202.Chapter 202 0201: Da Pei Pei: ah you lied to me again!

Chapter 202 0201: Da Pei Pei: Xianggong ah you lied to me again, with Mrs. Ning Nangong Li (the first more, beg for subscription!)

Miroku, Northern Liang Province, Northern Liang City.

The Nine Heavy Building has been demolished, and the promised Flower Fairy’s performance on stage again was inexplicably canceled.

In this regard, there are bound to be people full of opinions, but since a certain morning, the security of Beilang City has been unusually harsh, in the middle of a few days, after the degree of harshness has increased instead of decreasing, there have been a number of people because of the words should not be said, locked up, the rest of where still dare to whine.

This is the case for ordinary residents, and even more so for the top management of Beiliang.

After Mr. Chu left, Her Highness the Holy Maiden never left her room again.

It wasn’t that Her Highness needed to ask about all the major and minor matters in Bei Liang and Bei He, but there were some that they had no way of making decisions.

In addition to the fact that Beiliang and Beihe were not originally a family, mutual friction was inevitable.

There are only two people who can resolve this matter, and one is Her Highness the Holy Maiden, who is closed to the public.

The second is Mr. Chu, who is gone.

Shen Sanwan and the others begged for Miss Xiaolan and Miss Canye.

To no avail.

The words of the two of them could not convince the two provinces, and the two of them could not see Her Highness the Holy Maiden right now.

In that bedroom, a candle was lit, and Pei Luoshen, who hadn’t left the house for a long time, sat on the bed holding a bronze mirror.

She said that she didn’t want to work as this broken Holy Maiden.

Then she didn’t want to do it.

All she wants now is for her husband to come back.

Too bad it can’t be done.

Nangong Li was in the Qingyun Sect, Xiao Qingrou was somehow unable to divine, and if she wanted to directly calculate the location of a son of the Heavenly Dao, she was afraid that she would have to need another person to do it.

It was also a pity that Pei Luoshen couldn’t move the other one.

“Sanggong…”

Pei Luoshen, whose hair was a bit disheveled, mumbled a sentence.

The bronze mirror in her arms had a picture, and the picture showed the very night before Chu Bai left.

That night.
Da Pei Pei was made drunk, Chu Bai picked her up and took her to the bed, helped her take off her shoes and socks, spread her hair, and sat motionless at the head of the bed for several hours thereafter.

Chu Bai did not know about the existence of the bronze mirror, so the reluctance in his eyes was not feigned.

He wanted to leave Beilang City and leave the Demon Kingdom, which Pei Luoshen knew.

But he also couldn’t let go of his clumsy mother
It was all because of Shangguan Qingyang and the Shangguan family!!!!
They live a good life as husband and wife, when there is a baby, Chu Bai even if he runs, Pei Luoshen a letter over, said the baby is sick, someone dares not come back?
Then Shangguan Qingyang came to the door and ruined everything.

Thinking about this, Pei Luoshen couldn’t help but burn with anger.

She wanted to go to war with the Shangguan family.

But what was the point of striking a stone with an egg?
Her Highness Pei’s gaze then fell silent once more.

It was pointless for her husband to leave, and what could she do if she fought against a Transformation God alone, it was equally worthless in front of the Shangguan family who had the Blood Queen as their backer.

It was at this moment–

“Clang.”
The door of the room was pushed open with a slap.

Pei Luoshen was about to lash out when she saw a female official dressed in a deep purple and embroidered black python robe stride in.

The female official stood still, bowed her head slightly, and said, “Your Highness Pei, my humble servant has come to ask you a question by order of His Majesty.

The other day, the holy son Shangguan Qingyang died violently at home, but the country can’t live without a holy son for a day, all the ministers pushed Shangguan Qingzhou to succeed as the holy son, what is your opinion? ……”

Pei Luoshen: “!!!”

Shangguan Qingyang died violently at home?
No, that’s not the point.

The point was that the reason for the violent death was skipped over and the selection of the next Saint Son began directly.

There were only two circumstances for the replacement of a saint son, one was to voluntarily abdicate, and the other was to die.

Looking at the history of the Holy Sect, the number of saints who had died before abdicating could be counted on one hand.

For that matter, the Shangguan family actually ignored the truth?

Pei Luoshen didn’t understand.

However, she didn’t dare to hesitate too much in the face of the Blood Queen’s pre-driving female officer. “May.”

“Okay.”

The python robed female officer turned and walked away.

It was more like she had come to inform than to ask for advice.

Her words had mentioned “Your Majesty”, so it had to be an announcement.

Before leaving, the female official paused in her steps for a few breaths and said, “My humble servant has heard that Your Highness governs well, and that Beiliang City has greatly changed compared to ten years ago, is that true?
If not, it is not so reassuring to hand over the two provinces of Northern Liang and Northern River to Your Highness.”

The female official waved her hand to open a spell formation out of thin air and stepped in.

In a matter of moments, the formation closed, and everything returned to calm.

Beiliang City is still the same Beiliang City, the residents and casual cultivators have occasional grievances, but on the whole there is not much of a problem.

The Holy Maiden’s Mansion was still the same Holy Maiden’s Mansion, and Her Highness just locked herself up in her house.

The two ladies of the Holy Maiden Mansion, Canye, guarded the Black Scale Guard’s barracks, and due to someone’s pressure, Lan’s skills in housekeeping had grown a lot, making the Mansion busy without losing order.

Pei Luoshen raised her head to look at the Ninefold Pavilion that had disappeared.

Probably, as if, the six large characters that had been hanging above it for three days had never appeared.

No, those six words became a memory, and as long as no one mentioned them, a memory would always be a memory.

The new Saint Son succeeded him, and at only 10 years old, Shangguan Qingzhou would not want someone to always mention the previous Saint Son who was better looking than him, had better talent than him, and had a higher cultivation level than him.

In this way, the truth and the murderer would not matter.

The sunlight shone into the room, illuminating the haggard, beautiful face.

“Sangha ah, who exactly did you conspire with this time to lie to me again?” Da Pei Pei finally had a smile on her face.

Great Zhou Kyoto.

It would be a bit impolite to compare Tiannan City and Beilang City to it.

The capital of a dynasty represents the face of the country, and non-officials and dignitaries are not allowed to enter the inner city.

In addition, the outer city is also divided into east, west, south, north and south four major areas, the East Lin District rich, South Xian District is full of readers, the West Ping District, most of the people living in the civilian population, the North Xuan District, no white people.

Kyoto.

South.
In the backyard of the two small courtyards, a forty to fifty year old old mom had just cleaned the courtyard and couldn’t help but shake her head.

She was introduced to serve this lady, washing, cooking, and daily tending.

The madam was a good person, didn’t beat or scold, didn’t default on wages, and was born pretty.

It was the fact that the master of the house never showed his face, causing Wang Ma to become more and more suspicious that this Lady Ning was a foreigner kept here by someone’s family.

Wang Ma has seen a lot of people who have a strong wife in the family and a man who doesn’t dare to take a concubine and keep a concubine.

Not only that, she herself was the maid who went from a common room to a concubine, and was kicked out of the house by the First Lady.

“Madam, the windows are cleaned.” Wang Ma said.

Lady Ning, who wore a jade hairpin in a woman’s bun and plain clothes, waved her hand and said, “Since it’s done, take a rest, Wang Ma.”

In the courtyard, Lady Ning spread out a piece of rice paper and was drawing on it.

What she was drawing was a person, a man, tall with long arms and handsome eyebrows, holding a folding fan in his hand in a graceful manner.

Wang Ma looked twice and asked, “Is this our master?”

“!!!”

At the time of the painting, Mrs. Ning Nangong Li’s phoenix eyes all contained a faint smile, but when she heard this “Master”, she immediately converged and said in a cold voice, “No.”

At the end of his words, he rolled up the painting.

Oh yes, Wang Ma remembered one thing, their family Mrs. Ning also has a problem, that is the hard mouth.

Just like now, it was obvious that Si Ren had made the painting, but she refused to admit it.

Women, why are they so hard? Perhaps it was because she was so hard-tempered that the man refused to come home.

(End of chapter)