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

Early the next morning—

Jiang Yunluo woke up from "annoyance".

When I'm half asleep and half awake, I always seem to feel that there are extra hands making trouble on my body. Sometimes I'm pinching my face, sometimes I'm pinching my waist. It's really annoying.

Under someone's harassment, Jiang Yunluo finally couldn't bear it and opened her eyes, holding down the hand that was making trouble on her waist.

Then someone glared at Ling Fengshuo fiercely.

"Are you endless?"

She asked in a hoarse voice with the energy of getting out of bed.

There was nothing but cuteness in Ling Fengshuo's eyes, so he wrapped her around and easily pinned her down. He kissed her on the forehead and said after a while: "I'm going to attend the palace banquet in the afternoon, not sure yet." When are you coming back……"

"so what?"

Jiang Yunluo didn't hesitate to give him a look. She knew what he wanted to say just by looking at his appearance.

Then, as expected, he saw Ling Fengshuo approaching and whispered: "So... Yao'er is not as good as..."

"dream."

Jiang Yunluo interrupted him without waiting for him to finish, but she felt a little funny.

She didn't say anything last night, she just said she wanted to see someone's performance.

Why did he turn into the clingy large dog he was before when he opened his eyes?

She is not fooled!

Pushing the person in front of her away, Jiang Yunluo turned around and continued to sleep.

Ling Fengshuo leaned forward again, and his whole mood seemed to be extremely good.

Jiang Yunluo kicked him: "Get out of bed when you wake up."

"Do not."

Ling Fengshuo wished he could stay in bed like this all day long, holding her waist and letting her lean into his arms again.

Just as Jiang Yunluo was about to say something more, she suddenly heard a knock on the door outside.

And Black Hawk’s slightly embarrassed voice——

"Your Majesty, someone from the palace sent a message saying that the Holy One has summoned you and wants you... to enter the palace immediately."

Both of them were startled when they heard this.

Thinking that Black Eagle might have heard what she said just now, Jiang Yunluo felt a little embarrassed, and quickly pushed the person out of the bed with her hands and feet, saying repeatedly: "Go, go! Don't delay my sleep!"

Ling Fengshuo couldn't help laughing and quickly cleaned up. Before leaving, he leaned over and kissed Jiang Yunluo on the cheek.

"wait me back."

Leaving behind four words, he left with Black Eagle and Mo Ying waiting outside the door.

Listening to him walking away, Jiang Yunluo lay back on the bed, and a smile quietly appeared on her pretended to be tense face.

Before long, the outside also became lively.

It's the holiday today, and some guests have reserved their seats at Shuiyunjian in advance.

Therefore, it was still very early in the meal time, and the restaurant was almost half full.

Su Manman and a group of people have been busy since morning.

Jiang Yunluo rested for a while, then changed her appearance and went to help.

After finally passing the meal, everyone was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yunluo and Su Manman held hands and went back to the backyard together. They were so tired that they didn't even want to say anything and just wanted to rest quickly.

After all, there is still a wave at night.

"Princess, Boss Su, please have some tea."

Beichen was considered to be the most energetic among all the people. After pouring tea for several people, he saw Yan'er running in from outside. He walked all the way to Jiang Yunluo and said, "Princess, the commander just sent a message saying that the prince and the emperor After discussing the matter, I stayed directly to attend the palace banquet and came back later."

After a slight pause in pouring the tea, Beichen quickly glanced at Jiang Yunluo and suppressed all his emotions.

If the prince treats the princess well, then they are a match made in heaven.

He just wanted the princess to live in peace so that he could always protect her.

"Oh."

Jiang Yunluo nodded, feeling a little angry and funny.

Do you need to send someone back to tell me about this?

Does she care about this?

Sensing Su Manman's teasing gaze, Jiang Yunluo stood up quickly.

"It's time to go back and have a rest. You guys should go and have a rest as well. We're still busy at night."

Humph, want to gossip about her?

There are no doors!

Soon, it was time for dinner again.

There is an endless stream of customers who have reserved their seats in advance.

After Jiang Yunluo rested, she was also ready to go out to help.

Unexpectedly-

"The county lord."

Beichen suddenly stopped the person with a nervous expression.

"There's someone downstairs who wants to see you."

"Who?"

Jiang Yunluo paused.

Beichen shook his head seriously: "I don't know, I just said there is something urgent in the palace."

"Inside the palace?"

Jiang Yunluo's mind moved, and she suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly ran towards Yuanzhong until she reached the back street door.

Then I saw a strange boy waiting outside.

As soon as he saw her, he took a step forward: "Princess Princess..."

As she said that, she looked behind her at Beichen and suddenly fell silent.

Jiang Yunluo understood and motioned to Beichen to stand farther away.

Beichen had no choice but to retreat, watching the two people standing together from a distance, and subconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand.

After confirming that he could not hear the conversation between the two, the boy hurriedly spoke: "Princess, it's not good. The second prince was attacked by an assassin on his way to attend the palace banquet and was hit by a poisonous sword. Now even the imperial doctor is in trouble." We were at a loss what to do, after the Holy Emperor learned about this, he sent a special servant to ask the princess to treat the second prince."

"Assassinated?"

Jiang Yunluo's heart skipped a beat.

Then he asked: "Where is the second prince now?"

The boy replied: "The second prince happened to be near the Royal Villa when he was assassinated, so he moved in nearby."

Sure enough!

Jiang Yunluo's eyes flickered for a moment, and she had already guessed that this would be the case.

Then he saw the boy suddenly and quickly took out a note from his sleeve and stuffed it into his hand.

Jiang Yunluo quietly unfolded it in her palm and saw a line of small words written on it.

"You only have this chance, make your own decision."

This familiar font.

It belongs to Jiang Weijing.

No wonder he didn't move for so long. Did he choose today specifically?

Then why not tell yourself in advance?

There were too many doubts in my mind, but the boy in front began to urge: "Princess, you should get in the car quickly. It will waste time. I'm afraid the Second Prince..."

Thinking of Jiang Rongcheng's increasingly haggard appearance, which unconsciously overlapped with Luo Hongxiao's sick appearance in his mind, Jiang Yunluo no longer hesitated and turned around to get in the car.

"The princess!"

Beichen didn't expect that she was going to leave, so he immediately wanted to follow her.

But the boy was lazy in front of him.

"Bie Yuan is an important royal place, Your Excellency, please stay."

"Royal Villa?"

Beichen paused and looked at Jiang Yunluo.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunluo also shook her head and said, "The second prince was assassinated. He seems to have been poisoned by a strange poison. I'll go and come back."

Beichen was shocked.

The boy didn't expect her to say it directly, and his expression changed slightly.

Jiang Yunluo didn't say anything more, turned around and got into the car.

Although he didn't know why the boy was avoiding Beichen just now, there was no need to hide the matter.

At least one person must know what she did.

But whether Beichen follows or not, he will definitely be stopped outside the gate of the Royal Villa.

So might as well stay here.

The carriage started slowly. Jiang Yunluo turned around and saw Beichen still standing there. She stretched her hand out of the car window and waved, indicating that he didn't need to worry.

The strings in my heart were tightly stretched.

Jiang Weijing......

What exactly is he going to do?