The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

And the other side.

In the beggars' den in Qinyuan City.

Fang Zhengxiang hid in the corner, trembling with hunger.

He hadn't eaten for several days. He escaped the plague but not hunger.

He looked at the buns in the beggar's bowl beside him and swallowed.

Then, he reached out and quickly grabbed the steamed bun in the bowl, then ran towards the street.

"Stop, you beast, how dare you steal my buns?"

"Someone, kill him!"

"Someone is coming!"

Hearing someone shouting, several gangs in the beggars' den rushed out.

Fang Zhengxiang ate while running and swallowed while running.

"Hmm~"

"Don't run."

"Ouch. Ah."

"beat!"

A few people caught Fang Zhengxiang and started beating and kicking him.

Fang Zhengxiang squatted down in pain and covered his head.

Many beggars stopped beside him, stretched out their fists and feet, and began to hit him from all directions.

These days, many beggars' steamed buns were stolen by him.

Fang Zhengxiang groaned and spat out blood from his mouth. Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, he shed turbid tears.

Once upon a time, when he had just got married, his wife Zhou and he lived in harmony with each other and they loved each other very much.

Everything changed since he brought Aunt Lin into his house.

Mrs. Zhou fell ill and her daughter was left behind when she was five years old.

Now, he has lost both his official position and his home.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Someone shouted, "Hurry up, someone is coming over there."

When everyone heard this, they hurried back.

Di Xiaotian, wearing a veil, walked through the crowd.

He heard that Lu Shiwan opened a shop here and wanted to come and support him, but before he arrived, he saw a group of people fighting.

Curious, he was about to walk closer when he unexpectedly saw everyone running away.

Looking at the beggar who was beaten and spitting blood on the ground, Di Xiaotian took out his fan and put it to his nose.

"Who was beaten like this?"

"Tsk tsk, she's also very ugly..."

"Zhuo Fei, on the kang, take it to Princess Qi's shop."

He was worried that there was no cure for his illness, and now he can go openly.

"Yes." Zhuo Fei responded.

When Fang Zhengxiang heard Di Xiaotian call her "Princess Qi", his lifeless eyes opened brightly.

"Daughter...daughter..."

"my daughter……"

When Di Xiaotian heard this, he was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"

"Pray for the prince...Princess...my...daughter..."

"Princess Qi is your daughter? Her parents are doing well in the Lu Mansion. Nowadays, anyone can claim to be a relative."

"No...I am...Fang...Fang...Zhengxiang..."

He used all his strength to weakly say this sentence.

Only then did Di Xiaotian remember that Lu Shiwan had become the daughter of the Fang family by accident.

If he guessed correctly, the last time Lu Shiwan saw him, he was very wary of him, and even Mo Qitian stayed away from him.

"Back then, was it you who used my great uncle's name to secretly forge a fake letter of cooperation with him, causing the Lu family to be exiled?"

“No…no…”

"No? Di Xiaoyun, do you know him?"

Fang Zhengxiang's pupils dilated, "You...you...are..."

"He is my great uncle. He really got it without any effort. He dared to frame us and caused Princess Qi and Prince Qi to ignore me."

He drew the sword from his waist and thrust it into Fang Zhengxiang's heart.

Before Fang Zhengxiang could react, the first sharp weapon pierced his heart. Blood splattered everywhere, dyeing everything around him red.

Fang Zhengxiang's body suddenly stiffened, and at that moment, time seemed to freeze.

He tried to struggle, but he could only feel his blood flowing out rapidly, and every part of his body was accompanied by indescribable pain.

His gaze penetrated the blood mist in front of him and looked up at the endless clouds, his eyes full of unwillingness.

He...is unwilling!

Di Xiaotian looked at the blood on the sword and threw it to Zhuo Fei, the servant beside him.

"Bad luck, go!"

"Yes."

……

The next day.

There was a craze in the imperial city.

On a street corner in Qinyuan City, a beggar was shot through the heart by an arrow.

He is the former Shangshu.

Lu Shiwan and Mo Qitian were having breakfast. When they heard Ye Xin coming over to them, their hands trembled.

"Did you handle the people who were involved in yesterday's plague well?"

"My princess, Doctor Qiu gave me acupuncture yesterday."

"Well, I'll prepare some water for you to take over there and give it to the patients."

"Yes."

The plague will soon be over, and Mid-Autumn Festival will be here in a few days.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is a palace banquet, and he must reveal the queen's mask before the end of the banquet.

After they had their meal, Lu Shiwan asked Ziyun and the others to prepare water, and then she replaced the water from the space with spiritual spring water.

The conditions of those patients were quite serious. If they drank the spiritual spring water, they would get better faster.

Soon, the carriage set out from the palace and headed for Qinyuan City.

Before we even reached Qinyuan City, we saw a group of people gathered together.

Lu Shiwan opened the curtain and looked into the crowd. He vaguely saw a man with tattered clothes and messy hair lying on the ground with his eyes open.

The blood in his heart has dried up.

"Princess, do you want to go down?" Ziyun asked while sitting aside.

Lu Shiwan lowered the curtain and said, "Why are you going down? You are an insignificant person."

Mo Qitian sat beside her and held her hand. Only he knew how much she hated him.

I didn't kill him because I didn't want to dirty my hands, but I didn't expect that he would be killed not long after.

"Let's go to the shop."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The carriage passed through again and headed into the shop.

Lu Shiwan gave it a name, and the plaque should be up today.

As soon as she arrived at the shop, Lu Shiwan saw a man in fiery red clothes, and she couldn't help but look at Mo Qitian.

"I originally thought that my love rival would be some young lady from the boudoir, but I never thought that my husband would be so charming."

Even a male rival appeared.

The veins on Mo Qitian's forehead bulged slightly, and he forced a smile and said, "My lady, I won't be going down for a while."

He gave him so many beauties.

This bastard doesn't like any of them.

"Okay." Lu Shiwan saw through it but didn't say anything.

When they arrived at the shop, Ziyun helped Lu Shiwan get off the carriage. Lu Shiwan looked at Di Xiaotian standing in front of him.

He said softly: "Di Xiaotian, what are you doing here?"

Di Xiaotian looked left and right, and stared at the carriage for a long time.

"Huh? Where's Mo Qitian?"

"You're looking for him, why do you come to my place?" Lu Shiwan glanced at him unhappily, "He's in the palace."

"No, no, I came from your palace."

"The gatekeeper said he had gone out."

Di Xiaotian scratched his head. "Could it be that there are men who are more handsome than me?"

"I do not know then."

"Hey, hey, hey, Princess Qi, why don't you keep an eye on it?"

Lu Shiwan raised his head unhappily and looked at his fiery red hair.

"What are you looking at? Men like men, and I am still the legitimate princess. Besides, my husband has normal sexual orientation."

"You should find someone who also likes men, which is called a homosexual."

"Look at you, you look like a decent person, you don't have to be my husband, right?"

Di Xiaotian touched the jade pendant on Lengmo's waist.

"That's true, but... hey, hey, hey... where are you... doing?"

Lu Shiwan walked down the stairs, "What are you doing? Save people!"

She walked towards the shed not far away on the opposite side.

Ziyun stood beside him and looked at his fiery red hair.

He clicked his tongue twice.

She doesn’t even look as good as Ye Xin.