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"My lord, don't be confused." Qi Fengshan analyzed, "What the old prince said is not a secret. There should be many people who know it. The princess may have heard it somewhere and remembered it in her heart."

Murong Xiao didn't know whether to believe it or not, and was still a little distracted.

Qi Fengshan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "The princess is quite fond of the prince."

Murong Xiao suddenly became energetic, sat up straight and asked, "How do you say this?"

Qi Fengshan said seriously: "In order to help the prince win people's hearts, the princess successively cured the old lady of the chief envoy's family, the wife of the imperial envoy's family, and Mr. Fang Da's wife. She also took such a big risk to threaten the censor of Zuodu, and even She also wanted to drug the Queen Mother. If she didn’t love the prince so much, how could she dare to be so desperate?"

In love?

Working hard without caring about yourself?

Murong Xiao calmly rubbed the black iron finger between his fingers. Although he was still trying his best to restrain himself, the corners of his lips could not stop rising.

"Mr. Qi thinks too much. She is not so kind. She just wants to be in the limelight."

Murong Xiao curled his lips and used a disdainful expression to hide the secret joy in his heart.

The woman had just vowed that she despised him.

Hey, you know she is playing hard to get.

boring!

childish!

Duplicity!

Murong Xiao put his fist on his mouth, coughed twice, and returned to the original topic: "Then do you think the princess's plan is feasible?"

Qi Fengshan thought for a while and said: "It is better to adopt a two-pronged approach. Our original plan will continue as usual. When it is time to train troops and prepare food, all parties will continue to contact each other. The princess's plan will be left to the people in the capital to operate at the same time. When the time is right, , it’s best if we can get the imperial edict to enter the capital. If we can’t get it, we will just raise troops to fight there.”

"Okay, just follow what Fengshan said." Murong Xiao said, "I will inform the princess tomorrow and ask her to make the medicine."

"Why don't you go tonight, Your Majesty?" Qi Fengshan asked.

"What do you mean by going at night?" Murong Xiao frowned subconsciously, "I will not go to a man and a woman alone."

"..." Qi Fengshan was speechless, "The prince and the princess are husband and wife, how can they be called a single man and a widowed woman?"

Murong Xiao was stunned.

Yes, how could he forget that he and that woman are husband and wife.

Qi Fengshan was secretly amused and said, "The prince and the princess haven't consummated their marriage yet. Wouldn't it be good to go at night?"

Murong Xiao's breath was suffocated, and his heart skipped a few beats.

Consummate the marriage?

He swallowed unconsciously and became nervous for no reason.

"I know, please go out first!" He waved his hand.

Qi Fengshan: "..."

Did he read it correctly? Did the prince blush?

Is the prince being shy?

Your Majesty, you won’t dare, right?

Hahahaha...

Qi Fengshan hurriedly bowed and bowed before retreating.

If he didn't go out, he was worried that he would laugh in front of Murong Xiao.

The prince is finished.

He thought that the prince might fall into the hands of the princess.

So, will the prince go tonight?

……

In the afternoon, Chu Zhao lay on the new deck chair to soak up the sun.

Hong Xiao brought a handkerchief over and planned to cover her face.

"What's the purpose of covering it?" Chu Zhao asked puzzledly.

Hongxiao said: "Now the weather is getting hotter and the sun is scorching. The princess has finally regained her appearance, but she can no longer tan."

"What are you afraid of?" Chu Zhao said, "As long as a young girl is healthy, she will look good in black and white."

After speaking, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Zi Luo, who had a dark complexion, and added: "I was poisoned before, so I had to find a way to get rid of the poison."

The three girls looked at her in surprise.

"What poison is so powerful?" Hong Xiao asked.

Chu Zhao thought about it and said, "It should have been carried in the mother's womb."

"Ah, can it be poisoned in the mother's womb?" Qingyu guessed, "Did the princess' mother eat something wrong when she was pregnant?"

"It's hard to say." Chu Zhao shook her head, thinking that maybe she should take time to visit Chu's house.

At this time, the second steward walked in from the door like a thief and saluted Chu Zhao from a distance: "Princess, I have something to report to the princess."

Chu Zhao sat up and glanced at him: "If you have anything to do, just say it openly and straighten your back."

"Yes." The second steward was frightened and hurriedly straightened his waist.

"This is decent." Chu Zhao said, "Don't shrink in front of me in the future. Am I, the master, unable to support you?"

The second manager was immediately excited.

When the princess said this, did she mean to treat him as one of her own?

God!

This happiness came so suddenly.

The second steward's eyes filled with tears, his attitude became more respectful, and he hurriedly told Chu Zhao about his men following Chun Ying to Concubine Su's natal home.

"Then what?" Chu Zhao asked.

The second manager was stunned for a moment: "Of course, then, Chun Ying came back!"

"Where is the prefect?" Chu Zhao asked, "After Chunying left, what happened to the prefect?"

"I don't know!" said the second steward, "I only asked them to follow Chunying."

Chu Zhao: "..."

Let her say something?

This guy is still waiting for me to praise him with flashing green bean eyes!

No wonder he has been a second-in-command in the palace for so many years. He has some ideas, but not too many.

"What do you think this news is of use to me?" Chu Zhao asked him.

The second steward opened his mouth, closed it again, and then sweat broke out on his forehead.

Yes, what is the use of this news to the princess?

Even if the princess knew that Chunying went to see Magistrate Su, what would happen?

He was really stupid. He should have people continue to keep an eye on Magistrate Su to see what Magistrate Su would do next. At the worst, he should have someone pretend to be a thief to see if Chun Ying had a letter or something.

The second steward wiped his sweat, and his excitement turned into fear, and his waist unknowingly bent down.

Chu Zhao was angry and funny, beckoning to Zi Luo: "Zi Luo, come here."

"Yes." Zi Luo quickly put down her work and ran over.

Chu Zhao asked her: "Are you familiar with Chunying?"

"It's ripe." Zi Luo said, "Chun Ying used to be a low-class girl in Qiangweiyuan, just like the slaves. Later, Chun Mei and Chuntao beside the concubine were no longer around, and so was Aunt Lai. Chun Ying was smart and had a sharp mouth. It's so sweet that the concubine asked her to serve her."

"Then do you know who Chunying usually gets close to?" Chu Zhao asked again, "I remember that she seems pretty good-looking. Does she have any lovers in the house?"

"There used to be one, named Laixi. They got along well for a while. Later, Chunying became the concubine's personal maid, so she didn't pay much attention to Laixi, but she still accepted the gifts Laixi gave her."

"Okay." Chu Zhao nodded and glanced at the second manager, "Do you know what to do?"

"I know, I know." The second steward said while wiping his sweat, "I'll ask Lai Xi to trick Chunying into telling me."

Chu Zhao asked Qing Yu to give him a piece of silver: "Ask Lai Xi Chunying what she likes, and buy more for her. If she refuses to spit out the things after receiving them, she will be charged with giving and receiving in private. If she doesn't say anything, Just beat him to death with sticks."

The second manager is excited.

The princess is the princess, and her heart is really not that cruel.

After the second manager left, Chu Zhao slept for a while and woke up at dusk.

The three girls served her dinner, washed up, and were planning what to do next under the lamp, when they suddenly heard Qingyu say from outside that the prince was coming.

Chu Zhao was surprised. He put down the pen in his hand and was about to stand up when Murong Xiao strode in.

He had probably taken a shower. His half-dried black hair was hanging behind his back. He was wearing moon-white clothes and looked particularly handsome under the light.

"Why did the prince come here at this time?" Chu Zhao asked strangely.

Murong Xiao stopped a few steps away from her, looking like he was still trying to speak: "I... want to tell you something."