"Do you say she's Di Qingsu?" It seems that he is asking others, but in fact, he understands it in his heart.

She's so versatile. Sometimes tender like water, sometimes charming and enchanting, sometimes pure as orchid, elegant as lotus, sometimes cold as frost. Especially to myself, that's genuine disdain.

The disgust in her eyes was as if she was something unclean and she was anxious to get rid of.

"Lord, women are to be coaxed. They all like men who are gentle with them. Also, you have to know what Miss Nine likes before pleasing her. ”

Dark Souls suggests.

"What do women like?" Chu Hanye asked.

"Clothes, jewelry, silver, a man's favor, every woman likes it." The Dark Spirits are thinking, too.

"According to her subordinates, Miss Nine doesn't lack those at all, and according to the financial resources of the Prime Minister's Mansion, what do you want?" Dark Night fought back.

"What do you know, can the prince give the same? When a woman treats you like a treasure, you give you a weed, and she will treat it as a treasure. The Dark Soul was not convinced.

"According to her subordinates, Miss Nine is too many women who think of the prince." The Darklord also interjected.

He could see from the fact that Miss Nine did not hesitate to terminate the marriage contract with Zuo Xiaochen and never serve a husband with anyone. And on the surface, the prince does not meet her requirements.

Chu Hanye's eyes lit up, and the dark owl said the point.

"Miss Nine is very smart, and only the prince can match the scheming city mansion."

The dark building is convinced. Tingfeng Lou is obviously an industry under her name, but she dragged the prince into the water and connected with her, so that those who want to act recklessly have to weigh it.

Dark Building, is it a depreciation or a compliment?

Chu Hanye looked at the two of them with appreciation, and they got to the point. That's what the woman said today, and she was sure she wouldn't tear her down.

Chu Hanye, who had been trained for a while, sent a dark soul to investigate Emperor Qingsu's food, clothing, housing, and transportation, all his preferences. Dark Scar touched his nose depressedly, the guard named Chaolu was extraordinary.

Alas, he lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.

"Lord Wang, has there been news from that goddess doctor?" The dark building always has that serious face.

"Found someone?"

"Not yet. However, Shen Bihe, the wife of the owner of Aoyun Villa, has been completely cured of her strange illness and has given birth to a pair of twins, and Gu Xiaoyun, the Holy Hand of Xiaoyun, also sincerely admires the goddess doctor called Ice Dance. It is rumored that the Ice Dance Divine Doctor has a relationship with the newly established sect Ice Dance Pavilion, so only when he gets the fire snake order issued by the Ice Dance Pavilion, the goddess doctor will diagnose and treat him. A total of three fire snake orders were issued, and one of them was auctioned by his subordinates for three million taels of gold, and the prince was invited to take a look. ”

Chu Hanye took the token presented by the dark building, but a small token was made of dark iron, engraved with the word ice dance, and on the reverse side was a strange snake spitting out stamen.

"Is there a date?"

"Nope. They said that it was up to the doctor to decide, and that the doctor would not be able to move, but he would definitely notify us within three months, when the day came. ”

"Hmm." Chu Hanye closed his eyes to recuperate, he had to think about their suggestion just now. The four quietly withdrew from the door and went to their respective errands.

Chu Hanye was waiting, waiting for Emperor Qingsu's arrival. Should he follow his heart, without the shelf of the prince, open it to her, move her with sincerity, and let her really understand herself.

"Lord Wang, Miss Nine's carriage is waiting outside the door." Dark Night knocked on the study door. He knew that the prince had been waiting for Miss Nine.

Chu Hanye opened his eyes, went into the inner room and changed his clothes before leaving the house.

Darkness followed behind.

Seeing that Chu Hanye wanted to get into the carriage, he showed his hand to stop him.

"Chaolu, don't be rude to the prince. Lord, please get in the car. Di Qingsu's voice in the carriage came faintly through the curtain.

Lifting the curtain, Chu Hanye sat on the soft couch opposite Di Qingsu, leaning slightly against the car wall to admire Di Qingsu who closed his eyes and recuperated.

Generous, square, bright, greedy appreciation. He knew that she was disgusted with her and had to meet with her, and her move made it clear that she didn't want to talk to her.

An interesting woman who knows how to endure and give in appropriately but maintains her own unique personality.

Thinking of her angry appearance, Chu Hanye was happy and melancholy, and he didn't know what to do to impress the beauty's heart.

Dark Night and Morning Dew are in charge of setting up the carriage outside. The two have become warm from the initial hostility, and the heroes cherish the heroes. The real reason is only clear to them, of course, the dark night is for Chu Hanye to marry Di Qingsu to listen to the information, and Chaolu is for Di Qingsu to rescue Di Qinghang.

When he arrived at Dali Temple, Chu Hanye jumped off the station first and waited for Emperor Fu Qingsu to get off the train.

Chao Lu wanted to step forward but was secretly pulled by the dark night on the side, and the dark night eyes told him: You can't beat the prince, and then it will only make it difficult for Miss Jiu, why bother? For the sake of the big picture.

Nu Tiandun's direction made Chaolu have to give up. Miss's purpose is to see Emperor Qinghang, and he can't offend Chu Hanye now.

Walking into the place where Dali Temple detains felons, the underground prison, it is really darker than the legend, damp, cold, all kinds of torture instruments are full of bloody smell, eerie and terrifying.

The ancient rulers really spared no effort to develop all kinds of torture and study all kinds of torture tools. The entire prison echoed the screams of the inmates at any time.

The smell of burnt flesh fills the space.