Because of the peach banquet three years ago, Yun Qingyu blew up the most precious Jingchu Stone Mine in Yaochi Palace, which almost angered the old palace master of Yaochi Palace to death. Therefore, in recent years, Yaochi Palace search has never invited Penglai Palace to the peach banquet.

Now, the saint Xiahou Ping invites Yun Qingyu to the banquet, which can be said to have alarmed everyone in Yaochi Palace.

The most shocking thing is that I don’t know if it is because the old palace master is too fond of this granddaughter who has been living abroad since childhood, and he has no opinion on it.

The peach banquet will take half a month to hold, so the guests stayed in Yaochi Palace for the past half month.

Yun Qingyu was Xiahou Ping's guest, so naturally Xiahou Ping arranged accommodation. Xiahou Ping was not worried that Yun Qingyu would covet Tian Yuanlei, so she actually arranged her in the side hall of her palace.

Yanyuan Hall side hall,

Yun Qingyun looked at Xiahou Bing who was already waiting there and asked, "Tianyuanlei, should you hand over it yourself, or should I take it over?"

Xiahou Ping stared straight, but he didn't expect Yun Qingxian to be so direct: "Yun Qingxian, this is in my territory, are you just staring at my Tianyuan tears?"

Yun Qingxu smiled slightly: "Saint Xiahou invited me to the banquet. Why did I come? Does Your Highness have no idea about it?"

Isn’t it already known to everyone for her to want holy tools and collect all of them?

Xiahou Ping seemed to have no idea how to answer this, Mao Tong looked around and said, "I... Then don't be so direct. Tian Yuan's tears are in my hands, it's impossible for me to give you so freely."

"Condition, say." Yun Qingqing was careless.

Xiahou Ping licked her bright red lips, and her cat's eyes were cold: "I want you to help me seize the position of Young Master of Yaochi Palace."

Yun Qingyu said "tsk" and said, "You are not very ambitious. Before the position of the Saint of Yaochi is warm, you are thinking about the position of the Young Master of Yaochi. Why don't you want to directly take over the position of the Lord of Yaochi?"

Xiahou Ping narrowed his green cat's eyes and said, "Yun Qingyun, what do you know?"

Yun Qingyu sat on the couch, holding the bed with both hands, and chuckled: "Calculate the time, the old palace master of Yaochi Palace is now unable to get sick, right?"

Xiahou Ping condensed spiritual power in his palm and looked at Yun Qingyu excitedly: "Yun Qingyu! Did you do the poison of the old palace master?"

Yun Qingqing sneered: "Hao Mom and Madam. Let's not talk about my master as powerful as Beauty Ji Shang. Just poison. If I want to, I can make your entire Yaochi Palace die silently and no one knows."

What's more, she never bothered with this chronic poison that had accumulated over the years.

"The saint might as well think about it. If the old palace master passes away, who will be the biggest beneficiary?" Yun Qing asked.

"Nan Chen Dan!" Xiahou Bing said without hesitation: "Now he is the young palace master, and when the old palace master dies, he can succeed the palace master."

"But why is he so anxious? Even if he doesn't take action, the old palace lord's life is approaching, and the position of the Yaochi Palace Master will sooner or later fall into his hands."

"Yun Qingyun, how did you know that the old palace master was poisoned?"

"I saw it three years ago. The poison was so bad that I could see it at a glance," Yun Qing said carelessly: "It shouldn't be Nan Chen's work."

In recent years, she and Nan Chennan fought wits and courage, and they can be regarded as knowing themselves and their enemies. Nan Chennan was familiar with her, and she also knew him.

With Nan Chennan's scheming and scheming, if he poisoned the old palace master, he would naturally not be so clumsy. Moreover, judging from the current situation, if the old palace master died, everyone would suspect that it was Nan Chennan's actions.
Chapter completed!