God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

The emperor suddenly gave Princess Qing'an a marriage. Such a big event was spread to everyone on the day of the marriage.

When Shangsu knew about this, he subconsciously noticed something was wrong.

However, after he let his subordinates go down and investigate, he found no problems.

However, Shangsu was very sure of his instincts, and he sent someone to investigate again, and only checked the fiancé-in-law who was bestowed by the emperor to marry Princess Qing'an.

As the saying goes, in this world, paper cannot hold fire.

After some careful investigation, some subordinates finally found something unusual.

When Shang Su saw the news handed over by his subordinates, there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

The queen's move is extremely wonderful, and she has gained a good reputation not only because of her resentment in her heart.

Shang Su sat at the desk, tapping the table with his fingers.

The secret guard standing not far away asked him in a low voice, "Master, what do you want to do with your subordinates?"

The meaning of the dark guard's words is self-evident, if the arrangement is clever, seize the evidence of the queen's insults, and then make all this public.

The queen is the biological mother of the prince, and if something happens to the queen, it will also cause great damage to the prince.

"No. Don't act rashly for the time being. If there are other people to investigate, you can cover some for Chen Bozhi." Shang Su said.

Chen Bozhi is the imperial court official who has been raised in captivity and has special hobbies.

"Yes." Although the dark guard didn't understand Shangsu's intention to do things like this, he didn't resist his decision.

The dark guard quickly retreated and sat at the table alone at the business hotel.

Shang Su looked down and thought for a moment, originally wanted to get up to see Ning Meng who was making pastries in the kitchen.

However, at the moment he got up, there was a sudden sharp pain in his left chest, and Shangsu couldn't restrain his body from shaking slightly, and immediately raised his hand on the desk to stabilize his figure.

It wasn't until the sharp pain subsided that Shangsu withdrew his hand. The original smile on his face had disappeared, and he didn't know what had come to mind. The expression on Shangsu's face was indifferent, and his whole body exuded a strong evil spirit.

At this time, he does not have the wanton and frivolousness before outsiders, nor the gentleness and casualness in front of Ningmeng, but now he has a cold eyebrow, thin lips tightly pressed, and a strong aura, which is in line with the rumors of his character. It is uncertain and cruel, he is a murderous madman, and the rumors that everyone is afraid of are somewhat similar.

There was a familiar sound of footsteps from outside the study, and Shangsu immediately retracted his hand on the table and raised his hand to straighten out his clothes.

The footsteps were getting closer, and after a while, Ningmeng walked in from the outside holding the tray.

On the tray are the small snacks that Ning Meng has just made in the kitchen, and a pot of scented tea.

Ningmeng's face is smiling brightly: "I made snacks and scented tea, have you finished your business?"

"Yeah." Shangsu nodded slightly.

However, it was also when Ningmeng was speaking and looking at him, Ningmeng suddenly realized that the look on Qi Yu's face was a bit wrong.

It's too pale.

Ningmeng frowned, and said anxiously, "Are you not feeling well?"

"It's okay." Shangsu stepped over.

Ningmeng looked at Shangsu carefully again, and found that except for her pale face, she could not see anything unusual.

Ning Meng felt a little safe and put the tray on the small table.

The two of them sat at the side of the small square table and enjoyed the beautiful afternoon tea time together.

Shangsu originally didn't like small snacks, but the small snacks made by Ningmeng were especially suitable for him.

However, while the two were enjoying afternoon tea, someone suddenly came to the palace and asked Shangsu to go out to take orders.

A coldness flashed across Shangsu's eyes, and he directly asked the housekeeper to tell the people in the palace whether to come to the study or get out.

No one in the entire capital knew the arrogant and arrogant character of His Royal Highness King Yu. After hearing the words of the butler, the **** who announced the decree came to the study room with a trembling body to announce the decree.

The little **** didn't even care that Shangsu was still sitting in a chair, and as soon as he came in, he rushed to read the imperial edict.

After Shang Su accepted the imperial decree, they immediately retreated, the hurried back, like an evil spirit chasing.

Ningmeng sat and looked at the back of the two of them running hurriedly, feeling a little funny inexplicably.

Obviously, Shangsu didn't do anything to them from beginning to end.

The content that these two little eunuchs came to read was roughly the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in a few days. The emperor asked Shangsu to enter the palace to attend.

After receiving the imperial decree, Shangsu threw the imperial decree aside.

Shangsu opened his mouth to Ningmeng and said, "On the day of Mid-Autumn Festival, are you interested in visiting the palace?"

"Are you going there too?" Ningmeng looked up at Shangsu.

Shangsu nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Ningmeng smiled immediately: "Then I will go together."

During this time, Shangsu asked people to send a lot of new clothes to Ningmeng, but the grand palace costumes did not.

Shangsu immediately sent someone to Xiuyi Pavilion and asked Xiuniang to come over to Ningmeng to measure her body.

After Ningmeng went to the next house and asked Xiuniang to measure her body, the butler who had been standing outside finally stepped forward, looking at Shangsu not only showing some worry.

The butler opened the mouth and said: "Master, Doctor Jiang suddenly sent a letter, saying that he had heard about the whereabouts of Lingyue Baocao. Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, I would not be able to make it. Or, this banquet, let's not go."

"No problem." Shangsu looked coldly: "Even if he doesn't attend this palace banquet, he has other ways to force the king to leave the house."

The butler apparently knew the reason, frowned tightly and looked worried.

Ningmeng didn't know this. After Shangsu said that she took her into the palace for a palace banquet with Mid-Autumn Festival, Ningmeng was very happy in her heart.

Of course, she was not happy to see the glory of the palace. In fact, Ningmeng and Qiyu have traveled through so many planes, not to mention the queen's one-day trip, even if she is a queen, Ningmeng has no interest.

She was happy, and she was able to stay with Shangsu from beginning to end.

However, Ningmeng was happy and happy, but she didn't lose the slightest attention to cultivation.

When Shangsu was in the mansion, Ningmeng practiced next to Shangsu.

When Shangsu was not in the mansion, Ningmeng practiced on her own.

Shangsu had never admitted the identity of Ningmeng before others, but gave her the privilege of being the master of the Yu Palace.

Perhaps Ningmeng is the only person close to Shangsu for so many years. Perhaps Ningmeng's personality is too well-behaved, and his eyes are clear and bright, and he doesn't look like a bad person at all, so the housekeeper is kind to Ningmeng on weekdays.

The housekeepers are so polite to Ningmeng, and Ningmeng is protected by a merchant, so even if she does not have the slightest identity in the Yu Palace, the servants of the Yu Palace treat her respectfully and do not dare to offend her.

When Ningmeng was cultivating, she just had to talk to Xiu'er, and no one was allowed to disturb her, so no one really dared to bother her.

In short, Ningmeng's life in Yuwang's Mansion is particularly smooth.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the Mid-Autumn Festival.