Chapter 695: Not dead

Qi Yuan sat aside, and he didn't even glance at Shen Yueshu again, and he didn't know what he thought of, his teeth clenched unconsciously, and the sound of Gebeng almost didn't make Shen Yueshu scream. Speak out.
"You are awake."
The third prince raised his head and glanced at him. At first, he didn't believe in what the hidden guard had passed, saying that Qi Yuan was half dead. Qi Yuan had always been scheming and could not calculate himself to death.
But now when he saw Qi Yuan's appearance, he also believed it. The appearance of this person, neither ghost nor ghost, was indeed a bit scary.
"Thanks to your highness."
Qi Yuan smiled coldly on the corner of his lips.
"His Royal Highness has forgotten that the minister has killed King Shuo. This has been hidden for a long time, and the minister will have to hide in Tibet for a lifetime."
"You can do it yourself."
The third prince really didn’t believe it. Qi Yuan didn’t have any follow-up tricks. If he didn’t, he wouldn’t have accepted this kind of thing at the beginning. How can it be said by someone else's mouth?
Qi Yuan really has nothing to do now, unless he is not Qi Yuan, otherwise, the people of Shuo Palace will never die with him.
But those who are removed are still removed
"How does your Highness prepare to treat the water?"
Qi Yuan raised the cup and put it on his lips. To the rest, he just slept a little longer. He has always been the third prince who can’t control water, but he has become a minister of water control. , Don't you want to see the flood, want to be crazy, right?
Don’t you know how the main hall is going to treat the water?
What does the minister know?
Qi Yuan squeezed the cup in his hand with one hand, and wanted to know what exactly he had missed this year?
"Pingyang's flood is cured, do you know?"
The third prince asked Qi Yuan, and Qi Yuan clenched the cup in his hand again, "Oh, it's cured, who made it?"
"Shen Qingci."
As soon as the name of the person in the mouth of the third prince came out, with a creak, the cup in Qi Yuan's hand fell on the table.
"This is impossible!"
Qi Yuan stood up and put his hand on the table. He saw Shen Qingci falling into the flood with his own eyes. No matter how deadly he was, he couldn't escape to heaven.
And she is not dead, how is this possible?
If she doesn't die, then what is the use of all this he did? Could it be that she didn't die, nor did she fail to die.
He sat down again, picked up the cup from the table, put it, and poured himself a cup, only the hand holding the cup seemed to be violently jumping.
"Is he dead?"
And his death sentence, needless to say, knows who it is? In addition to branding and worrying, who else would hate him so much.
He has said that the vengeance of taking his wife will not share the same sky, and he and that person will be immortal throughout their lives.
"died."
The third prince curled up the corners of his lips coldly, "You think that if he does not die, this water treatment can still fall on me. The flood of Pingyang was cured by the woman following the picture he drew, and he was worried. It's really hard to deal with."
"If it's for my use, why don't I worry about it."
Yes, if it is not for him, then sooner or later this throne will be in his pocket, but he is partial, he helped the fourth child, and even married Shen Qingci, whom he always wanted to marry, if not Shen Dingshan's troubles from it, can it still be his turn? At that time, the first grade incense will be his. With so much financial resources, the throne will be within easy reach.
Qi Yuan looked at the cup in his hand. For some reason, his face that was originally pale, suddenly seemed to be more bloody.