Qi Yan directly picked up the hairpin in front of the bronze mirror and stabbed it backwards.

"Princess, it's me." The man held her wrist and said urgently.

Qi Yan didn't dare to relax at all, but she stopped struggling. She tried to calm down. Sure enough, the man loosened his hand when he saw that she had calmed down.

She looked back.

The man was wearing night clothes and his face was covered with a black cloth. His hair was raised high, only his full forehead and a pair of bright eyes were exposed.

Seeing her looking over, he half-knelt on the ground, raised his hands in the air and saluted: "I'm late."

D77: [Detected. This person's name is Fang Lanxu. He is a young general from the Kingdom of Wei. He is very capable. His father died on the battlefield during the target's invasion. Both father and son are extremely loyal subordinates. 】

"Little general, please get up." Qi Yan quickly helped the person up.

"You have been wronged. I will take you away." Fang Lanxu said seriously.

Having said that, Fang Lanxu looked like he was about to leave.

But for Qi Yan, she couldn't leave no matter what. From the perspective of the princess of the Kingdom of Kai, she had to take care of the people of the Kingdom of Kai, and from the perspective of the executor, she wanted to kill Beitang Shu.

If she left, not only would she not be able to complete the task, but it would also make Beitang Shu go crazy and kill more people.

"Little General, I can't leave." She stepped back. "It must be quite difficult for you to find this place. You should leave quickly before Beitang Shu notices you."

"Why?" Fang Lanxu didn't understand. He had already figured out the inspection route of the Dajin Palace and there would be no mistakes.

"As long as Beitang Shu is here, I can't escape no matter where I go. He wants the jade seal of the Kingdom of Wei, and I won't tell him, so he won't kill me for the time being." She turned and walked towards the bed, urging: "You Come on, hurry up, I need to rest."

Fang Lanxu still remembers the first time he met the princess.

She was wearing a gorgeous dress and was sitting on a swing. The king and queen were with her at that time. There were flowers all around. He stood not far away and reported military information to his father. His attention was always distracted. Consciously falling on the princess.

He hadn't read many books since he was a child. When he saw the princess, he couldn't think of too many adjectives. He just thought she was more beautiful than the flowers in the entire garden.

But now, her family and country were broken, and she was forced to stay with the tyrant, her face visibly haggard.

No, he can't accept it.

There was only one sentence echoing in Fang Lanxu's mind - as long as Beitang Shu was around, she couldn't escape anywhere.

He immediately made up his mind to assassinate Beitang Shu. As long as Beitang Shu died, everything could be resolved smoothly and the Kingdom of Wei would have a chance to recover.

He gritted his teeth and carefully left Yonghua Palace, avoiding the patrolling guards.

When Qi Yan saw Fang Lanxu leaving, she was a little surprised that he listened to the advice, but she still felt something was strange.

It's just that she was too tired. She had been tossed and turned by Beitang Shu for most of the night. Her back was sore and her private parts were swollen. Even with D77 repair, the mental exhaustion could not dissipate.

She slowly climbed into bed, touched the pillow and fell asleep.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Qi Yan woke up.

I don't know when the Anshen incense was rekindled in the hall. Sunlight poured into the hall through the carved doors and windows of the hall, and fine dust floated softly under the light and shadow.

The sound of her getting up attracted Ah Yuan, who was always guarding her in the cubicle.

"Girl, you're awake." Ayuan hung up the curtains on the bed and helped Qi Yan sit up.

"What time is it?"

"It's time."

Qi Yan was surprised that she had slept for so long.

"Slave, I will ask the kitchen to make something light and delicious." Ah Yuan took off the ironed dress from the hanger nearby and helped Qi Yan change.

If you were in other palaces, you would have to offer tea to the queen on the second day of your stay, but here in Jin Dynasty, there was no queen, and there was no such thing as greetings.

Not to mention sleeping until noon, even if Qi Yan slept until the afternoon, no one would care about her.

Ah Yuan's movements were very gentle. Qi Yan had not enjoyed such service for a long time.

But as he wore these clothes, something felt more and more wrong.

Normal clothes, in addition to the bellyband, first have a layer of inner clothing, and then two layers of outer clothing according to the style.

But the suit she was wearing had no inner layer, just an outer layer of clothing, which was similar to the white gauze piece last night, except that the fabric was thick and would not expose her skin.

"Is there one thing missing?" Now, she just felt that the inside of her clothes was terrifyingly empty, as if the wind blew and the clothes turned up, and she was about to run naked.

Ayuan shook his head: "This is what His Majesty specially ordered in the main hall this morning."

"Where?" Qi Yan couldn't believe her ears.

"In the main hall." Ayuan's voice became softer: "All the civil and military officials are here. It was also at that time that His Majesty ordered the slaves to take care of the girl."

Qi Yan's eyes widened, Beitang Shu was a madman! In front of all the courtiers, ordered her not to wear underwear?

In this day and age, a woman's reputation and innocence are particularly important, not to mention that this move is a blatant humiliation.

Soon, everyone in the world will know that Beitangshu has detained the princess of Wei State, not allowing her to stay with him in undergarments and become his plaything.

It's ridiculous!

Qi Yan was trembling with anger, "Where is Beitang Shu? Tell him to come over."

"Please don't embarrass me, girl." Ayuan knelt down, and the blood on her face faded instantly. How could she dare to really send His Majesty? If this sentence was really passed on, the girl would not be punished, but she would definitely die. very ugly.

Outside the palace, an attendant loudly said: "Your Majesty has summoned Princess Wei to have an audience."

Qi Yan glanced at Ah Yuan who was kneeling on the ground: "Get up and get a cloak."

"Yes."

Qi Yan walked out of the Yonghua Palace wearing a plush cloak with beads, brocade and green feathers. Under the cloak was a floral skirt embroidered with silver patterns and hundreds of butterflies. As she walked, the silver-threaded butterflies on the skirt were fluttering, ready to fly. It's really beautiful.

She held up her cloak and walked with wind, without any sense of shame.

The cold wind blew up her dress.

Even with the thick plush cloak holding her down, as she moved around, she could still see her ankles, which were red from the cold, exposed from time to time under her skirt.

The palace servants and guards around her lowered their heads subconsciously, not daring to take another look. With her being so generous, if they thought too much about anything else, they would all look dirty and insignificant.

All the way to Zhengyuan Hall, this is where Beitang Shu went to court and accepted the worship of civil and military officials. At this time, the court had already dispersed, and there was no one else except the soldiers stationed in front of Zhengyuan Hall.

Qi Yan held up her skirt and climbed up the steps.

Her legs were already frozen, and every step she took on the high steps was delayed by the cold wind.

The main hall is magnificent, with glazed tiles reflecting the light in the winter sun, golden roof and red walls, and is magnificent. From a distance, it looks like a golden river active on the sea of ​​blood.

In the hall, Beitang Shu, who was dressed in black clothes with dark gold patterns, was sitting on the throne. He was lazily leaning on the back of the chair, holding a letter in his hand. His handsome face was stunning. When he heard the sound of her entering the hall, he lazily opened the book. Eyelids looked.

On the left and right sides, the palace people bowed their heads.

Bei Tangshu's eyes seemed to have substance. He looked around her body and said calmly: "Take off your cloak and come here."

She was extremely obedient and did not make any noise. As she walked towards him, she untied the laces of her cloak and threw the plush cloak to the ground.

The silver-embroidered butterfly skirt was fluttering in the air, and her watery eyes looked at him.

She walked with excellent posture, her hips swayed slightly, and she was graceful. As she stepped up the steps, she could faintly see her slender white calves under her outer garments.

He suddenly recalled the joy last night, and his eyes darkened a lot.

"Beitang Shu."

She walked over to the throne and stood beside him.

She raised her bare hand and slapped Beitang Shu hard on the face.

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