This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Yan Dynasty, Fengtian thirty-six years, the end of the year.

The magnificent building boats move slowly along the Huai River around Kyoto, the glazed lanterns hang high on the eaves, and the melodious sound of silk and bamboo resounds endlessly.

In the room on the third floor, the woman was dressed as a dancer, her beautiful figure was fully exposed, her face was half-covered by a tulle, and her beautiful eyes were exposed outside, which could not stop the beauty of the country.

She looked at the dagger hidden in her cuff, unable to hide her nervousness.

Suddenly the door was opened from the outside, and a handsome man walked in.

"Clothes."

"Brother Moon."

Chu Qingyi stepped forward and hugged each other, her eyes full of admiration.

"Yi'er, are you ready?" Du Mingyue looked at the beautiful woman in her arms with amazement in her eyes. She usually looked pitiful when she was dressed in a palace hairpin, but after a long time, it was inevitable that she would get bored. Now she is dressed as a brothel dancer. It's quite eye-catching.

It's just a pity that such a beauty has to be cheap to others!

Chu Qingyi bit her red lips and hesitated: "Brother Yue, I'm afraid..."

Seeing her, Du Mingyue put on a timid and cowardly look again, as if someone had poured cold water on her, the rising waves were extinguished, and the lingering smoke turned into boredom in her heart, "Are you reluctant? , Xiao Jue is my **** of war in the Yan Dynasty, and His Majesty has decreed to make him the regent, and will assist the new emperor to ascend the throne in the future, of course I, the son of the prime minister, can't compare to him!"

When Chu Qingyi heard the words, she quickly said: "I don't! Brother Yue, you have to believe me! The only person I want to marry in this life is you! There is no such daughter in my father's eyes, and I told him that I don't want to marry. Xiao Jue, but he doesn't listen at all!"

"Hey, if I wasn't the prime minister's son, and if my aunt wasn't his successor, His Majesty wouldn't be able to beat the mandarin ducks." Du Mingyue looked distressed, "But Yi'er, you have to believe me! Just kill Xiao Jue. , I will fly away with you, away from these disturbances."

"But I heard that Xiao Jue is unpredictable, can I really kill him?"

Du Mingyue's face sank, and he continued to hold back his temper: "You can rest assured, Xiao Jue was injured in the battlefield in his early years, and his martial arts greatly declined, not to mention that I have planned to put medicine in his wine, only waiting for you and him. When he is happy, he takes advantage of his confusion and stabs him at the key point with a knife! He will definitely hit him with one blow!"

"What did you say?!"

How could he commit himself to others?

Chu Qingyi's face was pale, and it was hard to believe that these words came out of Du Mingyue's mouth.

Du Mingyue became impatient when she saw that she was about to cry, and her voice became sarcastic: "I don't mind if you become a broken flower, what are you worried about? Well, the banquet is about to start, you hurry up and get ready. !"

"No!" Chu Qingyi looked at him in horror, "You are not the brother Yue I know, and the brother Yue I know would not treat me like this! I want to go back to the palace, I... um..."

As soon as Chu Qingyi took two steps, Du Mingyue covered her mouth and dragged her back. He coughed a few times, and a few guards rushed in immediately outside to restrain Chu Qingyi's hands and feet.

"Give her the medicine!" Du Mingyue completely tore off the disguise, with a grim face, watching the guard put the medicine into Chu Qingyi's mouth, forcing her to swallow it.

"Cough cough, you, what did you feed me?!" Chu Qingyi looked at him with a pale face.

Du Mingyue sneered, "Aren't you afraid? I'm helping you! When Xiao Jue arrives, you'll be eager to stick to him immediately!"

"You—you actually—no! You let me go! Let me go!"

"It's so noisy, let her be quiet!"

"Here!"

The attendant slashed the back of the woman's neck with a knife, and Chu Qingyi's eyes went black, and the back of his head just hit the corner of the chair, knocked hard, and then fell to the ground again.

"Hurry up, get her under the bed first."

After Du Mingyue finished speaking, she felt impatient even looking at her one more time, so she led people out in a hurry. No one noticed that the black hair of the woman under the bed was gradually stained with blood, and her breath gradually disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the building boat suddenly stopped, and the sound of dense footsteps sounded outside, and several black-clothed attendants walked in with a man supported.

The man was lying on the bed, his face as white as paper, his whole body seemed to be drained.

"These thieves are so bold, they dare to poison the wine!" Lingfeng, the servant, said angrily.

The man opened his eyes, and a cold light leaked from his cold eyes. Rao was poisoned, but his voice was still calm: "Control everyone on the boat, and you can't let one go."

"My lord, then you..."

"It's just the cartilage. This Wang Yungong is used to disperse the poison. You should take people down first. You are not allowed to come in without my instructions."

"Here."

Lingfeng led the order and hurriedly took people out of the room.

Under the bed, Chu Qingyi's breathless body suddenly moved.

In the darkness, a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and a charming halo circulated.

The narrow space made people feel cramped, Tsing Yi reached out and touched the bed board, and immediately recognized where he was now.

She raised her eyebrows, huh, what daring guy put her under the bed plank?

As soon as I opened my mouth, my mouth felt dry. This body seems to be being roasted on a volcano on the sixteenth floor of the underworld. It is indescribably hot and tormented.

Messy memories flooded in.

Tsing Yi shook his head abruptly, his face sank, and he finally 'came up' once he thought that Bai picked up a flesh body, but the owner of the flesh body was given an aphrodisiac when he arrived?

The strength of this medicine... seems to be not too small.

She now feels like ants are crawling all over her body, unspeakable discomfort, unspeakable longing.

"Who?!" The man's deep voice suddenly sounded from above.

There was a buzz in Tsing Yi's head, and driven by the medicinal power, he crawled out from under the bed with his hands and feet.

In front of his eyes was a handsome face that seemed to have been described by a fine brush. His pale complexion revealed a bit of weakness that was beyond his grasp. He was dressed in a white attire that was spotless, like a blade of snow, and there was a hint of coldness and alienation. Distinguish cold.

Squinting a pair of peach blossom eyes, there seems to be a mass of thick ink that can't be separated, hiding the boundless abyss, and it can **** people's souls into it without seeing the end.

This beauty is like the white snow in the spring, and the upper pole is said to be very elegant and beautiful.

He was lying on the bed, seemingly unable to move. Tsing Yi appeared from under the bed like a ghost, but he watched quietly, at most his eyes narrowed a little, and his breathing was not disturbed at all from beginning to end. Look at his flustered thoughts.

There was still a veil hanging on Tsing Yi's face. Rao's exposed skin turned into an attractive pink color, exuding charm from the inside out, but those eyes were extremely cold and full of arrogance, and their eyes were calm on his face. After measuring for a while, as if it were an inspection of the goods, there was an aloofness from head to toe, and after a few breaths, a sentence came out inexplicably: "This skin looks good, barely able to sleep."