Chapter Ninety-Three: The Visit
Xianfu Palace.
The bedroom of Su Qing, the eldest princess of Great Qi.
"Biluo, do you remember? Hongu told you before, do you need to do something big? ”
Su Qing brought up the old matter again, and asked her.
"The slave naturally remembers."
Bi Luo had a solemn face, nodded slightly, and replied to her very firmly. What Her Royal Highness said that day, she took to heart. Although she didn't tell her what she was going to do that day, she still didn't blink between her eyebrows, and nodded her head without hesitation.
The princess treats her with kindness, and that is enough.
At this point, it's time to pay back.
Even if it cost her life.
"Look at you."
"It's like I'm about to go to the execution ground."
"In your eyes, this palace is a female demon?"
Looking at Biluo in front of her with a generous look of dying, Su Qing couldn't help but want to laugh. This little girl, is she thinking a little too much?
"It's just a trivial thing for you to do."
"No worries about your life at all, stop thinking nonsense."
Su Qing shook her head and said to her.
"Huh? Oh. ”
"That's good, that's good."
"The slave is really reluctant to leave Her Royal Highness the Princess."
Biluo reached out and patted her chest lightly, and said to her. She also thought that what the princess wanted her to do would be dangerous.
"What a mess of thinking."
Su Qing patted her forehead, a little speechless.
"Go down to prepare the car, and take a trip to the orchard road with the main palace."
Su Qing stood up and prepared to change her clothes and makeup, if she went there, she would definitely not be able to wear this princess outfit anymore, and she would have to go through some disguise.
"Orchard Road?"
"Isn't there ......?"
When Biluo heard this, her heart was suddenly shocked.
"Your Royal Highness the Princess, but you want to see Xiao Zhen?"
Although she had some guesses in her heart, Biluo couldn't help but ask her bluntly.
"Clever, exactly."
Su Qing nodded lightly, this girl is not stupid after all.
"However, the princess has not yet made a big wedding."
"Aren't men and women unable to see each other before they get married?"
Biluo which pot is not open and which pot to mention, asked curiously.
“......”
"When did Hongu agree to marry him?"
"The Xiao family is a rebellious minister and thief of Beiyan."
"With him Xiao Zhen? Are you also worthy of marrying Hongu? ”
Su Qing was slightly angry and reached out to knock her on the head.
"Yes, yes, yes."
"Where is Xiao Zhen of the Xiao family worthy of Her Royal Highness the Princess?"
"The slave will go down and prepare the car."
Biluo also realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly turned around and ran out of the door quickly.
"Hey, that's a bit of a headache."
Su Qing was helpless and sighed secretly.
*
In the carriage, the two sat opposite each other.
"You put this thing away first."
Su Qing took out a paper bag and handed it to her.
"Your Royal Highness, what is this?"
Biluo hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, with a little curiosity on his face, and asked her.
"This thing."
"That's pretty good."
"This thing is a must-have medicine for walking at home and walking in the rivers and lakes."
"One pack of race immortals, two packs of ghosts."
After taking it, it can do anything."
“......”
Su Qing's eyebrows fluttered, and she introduced her.
But she talked there for a long time, and she didn't say what this thing was.
"Your Royal Highness, what the hell is it?"
Biluo simply became more and more confused the more she listened, and she couldn't hold it back, so she interrupted and asked her.
"Ugh."
"Sweat medicine."
Su Qing glanced at her and said to her truthfully.
"Huh?"
Biluo's hand shook in fright from her, and the paper bag almost fell to the ground of the carriage.
"Hey, hey, hey."
"You can be careful with Hongu."
"This is something that this palace finally asked someone to get."
"There's just one pack, there's nothing else to spare."
Su Qing glared at her and said to her.
"Your Highness the Princess."
"What do you want to do when you got this thing?"
Biluo was a little nervous, and asked her cautiously.
Her Royal Highness the princess wouldn't want to drug Xiao Zhen, the prince of Beiyan, and then take the opportunity to kill him, right?
In that case......
Did you hand her a knife? Or do you want to help her dismember? But the slave has no experience, huh? Do you want to find someone to practice first?
Practice makes perfect, she still understands this truth.
"What are you thinking about?"
Seeing Biluo's face in front of her, Su Qing was very curious and asked her.
"No, no."
"The slave didn't think anything of it."
Biluo waved his hand again and again, looking panicked.
"Listen to me."
"After we arrived at Xiao Zhen's mansion."
"You smuggled the medicine into his wine."
"After that, you and I ...... like this"
Su Qing came over and whispered to her.
Biluo listened and nodded repeatedly.
Didn't you want to kill him?
It scares me so much.
*
Orchard Road, soon arrived.
The carriage in which the two of them were riding stopped in front of a luxurious three-entry mansion.
Biluo put her arm around Su Qing and got out of the carriage.
The eyes of the two looked at the door of the house together, glanced at each other, and nodded lightly to each other.
It can only be understood, not spoken.
"Hurry up and report to His Royal Highness."
"Let's just say that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of Great Qi came to visit."
Biluo went straight to the door and said to a Beiyan guard guarding the door.
"Huh?"
"The little one is going to report it."
The guard thought that he had misheard, and was stunned for a few moments. The two parties have not yet married, even in Beiyan, men and women are not allowed to meet in advance. Her Royal Highness Princess Daqi came to visit Her Royal Highness the prince first? Could it be that the princesses of Daqi are all so casual? However, these things are not something that a small guard of his can speculate about, and it is most important to report to His Royal Highness the Prince first.
"Little Sijun."
"I've seen Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of Great Qi."
"Her Royal Highness the Prince is waiting for Her Royal Highness the Princess in the front hall, and specially ordered the little one to come and lead the way for you personally."
After a while, a person came out of it. Wearing a strong suit, Kong Wu is powerful, and his face is hideous. This is the personal guard of Xiao Zhen, the son of Beiyan, named Sijun.
"His Royal Highness, I have a heart."
"Please."
Su Qing smiled slightly and said to him.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, please first."
Sijun bowed slightly and said to her respectfully.
"Hmm."
Su Qing nodded slightly, led Biluo together, and walked into the main entrance of the mansion with her feet.
Sijun followed behind them, three steps slower.
Whispered directions for the two of them.
*
He was dressed in a lilac gorgeous shirt, with a white and flawless hosta on his head. From a distance, it looks a little chic and a little personable.
Xiao Zhen stood in the front hall, frowning and pondering.
"What does Her Royal Highness the princess's sudden visit mean?"
Before that, he had heard a little.
Su Qing, the eldest princess of Daqi, has a beautiful face since she was a child. Countless people who have seen it have sighed and been shocked. He had heard it, but he had never seen it. Now, when I want to see her, I will inevitably feel a little nervous.
For this family affair arranged for him by his sister.
He couldn't say he was satisfied, and he couldn't say he wasn't satisfied.
It's all political needs, and each takes what he needs.
Born in such a prominent family, marriage cannot be decided by himself, and he understood at a very young age that it was not a special rejection.
What's more, the eldest princess of Daqi is famous. At the very least, it should be worthy of the name of the world. It's just that the two are not married at the moment. Even, the marriage between them is only a verbal agreement between the two countries, and it has not really been implemented.
The eight characters have not yet been skimmed.
So, where she comes? What to do?
Isn't she afraid of being criticized?