brought the saint back."

Long Qianche said coldly: "If you don't bring it back, will you let me kill you?"

"My lord, at that time my subordinates were only acting under the orders of the national teacher, please forgive me." Qin Wudao.

"I forgive you? You don't regard me as your master in your heart. What do I forgive?" As he spoke, Long Qianche approached Qin Wu and said sharply, "Uncle Qin, now father and I have confirmed that Yun Ruoyue is The real saint. The saint is of great use to the father, if you dare to hurt her again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Qin Wu immediately cupped his hands, "Don't worry, son, as long as the national teacher says not to kill, the subordinates will not kill!"

"You!" Long Qianche was furious, "You mean, if the national teacher said to kill, you would do it?"

"As a member of the National Teacher's Mansion, the subordinates must of course obey the orders of the National Teacher." Qin Wu said expressionlessly: "But son, we should talk about the future things later. It's too early to say now. Don't worry, son. I won't touch her for the time being!"

When Long Qianche heard this, he was about to get angry.

At this time, a cold voice came from not far away, "Hey! Mr. Long, what are you talking about? Who is this gentleman? Why does he look familiar?"

Looking back, Long Qianche saw Yun Ruoyue walking out of the west wing.

He immediately exchanged glances with Qin Wu, and the two hurriedly stopped their conversation just now.

Seeing Yun Ruoyue approaching, he hurriedly pointed at Qin Wudao: "Oh, Miss Yun, he is Uncle Qin, my father's right-hand man, you have never seen him before."

At this moment, Long Qianche was a little flustered, he was very afraid that Qin Wu would be recognized by Yun Ruoyue.

In this way, Yun Ruoyue will know his relationship with Qin Wu, and know that he also participated in the assassination of her before.

With her personality, if she knew that he had assassinated her, she would never forgive him.

Yun Ruoyue came over and looked at Qin Wu carefully, her eyes full of sarcasm, "How is it possible? This Uncle Qin is an old acquaintance of Prince Li's Mansion, how could I have never seen him?"

Qin Wu's eyes froze, "Miss Yun, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Long Qianche's heart tightened, "Ruoyue, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Yun Ruoyue sneered, "Admitting the wrong person? Why do you pretend to be in front of me if you don't speak dark words? Mr. Qin, I still keep your waist knife in the Li Palace!"

As soon as she heard Qin Wu's voice just now, she could tell that Qin Wu was the leader of the red shirts who went to Li Wang's mansion to take the lead in assassinating many times, which was exactly what the queen mother said.

Hearing Yun Ruoyue's words, Long Qianche's heart trembled, and his face became very ugly.

And Qin Wu no longer pretended, he stared at Yun Ruoyue slyly, "Princess Li is really smart, yes, that waist knife is indeed my servant. But I have something to do now, please forgive me for not accompanying me, goodbye!"

After Qin Wu finished speaking, he left here coldly.

Seeing Qin Wu's back, Long Qianche clenched his fists tightly, his face very dark.

Yun Ruoyue looked at him with cold eyes, "Long Qianche, Qin Wu is your man, so you ordered him to come to Li Palace to assassinate me before, right?"

"Ruoyue, I..." Long Qianche lowered his eyes powerlessly.

What can he say at this moment?

Any explanation seems pale.