The First Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-Five Chapters, the Prosperous Woman, Do You Wear Books? (Eighty Two)

Feeling the unwilling but helpless gaze, Dianbai lowered his eyebrows, his cold fingertips pressed his wrist, and his lips curved slightly.

Luo Xining took a deep breath, but still managed to calm down and returned to the house.

only,

Luo Xining looked at the man in black who suddenly appeared in the Four Kings Mansion with a horrified expression, his pupils tightened, and he took a few steps back in panic.

Why are these people again?

Luo Xining couldn't tell, she didn't know where the people she provoked came to assassinate her.

And dined in the palace several times to check the arrival of poison.

This made Luo Xining terrified, she had no idea who she had offended.

caused this kind of thing.

If it weren't for the systematic reminder, Luo Xining would not dare to imagine what he would be like now.

Relying on the system, Luo Xining dodged this assassination in embarrassment.

She rushed into the room in a panic, closed the door tightly, made a "bang", and was in a hurry. For a moment, Luo Xining felt so frightened that she couldn't even use her fingertips.

Luo Xining's back was against the door, the whole person clinging to it, and slowly slid to the ground.

What exactly is going on?

She didn't want to die, she really didn't want to die.

These days, Luo Xining has been living in dire straits. Luo Xining regretted it. She would rather have no book from the very beginning.

time flies,

In the blink of an eye, the last three days of the determined month,

That is at this time,

A time that alarmed the capital broke out.

The reason why the seventh prince was highly poisoned was actually because of the poison of the eleventh prince, Jiu Zhiqing!

The undercover steward of the Seven Palaces had already explained everything and confessed to what he had done.

The certified evidence has been collected.

for a moment,

Jiu Zhiqing became the target of everyone shouting and beating.

The empress of the dynasty was furious, and directly abolished Jiu Zhiqing's status, and demoted Jiu Zhiqing to a commoner in the name of mutilating siblings and being inhumane.

When the Son of Heaven makes mistakes, he is also guilty of the common people.

What's more, a prince?

this move,

no one makes any sense,

and,

Heartwarming.

This wave of action

It came extremely fast, and violently, and it was already finalized before we were caught off guard.

He didn't give Kuzhihare a chance to justify his reaction.

but,

Although the mastermind behind the scenes has been punished, the poison in the Seventh Prince is still unsolved.

This made countless people worried, and their hatred for the so-called Eleventh Prince Jiu Zhiqing reached the extreme.

at this time,

There is only one day left until the January deadline.

The housekeeper was imprisoned in embarrassment, the Eleventh Palace fell apart, and the Eleventh Prince Jiu Zhiqing became the target of everyone's shouting and beating.

at this time,

Jiu Zhiqing looked at the sickly dyed white, and a mocking smile overflowed from her throat, "You did it all, right?"

The bustling streets of Beijing,

sparse shadows,

Jiu Zhiqing asked in a tone of voice.

Dyeing Bai raised his eyebrows, his tone was gentle, and he said in a negotiated manner, "Or, guess what?"

Jiu Zhiqing's face changed slightly, and then she smiled coldly, "Even so, so what? , you only have one day left to live, and I, as long as I change my identity, will still live better than you."

"Really?" Ranbai looked thoughtful, she narrowed her eyes, her lips red and her teeth white with an inexplicable smile, "If that's the case, then why can't I continue..."

Jiu Zhiqing instinctively felt that it would not be a good thing, she frowned.