The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

Concubine Rao spoke in an extremely natural tone, and as she spoke, she was about to take the medicine bowl from Jiang Yunluo's hand.

Jiang Yunluo paused for a moment, then pretended to roll up her sleeves and avoided her movement without leaving any trace.

Concubine Rao's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air in embarrassment.

Jiang Yunluo hurriedly explained with a smile: "Yao'er is already grateful that Concubine Rao is here with you. As for giving medicine... My father is in coma because he is worried about me. Naturally, I should fulfill this filial piety."

When she said this, Concubine Rao naturally couldn't say anything more, so she retracted her hand and said with some distress and helplessness: "If your father knew that you were so filial, he would definitely be happy..."

As he spoke, he sighed again and said with a sad look on his face: "It's just...it's been so long, and I don't know when he will wake up..."

Jiang Yunluo was also worried about this matter and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

His eyes swept towards the people around him calmly.

As far as she knew, when Luo Hongxiao was still able to hold on, Concubine Rao didn't come as frequently as she does now.

To be precise, no concubine in the palace would come to Luo Hongxiao easily.

Competition for favor in the harem is almost completely invisible in Beiming.

But after Luo Hongxiao fell ill, Concubine Rao became even more diligent.

Jiang Yunluo didn't want to think too badly of the elder who was the first to show kindness to her in the palace.

But also have to guard against.

If she was really worried, it would be better to just visit every day.

just afraid...

There are other hidden thoughts.

But she talked and interacted with Concubine Rao every day, but she didn't seem to notice anything strange...

Unable to find a clue for a while, Jiang Yunluo had to suppress her thoughts and concentrate on feeding Luo Hongxiao medicine.

He is now in a coma and can barely swallow on his own.

After finally feeding a bowl of medicine, half of it was wasted.

Jiang Yunluo carefully wiped away the remaining medicine stains on his lips, and then heard strong footsteps outside the door.

It's Mu Li.

Knowing that she must be here at this time, he walked directly in.

Then he saw that Concubine Rao was there, said hello, and whispered a few words in Jiang Yunluo's ear.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yunluo's expression tightened.

"So fast?"

As she spoke, she stood up.

Concubine Rao also took the initiative to stand up and said: "Since you two have something to say, I will go back first. Yao'er, don't tire yourself."

"Yes, I would like to send you my concubine Rao."

Jiang Yunluo responded.

Hearing Concubine Rao walk away, she felt relieved and said, "Where is he? Where is he now?"

Mu Li just told her that Yuchiyou had arrived!

"I have arranged for people to stay at the Royal Villa."

It was a place specially designed to entertain foreign envoys, so it was not considered a breach of etiquette.

"it is good."

Jiang Yunluo had no objection to this.

Mu Li added, "But he has asked someone to send a message, and he wants to go to the palace to meet the saint early tomorrow morning."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions tightened.

With Luo Hongxiao in such a state, how could he make the other party become a saint?

"No."

Jiang Yunluo made a decision immediately: "You don't have to wait until tomorrow. I'll go see him now."

"Now?"

Mu Li was surprised.

Jiang Yunluo had already stood up: "Let Ling Fei and Black Eagle stay, let's go."

After that, the man strode out of the dormitory.

If the other party comes to the palace gate tomorrow and refuses, it will obviously be too late.

Moreover, whether he was active or passive about Yu Chi's matter, Xiqi was being unreasonable.

Since it is unreasonable, Beiming has the final say on where and how to meet Yuchiyou!

Without riding in a carriage, Jiang Yunluo galloped all the way to the outside of the Royal Villa.

As soon as I arrived outside the door, I saw the groom driving a dozen splendid carriages to settle down.

"Heh, it's quite a grand occasion."

sneer.

She arrived suddenly, without any announcement in advance or making any announcement. She just revealed her identity, walked in easily, and waited in the main courtyard before letting Mu Li send his men to invite people.

Unexpectedly, one person turned back.

"Your Majesty, Princess, Your Highness Prince Shuo."

The secret guard who went to his lover had a look of helplessness and an atmosphere on his face: "Then the third prince Yuchi heard that the princess was coming, so he excused himself from the long journey and asked the princess to see him! Otherwise, he would have to wait for him to meet the saint in person tomorrow morning!

The other party made it clear that they wanted to give Jiang Yunluo a blow.

Ling Fengshuo's expression suddenly changed.

Mu Li stepped forward directly and said, "Can't you please come? Then I'll go and invite you myself! Look at him..."

"Mu Li."

Jiang Yunluo suddenly stood up and signaled to Mu Li not to worry, and said calmly: "No need to waste time. If he doesn't come, then I'll go."

Anyway, what determines the outcome is never who has the upper hand in meeting.

And it can be seen from this that Yu Chiyou is indeed young, very petty, and not mature enough in his work.

While writing a portrait to the other party based on the existing information, Jiang Yunluo walked towards Yuchiyou's residence under the guidance of the secret guard.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard that someone seemed to be in the courtyard.

It seems that there is more than one person.

After crossing the threshold and looking up, sure enough——

A young man who looked to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old was lying on the soft floor in the courtyard, with four exotic maids standing beside him, squeezing his shoulders and legs, enjoying himself.

"It's boring to use your own people. Why don't the Third Prince try the massage techniques of the Central Plains maid?"

Jiang Yunluo raised a smile and took the initiative to chat with the other party.

Listening to her words, Yu Chiyou's lazy but sharp eyes slowly looked over.

Laughed.

That smile was exactly the same as Yu Chiyan's. The moment he saw her, he was first surprised, and then showed an expression of unabashed interest.

"Luo Zhiyao?"

He sat up, raised his hand and waved the maid away, then leaned back lazily and looked up and down with a very uncomfortable look.

Mu Li was immediately displeased: "Your Highness Yuchi, this is Princess Beiming. According to logic..."

"What? You want me to greet her according to your Beiming rules?"

Yuchiyou sneered.

"She is a princess and I am a prince. In terms of status, she and I should be equals. In our Xiqi, women have to kneel down and bow when they see me. If I bow to your princess, then Does she want to worship me too?"

A strong and unreasonable speech, simply arrogant.

The Jiyue in Ling Fengshuo's hand immediately made a small buzzing sound!

Jiang Yunluo quickly held down his wrist and warned with her eyes, but there was no anger on her face. Instead, she followed his words and said, "The third prince is right. It's better for us to talk about business directly."

Yu Chiyou was surprised that she was so easy to talk to.

He was startled for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"Hahaha...it's really unique! No wonder..."

There was a strange light in Yuchiyou's eyes that was incomprehensible, and then he asked: "Where is Yuchiyan? Why didn't you bring it?"

Straightforward.

It seemed that Jiang Yunluo should have brought Yu Chiyan and handed him back.