This villain's style is crooked

Two days later.

Xihanfeng will leave for Xijing in the afternoon, and Yuan Ting specially hosts a banquet to see him off.

Sishi, Tai'an Hall.

Cups and cups were intertwined, the sound of silk and bamboo was endless, and the officials and ministers talked and laughed happily.

Lucha, sitting first in the left row, concentrated on tasting the exquisite dishes with a satisfied face.

It's really great to have a table after breakfast!

It's a pity that the little villain can't pretend to be sick, and can't experience happiness~

"A few days ago, Anping was assassinated, and was murdered by Luo Zelan. I didn't protect the imperial sister well, and I blamed myself for a long time."

Yuan Ting, who was in a high position, raised his glass to Chao Lucha with a gentle voice:

"Taking this opportunity, I would like to apologize to you, don't cause a gap between my heart and my heart."

Lucha blinked.

what?

Before the male protagonist does things, he still needs to brush up the image of the emperor's brother?

"Brother Huang, you are too worried." Lu Cha drank the wine in his glass, with a deep meaning:

"After all, the person behind the scenes is not you."

Yuan Ting's eyebrows twitched.

Preventing Lu Cha from talking about everything, she said a few words of hypocritical concern, then hastily ended the topic, lowering her eyes to hide the deep coldness.

Just wait a little longer, and we can finish her off!

And Xihanfeng came to the first place with a wine glass, smiling playfully:

"Gu received the news that Xi Jing's troops will soon invade Bei Lin's imperial capital."

"But Yuanchang never sent troops to help."

"The prince's son-in-law, as Bei Lin's ninth prince, should hate you very much now."

Anyway, Xun Ji is not here, he can provoke relations at will.

Lu Cha looked at a fool.

You act like I don't know, the little villain let you steal the house?

"Rather than worrying about these things, Prince Xijing, it's better to make more preparations." Lu Cha's eyes dimmed:

"The journey back to China is long, and accidents are prone to happen~"

The little girl in the wheelchair suddenly laughed sullenly.

Like a venomous snake hovering on the branches, it moves its colorfully patterned body, ready to kill the prey below.

That weird sense of danger made Xi Hanfeng instantly vigilant.Gale novel

What does Yuanlu Tea want to do?

Send assassins to kill him?Or tampered with the carriage or something?

Xi Hanfeng suddenly lost interest in talking, kept speculating, and returned to his seat.

Seeing Xi Hanfeng frowning and anxious, Lu Cha's eyes flashed with the satisfaction of having succeeded in a prank.

Scared a dog again~

Near noon, the palace banquet ended.

Lingying pushed Lu Cha out of Tai'an Hall, and after making sure that there was no one around, she took out a note:

"Your Highness, this is the shadow guard of the emperor, who secretly gave it to Lingying."

Because Lucha asked Lingying to pass on useless and true news from time to time, and pretended to be ignorant of the others, Yuan Ting hadn't discovered it until now, and she had already betrayed.

Lucha curiously took the note.

The handwriting on it was crooked, obviously for fear of being recognized by others, it was deliberately done——

[Before midnight tonight, I stole the private seal of the eldest princess. 】

Probably guessing Yuan Ting's purpose, Lucha was very interested.

oh~

The hero is so anxious that he wants to grab the job of the little villain~

"Go back to the mansion later, you go to the study to get it."

Lingying silently nodded her head in agreement, boldly slandering her in her heart:

Your Majesty, sometimes you are quite naive.

-

palace gate.

As soon as Lu Cha came out, he saw a man in Tsing Yi standing in front of the carriage, his eyes were covered with ribbons, and he was holding a snow-white cloak in his arms:

"Isn't the son-in-law sad that he can't come to the palace?"

"It's cold today. I heard from the servant that His Highness is wearing thin clothes. He is afraid that you will catch cold, so he came to bring you a cloak."

Xun Ji walked over on crutches, carefully put the cloak on Lu Cha's body, and asked cautiously:

"Your Highness, do you want me to carry you into the carriage?"

"?"

Lu Cha stared suspiciously at the shy Xun Ji.

Is the little villain going crazy?

She stretched out her hand with a half-smile: "Okay."

See what tricks you're up to!

Xun Ji took the cloak and gently hugged the delicate little girl.

In the eyes behind the ribbon, there was a touch of apprehension.

He was planning the next step, but he listened to Lu Cha's hidden guards and came back to report.

Xi Hanfeng was so provocative at the banquet.

Even though she knew she wouldn't be fooled, she still couldn't help but take a look.

Xun Ji tightened his arms unconsciously, secretly rubbed Lu Cha's shoulder with his fingertips, and then reluctantly put her on the seat in the carriage:

"Your Highness, this is the ginger tea prepared by the slave, it can drive away the cold."

The temperature of the teacup in his hand is suitable, and the deer tea is even more confused.

Especially Xun Ji knelt down obediently at his feet, docile like a dog pleasing its master.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a fluffy tail wagging behind him.

Lu Cha tried her best to be tactful: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"..."

Xun Ji gritted his teeth, and spoke timidly, with a bit of choking: "A moment ago, I received the news from Bei Lin, and felt sad."

"I know that Bei Lin is powerless, and I dare not hope for a miracle. I just beg Your Highness, don't drive this slave away."

"This is the only home I have."

Xun Ji's shoulders trembled slightly, showing a gesture of fear and panic, like a poor little girl struggling to get a seat.Small poor.

Lucha raised her brows lightly.

It turned out that it was for acting in a full set~

"What if I don't agree?"

Catching the evil in Lu Cha's eyes, obviously teasing himself, Xun Ji's pupils were dark, and he leaned slightly, resting his chin on her palm.

The low and soft voice, because of the crying tone, gently dragged out the sound of each word.

Like a fox demon who can confuse people's hearts, she is lingering and coquettish:

"The slave has been begging His Highness."

"Please, keep the slave."

Deer Tea's long eyelashes flickered.

The little villain is getting more and more seductive.

She raised her hand, pressed Xun Ji's lips with her fingertips, and moved slightly downward.

The thin pink lips immediately opened a little uncontrollably.

Xun Ji froze.

He could clearly feel that Lucha's callused fingertips were slowly rubbing against his lips.

The numbness that diffused seemed to converge into an inexplicable longing.

She, want to kiss me?

But in the next moment, something pungent suddenly broke into his lips and teeth.

Deer. Rascal. Tea. Serious:

"My son-in-law has been outside in the cold for so long, and I still want to eat a slice of ginger to keep out the cold."

Through the ribbon, I saw the little girl smiling slyly, like a cat stealing fish.

Xun Ji bit the ginger piece lightly, it was so hot that his heart trembled, and the bottom of his eyes shone with a helpless soft light.

On the contrary, it was extremely bad.

-

The next day.

Rumors abound.

In the streets and alleys of the capital, you can almost hear people talking about:

"Prince Xijing's visit to Yuanchang seems to be on good terms with him, but in fact he secretly dispatched troops to attack in order to confuse the monarch."

"The frontier is now in chaos. It is said that it is because Xi Jing has our defense map that the raid can be successful."

"But the defense of the frontier, apart from the current Holy Majesty, only one person knows."

"Hiss—it is rumored that Prince Xijing is in a hunting ground in the suburbs of Beijing, and he took the initiative to propose a marriage with that one. Could it be that they have known each other for a long time?"

In just a day and a half, the rumors became more and more intense, and it even spread that Xi Kyung was about to attack the capital.

And all signs point to deer tea.

at this time.

The princess's mansion, the study room.

Luo Jinshuang, who brought Chu Jinghong over, had a cold face that was rarely stained with anger:

"I've already sent people to investigate. Xi Hanfeng was stabbed and injured on the way. He stopped to recuperate. He didn't even step into Xi Jing's territory! There are no so-called soldiers outside the capital!"

"These rumormongers are really despicable and shameless!"

Lucha fed Luo Jinshuang a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, coaxing softly: "Shuangshuang is not angry~ Eating a piece of sweet will make you feel better~"

Seeing that Lu Cha's cheeks were slightly bulging, and her small hand was still holding a half-bitten apple, even though she knew she was sure of the solution, Luo Jinshuang couldn't help it, and tapped her brow:

"The catastrophe is imminent, you still eat."

Lucha smiled.

After all, this scene was opened by herself~

"Your Highness!" Lingying hurried in, with a dignified expression:

"Luo Shangshu, led people to surround the eldest princess's mansion!"