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In the evening, somewhere in Xia Kingdom.

"Master, the people over there have withdrawn." A shadow guard knelt in front of Yu Yongning.

"Yes." Yu Yongning's eyes flashed with strange colors and his voice was cold: "Where is Prince Qi's Mansion? Is there any new news?"

When Ying Yi heard this, he paused inconspicuously.

The master asked him to investigate some time ago. The woman who appeared in the peach blossom forest turned out to be Princess Qi Shi Shuling of Prince Qi's Mansion.

Ying Yi still remembers how gloomy and terrifying his master's expression was the moment he reported the news to him.

Ying Yi didn't want to think about whether the master's expression was because of the stakes represented by Princess Qi's identity, or simply because... the person the master wanted was already married to someone else.

But these days, with his in-depth investigation, more and more news about how much love King Qi and Princess Qi have, the master's mood is getting worse and worse...

He said somewhat complicatedly: "Back to the master, neither King Qi nor Princess Qi left the mansion today."

Yu Yongning's handsome and profound face said gloomily: "I know, let's prepare for tomorrow's banquet."

Yingyi replied: "Yes."

Before retreating, he secretly glanced at his master.

Although the plan for the palace banquet was for the overall situation and to discuss cooperation with Emperor Xia, he always felt that the master put the breakthrough of the cooperation plan on the banquet because he wanted to see Princess Qi...

Well, he must be overthinking it.

Even if the master was somewhat attracted to Shu Ling at that time, he was already married, so how could the master still miss him?

Ying Yi's figure quickly disappeared into the room, while Yu Yongning slowly lowered his eyes, pulled out his sword, and patiently wiped the sword in the cold sword light.

The sword light reflected the imperative in the man's eyes, making him look like a dormant leopard.

……

The next day.

The evening clouds gradually receded in the sky, and the clouds were steaming and glowing, reflecting the splendor of the palace. The carriages coming to attend the birthday banquet of the eldest princess drove to the palace gate one after another.

Except for the particularly high-status relatives of the emperor, the carriages of general officials need to stop here and walk into the palace.

And Shi Wuqing is obviously not in this category.

She sat in Qi Luan's carriage and entered the palace directly.

When passing the palace gate, Shi Wuqing looked out through the car window for a few times. In this glance, she saw Mrs. Shangshu and her brother Shi Yu.

Shi Yu seemed to notice her gaze and nodded at her.

Shi Wuqing did not respond, silently looking sideways at the reader panel.

There was a blank stare above:

[Shit, do you know who is in that car? ! 】

【Your sister is here!Look over there for a hammer!I'm such a big Lingling, can't you see me? 】

[This silly boy doesn’t know that his sister was switched! 】

[You still nodded, and after a while you recognized the person clearly, and you were so angry that you lost your head]

It can be seen from this reader panel that the heroine should be at the gate of the palace at this moment, watching all this.

Shi Wuqing's back felt a little cold, so he closed the curtains and sat down properly.

Qi Luan handed her a piece of pastry: "Try it. The flavor you like is the one newly developed by the chef yesterday."

Shi Wuqing reached out to take it, but Qi Luan moved his hand away, preventing her from taking it.

"?" Shi Wu asked with clear eyes.

Qi Luan looked serious: "Don't get your hands dirty."

"...Then how do I eat?"

Qi Luan handed the cake to her mouth and said calmly: "I'll feed you."

Tokigiri was silent. For a moment, she didn't know whether it was more ridiculous for the male protagonist to know that the emperor wanted to get rid of him, but still had time to let the cook study her favorite pastries, or for him to feed her pastries, but to get his hands dirty. It is even more ridiculous to not let her take it and feed her by myself.

Ridiculousness came and went, and Shi Wuqing, who was in charge of the character design, gave the other party a sweet smile: "Ah Luan."

Qi Luan's eyes moved: "What's wrong?"

The girl pushed his hand away and glared at him: "Why don't you just help me eat it."

This look was more like an intimate act of coquettishness than a complaint.

Qi Luan was a little short of oxygen, blinked lightly, and repeated hesitantly: "Eat you...?"