All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

"Hmm..." Song Xiang walked in and told Sui An, "Go and help Sang Wan pack his bags. I will take Master Sang Wan away in a while!"

“Then I…I…” Sui An glanced at Sang Wan awkwardly, looking extremely pitiful, “I also want to follow you, Master…”

Song Xiang laughed: "Go ahead! I'll take you with me, of course!"

Sui'an was overjoyed when he heard this, and ran to the inner room to pack their clothes and valuables!

Sang Wan made tea for Song Xiang, sat down gratefully and said, "Your Highness, have you removed me from the list?"

"Well! It's just a piece of cake, not a difficult task!" Song Xiang paused for a moment and asked, "Have you decided to go to my house?"

Sang Wan nodded repeatedly: "I want to serve His Highness!"

Song Xiang sighed and said, "Why do you have to do this..."

"Forget it. I am worried about leaving you alone outside. Then just follow me back to the Princess's Mansion!"

Sang Wan's body softened when she heard this, and she knelt down in front of Song Xiang, and said with tears of gratitude: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your help!"

After Sui'an packed his luggage, he called other servants in the building to help and put all the items on the carriage.

Song Xiangcai stood up and took the two of them away.

After getting on the carriage, Sang Wan sat on the right side of Song Xiang, secretly glancing at Song Xiang from time to time, looking quite shy.

Song Xiang seemed unaware. When they took a detour to the Imperial Examination Hall, Song Xiang asked Yunque to take a look at the list of winners. Huangfu Niandie was at the top of the list. He was this year's top winner!

The area under the list was crowded with people, and the princess's carriage was parked far away, so it didn't attract much attention.

However, the woman who saved people that Song Xiang had met earlier saw it. She asked the medicine slave behind her, "Do you know which princess's carriage this is?"

The medicine slave replied in a low voice: "Mr. Xu... Miss... Miss Xu, judging from the appearance of the carriage, it doesn't look like the carriage of the eldest princess or the second princess. It looks more like the carriage of the third princess that His Majesty has just recognized as a princess!"

"The third princess... seems to be the younger sister of that person..." Miss Xu lowered her bewitching eyes, thinking about the recent news, and shook her head and said, "Let's go! Go and see the husband of the Li family!"

Song Xiang and Sang Wan were sitting in the carriage without lifting the curtain, so they had no idea what was happening outside.

He waited until Skylark came back before setting off for home.

After arriving at the mansion, Song Xiang first took Sang Wan to the backyard and met several men in the mansion one by one. Then he ordered Lu Zhu to arrange food, clothing, housing and transportation for Sang Wan and the servant Sui'an.

After giving the instructions, Song Xiang returned to his bedroom and began to apply the adhesive on his face as he did last time, and the black scar was quickly healed.

After some makeup and disguise, she took Taohong out.

...

Pingkang Square.

In an attic called Yueshao Pavilion, a slender, porcelain-white hand with distinct joints stretched out from the open window on the top floor.

The hand was playing with a string of bells, turning them gently, and the sound was very pleasant.

If someone looked up, they would see the owner of the voice standing at the window, wearing a purple dress with intricate patterns, standing out.

The man was wearing a medium-length purple robe with a high-necked blue shirt underneath. The shirt was hidden under a black long skirt and was tied with a waist rope and tied in a knot at the side of the waist.

Judging from his clothes, he doesn't look like a man from the Central Plains, but more like a foreigner from southern Xinjiang.

The man had an outstanding temperament, with long, smooth hair draped behind his back like the finest silk satin, and his temples were braided into thin pigtails that went behind his ears and tied at the back.

On her head she wore a beautifully carved, exquisitely crafted silver jade crown, and beneath her curved eyebrows that were as delicate as distant mountains were a pair of enchanting amber eyes.

At this moment, he just lowered his eyelashes slightly, overlooking the people on the street, like a demon who could bewitch people.

Continuing to look down, he had a high nose bridge, slightly moving red lips, and a face that could surpass all the beauties in the world.

A large silver collar and tassel chain hung from his jade-colored neck, and around his waist was an exquisitely crafted silver waist chain. He just stood there, and it seemed as if he was surrounded by the clear glow of moonlight, and even the gods would be fascinated by him.

Sir, you should only see the painting, but I alone know the essence of it.

Soon, a guard dressed in foreign clothes approached him from behind and whispered to him.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry for my incompetence. I still haven't found any trace of the evil doctor!"

The man called His Royal Highness the Holy Son looked indifferent and said in a cold tone: "Then keep looking! Since he has come to the capital, he will show up eventually!"

"I obey your orders, Your Highness, the young lady is talking about Yuan, and she is clamoring for the gift you gave her!"

The man's expression changed slightly, and he pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Let's go!"

...

Song Xiang brought Taohong, each riding a horse, and walked slowly on the streets of Pingkangfang. There were many pedestrians on both sides, and the breeze was blowing gently, filled with the aroma of wine and barbecue.

Taohong smelled the fragrance and looked eagerly: "I didn't see so many foreigners last time I came here, it's quite lively today!"

Song Xiang looked at the rows of shops and agreed, "Look at the few people who just passed by. They were wearing southern Xinjiang clothing. This shows that in addition to the Hu people from Li Te, there are also other foreign people from southern Xinjiang living here!"

"Ding...Oh no, Miss Nanxiang, look how beautifully they are dressed!"

"Do you like it? If you like it, go to the clothing store and buy a set!"

As they were talking, they came to the Hu Ji Inn again. Song Xiang asked Taohong to book a room at the inn, while he rode to the alley leading to Longju.

Just as he tied the horse in front of a pear tree in the alley, Song Xiang felt a black screen in front of his eyes and his neck tightened.

"Don't move! Or I'll break your neck!"

Song Xiang's whole body tensed up, breathing rapidly: "No, no, no, we can talk it out, we can talk it out, don't do it!"

"Tsk! You're really careful about your life!" The man released his hands that were covering Song Xiang's eyes, and rummaged around on Song Xiang's back. He searched his body, and after a moment, fed a black pill into Song Xiang's mouth, which melted in his mouth.

"What did you give me to eat?" Song Xiang was furious. "I have no grudge against you, why did you hurt me?"

"Shut up!" The man released his grip on Song Xiang and turned her over so that she was facing him. "You just took my Five Poison Powder. If you don't have an antidote, you'll die of the poison in five days!"

Song Xiang felt a heart attack before she could see the man in front of her clearly. He was wearing the clothes of the Loulan people, with a veil covering his face. His eyes were as dark as ink, and he was looking at her solemnly.

After seeing Song Xiang's appearance clearly, he instinctively took a step back and said, "So ugly!"

"You are the ugliest woman I have ever seen in Central Plains!"

Song Xiang was speechless for a while, and glared at him angrily: "You fed me poison, not to humiliate me, right?"

"Tell me! What instructions do you need me to complete for you?"

"Smart! Not too stupid!" The man curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Ugly thing, I need you to do something for me. After you do it, I will naturally give you the antidote!"

Song Xiang automatically ignored the three words he cursed at her, and asked in an unhappy tone: "What's the matter? And! When and where are you going to give me the antidote!"