The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Qianyue mumbled, "It's also a big joy. Why do I look at Yun Wang Mansion and feel full of joy, and looking at this Prime Minister's Mansion, I feel so angry?"

"Little girl, you're right! This prime minister's office is just as mad." Ye Qingran echoed.

"It should be murderous!" Yun Qianyue corrected.

"You can say that too! How about bringing you interesting things!" Ye Qingran was obviously a little excited.

Yun Qianyue glanced at Ye Qingran, a little speechless. This person is sometimes a little boy. But despite his appearance, he has never been aimless. It seems that there is a good show in the Prime Minister's House today.

The two waited for a moment, at this time the suona gongs and drums sounded at the gate of the Prime Minister's House, apparently the team of the second prince's house welcoming their relatives. The door of Qin Yuning's boudoir was opened from inside, and a lot of girls and maids poured out. In the middle is a beauties dressed in Feng Guanxia and covered with dragons and phoenixes.

The beauty was slim and graceful, hired Tingting, left and right supported by a perfect wife and maid, and walked across the red silk to the front yard. There are a lot of auspicious words in Shiquan's mouth. The front and back yards of the Prime Minister's House were lively for a time.

"Little girl, do you see anything?" Ye Qingran asked Yun Qianyue in a low voice.

"That bride is not Qin Yuning." Yun Qingyue stared at the bride. Although it looks awesome, it is not.

"Yes! No!" Ye Qingran nodded.

"What's the Prime Minister's House doing? A big wedding, and you need to change troops?" Yun Qianyue withdrew her eyes and looked at Qin Yuning's room. She could not see clearly from this angle. She wondered whether Qin Yuning was in the room at this time. Where did it go?

"Go, change a place!" Ye Qingran couldn't allow Yun Qianyue to act, reaching for her, pulling forward as lightly as a swallow.

Yun Qianyue can only follow behind Ye Qingying, passing the high wall, and the two came to a corner of the courtyard from the front gate of Prime Minister's House. Ye Qingran took Yun Qianyue to fall on a laurel tree. This street is also full of people, and no one noticed that two people suddenly fell silently.

This time the distance was getting closer, and the situation at the gate of Prime Minister's House was clearly seen. Ye Tian leaned in a red dress and faded the crown and gloom of the former prince. She looked extremely beautiful. He turned over and dismounted, standing long and standing at the gate. The bride was led out by Qin Chengxiang.

The gongs and drums were loud, and the voices were in full swing. At night, she took her hand and personally helped her get on the sedan chair. Behind Shiquan's son-in-law said a hundred sons and grandchildren.

Yun Qingyue stared at the bride's movements and always felt what was going to happen and what would happen. And yes!

Sure enough, she was thinking this way, and she saw the bride's bright red wedding dress and red silk sleeves burst out under a cold light, and pierced her chest towards the night sky. The speed was too fast, and it was so fast that it felt like a flower in front of me, and the cold light was close to the chest of the night sky, the silk was cut, and the sound of "chirping".

"Are you going to shoot?" Yun Qianyue leaned her head and asked Ye Qingran. After all, she brought him. He can bring her. Naturally, he knew that there would be this scene!

"No!" Ye Qingran shook her head.

Yun Qingyue continued to watch, and saw the unbelievable look on Ye Tianqing's face, shouted "Yu Ning", and then backed away, patting the bride. The bride did not retreat and went back, ignoring the applause from the night sky, and thrust the dagger straight into the night sky's heart.

The dagger went straight into Ye Tianpeng's chest, and her body was blown out by Ye Tianpian.

"Protect the Second Prince!"

This change was just a matter of moments. The guards and the guards who followed the night sky came out one after another. Some people supported the night sky. Several people put the knife holder on the bride's neck.

"How could this be...this..." Qin Chengxiang seemed scared and stupefied, murmured.

He leaned on his chest at night and the blood was flowing. He covered his chest and reached for the bride who slapped her on the ground with a slap. She shivered and said, "Lift her..."

Someone immediately lifted the bride's hijab, under which is a face of Qin Yuning.

"Yu Ning...why are you...I'm not good to you?" Ye Tian Qing was like an infatuated man, looking at Qin Yuning with a wounded face, "Why are you killing me?"

"The second prince, she... she is not Yu Ning..." Prime Minister Qin Cheng pointed at the woman on the ground.

"No?" Ye Tian looked at Qin Chengqian doubtfully.

"Yi Rong, this is Yi Rong." Qin Chengxiang shouted, "Yu Ning does not have the black mole on his hand."

"Uncover her disguise, let me see who it is!" Ye Tianqing supported his body and said angrily.

Soon someone reached out to pull the woman’s face, and gently pulled it from behind her ear, a thin cicada-like mask was pulled off, revealing a very young woman’s face, and the woman looked pale Tilt night.

"Who are you? Why kill this prince!" Ye Tian Qing looked at the woman.

The woman gave a mocking smile to Ye Tian. There was black blood flowing from the corners of her mouth. After a while, her head tilted, her eyes closed, and her hands slumped. He said nothing to death.

Startled at night.

"The second prince, she committed suicide by poisoning herself!" A bodyguard quickly went to break the woman's chin, reached out to sniff the woman's nose, and he said: "It's gone!"

Ye Tian nodded and looked at Prime Minister Qin Cheng, pursed his lips, "Prince Cheng, this prince asked you to give me an account of this matter!"

Prime Minister Qin Cheng's face was pale and he continued to say, "The old minister doesn't know what's going on, old minister...come! Come and see the lady's boudoir, can the lady still be?"

"Yes!" Someone immediately ran to the inner courtyard.

"The second prince, your injury... Find a doctor in the advanced house!" Prime Minister Qin Cheng got up from the ground and walked towards the night sky.

Ye Tianqin's hand covering his chest was already bloody, and the blood drip stained the ground beneath his feet. He took away his hand and blocked the footsteps of Prime Minister Qin Cheng, "Senior Prime Minister, please stop! Occasionally, where can you dare to enter your mansion? I'm afraid you won't be able to get out after you enter!" As the words fell, he painfully said to the people behind him: "Help me back to the house!"

The person who supported him behind him was probably his secret guard, and Wen Yan quickly picked up Ye Tian and leaned towards the Second Prince's Mansion.

The Second Prince's Mansion was next to the Prime Minister's Mansion. It was nothing more than a few steps. The hidden guard took him to the mansion next to him quickly. Prince's Mansion.

Earlier, the lively prime minister's house was cold at the door, and all the people watching were pale. It was originally a happy event, but it became such an assassination, or it was witnessed with my own eyes. But the crowd did not disperse immediately, but waited to see how Qin Chengxiang handled it.

"Search this woman again to see if there are any traces! How could she mix into the Prime Minister's House and pretend to be Yu Ning?" Prime Minister Qin Cheng seemed very angry and his voice trembling.

The servant of the Prime Minister's House immediately stepped forward and searched the woman's entire body. She shook her head at the Prime Minister Qin Cheng, "Go back to Prime Minister, there is nothing."

"No? How did you come in the Prime Minister's House? What about Shiquan's mother-in-law? What's going on?" Qin Chengxiang looked at the people who had helped the bride out earlier, and said angrily.

"I don't know the slave-maid!" Mother-in-law Shiquan and some of the girls-in-law kneeled down and shook her head.

"You don't know who knows?" Prime Minister Qin Cheng was obviously angry.

"Back to Xiangye, we heard the young lady got up and hurried in. After entering the house, the young lady was already sitting in front of the vanity mirror. After that, she was dressed up for the young lady, and she never left the young lady... this... slaves. I really don't know what's going on!" Grandmother Shiquan whispered in vain.

"What about the first joy?" Qin Chengxiang asked, looking at the girl who was kneeling down.

Everyone glanced at them and shook their heads. Chuxi is Qin Yuning's close-in maid.

"Isn't the first birthday happy? Go back to the house!" Prime Minister Qin Cheng trembled and walked inside. He had just taken two steps. The man who had been sent to Qin Yuning's boudoir earlier hurried back. He asked immediately, "Go to the Miss Boudoir to see Is it? Yu Ning?"

"Hui Xiangye, in the young lady's boudoir... there is no young lady, only the young lady's maidservant lay unconscious under the bed..." the man said immediately.

"Let's find the prime minister quickly! Quickly find out Yu Ning's whereabouts!" Prime Minister Qin Cheng seemed to shake his body, and quickly said quickly.

"Yes!" Everyone in the Prime Minister's House heard the words and entered the house in a hurry.

Yun Qingyue looked at this play and felt like a farce. But she really didn't expect such things to happen at the wedding of Ye Tianqing and Qin Yuning. She watched someone dragging the dead woman's body into the mansion. Qin Chengxiang's trembling body directed everyone to search. The onlookers all guessed that they were gradually disappearing. She leaned her head to watch Ye Qingran.

"Little girl, is this play beautiful?" Ye Qingran asked in a low voice.

"Okay!" Yun Qingyue nodded.

"Did you see what came?" Ye Qingran asked again.

Yun Qianyue looked down and whispered, "That woman is obviously a killer, the dagger is so fast, can't the killer find the key point? How can it not be the key point of the night sky? Since the prime minister Qin Cheng can be so messy In the case of seeing a tiny black mole on the woman’s hand, when she led her out earlier, she didn’t realize that his daughter had changed her person?"

"Oh, so let me show you the show! It's just a show." Ye Qingran suddenly smiled.

Yun Qianyue asked, "So you know everything about this play? So where did Qin Yuning go?"

"Uncle Huang's palace!" Ye Qingran smiled, looking a little bleak. "Who dares to search the palace?"

Yun Qingyue's thoughts moved, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind. Suddenly said lightly: "It seems that Prime Minister Qin Cheng has sold the night sky! To the emperor, it is still a good price. But why not kill him directly?"