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Chapter Seventy-Three


In this case, it seems to make sense.

Helan Yao still had some doubts about his own inference.

Even if the content of the letter was true, how could Helan Qingyuan get people to discover this letter?

Moreover, there were only three days left before Helanbi's wedding.

Could it be that Helan Qingyuan must stir up trouble at this time Helan Qingyuan was not an impetuous person, at least it can be seen from the fact that for so many years, in the court and in the world, he was generally remembered as honest, diligent, and loyal.

So, why not wait until Helanbi gets married?

Doesn't Helan Qingyuan really want Helanbi to marry Long Hao, but he just wants to delay it through something?

No matter what, I can only take a gamble.

Helan Yao's eyes narrowed.

After Long Jinpeng left that day, he sent his confidants to deliver some information about Helan Qingyuan.

Helan Yao had also read that part of the information, and it didn't look like it was fake.

However, most of what Long Jinpeng gave him was information that Helan Qingyuan could easily find out.

As for the more confidential ones, Long Jinpeng only said that he would give her the information after He Lanyao and Long Shaoyan returned from Wuxian.

With Long Jinpeng provoking advice like this, He Lanyao originally planned to have a bluff with him and get the rest of the information.

However, if Long Jinpeng suddenly gets into trouble today, and the emperor goes crazy and sends her and Long Shaoyan to Wuxian, she won't even have time to cry.

If this letter can be postponed for a while It's just bad luck for you, Queen.

He Lanyao looked at the letter in her hand, who asked you to raise a good son?

She helped He Lanting with the things that He Lanting had not finished.

He Lanyao had already obtained the map of this palace, and now it was easy to find the queen's room.

There was no one in the palace, so it was even more convenient for Helan Yao to do things.

After a while, He Lanyao looked at the sky and returned the same way, planning to take Long Shaoyan to Qiande Palace with him.

She must have wasted a lot of time this time.

Long Shaoyan must have been crying.

He Lanyao thought about Long Shaoyan's facial paralysis at night and raised her lips.

Who says women are fickle?

Men are sometimes more fickle than women.

He Lanyao hurriedly rushed in the direction of Long Shaoyan.

However, what did the maid want to do?

He Lanyao's angle was just right to see the maid's movements clearly.

The maid held Long Shaoyan's face forcefully, and kept moving her mouth towards Long Shaoyan's face.

Long Shaoyan, on the other hand, had a frightened expression and covered his face tightly with both hands.

The maids in the palace face not only women but also eunuchs all day long.

Occasionally, a guard may look fierce.

Although Long Shaoyan was stupid, his appearance was first-rate.

The maid probably made a sudden move when she saw no one was around.

Are all the maids in this palace too lonely?

Seeing Long Shaoyan getting closer and closer to the maid's face, He Lanyao was already furious.

With one jump, He Lanyao was already behind the maid.

The maid had already racked her brains to pry Long Shaoyan's hand away, so naturally she wouldn't feel that there was a person behind her.

Naturally, she didn't know that this moment was the day of her death.

Helan Yao took Long Shaoyan back from the maid's hand, applied a fatally poisonous dagger to the maid's neck, and He Lanyao took Long Shaoyan away.

The maid, who was intoxicated that she could succeed on her own, darkened and her pupils gradually expanded.

Until her death, she did not know who killed her or why

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