Chapter 20: Spy on the King's Palace

Qi Yue Kingdom - Royal Palace

Yang Tiancheng was wrapped in a cotton coat that had been ripped from the dead man's body, and swam into the palace from the waste water ditch leading to the city. [No pop-ups.]

Usually, this place is monitored by the palace guards for twelve hours, not to mention a person who swims in, even a mouse that swims in will be killed by random arrows.

Yang Tiancheng was covered with a stench, poked his head out of the ditch to survey the surroundings, and the surrounding area was quiet and deadly, and there was not even a sound of wind.

He climbed out of the ditch and groped his way to the inner city.

Although he has also come to the palace several times to give congratulatory gifts during the New Year's holidays, he can only go to the front guard post if he is not of enough rank, and he is familiar with the palace guards, and this huge palace, he has never walked around so casually as he does today, and he can go wherever he wants.

Walking and stopping all the way, when he stood on the cross-shaped blue brick path, surrounded by towering palace walls, Yang Tiancheng was a little dizzy, and he couldn't tell where to go.

Especially along the way, from dawn to now, in this imperial city, not even a ghost shadow has been encountered, he walked in a panic, and at the same time began to regret it.

The female fairy didn't go out all night when he came, he was a mortal like a turtle, what did he do, what did he come to do?

He touched the muddy water that had dried up on his face, and the wet clothes on his body were frozen, and in this winter outdoors, he could hear the sound of ice splitting on his clothes with every step he took.

But he also entered a few courtyards along the way, and he didn't find any clothes to change, and the clothes of those palace maids and eunuchs were seriously disproportionate to his five big and three thick bodies, and he couldn't wear them at all.

Estimating where he was, he continued to walk north, and he decided that no matter what, he must leave the palace before evening, no, he must leave the capital, and the farther he goes, the better!

After walking through a few more courtyards, he walked out disappointed after going in and inspecting them, and suddenly looked up, and finally saw a curling smoke rising from a courtyard.

"Could it be, Chunchi Palace?!" Yang Tiancheng scratched his head and laughed, recalling in his mind the strangeness and warmth of the Chunchi Palace when he invited the palace guards to drink, listening to their boasting, he suddenly felt that the coldness that he could have endured was suddenly completely unbearable.

God saw that he was cold, so he specially instructed him to take a hot bath! The wide robe that the monarch wore after taking a bath, he would definitely be able to wear it, so that the change of clothes would be solved.

He immediately gave up looking at the courtyards next to him, moved excitedly, and rushed towards the Spring Pond Palace.

Just in the courtyard where he gave up looking, Lin Weiyuan stood in the courtyard, looking up at the blue sky.

"Weiyuan, you got up so early. The door opened, and the woman was dressed in a red wedding dress, smiling and standing still, looking at him in the courtyard.

Lin Weiyuan smiled intoxicatedly, "Lan'er, you're awake." ”..

Lan'er bowed her head shyly, "You hate it, on the first day of our wedding, it's noon, don't say call me up early, and go to the palace to meet my father and mother together, will I be talked about?"

Lin Weiyuan stepped closer, grabbed Lan'er's wrist, put it to his mouth, and pecked and kissed gently, "You don't have to pay attention to the words of others, since you missed the hour, you don't need to go to see anyone, you don't have to think about it, you will accompany me in this square inch of the world in the future, live happily, okay?"

Lan'er wanted to withdraw her hand, but she didn't dare to disobey his order, she felt a little strange in her heart, as the eldest princess, how could she not dare to disobey anyone?

Thinking so in his heart, his head gently snuggled against his chest, thinking back to yesterday's wedding night, but his mind was blurry, as if something had been forgotten.