Shangguan hao smiled and said, “Little ninth junior sister, the day of the coronation is just one day away. What are your plans?”
“I’m still useful before the coronation. I don’t think that priest will do anything. But after the coronation, I think it’s time to kill the donkey. Tomorrow morning, let’s go to the back garden of the Fairy Palace.”
Shangguan Hao and an Linchuan were dumbfounded. weren’t they trying to figure out a countermeasure? Why did he suddenly say that he wanted to go to the rear garden? What kind of logic was this?
Before the two of them could ask in detail, the maid with the triangular eyes brought food to San Jiaoyan.
Yun Chujiu said with a smile, “Thank you for your hard work today. I Won’t go out tomorrow. I’ll just admire the flowers in the rear garden.”
San Jiaoyan’s maid couldn’t wait for Yun Chujiu to not go out, so she agreed immediately.