The Special Agent Shizi

chapter 137

Chapter 137: Sixth Feeling

      For a few days, Ye Qingge did not go to the hunting party, but only accompanied Zhao in the tent. The three princesses also stalked the two to see Xiaoxue. Ye Han had seen the third princess a few times before leaving and could not say anything.  Already.

     Xuanyuan didn't show up again, everything was so quiet until the last day.

     The hunting was only seven days. When the three princesses appeared again, everyone was surprised. The original round and fat three princess was now oval, and it was too thin. Everyone would not be surprised.

     Even the queen's eyes were a little different. I didn't expect that in just seven days, she had made her this favorite daughter lose so much weight. It really surprised her.

     "Wow! The three princesses are so thin,"

     "Yeah, it's amazing these days?"

     "Oh my god? Really great,"

     Ye Qingge glanced at Xuan Yuanmei, Xuan Yuanmei also turned her head to look at her, and the two looked at each other with a smile. Emperor Mingzong looked at all of this, and nodded slightly. He was naturally happy that his daughter could become beautiful.

     Not long after Ye Qingge helped Zhao to sit down, a maid came to serve wine. Ye Qingge now takes Zhao as a key protection object, naturally she will not be troubled, and her mental strength has been paying attention to her direction.

     The maid's wine glass tilted slightly, and it was necessary to fill Zhao's wine glass immediately, but at this time, a sachet was accidentally dropped, Ye Qingge frowned slightly, and the sachet fell on Zhao's skirt.

     Sitting in the position of the ladies, Ye Qingge was naturally unable to put away the sachet immediately. In case there was something in the sachet, it would be bad. Focusing on his energy, Ye Qingge put the sachet into his storage box.

     This allowed Ye Qingge to breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes turning around the maiden's body, remembering the maiden's appearance, and then relaxed.

     Looking around, Xuanyuan did not come. Just when she thought that Xuanyuan would not come, the tent for the banquet was hoisted, and a purple brocade was covered with flowers on the other side. The devil mask was on this night.  It seemed particularly frightening, behind him was Ye Haoran in white.

     Emperor Mingzong saw him, and was very happy to say, "Hey, my son is here. Come on, take your seat."

     Ye Qingge looked at Xuanyuan, and then looked at the white man behind him. This man should be the legendary night Haoran. Xuanyuan's eyes stayed on her for a moment before he sat down directly at the end of the banquet.

     Emperor Ming Zong raised his toast. "Today is the last day of the hunting. Tomorrow will return to the DPRK. Just enjoy yourself."

     Everyone responded, Emperor Mingzong glanced at Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan turned his head and talked to Ye Haoran, and he didn't plan to say anything to him. Ye Qingge looked at everything, secretly sighed, and started to pay attention to Zhao's side.  Case.

     Under the table, Ye Qingge took the sachet out of the storage box and looked at it for a while. His face was slightly bad. There was musk in the sachet and it was also matched with dried flowers of oleander. If this thing is in Zhao  If he stays with him for a quarter of an hour, then Zhao will definitely have an accident.

     Who in the world hated Zhao so much?  Gaze swept around the lady present, and eventually stayed on the wife of the Gen. Gen., because just now Yu Guang, who had captured the Gen. Gen. Wife, looked at Zhao's.

     At this glance, the feeling to Ye Qingge is that she must be her, and I do n’t know where the sixth sense came from. In short, Ye Qingge thinks it is her.