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Chapter Ten: Beheading

Outside the door.

There were a row of maids holding combs in scarves standing under the corridor. They looked calm and looked respectful. Each of them held a delicate tray in their hands, and there were objects on them, waiting for the call of the county lord Jiayun in the wing room at any time.

Manqiu was standing by the bamboo curtain of Xiangfei under the corridor and talking. Mrs. Longguo and several concubines from the back house were also quietly waiting on the side, greeting each other from time to time.

At this time, Princess Rong saw Zhang Jixian coming out of the door in a blink of an eye. She couldn't help but feel happy, turned around and walked up to meet her.

Mrs. Longguo and others hurriedly followed.

When Zhang Jixian saw this, he saluted: "Princess! Ladies and ladies!"

"Master-How?"

Princess Rong's expression suddenly showed a little hesitation on her face, and the implications in her eyes were unclear.

"Empress is relieved! Chonghuan is a very intelligent child. She just needs some time to think about it herself. After all, this matter is too extraordinary for her! Besides, her memory of her before she was young and she was completely blank, and she dared not rashly recognize her princess!"

Zhang Jixian said respectfully, "And this matter is really too bizarre. Yesterday, I was eager to save people and so I asked for help from Your Highness and the Empress! Now to avoid mistakes, I have sent someone to report to my family master. The detailed information needs to be explained in detail by him in person to Lin'an Mansion!"

"That's nature! That's nature!"

Princess Rong was stunned when she heard this. Seeing that she could not recognize each other immediately, she couldn't help but look disappointed and lonely, but she still laughed in her eyes.

After a pause, her eyes couldn't help floating into the door, and she didn't hide her concern and tentatively said, "But she has been sleeping for a day and a night, and she must be hungry and thirsty in her belly. Taoist Master, can you send her some food first, so don't be hungry!"

Zhang Jixian stared at the concubine Rong, who had been honored for a lifetime of glory in front of him, and the legitimate mother who had passed away from the official family in the current dynasty. At this moment, hesitated and nervous to the granddaughter who had been wandering outside for more than ten years, and could not help but show a warm look in her eyes.

"The princess doesn't have to worry about it!"

He comforted, "The disciples of my Xu Sect have been blazing since childhood, and it is common not to eat for three or two days! However, after a moment, I will still send her in! Empress, let's go back to rest first! If she wants to pay homage to the Empress, I will immediately send the female envoy from the mansion to report!"

He turned his head and looked at Lady Longguo and others, and raised his hand to salute.

"Mrs. You can go and rest first, and don't have to accompany you here! Chonghuan, she is a junior, and it is too polite to be so loving to the elders. She really can't afford to take it!"

"What the Taoist priest said is very true!" Man Qiu agreed and came up to support Princess Rong. "The princess and all the ladies and wives have been very sad and happy these two days, and they are physically and mentally tired. I have to go back and rest for a while! The county magistrate also wants to think about it carefully!"

Although Princess Rong was full of tenderness and twists his heart, she was not easy to disturb her for a while, so she could nod.

"Please take care of her first! If you have any trouble, you can report it!" She said to Zhang Jixian earnestly.

Zhang Jixian raised his hand and bowed respectfully.

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And inside the door—

After the sound of the Ruyi Carved Gate closed, Zhao Chonghuan turned around and came after a while.

At this moment, the wind and thunder in her eyes were surging, and the tides were rising and running, and they could not be hidden.

Although her body was sometimes churning with pain like a needle-like caudal cone, she seemed to be unconscious, and her eyes fell on the black soap sac in a daze, and her other hand couldn't help but brush over the Yu Wuxia hidden in her chest.

After a moment, Zhao Chonghuan slowly sat up.

The delicate smell of the dragon's head lingered between her nose, like a magnificent dream, which made her frown and raise her eyes and patrol this gorgeous and magnificent strange room-

It turned out that this was the most prominent mansion among the royal family of the Song Dynasty. It was indeed so lush and carved beams and painted buildings, and wide brocade tents and curtains!

The hollow carved pane is filled with rippling spring light, and the stars are spread on the elegant and meticulous furnishings in the room-----

Sandalwood furniture is lined with elegant and ingenious paintings, bead curtains are erect, tassels are slightly swaying, and clouds are like water.

There are countless treasures on the wall, and there are also interesting chicken-hearted mirrors on the decoration table, and there are also several boxes embedded in tortoiseshell glass on the side, which are faintly radiant and unfriendly.

In the corner, there are clusters of flowers on the Ru kiln vase on the flower table. The fragrance is graceful and time-honored, with the green tail and the red fragrance that brings all the prosperity.

This wing room is not as luxurious as the small building in West Lake, but it has the royal grace and noble temperament.

Looking at such a luxurious place, Zhao Chonghuan couldn't help but smile bitterly and sighed slightly:

In just a few days, how could she, a bitter and cold practitioner, have formed so many indissoluble bonds with the princes and the powerful!

As the starry eyes flowed, suddenly something against the wall attracted her attention—

It was a lacquered brace with a cuju in black and gold. It was placed upright on it, and it was a gadget that looked similar. She was a little dazed for a moment, but after thinking, her mind was still covered in nothing.

She squinted her right eye and was stunned for a moment. She turned her gaze back to her, pondered and carefully took out both the elephant and Yu Wuxia, and placed them on her white palm.

For a moment, the smallness and cleverness of the gourd and the simplicity and mellowness of the jade reflected a ray of light slanted by the windows of the silk, vaguely revealing the color of a cloud of vagueness, which was quite a bit like Bao Mingyuan's "the sun shines on the front windows in the delicate and exquisite silk".

She stared at the things on her hand, and her hesitation and confusion in her heart did not ease-

Just because of this Xiangchihu, who she couldn't remember clearly, and the similarity to Princess Puning's so-called appearance, Princess Rong asserted that she was the county lord Jiayun who had been missing for many years, it was a bit sloppy!

After all, during the reign of Emperor Gaozong, there was a story about a nun from Qianming Temple in Dongdu who pretended to be captured by the Jin people and fled back, and was finally discovered by Queen Xianren and killed by the stick.

Although the county lord is not as noble as the princess, if she is a commoner, her life will be suspended on the knife case once she recognizes it!

What if she wasn’t the Lord of Jiayun County at all?

In the future, if the Lord returns, she will commit the murder of beheading the royal relative!

What's more, as the lord of Jiayun County of Prince Rong's Mansion, as long as she recognizes this prominent identity, she will be completely broken with herself and have no connection with her former self from now on.

She can no longer be a disciple of the Xu Sect, no longer be a hero in the world, and even loses her free life. Even the promise she made to that person on Gaoting Mountain cannot be realized------

Will this be the life she wants?

If she would be trapped in this noble identity in this life, then she would rather be just that lonely wild child.

However, since Prince Rong’s Mansion rescued her from Pingzhang Mansion, such great kindness will naturally be repaid!

However, now Lord Pingzhang is powerful and even the official family has to give in. How can he let her go?
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