Chapter 3: It turns out that he is really a spy, but unfortunately he is stupid

Chu Xingyue slept for three days and three nights, and when she opened her eyes again, she was no longer in the cave, but lying on a comfortable and soft bed.

The body is covered with a valuable splendid cloud quilt, and the air is floating with a fresh and pleasant fragrance of tranquility; Looking around, the spacious, bright rooms are exquisitely furnished, all of which reveal the nobility of the people who live here.

Such a low-key and luxurious room is comparable to Yama Hell for Chu Xingyue at this moment, I thought that my trip might be caused by a momentary trance, but I didn't expect that the reality still hasn't changed when I wake up from sleep.

It seems that she can't escape the identity of Princess Ling, and she is going to wear this big hat.

"Miss, Miss, are you awake? Are you really awake? ”

As a rotten house who has watched too many time-traveling dramas, Chu Xingyue doesn't need to think about it to know that the person who should appear at this time must be the maid who is waiting by the side of this body, and often the maids who appear at this time are basically henchmen.

Chu Xingyue blinked and looked sideways with still a little confused eyes, and sure enough, she saw a pretty little girl in a light green spring shirt kneeling at the head of her bed with red and swollen eyes worriedly, and saw her wake up, and the tears in her eyes fell with joy.

Chu Xingyue looked at the bright tent above her head speechlessly, and her voice, which was extremely weak because of her injury, sounded quite weak at this time: "What's your name?" ”

Chun Xing looked at the young lady who had just woken up and forgot who she was, crying as if she had lost her body, and dragged the corner of the quilt covering Chu Xingyue's body and began to twitch and match: "Miss, the imperial doctor said that you just injured your body, but now it looks like you even hurt your brain?" The slave is Chunxing, don't you even remember Chunxing? ”

Spring apricots? Chu Xingyue turned her head to look at the girl kneeling at the head of the bed again, the little girl's eyebrows were clear and beautiful, and she was indeed very much like a green little apricot standing on a branch, which was lovely.

Enduring the pain of the wound on her body, Chu Xingyue sat up with her arms propped up, seeing that Chun Xing was busy bringing a pillow to cushion her lower back, she liked the smart and clever little girl in front of her even more.

Although it is the most unlucky to cross over to her, it is always more comfortable if there is a clever and well-behaved little maid who knows cold and hot by her side.

It's just that she can't tell this little girl the real truth, lest she cause any trouble.

"Chunxing, you also know that your young lady and I have just experienced a murder, the whole process is simply flesh and blood, nine deaths, I can save my life and survive is considered an ancestral virtue; After such a horrible experience, it's understandable that I forgot something because of the fright, isn't it? ”

Chun Xing blinked a pair of tearful eyes, and when she heard Chu Xingyue talk about the murder, she cried even more vigorously: "Miss, the slave maid told you a long time ago, don't sacrifice for Prince Xuan again, but you just didn't listen; Now, for the sake of Lord Xuan, you almost even took your life into it, if this matter is reported back to Qingzhou, the old marquis and the eldest young master will not have to die of distress. ”

Old marquis? Gentleman? Qingzhou? …… Lord Xuan?

There are too many unfamiliar words in Chunxing's mouth, and she really can't digest them for a while; Chu Xingyue was busy stabilizing her mind, motioned to Chun Xing to pour a glass of water for herself, and drank the warm water one by one, while asking tentatively: "Does the Xuan prince in your mouth refer to the great prince of the dynasty?" ”

"Miss, look at what you have become, you can't even remember your first love."

Listening to the personal maid's evaluation of herself, Chu Xingyue had a black line on her head, and her eyes looking at Chunxing were also a bit like looking at the second goods.

Realizing that she was telling the truth, Chun Xing wrung her handkerchief and glanced at Chu Xingyue timidly, and said, "Since Miss hurts her brain and can't remember things, then the slave will tell you." Miss, you are from the Hou Chu family in Jingbei, Qingzhou, and you are the dignified eldest lady from my Hou Mansion, the old Hou Ye was born in the army, and his fame was earned from the battlefield, and Qingzhou is the garrison fief of the old Hou Ye. Although our Chu family in Great Wei is not as profound as these century-old families in Beijing, no one dares to underestimate us, you must know that the 400,000 iron horses in the hands of the old marquis are not something that anyone can shake. ”

Speaking of this, Chun Xing's face showed a proud and honorable face, but then the little face showed a little bitterness: "Although the old marquis said to have great military achievements and won the sacred heart, the Chu family has a transcendent status in Qingzhou and in the hearts of the people of Dawei, but the old marquis and young lady, your life is not the best; The old Hou Ye is a long-term person, since Mrs. Hou, that is, Miss Your mother-in-law, has been raising you and the eldest young master alone; But I finally waited for Miss to grow up, but Miss's marriage was a bumpy one. ”

"I still remember that a year ago, Miss you got married from Qingzhou, the old marquis and the eldest young master held your hand and cried red-eyed, for fear that you would be bullied in Beijing, but I didn't expect the old marquis's worries to come true, miss, you are really not good enough here."

Chu Xingyue looked at Chun Xing, who was crying with a handkerchief, and her eyebrows had already twisted into a ball.

thought to herself, if what this little girl said was true, then Chu Bingyue's identity was still quite unusual, her biological father was in charge of the heavy army, and this alone could ensure that she lived safely in this dire capital.

But it was obvious that Chu Bingyue was a fool, and she just played a good deck of cards in her hand into a bad card, and she was tired to death.

"You haven't told me yet, what is the matter between me and Lord Xuan."

Chunxing's tears came and fell quickly, especially when she heard Chu Xingyue ask about Prince Xuan, the sadness on her face immediately turned into resentment: "Prince Xuan is Zhao Xuan, the eldest prince of Great Wei, King Xuan was sent by the emperor to Qingzhou for training, and the old marquis did his best to help him, that is, at that time, King Xuan provoked Miss; Back then, King Xuan obviously said to the young lady that when he returned to the capital, he would return to the emperor and welcome you into the palace as a princess, but he didn't expect that after King Xuan returned to the capital, he changed his mind and married the granddaughter of the prime minister of the dynasty and abandoned you; But what about you, Miss, you always keep saying that King Xuan has a hard time, and begging the old marquis to ask the emperor for a holy decree to marry the third prince Zhao Ling, ostensibly in front of Princess Ling, but in fact, he is helping King Xuan secretly pass on the news about King Ling's mansion. ”

Speaking of this, Chun Xing threw herself on Chu Xingyue's lap and persuaded bitterly: "My stupid young lady, do you know that King Xuan is not your good match, if King Xuan has you in his heart, how can he let you marry another man?" If he loves you, how can he let you be the spy who ended miserably? ”

"You know, Lord Ling seems to be gentle and elegant, but in fact, he is also a demon who came out of the battlefield, if he knows that you betrayed him, even if he is willing to risk offending Jingbei Houfu, he will pick our skin."

At this time, Chu Xingyue completely figured out what was going on, and her feelings had crossed over to a stupid woman who was willing to give everything for love; It's a pity that the trust is not human, even this little maid who looks like a green apricot can see that King Xuan is a merciful person, but Chu Bingyue is a fan of the authorities, and finally died alive in a murder.

"Miss, after going through so many things, you should also understand that Prince Xuan only has the throne in his mind, and he is no longer the graceful dragon son and phoenix grandson who accompanied you to release paper kites and catch butterflies; Miss, now that Prince Ling still doesn't know all the truth, and while everything still has room to turn around, let's break off with Lord Xuan, okay? ”

Chu Xingyue almost burst into tears when she looked at the bitter Chun Xing, she really wanted to tell the smart little girl beside her, but in fact, it was too late.

Zhao Ling's guy pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, he already knew that your young lady was in Cao Ying's heart in Han, and the reason why he still kept his mother's life now was to wait for the autumn queen to settle the account.

"I heard that the princess has woken up, this king came to take a look, and carefully see if the king's most beloved princess is in trouble."

See! This ledger guy is here!