Unique and stunning, the black-bellied daughter-in-law controls the world

Chapter 69
Miao Xiaobai glanced at Xuanyuan Caiyi coldly, and said in an extremely frivolous tone: "So what if it's me, what can you do to me?"

"You!" Xuanyuan Caiyi's eyes widened, those dead fish eyes were very unpleasant on the face of Qingguoqingcheng.

She frowned pretentiously, and complained to Bei Yejun: "Look, Beiye King, this dead girl is still so arrogant, she should be executed like those two men from the Western Regions!"

Bei Yejun glanced at Xuanyuan Caiyi indifferently, and a trace of impatience flashed in his dark eyes.

Long Tiance also reacted suddenly, and sensed something was wrong.

Would Yun Qing speak like this?

Why did he feel that something was wrong with Yun Qing? Could it be that he was frightened after experiencing life and death?

After Xuanyuan Caiyi finished speaking angrily, she realized something was wrong. She stared blankly at the two men, seeing that her eyes were not right, she was startled.

Isn't Li Yunqing like this?
Her heart was pounding, and she couldn't figure it out, so she covered her head and groaned: "Oh... my head hurts so much, I need to see a doctor..."

Long Tiance opened his mouth this time, but didn't say anything.

"Bring the emperor to Wuling Prince's Mansion, and ask the best doctor to treat him." Bei Yejun spoke lazily, then waved his hand, and let the two shadow guards take Miao Yi and Miao Er away.

The shadow guard disappeared without a sound, and Miao Xiaobai stomped anxiously.

She gritted her teeth and looked at the place where Bei Yejun left, she almost wanted to rush over and strangle him to death right now!
But she couldn't figure out why Bei Yejun let her go alone.

Could it be that he felt that a little girl like her couldn't pose any threat?

It's just so annoying!

Xuanyuan Caiyi almost cried with joy, going to Wuling Palace?This is something she never dared to think about in her life!
I heard that there are no maidservants in the Wuling Palace. To be precise, there is no woman in the Wuling Palace.

From the master Bei Yejun down to the ones who cook and do laundry are all men.

It is said that Lord Beiye is not close to women, and no woman has ever entered the huge palace.

Xuanyuan Caiyi was the first one to enter!

The more Xuanyuan Caiyi thought about it, the more excited she became, she couldn't help laughing out loud, but she knew that Li Yunqing was a more reserved person and wouldn't be so excited, so she pinched her thigh and forced herself to show a flattering expression.

And imitating Li Yunqing's cold demeanor, she followed Bei Yejun to Wuling Palace step by step.

It's a pity that her painting of a tiger is not an anti-dog, and her pretentious coldness seems to be self-righteous, arrogant and domineering.

Bei Yejun was dressed in white clothes, like a banished fairy, with a lazy and comfortable expression, as if he didn't care about the woman behind him at all, half-squinting his evil and deep black eyes, very careless.

Xuanyuan Caiyi was a little uncertain, she remembered that Bei Yejun was very clingy to Li Yunqing, almost wanting to cling to Li Yunqing's body everywhere.

But why is Bei Yejun so indifferent to her at this moment?

Could it be that Bei Yejun has lost interest in Li Yunqing?
Xuanyuan Caiyi pinched her own hand, feeling extremely angry in her heart, and she didn't know how long she would last like this Li Yunqing.

After a while, they arrived at the Wuling Palace.

Compared with the Emperor's Mansion, the Wuling Prince's Mansion is just as prosperous and magnificent, but the Wuling Palace has a bit more chill and cold atmosphere, not as quiet and elegant as the Emperor's Mansion.

Pushing open the door, the guard at the door looks cold and ruthless, one can tell what kind of expert he is, but he is just a gatekeeper here.

"Welcome the prince back to the mansion."

Bei Yejun walked lazily into the mansion, and Xuanyuan Caiyi also followed.

This mansion is extraordinarily magnificent and luxurious, depending on a high green mountain, with a few wisps of Liuxian Waterfall hanging down amidst the mist, splashing countless water splashes.

Ten steps, one courtyard, three steps, first floor, carved beams and painted buildings, exquisite and elegant pavilions, as if inlaid on the green hills, among the gurgling streams are white plum trees, which are beautiful and eye-catching, leading the style.

Pieces of snow-white petals flew down and fell into the pool of water, causing thousands of ripples, shallow and clear, and fishes could be seen jumping up.

The few pavilions and halls at the bottom are extravagant to the extreme.

The courtyard is full of rare and exotic flowers tributed by foreign countries, all of which are priceless, and there are priceless red corals randomly placed at the door, exuding a soft luster in the sun.

The Wuling Prince's Mansion is different from ordinary mansions. The layout is very strange, like a formation. Ordinary people fall into it, and they are afraid that they will die before returning.

Xuanyuan Caiyi almost didn't let out the halazi. As for the red coral, she only had a bracelet. There is such a big pot here, and it is still piled up at the door. What a waste of money!
Xuanyuan Caiyi, who was big-chested and brainless, only focused on those rare and rare treasures. She didn't know that there was a dangerous atmosphere everywhere in this mansion, and countless shadows were hidden in the dark.

Bei Yejun walked in casually, his white clothes swaying, splashed ink and black silk, and the black gauze on the corridor, making his figure more mysterious and elegant.

Xuanyuan Caiyi followed step by step, looking at the surrounding scenery non-stop, her heart was surging, as if she was the master of this place.

Bei Yejun walked through the pool, Baimei, and walked into the pavilion. Xuanyuan Caiyi couldn't help but speak, with a tender smile on her face: "His Royal Highness, I don't know if Qing'er should live here." where?"

Hearing this, Bei Yejun didn't stop and walked in casually, as if he didn't hear Xuanyuan Caiyi's words.

That look was exactly the same as Li Yunqing's.

The pavilion is very quiet, the roots of bamboo and wood are distinct, exuding a delicate fragrance, strands of black gauze hanging on the beams of the house, swaying with the breeze.

And on the other side of the pavilion, there is a clear pond, next to a huge white plum tree, with snow-colored flowers blooming, it is very beautiful.

Bei Yejun sat down lazily on the mat, with the corners of his snow-white clothes, and black black silk hanging on the bamboo wood, like an exiled immortal, he was almost invulnerable, and Xuanyuan Caiyi was almost stunned.

He lazily raised his hand, took out a piece of rice paper, spread it on the other side, glanced lazily at Xuanyuan Caiyi, and his magnetic voice was full of bewitching: "I heard that Master Di Shi learned from Fu Wuche, why don't you help me?" How about a poem for this mansion?"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Caiyi was startled, and stared blankly at Bei Yejun, panic flashed in her heart, but she refused to let go of this opportunity to get close to Bei Yejun.

After all, she always felt that her talent was as good as Li Yunqing's.

Maybe her poems can impress Bei Yejun, and then fall in love with her instead?
So Xuanyuan Caiyi pursed her lips and smiled: "Then Qing'er will show her shame."

After she finished speaking, she sat down gently, picked up the brush to write.

When she was writing, Bei Yejun didn't look at her, but just casually looked at the white plum tree on the clear pool, his eyes were dark and cold.

No one knows what he is thinking at the moment.

Xuanyuan Caiyi tried her best to feed her milk, and finally squeezed out a poem, which was written on the rice paper with beautiful handwriting, and then smiled slightly: "His Royal Highness, Qing'er has finished writing, look."

When she handed it to Bei Yejun, her cheeks were still red. Why did she think it was something a couple did?
What a poetic scene to write poems and enjoy flowers in the pavilion.

Bei Yejun stretched out his hand lazily, twisted up the rice paper, glanced roughly, a trace of imperceptible disdain flashed in his eyes, but the corners of his lips slowly curled up, it was a very amazing arc.

"Master Emperor is indeed very talented. This poem is excellent."

His bewitching voice is melodious, like a cello, like a zither, easily captivating the listener's heart.

Hearing Bei Yejun praise herself, Xuanyuan Caiyi's heart almost jumped out!

She knew that her talent was as good as Li Yunqing's!
Xuanyuan Caiyi laughed secretly, covered her mouth with her sleeve implicitly, and looked at Bei Yejun tenderly: "Actually, this poem was not written by Qing'er."

"Oh?" Bei Yejun glanced at her casually, as if he was very interested in this question.

Xuanyuan Caiyi said excitedly: "Actually, this poem was written by the third princess Xuanyuan Caiyi. As the emperor's teacher, Qing'er is rich in education, and she is really inferior to the third princess. The third princess is really worthy of being the number one talented woman." !"

"That's it." Bei Yejun raised the corners of his lips with a smile that was not a smile, and looked at Xuanyuan Caiyi indifferently, "Then the emperor embezzled other people's poems, or the princess, this crime is unforgivable."

Xuanyuan Caiyi was startled, but hadn't reacted yet.

Seeing that Bei Yejun's sleeve swept off the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, he glanced coldly and arrogantly at Xuanyuan Caiyi: "Pull Li Yunqing down and be confined."

The cold and ruthless voice hit the pavilion, and Xuanyuan Caiyi panicked!
It seems that Bei Yejun really lost interest in Li Yunqing!

Then why is she pretending, maybe Bei Yejun likes her!
"No, His Royal Highness Bei Ye Wang, I, I am not Li Yunqing! I am Xuanyuan Caiyi, I am Xuanyuan Caiyi, the third princess!" Xuanyuan Caiyi yelled excitedly when she saw that the shadow guard was going to arrest her.

"Are you the third princess?" Bei Yejun looked at her lazily, his evil black eyes were full of ruthlessness, and his bony fingers pointed at her face, "Are you blind?"

"No, no, no!" Xuanyuan Caiyi explained in a nondescript way, with a face so overwhelming that she couldn't see where the beauty lies, "It was the people from the Western Regions who disguised me as Li Yunqing, I am the third princess Xuanyuan Caiyi, Your Highness!"

After speaking, she ran over excitedly and washed her face with the water in the clear pool.

Bei Yejun didn't stop him either, just watched her tossing coldly.

Xuanyuan Caiyi tried her best to wash her face and rubbed it constantly, but her face still remained the same!

It was still Li Yunqing's peerless face.

Xuanyuan Caiyi fell to the ground in despair, she wanted to be unparalleled in appearance, but it wasn't Li Yunqing's appearance!

Now that Bei Yejun is no longer interested in her, she should stop being Li Yunqing!
"I..." Xuanyuan Caiyi looked at Bei Yejun in panic, trying to explain, but felt so pale and powerless, she didn't know where to start.

(End of this chapter)