All the members are villains, and she just wants to show off when she is dressed as cannon fodder.

Yuan Tong'er's mood gradually calmed down, and she couldn't help but feel a little guilty when she saw that Qu Baiyu's cheeks were slightly blushing from the slap she made. But he still couldn't soften his mouth.

"...How can you be so sure that he will side with me? Aren't you afraid that he will really stab me to death with a sword?"

Seeing that her attitude softened, Qu Baiyu felt relieved and relaxed slightly, but did not retract his arm.

"Afraid... I'm really scared when I see him forcing you to kill someone.

At that time I was thinking, if he really stabbed you to death, I wouldn't be alive either.

We are like grasshoppers on the same rope. I will run towards the tip of the sword that stabs you to death, and string myself onto it, stringing myself together with you..."

Yuan Tong'er chuckled, "A grasshopper on a rope, do you want to be strung on a sword even if you die? Do you think it is a barbecue skewer?"

Qu Baiyu also laughed, and for a moment he looked steadily into her smiling eyes, "I said, I will definitely help you get what you want!"

"What I want..."

Yuan Tong'er thought about this sentence, what does she want?

...He must be talking about what Liu Jiaojiao wants.

The smile on her face gradually dissipated, and she looked directly into Qu Baiyu's eyes, suddenly wanting to confess everything to him, but when the words came to her lips, she became timid again.

"Qu Baiyu, if...I am no longer the same person...will you still..."

"Did I not speak clearly enough?"

Qu Baiyu interrupted her.

"No matter what you become, Yuan Tong'er, as long as you want, I will help you get it!"

There seemed to be a hot and bright light in his eyes, which made people unable to look away even in the dim night, but Yuan Tong'er turned her head sideways.

These things that were supposed to belong to Liu Jiaojiao, the hotter they were, the more they made her feel like a restless thief occupying a magpie's nest.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing... If you have time, can you tell me about what happened between us... I can't remember..."

……

"Your Highness, they have gone far..."

In the silent side hall, Chang Le stood blankly, lifeless.

She didn't want Qu Baiyu to be with Yuan Tong'er, so she followed him. Who knew that she would hear this.

Ten years ago, when Qu Baiyu came to Beijing for the first time, Emperor Jingyuan gave him a great honor and asked Prince Yuanruo to welcome him personally.

Chang Le was lucky enough to accompany her eldest sister Yuan Guo'er out to watch the excitement. From the moment Young Master Lizhou's team entered the city, she saw Qu Baiyu on his horse at a glance.

The tall horses walked majestically down the long street. The age of fourteen or fifteen is the time when a young man is most energetic. But she clearly saw the fleeting loneliness in Qu Baiyu's eyes.

Chang Le didn't understand the twists and turns of political affairs. She only knew that being able to live in Beijing from the cold Lizhou was probably beyond the reach of many people, but Qu Baiyu didn't seem to be able to achieve it. Do not care.

He doesn't care about going to the capital, he doesn't care about the Yujun Palace, and he doesn't care about the princes and concubines like them. He was so arrogant that even her father, Emperor Jingyuan, seemed to value him very much.

Although Chang Le was the emperor's concubine, she looked like a humble girl in front of him.

When the eldest sister Yuan Guoer saw Qu Baiyu, her eyes were full of contempt, "But he was born from an outsider, so being a proton is an advantage for him!"

Chang Le didn't understand what a proton was, so he went to ask his mother-in-law. After her mother-in-law had fasted and chanted Buddha's name, she went to find her brother, the third prince Yuan Ye.

The third prince Yuan Ye said that the proton was the person who was being held hostage in Shangjing City.

Chang Le understood, and she suddenly felt that Qu Baiyu was no longer so unattainable...

It's just that she doesn't understand that she was the one who knew Qu Baiyu first. In the past so many years, she tried her best to please him, but she still couldn't win Qu Baiyu's favor.

Why could Yuan Tong'er get his love so effortlessly? ! How could the arrogant Qu Baiyu make such a treacherous plot for her!

She gritted her teeth, tears streaked down her white cheeks, and she said in a low voice: "Yuan Tong'er, why should she? Why!"

The maid Yi Nong knelt in front of her and said tremblingly: "Behind His Highness the Sixth Prince is the entire Nanliang... His Majesty will naturally stand on her side..."

Halfway through her words, Chang Le's cold gaze suddenly fell on her face.

Yi Nong was shocked and fell down on the ground, not daring to say anything more.

Chang Le calmed down his anger and shouted: "Continue..."

She was trembling but she didn't dare.

"Keep talking!"

Chang Le stretched out his hand and pinched her, and shouted again.

Yi Nong continued with a tearful tone: "Although Nanliang is now weak,... a skinny camel is bigger than a horse... I heard that your Majesty cares about this the most..."

She paused and raised her eyes to peek, fearing that someone would accidentally say something that would make Chang Le unhappy and he would beat her or scold her again.

But seeing that Chang Le was still listening attentively, she continued: "His Majesty seems to want to marry His Highness Sixth Prince, but in fact he wants to build a bridge to Nanliang.

Not to mention His Royal Highness, the princes and grandsons of foreign princes and princes who will get the news in the future will probably flock to him... By then, His Majesty's status in His Majesty's heart will only increase rather than decrease..."

Chang Le sneered, "What you mean is not that I am not as good as Yuan Tong'er, but that my family background is not enough?"

Yi Nong hurriedly fell to the ground and begged for mercy, "Slavery deserves death!"

Although this is not pleasant to hear, it is pertinent.

Although Chang Le was not as scheming and knowledgeable as Yuan Guoer, she could still see this.

It's just a momentary emotion that blinded the eyes and the authorities. Now that someone has exposed it, you will naturally understand.

She looked at Yi Nong in front of her. She used to think that this girl was timid and talkative, but she didn't expect that she was actually a show.

Today, Japan took her to have a private meeting with Qu Baiyu because she was timid and fearful, but he didn't expect it. She could see this at a young age, and it was better than the stupid things he brought with him in the past.

Chang Le stretched out his hand to help her and said: "You don't deserve to die."

Yi Nong trembled, fearing that the grumpy Chang Le would take it out on her again.

Chang Le wiped away the tears on his face and said: "Don't be afraid! If you think of a good way, you won't die today... Not only today, as long as you do well, you will be the female history official next to me in the future. "

Yi Nong stood up and nodded, but there was no joy in his heart. "I wonder what the princess wants the slave to do?"

Chang Le said: "Hmph, the higher you stand, the harder you fall.

If there was a way to make her useless, would her father still stand by her?

As long as Yuan Tong'er has no way to marry someone else, then everything she does today will be enough to kill her! "

She didn't believe it. Those people who were held high were never pulled down from the altar.

"Even if he is a god, if he falls off the altar, is he still a god?"

She stared at Yinong intently, waiting for Yinong to give her a satisfactory answer.

Yi Nong saw a hint of madness in her red eyes, was startled, and quickly lowered her head.

"...Back to Your Highness, the gods who fell off the altar are no different from ghosts!"

"it is good!"

Chang Le was satisfied, "I want Yuan Tong'er to be no different from a ghost who never sees the light of day!"