Xu was interrupted by the little bird, and the Chen family's father and daughter never talked about the engagement again.

This made Nan Huaixu breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, the princess is gone, but there is still a little overseer watching over her.

But with the appearance of Chao Ge, Nan Huaixu's thoughts, which were originally as complicated as an inextricable thread, became even more difficult to sort out.

His Highness treated him repeatedly, as if he was affectionate but ruthless.

Unable to figure it out, he had no choice but to keep himself busy every day so that he could temporarily forget about it.

Imperial City.

After being in trouble for such a long time, Qi Zhan's brain, which was clouded by emotions, finally came to his senses.

Not right.

Why was the fifth prince targeting him like crazy at this juncture?

It was obvious that getting rid of the prince was the right thing to do.

He calmed down and thought about it, searching for signs of other people's involvement in recent events.

After a long time, Qi Zhan opened his eyes.

"Old Fifty got rid of the officials who submitted to me a few days ago. Who gave him the advice?"

Suddenly a male voice came from the room where he was alone, "Master, it's a staff member named Liao."

"Check who he has been in contact with recently, be careful."

"Yes."

Qi Zhan sat in the study for a while.

How can we stand out from the current situation?

After thinking again and again, he closed his eyes tightly.

"Somebody come!"

"Contact An Qi in the palace and go..."

After thinking about it, Qi Zhan added, "Bring me that medicine."

-

Chao Ge moved out of the palace long after the wedding date was set, and now lives in a post house specially designed to entertain envoys.

This also makes it easier for Wen Zhiya to find someone.

But after coming many times, either Chaoge took a break or she was very busy and never saw anyone.

Wen Zhiya hung her head in frustration and asked the maid next to her.

"Did I make the princess angry? Why doesn't she always see me?"

The maid comforted her softly, "Miss, the princess and the prince are getting married soon. They must be very busy. I didn't miss you on purpose."

"Okay." Wen Zhiya pouted, "I also want to share some good news with her."

The last time I rode a carriage, the road was bumpy and uneven, making me dizzy.

Chao Ge casually mentioned that it would be easier to walk if the road surface was smoother.

This sentence kept her in mind. After tinkering for a long time, she made a low-profile version of cement, which she wanted to share with Chaoge.

pity......

Wen Zhiya was in a very low mood as she left the post house three times in a step.

"Yaya."

A familiar voice came from the front. As soon as Wen Zhiya raised his eyes, he saw Qi Zhan who looked lonely.

He raised his hand to touch her head like before, but suddenly stopped.

Ever since that day when I heard that Zhiya had made up her mind to end things with him, the two of them had been unable to go back to the past.

So Qi Zhan slowly put down his hand.

"Yaya, long time no see."

Wen Zhiya's eyes were calm, and he bowed politely like every prince he saw.

"I've met the third prince."

"Does it have to be so unfamiliar?" Qi Zhan smiled bitterly, "Ya...Miss Wen, for the sake of our past friendship, let's sit together."

The sadness in his eyes made Wen Zhiya feel unbearable, but she finally nodded in agreement.

The two of them were sitting in a private room on the first floor of Kyoto.

Qi Zhan opened his mouth and skillfully ordered a long list of Wen Zhiya's favorite dishes.

"You don't have to be like this." Wen Zhiya sighed.

It's not anyone's fault that they are separated from each other, it's just a matter of different concepts.

What she wants, she likes to get it herself.

But in Qi Zhan's opinion, all she needs is to be pampered by him and wait for him to give her everything she wants.

But this was not what Wen Zhiya wanted.

Qi Zhan carefully poured her a cup of tea.

"I know, I'm just used to it."

"In the future, it won't happen anymore."

He smiled as if he was free and easy, picked up the teacup, "Let me offer you tea instead of wine, and let's say goodbye."

Wen Zhiya said, "May the third prince be safe and happy for the rest of his life."

Qi Zhan was quiet for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."

He lowered his eyes and watched Wen Zhiya drink all the water in the cup.

After she finished her cup of tea, she stood up.

"Then I'll go first."

Before he had even taken two steps, his vision suddenly turned black. Wen Zhiya staggered two steps, barely holding on to the door frame and standing still.

"You, you drugged me?" At this moment, she was very shocked.

She didn't expect that Qi Zhan would do such a thing.

"Yaya, I don't want to either," Qi Zhan was emotional and his eyes were red.

"Why? Why did you leave me suddenly? We clearly agreed, didn't we?"

He stepped forward and grabbed Wen Zhiya's shoulders with both arms.

"You promised to support me, but you turned to the prince!"

Wen Zhiya was even more dizzy from being shaken by Qi Zhan. She was afraid that she would lose consciousness, so she bit her tongue hard.

"Azhan! Calm down and listen to me!"

"I won't listen." Qi Zhan suddenly became quiet.

He stared firmly at Wen Zhiya's face, "Yaya, I'm sorry, I will treat you well."

An ominous premonition enveloped her whole body, and Wen Zhiya, who was so weak, could only let Qi Zhan pick her up and walk behind the screen of the private room.

She used her last bit of strength to grab Qi Zhan's collar.

"You can't! I will hate you Qi Zhan!"

"I can!" Qi Zhan placed the limp woman in his arms on the brocade couch, took Wen Zhiya's hand and pulled it off his collar.

"We are already in love, right?"

The man seemed to have lost his mind at the moment, his eyes were scarlet and his tone was low.

As he spoke, he opened Wen Zhiya's belt.

At this time, Wen Zhiya cried out in fear.

Due to the effect of the medicine, she had no strength, and even her cries were as appealing as a little raccoon slave.

Seeing her cry, Qi Zhan's hand stopped for a moment.

Wen Zhiya looked at him with tearful eyes, pleading.

He sighed softly and brushed her long satin-like hair with his big hands.

"Be good, don't be afraid." After saying that, his hands kept moving and quickly took off her shirt.

The clothes were peeled off piece by piece, exposing shoulders and arms.

Qi Zhan lifted Wen Zhiya up and held her in his arms, then raised his hand to untie her clothes.

"I will marry you, Yaya."

His fingers gently rubbed her neck, and she felt a pulling sensation, and her body immediately relaxed.

Wen Zhiya closed her eyes, bit her lips, and tears kept flowing.

She just wants to live her own life, why does she have to be involved in the vortex of the royal family's struggle for power?

I hate you so much, Qi Zhan!

Just before Qi Zhan's hand touched the delicate and fat skin in front of him, a black and red whip whipped him against the wall with such force that it made a hole!

"boom!"

"Ahem, cough."

Qi Zhan vomited blood crazily and fell from the hole in the wall.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Chaoge wrapping a cloak around Wen Zhiya and holding her in his arms.

Chaoge moved Wen Zhiya's face in his direction naturally, preventing her from seeing Qi Zhan's appearance.

She tapped the ground with her whip and smiled, "Third Prince, how embarrassed you are now is really funny."

Qi Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood, which even contained some minced meat.

He clenched his fists.

"This is Qi State, do you dare to attack me?"

Chao Ge smiled casually, "Why, does it take time to beat the beast?"

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