The rebirth of the poisonous girl is back

Chapter 214
Entering the dining room, everyone was already seated at the table.

Fan Chen and Jing Se sat down together, and Hao Hao sat between them, holding the chopsticks in his small hands, his eyes rolled around, staring curiously at Yin Xiangsi who was opposite him.

Yin Xiangsi noticed it, raised her head, and was facing Shang Haohao's dark and bright eyes. Her long-time gloomy mood disappeared instantly, and she waved to him, "Little one, come over to Auntie."

Haohao immediately counted with his fingers, and then looked at Jingse with a puzzled expression, "Mother, that young lady claims to be Xiaobao's aunt, so isn't she the godfather's wife?"

"That's right." Jing Se smiled and said, "You can't call her 'Miss Sister', she is your godfather's wife, you have to call her 'Auntie', or 'Godmother'."

Hao Hao smiled slyly, "It's not 'Godmother'."

Yin Xiangsi was taken aback, "Why?"

Haohao raised his neck and said, "It's too old to be called 'Godmother', I have to be called 'Little Aunt', from now on I won't be called 'Godfather', I'll be called 'Little Uncle' instead."

When Yin Xiangsi heard this, he laughed, "Small mouth is so sweet, come quickly to my little aunt, and let me see if you have gained weight or lost weight in the past few months."

Haohao took a careful look at Fanchen.

Fan Shen said: "Since your little aunt called you, then you can go there if you want, and you don't need to ask for my opinion."

Haohao stood up and walked towards Yin Xiangsi's seat.

Fan Yue moved a little to the side, giving him the middle position.

After Haohao sat down, Fan Yue reached out and stroked his head, "Will you listen to your parents during the time when little uncle is away?"

"Hao Hao is obedient. Two days ago, he went to the temple with his grandmother to pray for everyone's safety!"

"Really?" Fan Yue raised his eyebrows, "Is there any little uncle?"

"Yes." After Haohao finished speaking, he glanced at Yin Xiangsi in embarrassment, and said falteringly, "I didn't know that little aunt was coming, so there is no little aunt."

"It's okay." Fan Yue said, "Just give your little uncle's share to your little aunt."

"Is this okay?" Haohao blinked.

"Of course." Fan Yue took the opportunity to glance at Yin Xiangsi, seeing that she seemed to put aside the pain in her heart for a while because of Haohao, he finally felt relieved, and personally peeled a hairy crab for Haohao and put the crab roe on him Wanli, "This reward is for you. You will come to play with your little aunt more often in the future, okay?"

Haohao tilted his head, "Can my little aunt know how to throw pots and fight crickets?"

Yin Xiangsi chuckled, "I used to play with these on the mountain in the early years. If you like it, you can come to my yard some other day and I will play with you."

"Okay, okay!" Haohao's eyes lit up.

When we met last time, he still didn’t like Yin Xiangsi very much, but this time it’s different, the status has changed, the key is that the little aunt can still fight crickets with him, when Haohao thinks of this, he feels very excited, even eat more rice a bowl.

After the meal, Yin Xiangsi really took Haohao to play in the back garden.

Fan Chen, Jing Se, Fan Yue, Princess Chu and Bo Shu moved to the meeting hall.

Princess Chu was the first to speak, "Ayue, you were married to Xiaoqi in Dongli back then, and few people in Xiqin knew about it. Although you have come back now, it would be inappropriate for Xiaoqi to live in the Chu Palace like this." How about etiquette, why don't you organize another wedding for her?"

Bo Shu nodded in agreement, "My mother-in-law is right. The little girl Xiangsi can't stay in the Prince Chu's mansion without a name. The boy Yue should hold another wedding for her, but I think it's all a formality. That's all, after all, you spent a lot of money for your wedding in Dongli last time, so there's no need to waste it again."

Fan Yue said: "As long as Xiaoqi is happy, money is not a problem. What's more, Dongli's wedding is Dongli's wedding, and Xiqin's is also Xiqin's. It is necessary to distinguish this time from Shangli's. For comparison, as long as the wedding date is fixed, I will definitely prepare carefully."

All the money used for the wedding in Dongli back then was Fan Chen's money, but now that he has returned to West Qin, he has his own property here, but it's just a new wedding for Xiao Qi, and he hasn't taken the money to heart yet.

"I also think that foster father has too many worries." Fan Chen said with a smile: "Chu Palace has been accumulated for several generations, and there is not much left. As for the money..." He paused, and continued: "Raise two little girls. More than enough."

Jing Se raised her eyebrows, she was convinced by Fan Chen's words.

When she was not married before, she always thought that with the gradual decline of the Chu Palace, no matter how rich she was, it was just like most aristocratic families in Beijing who had a lot of money left over from the title rewards. Only after she came over did she realize that she still underestimated Fan Chen.

This person looks low-key on the surface, but in fact he has already extended his hand to Dongli and the surrounding small countries, earning other people's money and living his own life.

Every time she looked at the ledgers in the secret room, she was shocked by the huge numbers on them.

This person is afraid that he can build a business empire by himself.

Of course, not all of those properties belonged to Fan Chen alone, and some of them belonged to Fan Yue.

Fan Chen once said that even if Fan Yue gets married and has children in the future, there is no need to divide the money carefully between the two families. After all, the two brothers worked together to get it, and they can use it however they want.

Concentrating her thoughts, Jing Se also echoed: "Father, what Fan Chen said is good, you don't have to worry about money, as long as you can make Xiao Qi happy, it doesn't matter how much you spend." Speaking of this, Jing Se looked Sadly, "After all, this is also what the Chu Palace owes her."

Hearing this, Bao Shu also sighed slightly.

Princess Chu looked blank, "Girl Se, what are you talking about?"

"It's Xiao Qi." Jing Se didn't want to tell Princess Chu about this, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was not a thing to hide it like this, so she simply said, "On the way back, the second master and Xiao Qi Being plotted against, the child in Xiaoqi's womb was not kept and passed away."

Princess Chu was terrified when she heard this, "Who is so vicious?"

"Mother, I've already sent someone out to investigate." Fan Chen said: "Ayue took good care of her along the way, and Xiaoqi's mentality has recovered a lot. From now on, try not to mention this matter in front of her, so as not to make her sad. "

Concubine Chu nodded, "Even if you don't tell me, I know this too, and I will never say anything to her. It's just that the first child has suffered because of this girl."

"Mother, don't be sad." Jing Se persuaded: "Xiao Qi and Er Ye are still young, and they will have children sooner or later."

"That's true." Princess Chu wiped the corners of her eyes, "There will be more in the future."

*
When Fan Yue came back, he no longer needed the disguised Yan Si to replace him in going to court.

On this day, he got up early, changed into court clothes, and sat in a soft sedan chair to enter the palace.

When Gu He brought the little emperor to come, he saw Fan Yue in the crowd at a glance. His eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up. After the little emperor sat on the dragon chair, he sat on the purple gold chair beside him. Next, according to the past practice, let all the officials have something to do.

The first one to stand up was the Minister of Rites, and he said: "The Empress Dowager will give a marriage to His Highness the Regent on the Duanyang Festival. All the candidates for the concubine have been prepared, and all the portraits are in the hall of the Ministry of Rites. According to the meaning of the Empress Dowager, His Royal Highness the Regent You have to screen through the portraits first, and those who are not satisfied will be removed directly, so as not to confuse the regent's eyes with too many people on the Duanyang Festival. I dare to ask, when does His Highness plan to go to the Ministry of Rites for the first screening?"

Gu He propped his head with his hands, his emotions felt unexplainable, but he returned to normal after only a moment, and said in a gentle voice: "The court will be over for a while, and this king will go over and have a look in person."

He asked again, "Do the rest of the adults have anything else to play?"

Fan Yue stood up and cut straight to the point, "I am in love with Dongli Princess Yin Xiangsi, and I plan to get married in the near future. I also hope that the emperor and the regent will be fulfilled."

The little emperor sucked his fingers and blinked curiously.

Gu He smiled slightly.

He had already received the news of Fanyue's wedding with Yin Xiangsi in Dongli, and now he knew that the reason Fanyue wanted to hold another wedding was to let Yin Xiangsi stay in the palace of Chu with integrity.

His gaze fell on Fan Yue, and Gu He raised his eyebrows, "Young Lord Yue, Princess Erruo of Manluo has been waiting for you at the posthouse for several months, and now you tell this king that you are going to marry Dongli. Princess?"

Fan Yue sneered, "Xiao Wang and Princess Zhaoran knew each other first, and they fell in love with each other. Even Emperor Dongli agreed, so what worries does the regent have?"

Without waiting for Gu He to speak, Fan Yue continued: "When Princess Erruo first came to Jinling, I told you that it is absolutely impossible to marry her."

Immediately, a minister stood up, "Since Princess Erruo has stayed in Jinling for so long, it can be seen that Manluo is sincere in marrying Xiqin. They are so sincere, we can't be too perfunctory. Although the younger prince has a title, but after all It's not the prince of the clan, it's too much nonsense for the prince Yue Xiao to marry."

Several ministers also felt that this view was reasonable, and they all stood up to echo it.

Gu He glanced down, "Then, in the opinion of all the adults, who is more suitable for marriage?"

"This……"

Civil and military officials began to discuss in low voices.

Ruiwang Gu Beicheng's eyes flashed sharply, and he gave Ruiwangdang a wink, and Ruiwangdang officials immediately stood up, "The veteran thinks that His Royal Highness Ruiwang is the most suitable candidate for marriage."

Gu He smiled lightly, "King Rui's biological mother, Concubine Duan, was the princess whom Man Luo sent to marry him back then. King Rui is also considered to be half Man Luo. Now Master Liu supports the marriage of King Rui and Princess Er Ruo. Should 'marriage' be called 'accumulation of power'? Is Master Liu planning to trap King Rui in an unrighteous way?"

Gu He's gaze was clearly soft and soft, but Master Liu shivered, and he retreated to the side in desperation, not daring to say any more.

Although they, the King of Rui's party, supported Gu Beicheng, they had to admit that the regent's skills and intelligence were by no means comparable to King Rui's. It would be as difficult for King Rui to defeat him.

Being blocked by Gu He like this, Gu Beicheng was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. He gritted his teeth bitterly, but after all he didn't dare to say a word.

Gu Beicheng was ruled out, and Gu He's eyes turned around on Gu Beiyu and Gu Qian.

Cursing his lips, Gu He said: "This king thinks that King Xian and Princess Erruo are a good match."

Gu Beiyu frowned deeply, then sneered, "Why do I think Princess Erruo is more suitable for the regent?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the officials were in an uproar.

Just now the Minister of Rites mentioned that the Empress Dowager intends to give the regent a marriage, but the regent did not refute it, which shows that he is willing to marry.

The man is unmarried, the woman is unmarried, isn't Princess Erruo and the regent a perfect match?
Gu He's expression remained unmoved, and he asked Gu Beiyu, "Your Majesty's words are serious?"

Gu Beiyu smiled, "The power of Western Qin is in the hands of the Regent. If you can marry Manluo, it is equivalent to controlling half of Manluo Kingdom through a woman. I think that if this effect can be achieved, the entire Xiqin can only be you, the regent."

The ministers nodded one after another, feeling that it made sense.

Once the regent marries Princess Erruo, he will be able to learn more about Manro through this woman and then control Manro, and even control Manro in the future.

Facing the earnest eyes of all the officials, Gu He smiled slightly and then nodded, "Since all the adults think that this king is more suitable to marry that Princess Erruo, then this king has no choice but to wrong the princess and marry her to the Regent's Palace."

This means agreeing.

Not only Gu Qian, Gu Beiyu and Fan Yue, but even all the officials were completely stunned, all dumbfounded.

The regent, who has always been unpredictable, is so talkative today?
Fan Yue squinted his eyes, secretly wondering what kind of trick Gu He was playing, he raised his head, and saw that Gu He's face was extremely pale, and he didn't show any strangeness at all, Fan Yue was even more puzzled.

"It's just..." Before everyone could come back to their senses, Gu He changed the subject, "The Empress Dowager intends to bestow a marriage on this king on the Duanyang Festival, and now that this king has promised to marry Princess Erruo, this marriage must be a blessing." No, but the kindness of the Empress Dowager cannot be easily brushed away. Therefore, this king intends to let King Xian and King Mu choose carefully at the banquet of the Duanyang Festival. The one you like has fulfilled the wishes of the Queen and Concubine Taishu."

When Gu He said this, Fan Yue finally understood that Gu He's affection was to push the empress dowager's gift of marriage to Gu Beiyu and Gu Gan, so he agreed to marry Gongsun Erruo?
Sure enough, treacherous and unwilling to suffer!

This time, Gu Gan and Gu Beiyu turned pale.

Gu Beiyu actually didn't care, anyway, if he couldn't marry the person he wanted, it would be the same with anyone in this life, he was just dissatisfied that he was controlled by Gu He everywhere.

Gu Gan is different. He agreed to accept Jing Wanbai as the side concubine, but he just wanted to get one step closer to Jing Se through Jing Wan Bai. To him, no matter who Jing Se married now, it's not him. What he cared about, he just wanted to use his own strength to completely conquer this woman in the near future.

What he cares most about is how she treats him.

Her cold and disdainful eyes can arouse the wild desire to conquer in his heart every time.

"Why, do you two have an opinion?" Gu He looked down again, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Since the emperor's mother bestowed the marriage on her own, then I have nothing to say." Gu Beiyu said.

"Where is King Mu?" Gu He looked at Gu Qian, "I remember that you only have a side concubine who hasn't passed the family yet. The choice of the main concubine has not yet been decided. It's rare that the empress dowager is interested in this. King Mu, don't let her down. What a kindness!"

Gu Gan clenched his fists in his sleeves.

He originally planned to keep the position of concubine for Jingse, but now it seems that it is too early, his career has not been accomplished, and the woman is pregnant again, even if he stays for another year or two, he may not be sure Being able to get her would arouse doubts from the Empress Dowager and officials from the court.

After thinking about it, Gu Gan nodded, "Since it is the empress dowager's kind intention, then I, the grandson of the emperor, naturally have to give face."

Gu He smiled softly, "Then this matter is settled. On the Duanyang Festival, King Mu and King Xian will choose their own concubines. As for the portraits of the Ministry of Rites, this king will not go to pick them. King Mu and King Xian will go together later. , If you think it’s good and you like it, stay, and if you don’t like it, just let the people in the Ministry of Rites remove it.”

*
After the imperial court was over, Gu Gan and Gu Beiyu followed the Minister of Rites to the Yamen of the Ministry of Rites. As the Minister of Rites had said in the main hall, the portraits of those candidates for beauties were all hung in the main hall, either charming, graceful, or innocent, In short, each has its own merits.

The Minister of Rites greeted the two highnesses with a smile, and introduced: "His Royal Highness Xian Wang, His Highness Mu Wang, the portraits of all the candidate girls are in the hall, you two look at it, if you like it, just keep it for now , Pick the rest and you have to be removed.”

Gu Beiyu didn't feel much about this kind of thing, he said "please" to Gu Gan in a modest and polite manner, "I don't care, you should give priority to the fourth brother."

Gu Gan was not polite, after listening to Gu Beiyu's words, he immediately started browsing the portraits of beauties.

When he looks at a beautiful woman now, he doesn't look at the appearance first, but at the eyes. If the eyes can stir up waves in his heart, then he is qualified, and the overall appearance is second.

But after watching for a long time, almost half of the portraits in the hall were finished, Gu Gan still shook his head.

These women in the portraits are either posturing, or smiling too falsely, or are sad and sad, and they are sentimental at first glance, which is really annoying to see.

Seeing him shaking his head, Minister of Rites hurriedly said with a smile: "If your Highness is not satisfied with the ones over there, there are more here."

Gu Qian turned around and continued to browse, still the same as before, and he was still not satisfied after reading all the portraits.

Minister of the Ministry of Rites wiped the sweat from his forehead, and boldly asked: "Your Highness, don't you think there is nothing amazing?"

The portraits are clearly all beauties. Although they are not as beautiful as His Royal Highness Mu Wang's side concubine, they are also graceful and graceful.
Gu Gan looked away with little interest, and asked casually: "Is there any portrait that has not been hung yet?"

"This..." Minister of Rites was at a loss for words for a moment.

"Why are you hesitating?" Gu Qian frowned, "If you have it, you have it, if you don't, you don't. Is it so difficult to answer a question?"

"No." Minister of the Ministry of Rites hurriedly apologized, "Your Highness, it is true that there are a few pictures that have not been posted, but those few pictures were eliminated when they were handed over by officials, for fear of staining the eyes of Your Highnesses."

Gu Beiyu smiled and said: "Since King Mu is interested, why should Lord Shang Shu hesitate, just take it out and let him choose."

The Minister of Rites shook his body, and immediately went to the storage room to take out the portraits that were eliminated in the first place.

Gu Gan took it and spread it out one by one on the desk.

He regretted it as soon as he opened it.

Because what Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites said earlier is true, the beauties in these portraits are too ugly to be seen.

After seeing two pictures, Gu Qian lost interest at all. He was a little annoyed in his heart, and said to the Minister of Rites, "Take it."

He stepped forward to leave, but his wide sleeves scratched an unopened scroll on the table, and the scroll fell off immediately, and the picture slowly unfolded.

Gu Gan lowered his eyebrows, and saw that the woman on the screen was wearing a lavender skirt, with a delicately embroidered sachet hanging around her waist and wearing it in a chain. Under Qingdai's eyebrows, there was a pair of eyes that were unmatched by ordinary women. People are shocked just by seeing the portrait.

A true cold beauty.

Gu Gan took a breath, his eyes fixed on the portrait.

Upon seeing this, Minister of Rites asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, do you think the woman in this painting..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gu Qian said, "Why was this painting eliminated?"

Minister of Rites trembled his lips and said: "The eyes of the woman in the painting are too cold. Your highnesses chose a concubine and not a killer. I personally think that she is not suitable."

Gu Gan squinted at him, and asked again: "What's her name?"

The Minister of Rites replied: "The sixth lady of the British government, Yan Zhi."

Gu Gan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, "Yanzhi, Rouge, interesting." Then he ordered the Minister of Rites, "Leave her here."

"I obey orders." The Minister of Rites hurriedly found a place for Yan Zhi's portrait to hang up.

After finishing Gu Gan, it was Gu Beiyu's turn.

Gu Beiyu had been sitting next to him drinking tea, and when he heard the invitation from the Minister of Rites, he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, nor did he look at the beauty in the portrait. One is a beauty, if this king thinks it is good, then keep them all."

Gu Gan took a deep look at Gu Beiyu. When the late emperor was alive, he felt that Gu Beiyu was the most innocent of all the princes. After the late emperor passed away, Gu Gan gradually realized that he had underestimated the imperial brother. There are too many hidden abilities that caught him off guard.

For Gu Gan, this is by no means a good thing.

Gu Beiyu noticed his gaze, raised his brows slightly, and the smile on his lips remained undiminished, "Why, fourth brother still has objections?"

Gu Qian sneered back, "I just think Brother Huang's appetite is too big."

Gu Beiyu was noncommittal, "Isn't it a matter of course for a man to have three wives and four concubines since ancient times? The fourth brother is only allowed to pick a beautiful woman who is beautiful and beautiful to be his side concubine, but now he likes a cold beauty with extraordinary appearance as his concubine, so I am not allowed to pick a few more How about going back to warm the bed?"

"Of course, you can do whatever you want, Brother Huang." Gu Qian snorted coldly and walked out the door with a flick of his sleeves.

Not long after Gu Gan left, Gu Beiyu also stood up and bid farewell to the Minister of Rites and left the imperial city to return home.

*
The Mansion of the Commander-in-Chief of the Five Armies.

After hearing the spies' report, Bo Qinghuan's expression suddenly darkened.

"Gu He is willing to marry Princess Erruo and give up the opportunity to give the marriage to King Xian and King Mu?" He half-closed his eyes and asked again.

The spy knelt down on one knee, and said in a respectful voice, "Go back to the governor, now everyone in the government and the public know about it."

"Gu He!" Bo Qinghuan frowned, "I never thought he would have such a powerful anti-reconnaissance ability. I saw through this seat first and prepared to deal with him using a beauty trick. Now I have given up the opportunity to marry him. Gu Beiyu and Gu Gan, then Yan Chuchu will be useless in this matter."

After thinking for a while, Bo Qinghuan ordered, "Go to Biezhuang and inform secretly, so that the training there will be stopped and Yan Chuchu will be withdrawn."

"It seems a bit late." The spy said: "Miss Chuchu's portrait has already been eliminated by the Minister of Rites. Unexpectedly, when King Mu passed by today, the Minister of Rites suddenly took it out, and he happened to see that portrait of Miss Chuchu. King Mu was astounded by this picture, and he has ordered the Minister of Rites to keep the portrait of Miss Chu Chu as his candidate for the right concubine."

Bo Qinghuan's bewitching red phoenix eyes suddenly shrank, "You said Gu Gan took a fancy to her?"

"Yes."

Closing her eyes, Bo Qinghuan ordered, "Prepare the sedan chair, I will go to the Biezhuang in person."

A quarter of an hour later, a magnificent pagoda had been prepared outside the gate of the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion, and eight Jinyi guards stood respectfully with solemn expressions.

Bo Qinghuan changed her clothes and sat down slowly.

When they arrived at Biezhuang, Yan Chuchu was practicing sword dance.

Bo Qinghuan specifically told Liao's mother not to notify her, and he walked into the yard alone.

I saw a woman on the stage wearing a fiery red corset and sword dance dress, holding a long sword in her hand, and dancing with her body, her posture changed very quickly. The last moment was a storm, lightning and thunder, and in the blink of an eye, she stopped her movements and it became March in Spring The willow branches with new buds sway slightly in the wind, and the softness of their slender waists makes people imagine.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Chuchu leaned back, and the long sword that was shining with cold light in her hand reached Bao Qinghuan's chest like a gust of wind, stopping at her heart. She still kept leaning back and looked at him, her face Not much emotion.

At the moment when he was about to stab, Bao Qinghuan stretched out her index finger and middle finger, gently clamped the tip of the sword, and pushed forward, her eyes gradually narrowed, and her voice was cold, "I'm getting more and more senseless!"

Yan Chuchu was originally leaning back. Pushed by him like this, she couldn't stand firmly, and fell down when she tilted her body. The blade accidentally cut her skin, and blood immediately overflowed, causing her to frown in pain.

Such a thing as a hero saving the beauty cannot happen to the governor, so she never expected that he could catch her when she fell down. She was cut at this time, and she just frowned and struggled to get up Kneeling on one knee, her voice was calm, "Chu Chu has met the chief governor."

Bo Qinghuan didn't speak, her eyes were locked on her arm where the wound was still bleeding, she was silent for a moment, then snorted, "It's really useless!"

Yan Chuchu was used to his hobby of looking at people with a high profile, so he didn't take it to heart at the moment, "I don't know why the governor came here in person?"

Mother Liao said that during her training period, it was impossible for the governor to come over, but today she suddenly appeared. Could it be that the situation has changed?
As soon as she was thinking about this, Bo Qinghuan's voice came faintly, "The situation has changed. The people who were given marriages on the Duanyang Festival became the virtuous king Gu Beiyu and the Mu king Gu Gan."

She said clearly, "Oh."

Her reaction made Bao Qinghuan frowned, "You have nothing to say?"

Yan Chuchu lowered his eyebrows and looked at the lines on the bluestone slab, his voice was the same as before, "What does the governor want Chuchu to say?"

Left and right she is just a pawn, who is different to marry?
"What I want is information about the life experience of the Prince Regent." Bo Qinghuan turned her eyes away and stopped looking at her, "But now you can't marry the King Regent, whether you marry King Xian or King Mu, for me, you None of them have any effect, you have stayed in this seat for so long, you should know what the fate of useless chess pieces will be."

Yan Chuchu laughed at herself, "It was the governor who asked Chuchu to marry the regent in the past, but now it is the governor who tells me that the situation has changed and she cannot marry. Chuchu has never had a second way in front of the governor. You Said that I have become a useless pawn, even if you are now ready to kill me, what can I do? Could it be that I beg for mercy, please don't kill me, and you can let it go because of soft heart Me?"

Bo Qinghuan's deep and cold eyes slowly turned to look at her again, "Would you beg for mercy?"

"No." Yan Chuchu didn't look up, but her voice was decisive.

She didn't want to despise the governor's authority because of her own strength, but she felt that she didn't want to be a completely emotionless chess piece, and she didn't want to be played by him wantonly. She could die, but she would never beg for mercy from him.

When she raised her head, Yan Chuchu found that he was looking at her with the eyes of a prey, full of great interest.

Such a look, weird and perverted, it was the first time she saw it after staying in the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion for so long.

Suffocating for breath, Yan Chuchu didn't care that his right arm was still hurting, and moved back with his hands on the ground, his eyes full of horror.

She took a step back when she felt a chill on her neck, but his long sword was already on her neck. If she moved another half inch, the sharp blade would cut her throat and kill her instantly. .

Holding his breath, Yan Chuchu trembled his lips, "Da, what is the governor doing?"

She would rather he kill her with a sword than see his creepy eyes at the moment.

Before she could recover, Bao Qinghuan flipped the hilt of her sword, and the tip of the sword pierced the skirt of her shoulder, and cut a gash in her white skin, and blood flowed out immediately.

It's not scary to die with a single knife. What's scary is watching the slow process of dying yourself. This is not only tormenting life, but also tormenting people's mind and endurance.

The feeling of fear caused her to tremble all over, and the coldness of her fingertips slowly crawled to her wrist. He felt it clearly, and raised his head slightly amidst her trembling, her lips were still stained with her blood.

"beg for mercy."

"I...I beg for mercy, beg the governor...to let me go."

With a sudden loosening of her shoulders, Bao Qinghuan straightened her body, licked the blood off her lips, adjusted her crimson brocade robe carefully, and stood up.

Yan Chuchu hugged her shoulders and curled up, not daring to look at him.

The person who had been stubbornly saying that he would not beg for mercy lost his promise at the last moment, and she felt very ashamed.

Bo Qinghuan's exquisite lips provoked a cold sneer, and then she looked at her with sneering eyes, "Playing hard to get? A cheap trick."

Yan Chuchu was angry, did she try to seduce him just to catch him?

I didn't want to beg for mercy at first, but I couldn't hold back at the last moment because it hurt too much.

"The governor can kill me with a sword." She turned to sit on the ground with her knees folded, still not looking up at him, "but please, don't torture me like this."

"Want to die?" Bo Qinghuan raised her eyebrows slightly, and kicked the long sword to her feet, "I will help you, do it yourself!"

Yan Chuchu curled up her fingers.

Bo Qinghuan was impatient, so she called Mama Liao, "Let someone from the British government go to the Ministry of Etiquette to inform you that Miss Six hurt herself because of practicing sword dance, her face was damaged, and she is not suitable for the election, and she is afraid of getting dirty." The eyes of the two Highnesses, so I voluntarily abstained."

From the corner of her eye, Mother Liao saw that Yan Chuchu's arm and Xuebai's shoulder were both injured. Although she was surprised, she didn't dare to ask, and hurriedly retreated after receiving her orders.

Yan Chuchu looked at Bao Qinghuan in surprise.

Bo Qinghuan looked indifferent, and said sarcastically: "You haven't gone back to your room to change your clothes, with this appearance, do you want to seduce me?"

Yan Chuchu felt a chill.

She was well dressed, and it was obvious that he perverted his sword to tear it open, but now it's her fault?
With his perversion, who would dare to seduce him?Besides, she didn't think that way either.

She stood up and went back to her room to change into a light yellow dress, got into the carriage and followed Bo Qinghuan's shoulders back to the Mansion of the Commander-in-Chief of the Five Armies.

Both arms and shoulders were injured, Yan Chuchu went back to her room and took some medicine before resting.

Bo Qinghuan was planning to go to the yamen to work, when Yin Jiujiu came to report: "Great Governor, Prince Yue Xiao is here."

Bo Qinghuan knocked on the case table, "I heard that he said in the hall today that he and Princess Zhaoran are in love and will be married soon?"

"Yes." Yin Shijiu said.

Bao Qinghuan sneered coldly, "The last time someone from Fan Chen was in the way, I was defeated and failed to stop it. This time, I want to see how he can successfully marry Princess Zhaoran!"

After all, he waved his sleeves, "Let him in!"

Not long after Yin Nineteen left, Fan Yue came in.

Bo Qinghuan raised her head, her eyes slightly surprised.

Because it wasn't just Fan Yue who came, but also Yin Xiangsi who was disguised as a man and... Bo Shu.

"Father." Seeing Bo Shu, Bo Qinghuan immediately stood up, instead of showing indifference towards others, there was a rare warmth on his face.

Bo Shu said with a faint smile: "The little girl said she wanted to come over to see you, so I just followed her. How are you doing? How are you doing?"

Bo Qinghuan nodded, "The baby is all right, please worry about my father."

Turning to look at Yin Xiangsi, seeing that she was much haggard, Bo Qinghuan couldn't help raising her eyebrows, "Master Qi knows that he is going to get married, are you so happy?"

Yin Xiangsi glared at him fiercely, "We haven't seen each other for so long, can't you say something nice to coax me?"

Bo Qinghuan glanced at Fan Yue with a half-smile, "I don't seem to be able to say nice words."

Yin Xiangsi snorted and looked at Bao Shu, "Father, Xiao Huanhuan is a heartless person who will be destroyed when I get married. You have to deal with him in a while and teach him a lesson."

Bo Qinghuan was noncommittal about her "evil deeds", and looked at her lightly, "Have you ever heard of a girl who hid in her mother's house and got married?"

Yin Xiangsi refused to accept it, and said angrily, "It's not all because of me..."

"how?"

"I'm pregnant, so I had to hold the wedding ahead of time." Lowering his head, Yin Xiangsi blushed with shame, but it turned into sadness in an instant.

"But on the way back, he was plotted against, and my child... was not saved."

In a word, she took several breaths before finishing.

Bo Qinghuan's enchanting face suddenly turned cold, "What did you say!"

"Brother!" Yin Xiangsi walked over and shook his arm naturally, "For the sake of my sister's misery, please stop bullying me, I need comfort."

Bo Qinghuan lowered her head and stroked her head, Danfeng's eyes seemed to gather a storm vortex, which was terribly dark.

A moment later, he pushed her into Fan Yue's arms, and said lightly, "Sit down first, and I'll arrange it."

(End of this chapter)