Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

After Xiao Yanqing applied the medicine to her, Hua Niang took the opportunity to bring her some tea. After confirming that she was fine, she felt relieved.

Qing Yu drank tea with him, and he didn't say anything. It was obviously very late, and he didn't show any intention of going back.

"Your Highness, is there anything you want to talk to me about?" Seeing that he was not angry, he asked.

"Can't you come if you have nothing to do?" Originally, there was indeed no one, but he couldn't just leave like that now.

"No." Of course not, she was very happy that he came, but she was curious about his reasons.

He put down the teacup in his hand and turned to look at her, "I need you to do something."

"Okay." She agreed immediately and was looking forward to it.

Seeing her like this again, she agreed without even asking, and I always felt that some emotions were involved in my heart.

"I want to get something from Jiang Zhuo." He then told the plan that needed to be implemented.

She listened and thought, this plan is good, but...

"Your Highness, how can we lure Jiang Zhuo to appear?"

"This depends on you." He admitted that she must know better than him how to lure Jiang Zhuo into the game naturally.

She lowered her eyes, thoughts swirling in her mind. It was not enough to just ask Jiang Zhuo to come, she also had to let him come by himself...

“Let him think that this situation… is under his control…” Suddenly, an idea struck him and he came up with a plan.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly, "Your Highness, I have a solution."

The two exchanged opinions, and he arranged, "Let's do as you say and implement it tomorrow."

She nodded, but nothing always goes as smoothly as expected.

"Your Highness, let's agree on a secret code to prevent any accidents."

He met her eyes and motioned for her to continue.

"Then... good evening, Your Highness."

"So simple?"

"Well, the more ordinary the words are, the less likely they will be suspected. As long as I say these words, it means that something unexpected has happened and we need to be careful of the danger." Jiang Zhuo is a sinister and cunning person, and they must be careful again and again.

"Okay, I will arrange for someone to protect you in advance, so don't worry." He reminded her again, signaling her not to worry.

She won't be put in any danger this time.

It was already late after the discussion, so he stood up and prepared to leave, "Go get some rest."

"Your Highness." She stood up and suddenly called him.

"what happened?"

After thinking about it, she became a little concerned, "Will Your Highness be worried about what he has seen?"

He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but when she looked at him, there was an inexplicable soft light in her eyes.

She added, "It's both real and imaginary. Are you worried?"

At this moment he might understand what she wanted to tell him, but did she care about his opinion?

"I used to, but not now." This was the truest answer in his heart. As for the reason, he couldn't explain it clearly.

"Go to bed quickly." He left after saying this.

At night, she tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep, which was a risky move for her.

It's not the plan itself, but Xiao Yanqing's attitude towards her. If he loses his dependence on her because of this hypocritical yet true disguise, then how should she control his heart?

However, she had no choice but to do it. This was the best plan to gain Jiang Zhuo's trust, and she couldn't gamble with her and Xiao Yanqing's lives.

She has to play this role.

……

Early the next morning.

"Hua Niang, arrange for that guest to arrive tomorrow." Qing Yu instructed Hua Niang.

"Is it the young man you mentioned before?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I'll let someone arrange it."

"And tonight." The most important beginning.

"Okay, His Highness has already told me. I will follow Miss Qingyu's arrangements tonight."

Their battle plan has officially begun.

It's late at night and everything is silent.

Only the candles in the brothels were still lighting up the houses, and the smell of conversation flowed in the air.

At this time, a seemingly quiet house was also the same. Qing Yu came to a house with a candle in her hand, and Hua Niang was already waiting for her inside.

"Hua Niang." Qing Yu leaned forward slightly.

"Miss Qingwu, please come and sit down." Perhaps it was late at night, so Hua Niang deliberately lowered her voice.

Qing Yu walked in, put down the candle in his hand and sat down, "Mrs. Hua, is there something you want me to do so late?"

"Miss Qingwu, do you still remember... your appointment with His Highness?"

Qing Yu seemed stunned when he heard the news and did not react for a long time.

Hua Niang sighed from inside the house, "I know something unpleasant happened between Miss Qingwu and His Highness, but you also know that he is none other than the most powerful prince in the world. If it was someone else, I could still shirk some responsibility."

"Can…"

"Miss Qingwu...I can't do anything about it."

Hua Niang persuaded her softly, held her uneasy hand tightly and comforted her.

"Hua Niang...I...I understand." Just with these few words, she seemed to have used up all her courage.

"Huanxiang Pavilion has been kind to me, I will not abandon you." After saying this, Qing Yu choked up and the tears he had been holding back flowed out of his eyes.

Hua Niang reached out and wiped the tears from her cheeks, "The day after tomorrow night, His Highness will come to see you. I know that Miss Qingwu has always been the most sensible."

Perhaps with Hua Niang's understanding and comfort, she could no longer hold it in and burst into tears.

"Hua Niang... I'm still so scared..."

"What should I do...I'm scared..."

"It's okay, it's okay..." Hua Niang comforted her again and again, stroking her shoulders gently.

"This is Huanxiang Pavilion. His Highness will not kill you."

She wiped the tears from her cheeks and nodded as if she understood.

"Get ready."

"it is good."

"Remember, don't make a sound."

After Hua Niang finished her instructions, she wiped away her tears and left the room with the candle in her hand.

Walking in the corridor, she vaguely sensed a figure disappearing behind her. The timidity in his eyes and brows faded away, and a sharp light like a knife appeared in his eyes.

Upon hearing the news, the guards rushed back to Jiang Mansion in a hurry, but they didn't know that all this was part of their plan.

The guard reported all this to Jiang Zhuo, who sat up directly from the bed.

"Are you sure you heard correctly?"

"Yes, Lord, it will be the day after tomorrow night." The guard confirmed again.

Jiang Zhuo lowered his eyebrows and immediately became alert, "She agreed?"

"From what I heard about the conversation between the young lady and Hua Niang, I can see that she agreed to it out of necessity." The guard explained to him.

"Last resort?"

"Yes, the young lady cried when she heard the news. Although she was afraid, she still agreed because she was afraid of King Xiao."

Jiang Zhuo's eyes were filled with a gloomy cold light. After careful consideration, he waved his hand and said, "Go down and continue to monitor."

"Yes, Lord." In the blink of an eye, the guards retreated from the house.

"Husband, what happened?" The woman beside the bed sat up in a daze.

"Xiao Yanqing took action."

The woman always found it hard to believe, "Did Jiang Qingyu agree?"

"She had to agree. It seems that she is still the same as before. The only difference is that she has more ambition and brains."

"Jiang Qingyu has always been timid and weak, just like her mother. However, her mother does have brains and ambition." The woman thought that perhaps she had grown up after experiencing all these.

"Do you also think there's nothing wrong with Jiang Qingyu?" Jiang Qingyu asked the woman.

The woman raised her lips slightly, "I haven't seen her yet, so I'm not sure. If you're worried, I'll use this opportunity to try it out."

"That makes sense." Jiang Zhuo nodded, thinking about the next plan in his mind.

The woman held him with her slender arms, "It's getting late, my husband, you should get some rest."