The Special Agent Princess

It seems that she has to find a way to teach the queen or Mrs. Wu a lesson, otherwise she will really think of herself as a soft persimmon.

Ye Qingge remembered that every year on the fifth day of May, many wives would go to offer incense, and this Mrs. Wu should go to Huguo Temple to pray for the generals who are away, and this year should be no exception.

Order to go down and get ready. On the fifth day of May this year, she will go to make trouble for that woman. Anyone who dares to touch her mother will be killed if she can. She is a killer, how can she forget her old profession now?

Time flies, it is May, and Zhao's stomach is already six or seven months old, and it is very inconvenient to move. The little guy in the stomach often plays with the little fox very happily. He had to reprimand him before he stopped.

Mrs. Zhao was helpless, a child in her belly knew something, but every time Ye Qingge scolded her, the little guy stopped kicking her in the stomach and became obedient, even Mrs. Zhao was amazed.

Ye Qingge also didn't understand, but this little guy can detect words at such a young age, so he must be a ghost from now on.

On the morning of the fifth day of May, Ye Qingge came to accompany Mrs. Zhao for dinner, and said, "Mother, I won't come to accompany you at noon and evening. Today is the fifth day of May. I want to copy a scripture for this little guy and pray for him. "

Mrs. Zhao disagreed when she heard it, "Go to work if you have something to do. He is still young, so why should he pray for blessings?"

Ye Qingge took a sip of the tea ceremony at hand, "It's okay, I'm idle anyway,"

Ye Qingge wandered around the mansion after coming out from Mrs. Zhao's place. In the current Ye Mansion, no matter whether they are servants or masters, they always shy away from her when they see her. Ye Qingge is very satisfied with the effect he has created.

Wei Wei nodded and returned to her own Qingyaxuan contentedly, returned to the room, and called Zhiqiu and Zhilan, "From now on, until I come out by myself, otherwise you can't come in to disturb me, and likewise, you can't let others come in to disturb you." I, no one, including my father, understand?"

The two nodded, and Zhilan asked in confusion, "Miss, what are you doing?"

"Of course I'm going to do big things, so you have to guard the door for me."

Zhilan had already said in a low voice, "Miss, you want to go out?"

Ye Qingge also whispered, "Yes!"

"Miss, take me with you!"

Ye Qingge rolled her eyes, "Can you fly?"

Zhilan was frustrated, "Huh? No way!"

"Then it's all right, take a good look at the house,"

As he spoke, he began to change his clothes and found a set of black night clothes to put on. I used to think it was a bit silly to pass on night clothes during the day, but now I realized that I really can only wear night clothes, otherwise how dangerous would it be at night?

After changing into the tight-fitting night clothes, Ye Qingge realized that she is still developing well, at least there are two steamed buns in front instead of kumquats.

Withdrawing her thoughts, she asked Chaohua to take her out of the mansion quietly. As soon as she left the mansion, she got into the carriage that had been waiting outside for a long time, and went straight to Huguo Temple.

Also going to Huguo Temple is the carriage of Fuguo General's Mansion.

It happened to be afternoon when Ye Qingge arrived, her previous habit of being a killer was to survey the terrain first, change clothes and so on, it was really not too simple.

Dressed up as the woman who usually cleans the wing, she painted her hands and face so that even Chaohua and Xiyue could hardly recognize her as their lady, so Ye Qingge ran to the wing where Mrs. Wu usually went from that room.