A kind and elegant man is easy to make a woman feel good, and Yan Liwu is no exception, compared with Yin Junbai, who is careful everywhere, and Wen Moqing, who is stinky and hard, the man who gives her a full meal is obviously more worthy of approaching. However, the above cognition is only limited to before he put forward the conditions, and now, Yan Liwu has been fully enlightened, and he has completely recognized the essence of the man who does not change the smile in front of him.

Gentle? Considerate? Funny and humorous?

It's all for the ghosts, and it's clear that Qingjun is hiding under his skin with a belly of calculations, and before he knows it, even she is caught up in an inexplicable deal, and to put it mildly, this person is a smiling tiger - no, maybe the title of smiling fox is more suitable for him.

Yan Liwu tried his best to keep his mind calm, and leaned back slightly to avoid the man's fingertips: "I can't cook and cook, and I can't do laundry and sweeping, what's the use of asking me?" Thinking about it, there should be no shortage of idlers and servants who can eat. Could it be ...... Does Gongzi Chu want me to pretend to be the King of Qinglian, what kind of charcoal in the snow, heroes save the United States, make up a mess, and then go to the emperor to receive a reward? I can't really think of any other use for myself. ”

"How did the girl manage to be self-righteous at the same time? Chu admired. The vicious language came out of the elegant mouth, making the man who was reluctant to bow down withdraw his hand, and his expression was slightly restrained, "No kidding." In fact, the girl's guess is half right and half wrong - Chu really wants the girl to pretend to be the King of Qinglian, with your appearance and my understanding of the King of Qinglian, it is not a problem to deceive ordinary people; However, the reason for the girl's impersonation is not to invite merit and receive rewards, firstly, as I said before, there is no need to offend the people of the world for this, and secondly, it is ......" The man showed a casual look, raised his arm, and a letter fell on the table: "Even if the girl is really the Qinglian King, there is no value that can be exchanged for benefits from the emperor now." ”

"What do you mean?" Yan Li frowned, and while asking, he carefully took the letter and unfolded it.

King Qinglian was favored by the emperor, and even killed innocents indiscriminately for her and aroused the anger of the people, how could such a good chess piece have no use value? If the emperor knows that the woman he loves is hunted down and her whereabouts are unknown, any clue can win a big reward, right?

The doubts were solved as the scribbled characters on the letter came to mind, and although the individual words were unrecognizable, Yan Liwu still understood the meaning of the short letter.

- The emperor died, and he quickly went to Qinglian Mountain to arrest the demon girl.

The inscription is a chic but dazzling two big characters, right.

No wonder...... No wonder the gracious and invincible queen was suddenly assassinated, it turned out that there was no backer behind him. Yan Li smiled bitterly, since she appeared in this time and space mysteriously, she had been secretly hoping that she would not have anything to do with the Qinglian King, and now, it was this unclear relationship that gave her a way to live, but the direction that this road of life eventually led to was despairing.

Demon girl, who even wants to kill the right prime minister, who can protect her life?

Maybe it's really just the man in front of you.

"Let's make it clear if you have something to say, guess and guess, it's really tiring." Yan Liwu took a sip of tea fiercely, and the bitter and slightly cool feeling stimulated his lips and tongue, making the malaise much more sober, and his eyes were also calm and bright, "If you can get a letter from the prime minister, Prince Chu should also be an important minister of the imperial court, what reason is there for Prince Chu to be interested in a stand-in for the Qinglian King, and even at the expense of making enemies to protect him?" Or to put it more bluntly, what does Gongzi Chu want me to do pretending to be the King of Qinglian? ”

"The girl guessed wrong, Chu is not a person in the court." After a little groaning, the man suddenly bowed down with a serious speech, "I haven't told the girl my identity, it's really a bit rude - Chu Ci, an idler." ”

A few simple words is enough to introduce yourself? Yan Li glared at Chu Ci worriedly, hoping that he could reveal more information, but the short silence that followed proved that Chu Ci was really the person who made her hate her teeth itch.

"Childe, I'm about to leave Qinglian Mountain." The silence was interrupted by a deep male voice outside the car.

Leaving Qinglian Mountain is equivalent to temporarily getting rid of the pursuit, and Yan Li couldn't wait to open the car window to see how beautiful Xintiandi was, but Chu Ci opened the car window one step faster, and leisurely supported her forehead and sat by the window.

"Qinglian Mountain is only a hundred miles away from the imperial capital, and the girl will soon be able to see the lively scene of the imperial capital. To put it mildly, after the emperor's death, the people cheered, just waiting for the new emperor to succeed to the throne and eradicate the traitorous ministers and evil lords, King Qinglian is the head of this traitorous ministers and evil lords, and the girl will definitely be 'welcomed' by many people after she arrives in the imperial capital. ”

Yan Li is not stupid or stupid, so she can naturally hear that Chu Ci is scaring her, but it is true, after returning to the imperial capital, she will inevitably be punished as the Qinglian King, and if she wants to escape, she must plan before the carriage drives into the imperial capital.

After thinking for a while, he let out a long sigh, and pushed the flute on the table: "Talk about your conditions, as long as it is not too excessive, we still have the possibility of fair trade." ”

"It's much easier for the girl to be cooperative." I don't know if the flute has any special significance, seeing that Yan Liwu had the idea of taking it over and playing with it, Chu Ci hurriedly got up and grabbed it back, wiped it carefully and hung it back on his waist. Lightly swept his eyes and said a little embarrassed, Chu Ci put away his lazy posture, and finally had a bit of seriousness in his tone: "What I want the girl to do is very simple, just show up with me in front of several courtiers and sign a contract in the name of King Qinglian, after the matter is completed, I promise to send the girl away safely, at the end of the world, even the prince of Dingyuan will not be found." ”

"It's that simple?" Yan was worried and half skeptical, and he didn't feel a little relieved until he saw Chu Ci nodding seriously.

Although this person has a lot of scheming, he doesn't seem to be a broken word, and choosing to believe in him is better than being beaten to death by angry people, anyway, no matter what contract is signed, it is in the name of King Qinglian, and she has no loss.

Looking into the distance through the car window, the fog shrouded the mountains after the rain, and the white expanse was not clear, as if the unpredictable road ahead, whether it was life or death, was still unknown at this time. If there is hope, she should not despair, and she silently told herself over and over again that she could not give up, since God gave her a new life, then she should leave the burden of her previous life and be her true self in her first life.

"A beautiful house, ten acres of fertile land, these should be very generous treatment for a girl, let alone in a peaceful and beautiful place like Xixia." Chu Ci looked at the scenery outside and lost his mind a little, muttering to himself and finding that no one picked up, only to see that Yan Liwu, who had been tired and running all day, had closed his eyes and fell asleep. Slender fingers stroked the slightly old flute, Chu Ci lowered his eyebrows, his eyes fell quietly on the rain-soaked ground, and a light smile was dry: "His Royal Highness can't ask for such a life, but he can't escape." Powerful and rich, fame and fortune, in the final analysis, they are all demons, whether it is me, Your Highness, or the emperor, or that person...... Who in this world can refuse the demons of their hearts? Anyway, the troubled times of the Yuan Kingdom have finally come. ”