A silly girl is reborn, and a ruthless prince loves her

Tonight is the night for the eldest princess to wake up, and no interference from other people is allowed, so all the guards at the entrance of Changqing Hall have been removed.

Xuanyuan Qing sneaked into the palace smoothly, and with his excellent eyesight, he could see at a glance that there was no one on the bed.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he rushed forward and stabbed into the couch.

His eyes gradually became cold.

Yan Yan!

He mentioned it with a heart.

Mo An said that the person on the bed was just poisoned. Now that he has come with the antidote, where has the person gone?

Just when he was wondering, the sound of rustling footsteps could be heard outside the hall.

He reacted extremely quickly and flew up to the rafters like lightning.

"Welcome to Your Highness the Princess."

Not long after, the eunuch's shrill voice came from outside the door.

"I respectfully welcome Her Royal Highness the Princess." This was followed by the sound of courtiers paying their respects.

"Sister Huang, come out, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Xuanyuan Xuan's rich voice was full of excited anticipation.

To outsiders, this was the emperor's fervent call to his relatives.

Xuanyuan Qing lay on the beam of the room holding her breath and concentrating, but her brows were deeply furrowed.

They're here before dawn?

Before he could think about it, there was some movement from the closet in the bedroom.

Crunch!

A graceful woman wearing the eldest princess' palace dress emerged from the closet. When she came out, she straightened her appearance in front of the bronze mirror, then quickly walked to the palace door and stood in front of the palace door.

Seeing her beautiful face through the bronze mirror made Xuanyuan Qing's pupils tremble suddenly as he stood on the beam.

That's his mother!

He couldn't believe his eyes, he was standing on the beam like a wooden sculpture in a daze.

After his mind went blank for a short time, he calmed down.

That woman is fake.

She gently opened the door, and amid the cheers of the ministers, she stepped out of the palace door dignifiedly and accepted everyone's blessings.

"Your Highness, the eldest princess, is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

There was a crowd of people kneeling in the darkness outside the palace. Her eyes swept over Xuanyuan Xuan beside her, she slowly raised her hand and said softly: "Ping Shen."

The sound is light and sweet, like the chirping of birds in an empty valley, which is very comfortable to listen to.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness Princess!"

There was another chorus, and all the ministers stood up and raised their heads.

Most people's eyes lit up when they saw her beautiful appearance, and they were fascinated by her extraordinary appearance.

Only a few old ministers had astonishment on their faces.

After looking at each other for a while, they took turns to look at Xuanyuan Xuan and Yu Shang.

This is not the eldest princess, she is clearly the woman from before.

They all knew very well about such changes, and this was probably another contest between the Emperor and the King of Southern Xinjiang.

The moment she appeared, Yu Shang's eyes never left her.

In addition to shock and scrutiny, his eyes were filled with nostalgia.

After so many years, he finally saw her standing vividly in front of him again.

He walked towards her in a daze, as if he had no ability to think.

"King of Southern Xinjiang, what are you going to do to my imperial sister?"

Just before his hand touched the eldest princess's cheek, Xuanyuan Xuan's voice suddenly brought him back to his senses.

Yeah, what is he doing?

His Xiao Qiao is still lying in the underground stone room, waiting for spiritual nourishment. This is fake.

"Haha, I also want to ask the emperor, what do you mean?"

He quickly adjusted himself and retracted his hand in mid-air.

But her gaze still seemed to fall on the eldest princess's face.

It's so similar.

"I don't understand what you are talking about. Whether it is the person from before or the eldest princess in front of you, they are all closely related to me. When you see the princess in the future, I hope you can remember your identity. Don't Do anything outrageous.”

"Your Majesty, who is he?" The eldest princess took two steps towards Xuanyuan Xuan.

Xuanyuan Xuan hugged her provocatively and introduced her.

"Sister Huang, this is our country's prince with a different surname, Yu Shang."

"It turns out that this is the case. I have been living outside since I was a child. I don't know much about everything in the palace. I hope the King of Southern Xinjiang can forgive me."

Perhaps Yu Shang's eyes were too hot, and the eldest princess felt a little unnatural when he looked at her.

In order to resolve the subtle atmosphere between the three of them, she said tentatively: "In terms of seniority, I am also your royal sister. If there is time in the future, we, siblings, will still have to move around more."

Upon closer inspection, Yu Shang discovered that she was somewhat different from Xiao Qiao.

Xiao Qiao's eyes always reflected his figure.

The woman in front of him, who was similar to her, had twinkling eyes and looked at him with a hint of seduction.

"Very good, then I can come in and out of your palace at will?"

He smiled evilly and whispered in her ear.

Since Xuanyuan Xuan wanted to use a honey trap, he naturally had to cooperate.

"This..." The eldest princess blushed with embarrassment and looked at Xuanyuan Xuan subconsciously. Seeing that he had no intention of objecting, she shyly replied: "Of course it's okay."

Ah!

Yu Shang straightened his body, the smile in his eyes not reaching his eyes.

Mo An, who was hiding in the dark, was stunned when he saw this scene, but the informant's report made his heart sink.

Just at this time, Xuanyuan Qing came out from somewhere else.

No one knew that he had already visited Changqing Hall.

The secret door in the closet led directly to a storage room. He did not find anything suspicious there, but walked all the way from the storage room here.

"The second prince..."

Moan told him the information he got from the informant.

Xuanyuan Qing's sharp eyes stayed on the eldest princess's face for a few moments, and then she told Mo An in a deep voice, "Keep an eye on her and see what tricks she is playing."

After that, he went straight to the side hall without looking back.

Someone saw Li Jiang sneaking to the side hall carrying a sack and driving away all the maids guarding the entrance of the hall.

Lijiang!

The fists under Xuanyuan Qing's sleeves were clenched and rattling, his sharp scarlet eyes were stained with blood, and a strong murderous aura burst out from his whole body.

Side hall.

Lan Jinyan woke up faintly and moved her fingers.

What you see is a completely unfamiliar environment.

"you're awake!"

Li Jiang was sitting on the Grand Master's chair in the side hall with a gloomy look on his face. When he saw her opening her eyes, there was a hint of excitement on her face.

She tilted her head, her eyes gradually focused, and she saw the speaker clearly.

"Li Jiang?" She was startled and had a vague premonition.

I wanted to sit up, but found that my hands and feet were tightly bound by hemp ropes, and I couldn't move at all.

"What do you want to do?"

She calmly met his malicious eyes and secretly remembered the layout of the hall in her heart.

This place is not big, but the layout is elegant, luxurious and gorgeous. It should still be within the scope of Changqing Hall, and it is most likely a side hall or an ear room.

"Haha, you'll know what I want to do later." He stood up, holding a medium-sized wooden box in his hand, and walked towards her slowly.

Opening the wooden box in front of her, the contents were clearly visible.

Seeing Lan Jinyan's confused look, Li Jiang smiled even more happily.

"There are things in here that will make you feel comfortable later. Keep them to make you feel happy."

Bang!

He slammed the wooden box against her ear and strangled her neck crazily, with a look of ferocious madness on his face.