Twilight.

Birds return to their nests.

A blood-red remnant sun shrouded the earth.

In the teahouse not far from the Qin Palace, sandalwood is curling in a private room, and the fragrance of tea is attractive.

Three young men dressed as men gathered, and they went to the Qin Palace to congratulate Lu Qinglan, the Dark Snow Girl, and the Oriental Girl.

"Eldest sister, there are not many guards in the palace of King Qin, the candles in the cave room of King Qin will inevitably be scattered everywhere, the inner courtyard of the Qin Palace must be lax in defense, do you arrange someone to assassinate you again?"

At noon, they attended the wedding banquet and basically understood the environment in the palace of King Qin.

Tonight's situation is more special, and it is probably safer to send someone to assassinate again, and the Oriental girl intends to carry out the mission and avenge her companion by the way.

During the banquet, Lu Qinglan and Ji Xuanling raised their glasses and drank freely, and also noticed that there were frequent toasters during the banquet, and Ji Xuanling did not refuse.

When they said goodbye, Ji Xuanling was already drunk.

The opportunity is once in a lifetime, take advantage of Ji Xuanling's hangover, send assassins to assassinate, and end the mission as soon as possible.

During the day, they lose a lot of money, and they have little success.

What's more, he has already received Li Maoyuan's honorarium, and if he doesn't assassinate Ji Xuanling quickly, he may startle the snake.

At that time, in the midst of Ji Xuanling's thunderous anger and Li Maoyuan's investigation, the situation of Beauty Fang is in danger of being exposed.

"Are you sure?" Lu Qinglan asked.

When the Dongfang girl heard this, she didn't rush to answer, and looked up at Mingxue: "I am indeed not sure about assassinating the King of Qin alone, if Mingxue accompanies me, I may be able to succeed." ”

Originally, it was her task to assassinate Ji Xuanling, but the tragic scene at noon was vivid, and the Oriental girl did not dare to be arrogant anymore.

Lu Qinglan didn't make a decision, and also looked at Ying Xue, as if asking her advice.

There is a strict hierarchy in the beauty room, and each person often performs tasks alone.

Not long ago, Ying Xue escorted Li Maoyuan back to the Southern Tang Dynasty to assassinate Ji Xuanling, and she was qualified to refuse to participate.

Mingxue drank tea and pondered, and said with an elegant expression when she was young: "King Qin's martial arts are obvious to everyone. Before nightfall, when you go to the palace of King Qin to assassinate him, you must take the strategy of attacking the east and the west. In addition, all the assassins rushed to the inner courtyard where the King of Qin was located, not giving the soldiers patrolling the palace any chance to rescue, and the battle was quickly resolved. ”

It took more than 100 assassins to probably find out the strength of the King of Qin and the Qin army.

The King of Qin narrowly escaped death, relying on the Qin army and generals to help, if the other King of Qin alone, Mingxue believes that she and Dongfang can take his head.

Lu Qinglan nodded, agreeing with Ying Xue's suggestion.

"Just in case, I will send Chu He and He Meng to walk with you, contain several generals of the Qin Palace, and give you a chance, this time you must not fail again."

What does failure mean, Lu Qinglan's heart is like a mirror, she can't pay all the assassins trained by the Beauty Workshop to King Qin.

"Eldest sister, don't worry!" Styx and Dongfang said in unison.

The three of them did not stay in the teahouse for a long time, and after checking out, they went to the beauty square to prepare quickly.

In the palace of King Qin, Princess Fuyao is still immersed in countless fantasies of the golden wind and jade dew when they meet.

Raise your hand and pat your head slightly, driving away all the nonsense.

The face was ruddy and hot, like a fiery persimmon, and he sighed lightly that he was a dignified princess, how could he reverie such a shameful child.

Hurriedly exhaled deeply, and glanced at the maid next to him, for fear that outsiders would notice his appearance.

At this time, Princess Ruyi was also bored, looking forward to Ji Xuanling coming to her bedroom to stay overnight, but she was panicked.

Hearing the noise outside gradually dissipating, she became more and more nervous, sitting on the edge of the show bed, her palms dripping with sweat.

She has a sincere affection for Ji Xuanling, but she also knows Princess Wuyang and Princess Fuyao's affection for Ji Xuanling.

According to the regulations of the royal family, the cave room spends candle night, and most of Ji Xuanling stays in Princess Wuyang's bedroom.

In Princess Wuyang's wedding room, she couldn't wait, but she was entangled and panicked.

When the night ended, there was a creak, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Ji Xuanling's majestic body walked in.

Hearing the sound, Princess Wuyang sat upright, and the deer in her heart collided, scared, panicked, and a little expectant, and her breathing became tight.

The red candle is shining, and the room is warm.

Ji Xuanling walked in, his face was happy, his eyes looked into the bedroom, and he walked quickly towards Princess Wuyang.

The maids who were waiting in the bedroom bowed their heads and were silent.

The brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks is piled up all over the show bed, the gauze tent of the dragon and phoenix is hung on the edge of the bed, and the red dates and lotus seeds are neatly laid on the embroidered satin, which means that the early birth of a noble son.

Princess Wuyang covered her head with Xipa, sat upright, heard the approaching steps, Rou Yi grabbed the skirt, and Xipa secretly breathed to relieve the tension.

Ji Xuanling stepped forward and sat next to Princess Wuyang next to her, and suddenly a burst of faint fragrance came to his nose, making most of his wine retreat, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

Under Xipa, Princess Wuyang smiled at the corner of her lips, the more ashamed she became, and her face was crawling all over her face.

"Pony!"

The maid next to her stepped forward with a tray and a small bamboo stick inside, and sent it respectfully.

Ji Xuanling took out a small bamboo stick wrapped in red paper, got up and hesitated a little, staring at Xipa with a pair of eyes, a little anxious, a little expectant, the bamboo stick picked up the Xipa on the princess's head.

A burst of fragrance arose, and a delicate face appeared in front of me.

At a glance, he was still stunned by the princess's delicate face.

In the past, I met Princess Wuyang many times, and the princess was full of royal beauty.

Tonight, she is dressed in red and slightly powdered, with a different kind of charm, and even more beautiful and delicious.

Princess Wuyang was already Xia Fei's cheeks, her teeth were biting her lips, the corners of her lips were smiling, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

In a panic, he found that Ji Xuanling was silent, looking up, the other party was holding his cheek with one arm, looking at himself intently.

For a while, Princess Wuyang was embarrassed, and couldn't help but ask softly: "Your Majesty, why are you staring at the slave family so much, could it be that the slave family has flowers on their faces?" ”

"Beautiful!"

Ji Xuanling said with a fascination on his face: "Tying the knot with the princess is a blessing for Xuanling." As he spoke, he grabbed Princess Wuyang's smooth soft.

Lonely men and widows alone, Princess Wuyang was already shy and reserved, and Rou Yi was suddenly held tightly, feeling the temperature of Ji Xuanling's palm, she suddenly felt tense as if pulling into the bowstring, and unconsciously wanted to withdraw.

Seeing the festive atmosphere in the room, she recalled that at noon, they had made a husband and wife ceremony, and the other party carried her out of the palace with eight sedan chairs, and took her into the palace of Qin on six horses.

Today, she is married to Ji Xuanling, and when the cave room is spent on candle nights, how can she refuse the other party again.

At this time, how can you care about Ji Xuanling holding her softly.

Princess Wuyang no longer struggled, and interlocked her fingers with Ji Xuanling, not only letting Ji Xuanling hold her soft twing, but also holding the other party's palm independently.

However, the reservedness and shyness of the daughter's family still did not dissipate, and the mantis glanced to the side, not daring to face it.

The beautiful woman beside her looked beautiful and moving, Ji Xuanling's desire was spontaneous, and he couldn't help but lean over, took Princess Wuyang into his arms, and kissed her delicate face.

(End of chapter)