Back at Luoxian Pavilion, as soon as Mrs. Meng stepped into the room, she heard Meng Bingyue crying and said, "Mother, is the wedding gift from King Han here today?" ”

"Ahem, don't get excited, Yue'er, your poison has just been resolved, and you are still conditioning your body, but you must not be angry." Mrs. Dream deliberately avoided the topic.

"Mother, you told Yue'er, didn't you?" Meng Bingyue insisted on telling her.

"Yes, but Yue'er doesn't have to panic, her mother will definitely find a way to make her unable to be a bride, don't worry." Mrs. Dream looked at her haggard daughter and assured with a distressed face.

"Mother, really? Do you really have a solution? Meng Bingyue looked at Mrs. Meng with excitement as if she had seen a glimmer of light.

"Well, my mother naturally has a way, so you just wait to get married!" A hint of cruelty flashed in Mrs. Dream's eyes.

Inside the Winter Plum Garden.

Han Xiluo sat leisurely in the courtyard, eating fruits, while watching boxes of rare treasures move into his house, not to mention how comfortable he was.

"Princess, everything has been moved in." Agni stood aside and said respectfully.

"Okay, thank you, Agni." Han Xiluo smiled at him.

"That's what subordinates should do." Agni Huo actually likes the princess in front of him, at least he treats his subordinates, not like those official ladies who beat and scold casually, but treats them like brothers and sisters.

"By the way, princess, this is what the divine doctor asked his subordinates to hand over to you, saying that you should take it with you, just in case anything happens in the past few days." As he spoke, he presented a sachet to Han Xiluo.

Han Xiluo took the sachet from Agni Huo's hand, only to see that this sachet was no different from ordinary sachets, and she was a little curious about what the master gave her a sachet?

"yes, got it." Playing with the sachet in her hand, she knew that since the master had said so, then this sachet must have something different about her. Since you can't see it, let's smell it. Han Xiluo reached out and put the sachet to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, sure enough, this was not an ordinary sachet.

Since it was given by the master, she naturally carefully pinned it to her waist. 、

"Then the subordinate will retire first and return to his house to resume his life."

"Go ahead." Han Xiluo waved his hand.

Agni led the guards and was just about to walk out of Dongmei Garden, when Han Xiluo's voice came again: "Wait." ”

The fire stopped, and a flying body returned to Han Xiluo's face, "What else does the princess command?" ”

"By the way, how is Qingrou who lives in the palace doing? Are you feeling better? Han Xiluo suddenly remembered that there was such a person.

"Back to the princess, Miss Qing has been resting in her garden for the past few days and has not come out." Agni reported truthfully.

"Didn't come out once?" Han Xiluo asked with some suspicion, such a good opportunity to be alone with Nangong Liye, she actually let it go, this is unlikely, although the Qingrou that Nangong Liye said is simple and kind, but Han Xiluo believes that this Qingrou who lives in the palace will definitely not be the gentle and understanding Qingrou. So what changed her? Or is she not her at all?

"Yes."

"Well, I see, you can go back first." Han Xiluo's eyebrows furrowed slightly, thoughtful.

"Yes, the subordinates retired."

After the fire completely walked out of the Winter Plum Garden, Han Xiluo shouted into the air: "Chasing souls." "This soul chasing was left to her by Nangong Liye, since this is the case, why not use it well.

"Princess." Chasing the soul is still the kind of voice without a trace of emotion, but after this period of getting along, he found that this princess is different from ordinary women, every time she encounters danger, she can easily deal with it, but with her courage, she no longer has any dissatisfaction.

"You sneak back to the palace and spy on Qingrou's movements, it's best not to let anyone in the palace find out, okay?" Han Xiluo stared at him and said.

"The prince ordered his subordinates to protect the princess." Although he didn't understand why Han Xiluo asked him to spy on the prince's junior sister, he would never disobey the prince's orders.

"What danger can I have in the General's Palace? You just do what I say. ”

"......" chasing souls did not mean to answer at all.

"Chasing souls, this princess remembers that the prince said that he left you to me, in that case, should you obey my orders? What's more, you are not in the palace now, and the so-called generals are not subject to military orders abroad, what do you have to support, hurry up and give me a good look. Han Xiluo felt that there must be something wrong with this Qingrou.

"......" still didn't react.

"Are you going or not? If you don't go, then you can only go to the princess herself, alas, although the princess has no martial arts, and she doesn't know anything light, but it should still be possible to climb a roof and climb over a wall, although I don't know if one will accidentally fall to death, or be killed by the secret guard I don't know as this assassin, but there is no way, who let some people be so disobedient. Han Xiluo said, not forgetting to glance at the expressionless soul chaser standing aside.

There was a slight twitch at the corner of the soul chaser's mouth, and the princess's words were obviously a naked threat! Go, it's to offend the prince, if you don't go, it's very likely that the two will offend together!

"Yes." The soul chaser only left one word, and then disappeared.

"Wow, what kind of martial arts is this secret guard practicing, it disappeared in the air, it's amazing." Han Xiluo looked at the place where the soul chasing disappeared, and sighed repeatedly, it seems that she also has to find a time to learn the profound martial arts culture of the ancients.

Han Xiluo sat on the bed bored, another day has passed, today is already twelve, and there are two days left to be the day she gets married, alas, is it really going to enter the ranks of women so early? Han Xiluo looked down at her small body, and couldn't help but feel a burst of regret, although this was not her original body, but now that it has been occupied by her, then it is hers, thinking that it will be destroyed in a few days, how can she not feel sad?

Alas, alas, alas...... Han Xiluo's sigh trembled, and the little heart of Chen'er trembled.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Why do you keep sighing tonight? ”

"Nothing, I'm just sorry for my upcoming fate, alas......" was a constant sigh.

"Fate? Miss, don't you want to marry the prince? "No, the prince is so good to the young lady, the young lady has no reason not to like the prince?

"Alas, you are still young and do not understand the emotional world of adults." Han Xiluo pretended to be deep and said.

"Miss, you're only two years older than the slave." Chen'er pouted dissatisfiedly, she was still young, only fourteen years old, and she didn't have a relationship, but the young lady had just passed the age of a child, so why did she not understand the emotional world of adults, what a strange idea.

"Wrong, although on the surface Miss Ben is indeed only two years older than you, but in terms of psychological age, Miss Ben is definitely more than ten years older than you." Han Xiluo said seriously, she was telling the truth, in modern times, she is already 27 years old, okay.

"Just listen to your nonsense, I haven't heard of any psychological age." Chen'er retorted.

"Forget it, you don't understand it when I explain it to you, you go to sleep, let me be alone." Han Xiluo waved his hand impatiently, and lay down on the bed by himself, covering his head in the quilt.

"Then the dust has gone down, if there is anything wrong with the young lady, call the dust."

"Hmm." There was a muffled voice under the covers.

Chen'er blew out the candle on the table, turned around and walked into the side room.

It was already late at night, but Han Xiluo still didn't feel sleepy, tossing and turning on the bed. Suddenly, she heard some rustling sounds outside, not very clearly, as if it was coming from the gate of Dongmei Garden. This discovery made Han Xiluo hold his breath, could it be a thief? Han Xiluo's first reaction was that a thief came, because during the day, Nangong Liye had just sent a dowry of value, and someone sneaked in at night, what was it if it wasn't a thief?

Han Xiluo didn't dare to take a breath, lying on the bed, pretending to be asleep, but his ears kept listening to the movement outside.

But the footsteps were getting closer, but it seemed that they were not going to the rooms where the dowry was kept, but to her room!

Han Xiluo suddenly trembled, it seems that this person's target is not a dowry, but her!

The footsteps outside the door seemed to come to the door, and they also stopped, and there was no movement for a long time, as if to determine whether the people inside were asleep.

Hmph, since you still don't give up, then Miss Ben will play with you! Han Xiluo's fear was only at that moment.

Finally, about a quarter of an hour later, Han Xiluo's door seemed to be gently pushed open. Han Xiluo was lying on his side, facing outside, through the little moonlight that came in through the crack in the door, Han Xiluo saw a black shadow flash in, before he was sure what the person was going to do, Han Xiluo didn't want to startle the snake, so he closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.

The black shadow stood by the door and did not immediately walk towards her, but still stood there secretly looking at her on the bed, as if to make sure again that the person in the bed was really asleep.

Seeing that Han Xiluo didn't move for a long time, and the maid in the side room didn't look like she was awakened, the black shadow finally began to move slowly, moving in the direction of Han Xiluo little by little, and her movements were so cautious, for fear of making a little noise.

Does it seem like you're still a veteran? Han Xiluo snorted coldly in his heart.

The black shadow stopped less than half a meter away from the bed, carefully took out a bag of things from his coat pocket, opened it gently, and scattered it in the air, and then quickly dodged behind the screen on the side.

The medicinal powder and the air fused together, and although Han Xiluo had prepared for it, he was caught off guard and inhaled a little bit.

Charming medicine! It's just that the moment the powder entered her nose, Han Xiluo's heart chuckled and sank. Such despicable means were used against her! Han Xiluo's hand hidden in the quilt unconsciously clenched his fists.

However, it had been a long time since something strange to her, and her body had not reacted at all, as if she had not been poisoned at all. This made Han Xiluo a little puzzled. She moved slightly, and suddenly saw the sachet next to the pillow. That's right! Why did she forget this thing, it seems that the master is really like a god, knowing that she will encounter something, he prepared for her in advance, hum, it seems that God wants to help her.

The figure hiding behind the screen seemed to move, it should have been so long that he hadn't had a seizure, he was a little anxious, Han Xiluo glanced at the black shadow with cold eyes, you just wait for Miss Ben's counterattack!

Han Xiluo suddenly whispered, his body was still a little unconscious, and his mouth kept saying: "It's hot, it's hot......"

The body behind the screen was stunned, and it seemed that the effect of the medicine had already taken off.

Han Xiluo deliberately ** a few times, then turned over and walked out of bed tremblingly, and walked to the washstand, looking like she wanted to use water to relieve her heat, her steps were a little messy but unusually fast, I saw her leaning on the dresser, her hands were constantly groping for something, because she was too far away, and she was worried that she would make a noise to wake up the maid in the side room, the black shadow quickly walked out of the screen, and carried Han Xiluo on her shoulders and walked out of Dongmei Garden.

Han Xiluo was still struggling, screaming so hot in his mouth, but his eyes were full of coldness.