430 Defeating the Male Pet 30

"One, a son." The little palace maid looked at him in horror.

Yuwen Changyun snorted coldly, "If you don't tell the truth, this king will break your neck."

The little palace maid burst into tears and said shiveringly, "Just, just a handsome son. He, he is right in front."

Yuwen Changyun stared straight at her, as if to distinguish the truth from her words, but the strength in his hands did not relax at all, instead he squeezed tighter and tighter, the little palace maid struggled, but was tightly controlled by him. .

The whites of her eyes rolled up, and she was about to return to her hometown. The next second, Yuwen Changyun let go of her.

The little palace maid escaped from death and kept coughing.

As long as this palace maid was facing death, there was a hint of hesitation in her eyes, and her little life was really gone.

"Lead the way ahead." Yuwen Changyun coldly ordered.

As soon as the little palace maid heard his voice, her body trembled uncontrollably, she hurriedly stood up, and led the way in front.

The two walked to the front of the side palace, and the little palace maid pointed to the palace in front and said, "He's inside."

Yuwen Changyun was very suspicious and would not push the door in by himself. He said to her, "Push the door."

The little palace maid pushed aside and walked into the palace first, followed by Yuwen Changyun.

When he stepped into the hall, he noticed Yan Qing lying on the bed at a glance. He was startled and walked towards him quickly. At this moment, a small silver needle pierced Yuwen Changyun's neck. back.

Yuwen Changyun's pupils were so wide that he looked at the little palace maid in astonishment.

The little palace maid, who had been submissive just now, had a cold face and sharp eyes.

The palace maid moved Yuwen Changyun to the bed, took off all the clothes on the two of them, and popped a tiny object into the incense burner.

When the little palace maid came out, when she saw Bei Yutang at the door, the expression on her face still changed to a different one, "Miss, things have been done. After a quarter of an hour, you can bring someone here."

"Okay." Bei Yutang waved at her, and the little palace maid quietly left.

Bei Yutang looked at the closed palace gate, her lips slightly raised, and she walked towards the banquet hall with brisk steps.

At the same time, the little palace maid who had just separated from Bei Yutang appeared in the imperial garden. At this time, she was kneeling on the ground, and in front of her stood a person, dressed in a crescent-colored gown, standing with her hands behind her back.

"Take the person over there." A cold voice overflowed from the man's mouth.

"Yes." The little palace maid replied in awe.

On the other hand, the servant who served the crescent moon gown said, "Master, is it too cheap for them?"

These two people actually put their attention on the body of their prince, they really don't know whether to live or die.

"Someone cleans them up."

The man turned around, revealing a handsome face, with long eyebrows like willows, body like a jade tree, black hair like silk, and the moonlight shone on the tall figure, emitting a faint silver light.

The little servant didn't care, that Princess Jing was a little smart, but not as good as Shadow Shadow. Today's matter, if it is not for their prince, she may not have completed it so smoothly.

At this time, Bei Yutang had returned to the banquet hall.

Just after drinking a few glasses of wine, when Bei Yutang was about to act, there was a little commotion at the banquet. The eighth prince, who was only three years old, got lost after chasing a dog.

The Eighth Prince is the youngest son of the Empress. The two of them love him very much. Now that he is lost, he is naturally worried.