The next day, Young Master Liu yawned repeatedly and walked out of Yun Qingshi's room amidst the shouts of his fourth brother.
She didn't sleep peacefully that night, and Yun Qingshi didn't have a good rest either. Both of them were staring at faint dark circles under their eyes.
Every time Yun Qingshi made an inadvertent move, Young Master Liu would wake up from his sleep with his hair on his hair. He was afraid that Yun Qingshi would become Juicer Girl No. 3, in which case he would really have just stepped out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den.
"ah"
Young Master Liu yawned and moved his neck, feeling like he had a stiff neck.
There was a clang, followed by the sound of splashing water.
Chun'er first looked at Mr. Liu in shock and bewilderment, who was stretching in front of his lady's door, and then looked delighted, Miss, Miss, you are finally willing to take action, Chun'er finally doesn't have to worry about you.
Chun'er pretended to cover her mouth and looked at Young Master Liu in shock: "Sir, did you rest in the lady's room last night?"
"kindness."
"Wow!" Ying'er exclaimed as she looked at Mr. Liu who was staring at the dark circles under his eyes. She subconsciously looked towards the room with worry. The dark circles were even coming out. How long has this been going on? The young lady is still a girl, how can she bear it?
of this devastation.
"Sir, are you okay?"
"It's not bad, just a little pain in my back. You got up quite early."
"Ah, your back hurts? It's all in vain. Is Miss okay?" Chun'er lowered her head worriedly and muttered.
"Go and help your young lady wash up. I'm going to leave first. I have some other things to take care of." Young Master Liu yawned and turned around to walk towards the room where the third princess was detained.
"Farewell, Your Majesty."
Seeing Young Master Liu's figure disappearing in the corridor, Chun'er couldn't wait to open the door: "Miss, are you okay?"
Yun Qingshi was sleepy and looked at Chun'er who rushed in: "Chun'er, have you prepared the face wash?"
"Face-washing water, you know face-washing water. Look at yourself, you look like a crazy woman. It's true that Sir, even knowing you are a girl, he doesn't know how to pity you."
Seeing Yun Qingshi's listless appearance, Chun'er thought wrongly again. In fact, no one thought rightly.
A man and a woman were sleeping in the same bed. The man was young and the woman was beautiful. No one would believe it if nothing sexual happened.
In addition, Mr. Liu was yawning frequently, his waist and limbs were sore, and the young lady was sleepy and listless. No one would believe her even if she had nothing to say.
Yun Qingshi touched her cheek subconsciously: "I just didn't get a good rest. I had ups and downs seven or eight times last night. I just need to catch up on my sleep at noon."
"Ah? Seven or eight times? Your Majesty usually walks like a sway, but he actually struggled seven or eight times. It turns out that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. Miss, you are also amazing, and you can actually bear it."
"You have to bear it even if you can't bear it. Who made me a concubine? I have to accompany my husband even if he doesn't sleep all night."
"Miss, why don't you sleep a little longer, and Chun'er will fetch you some water later."
"I'm not going to sleep anymore. I'm going to serve tea to my mother later. What if I sleep in?"
"All right."
After Yun Qingshi washed up, she kept trying on clothes in the room, feeling like she was feeling windy when she walked. Chun'er looked suspicious, scratching her head from time to time and looking at the young lady who didn't look any strange at all.
"How can it be so neat after seven or eight twists and turns?"
Mu Ranchun'er was stunned, remembering the whispers she overheard from several sisters chatting in Tianxiang Tower, and suddenly covered her slightly open mouth: "How young, she hasn't lost her virginity seven or eight times.
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"Chun'er, why are you so dazed? Is this dress too small? Or have I gained weight recently?"
"Ah? Is it really small?" In a daze, Chun'er heard the word "too small" without hearing anything else clearly.
Yun Qingshi looked at the clothes in his hands doubtfully and murmured: "I've only worn it a few times, so it's a pity to lose it. How about you modify it with scissors, cut some threads and sew it up, then it'll be fine."
"Chun'er, get a pair of scissors. If it's small, it should become bigger if you cut it."
Chun'er looked at Yun Qingshi with a horrified expression: "Miss, it's already small. If you cut it again, it will be gone. Think again."
"I just cut a little. How could there be nothing? Find the scissors. I'll use them tonight. Now I'm going to serve tea to my mother."
"Oh, you even drank it. Are you here for vacation?"
The third princess sat quietly on the chair with a teacup in her hand. She looked at Mr. Liu who came in through the door, glanced at her gently and made no other movements.
"Hey, you have a very arrogant temper. Is this where you sit? Do you think you are a princess? You can sit wherever you want, and squat there for me. It's so stupid."
"Brother, why are you here?" An Gouer walked in with a pot of steaming tea.
"What's going on? Didn't I ask you to look at her? Why are you still serving her?"
"Isn't this because she is shouting that her mouth is dry? I'm afraid that if she gets thirsty, it will affect my brother's interrogation."
"Indeed, our fine tradition is to treat prisoners well. Now that they have become prisoners, they must be given a bowl of hot tea no matter what."
The third princess calmly changed to a cup of hot tea: "The room is so warm. Is it because of the iron stove? What is this?"
"This is one of Dalong's greatest inventions. Coal stove, you ask me or I ask you, I ask you."
"Master, I want you to come over quickly." Liu Song rushed in in a hurry.
"What's going on? Didn't you see that the young master is busy?"
"Master, the master said that the matter is urgent and he wants you to see him immediately."
"All right."
"Little sister, my brother will come to ask you questions later. You drink first. You're welcome. When you get here, it's like you're at home."
"Old man, what's wrong? Is there anything urgent that could happen so early in the morning?"
Liu Zhi'an held a piece of paper and looked at Young Master Liu with a serious expression: "Zhi'er, did you see the third princess when you left the palace yesterday?"
"Third Princess? Who is it? How can I possibly know the Third Princess?"
"Forget it if you don't. Your uncle wrote a letter saying that Princess Ning'an left the palace with you, but now she is missing. The whole capital is in a state of panic. The imperial guards are searching from house to house, asking if you have seen the third princess.
If I see any traces of you, I will be rewarded if I report it to His Majesty. It's a pity that my skills on the front and rear feet are not touched, and I don't get any good credit. You kid is really a broom star, and you have no chance of wealth or honor."
Liu Zhi'an walked into the back hall with a regretful expression, his hands behind his back.
After the old man left, Mr. Liu's legs trembled like chaff: "Princess Ningning An."
After carefully thinking about the appearance of the girl imprisoned in that room, Mr. Liu suddenly realized why he felt familiar to the girl he had never seen before.
Doesn’t it look familiar? The girl’s appearance is 50% or 60% similar to the empress Nangong Meng whom I met at noon, but I didn’t think about it in that way, and Ning’an is not a surname at all, but a title, Princess Ning’an
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"You're done, what is Princess Bangja's crime?"
Young Master Liu didn't care to think about the crime, so he ran to the side courtyard, praying to An Gou'er not to interrogate him as he ran. In that case, he would only kill people, silence them, and destroy the corpses and traces.
But this alone is of no use. Many guardsmen saw it when they left the city yesterday. As long as they investigate carefully, they will definitely find it on their head. Then they will have to pack up their belongings and go abroad.
He breathed a sigh of relief in the corridor and calmed his mind. Young Master Liu opened the door with a calm expression and looked at the scene in the room and breathed a sigh of relief. An Gouer stood aside and Princess Ning'an was still sitting on the chair.
Drinking tea.
"Jiang He, you go out first."
"yes, Sir."
An Gouer walked out. Young Master Liu looked at Princess Ning'an calmly: "Girl, who are you? Why do you appear alone on the official road? There is so much snow on the trees that the branches are broken. You
You were knocked unconscious by a branch. If I hadn't brought you back, you would have froze to death on the official road. Tell me your identity, and I will send someone to take you home."
At this point, we can only make one mistake.
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