Chapter 165: The pinnacle of her Royal Highness's life

Li Qinglian looked at the sky speechlessly.
The night is dark.
The stars are silent.
Li Qinglian only felt a grievance in her heart, heavy.
His Highness Nine was in a very good mood.
Could it be that being a maid for a big demon is actually the pinnacle of life?
This fact makes His Highness the Nine completely unacceptable.
A faintly faintly heard from the Fuzhong, when A Chou was playing, she made waves of simple laughter like silver bells.
Li Qinglian listened attentively, and she couldn't help but remembered her beautiful childhood, carefree days, and contrasted with her trembling maid career...
The happy days are gone forever.
Li Qinglian sighed without grief.
Why would an ugly girl from a humble background be favored by the big demon, and even let the ugly girl follow his surname Chen?
Why is this princess, a noble and upright emperor, and a maid, but a maidservant?
How can the big demon behave like this?
The great demon of the evil spirits, whether moody or elusive, is there a limit, right?
How can this big demon have no bottom line?
Li Qinglian leaned against the mansion gate, bowed her head deeply, weeping silently, the dynasty spies guarding both sides of the gate saw the princess crying and the pear blossoms were raining, so she could only sigh secretly, pretending not to see it.
Fenghua Street outside the house is very lively.
The nightlife in Beijing has just begun.
The lights are bright, pedestrians come and go, and there are busy traffic.
When pedestrians in the street pass by the gate of the mansion, they will slow down, talk to relatives and friends around them, give pointers, talk about things about the Ba family, and the past of Chen Dacheng more than ten years ago.
Li Qinglian didn't dare to look up.
Even with a veil on her face, Li Qinglian still feels insecure.
Never be seen through your identity.
The dignified princess actually became someone else's maidservant!
If this matter is spread out, how will the face of the Emperor Dynasty be preserved?
However, Li Qinglian did not return to the mansion immediately. She only hoped that Qin Wannian would return earlier, and then take advantage of the noisy life in the street to exchange a few words with Qin Wannian, discuss countermeasures, and see if there is a chance to escape the clutches.
If you really can't escape.
Then put yourself on the bed of the devil and put this man in sleepwear.
This is the strategy proposed by Chu Jingyue.
Li Qinglian kept it in mind.
Not long.
Qin Wannian galloped from among the tall buildings and landed at the gate of the mansion. He was going to enter the door directly, but he saw Li Qinglian guarding the door, so he stopped and cast a suspicious look at the nine princesses.
Li Qinglian sneaked around and looked back at the mansion.
Qin Wannian immediately transmitted his voice: "His Royal Highness! Listen to the old slave's advice, don't talk nonsense. Chen Xinglie, the martial art of this person, is so powerful that once His Highness speaks, Chen Xinglie will definitely hear him."
Li Qinglian nodded, reached into her sleeve, took out a piece of paper, opened it gently, and wrote a sentence on the paper: "Do you think this father mainly wants to escape the devil's claws, how confident is it?"
Qin Wannian shook his head and said, "The old slave is totally unsure."
Li Qinglian nodded, as if she had known the result a long time ago, she took out a piece of paper and said: "How confident is the beauty plan?"
Qin Wannian was silent for a moment, and the sound transmission said: "This strategy is a good strategy. However, although His Royal Highness looks beautiful, she is beautiful, but her figure is not as expected."
figure! ?
Li Qinglian bitterly crumpled the two pieces of paper into a ball and hit Qin Wannian's face.
Qin Wannian picked up the paper ball, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it.
Li Qinglian became more and more angry, and she kicked her feet.
Qin Wannian stood and was beaten.
Just now.
An exclamation came from the street.
"Don't get in the way! Get out of the way! The people of the Ba family have already been killed, Lao Qin, you should guard the gate first to block them."
Hero Zhen rushed, rushed into the mansion gate, stretched out his hand to support the door frame, panted, and shouted: "Xiaoqing, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you come with me to see the son?"
Li Qinglian couldn't stand the tone of being called and drunk. In addition to being depressed, she immediately became angry, and said with a high tone: "My father..."
The princess only said two of the three words, and Li Qinglian closed her mouth abruptly, and changed her words: "Does this maid let you tell me?"
Zhen Yingxiong hurriedly apologized and said: "I was wrong, I was wrong. I was just worried that the people from the Ba family would rush and kill Sister Xiaoqing, and I also ask Sister Xiaoqing to bear with me. Keep this kind of trivial matter to your heart, don't tell the son..."
Li Qinglian raised her chin and snorted coldly, "Humph!"
While watching the street, Zhen Yingxiong pointed his finger at the mansion, nodded and said, "Sister Xiaoqing, please ask first."
Li Qinglian strode into the house.
After walking a few steps, she heard Qin Wannian’s voice:
These two heroic and heroic brothers are the most provocative, bullying and fearing hardship. With Chen Xinglie’s current momentum, the princess had not followed Chen Xinglie’s side and did what Chen Xinglie’s The personal servant maid, this hero Zhen will definitely be a fox, and will never put the identity of the royal princess in his eyes. But the princess has become the maid of Chen Xinglie's maid, and the hero Zhen will be in front of the princess, only promises, inferior... …"
Li Qinglian stopped after hearing this.
There was a hustle and bustle outside the house, and there was a tumultuous noise.
Li Qinglian turned her head suddenly, only to see a large group of people coming from the street, headed by Ba Jitian, one of the six books.
Qin Wannian nodded slightly towards Li Qinglian, and then said through a voice transmission: "This is like an old slave like an in the palace. He usually has any dispute with Ba Jitian, and at most he will fight against him. But now, the old slave is with him. This Chen Xinglie is involved, why should he put this Ba Jitian in his eyes?"
Li Qinglian gradually frowned.
Qin Wannian stepped out and stopped at the gate of the mansion, staring coldly at Ba Jitian, who came to the mansion gate aggressively, and said: "Ba Shangshu, you have moved your teacher and brought so many people to Chen Mansion. What is the intention?"
Ba Jitian glanced at Qin Wannian, cursed in his heart, "Stealer", but said in his mouth: "Is this official here, what is his intention, doesn't Manager Qin know?"
Qin Wannian squinted proudly, and said, "It's the manager who is asking you now!"
Ba Jitian sneered and said, "This official is a dynasty scholar and is a first-rate official residence. Qin Wannian, what qualifications do you have to blame this official?"
Qin Wannian pointed to the ground and said, "The chief in charge of the secret detective pavilion has the authority to picket a hundred officials and supervise the subjects. Except for your majesty, in this great dynasty, there is nothing that the chief can not control!"
Huhu...
Qin Wannian was surrounded by a strong wind, and the martial arts aura on his body instantly condensed into a vision, manifested as a giant black eagle with wings spread out, and the gate of the palace was tightly blocked by the spread of its wings.