Chapter 23: The Evil Face

The eldest princess has been in a high position for many years, although her temper is violent and her methods are ruthless, she is not a person who can be provoked by others casually.

"The one who comes is a guest, give a seat to the eldest prince of Qi!" she removed the fire in her eyes, and after she finished speaking, she seemed to love to caress the jade Guanyin, and at the same time admired the exquisite carving of the goddess of mercy.

Qi Xiao is the eldest son of General Qi, he does not enter the military camp, does not test his fame, is loose by nature, and is uninhibited, but even so, it does not prevent the girls from liking it.

After all, the Qi family is the queen mother's mother's family, and no matter how poor Qi Xiao is, he will be able to be named a little marquis in the future.

Of course, regardless of his net worth, just his demonic face can also make girls flock to him.

At first, the girls were afraid that the eldest princess would kill Qi Xiao in anger, but seeing that the eldest princess didn't seem to mind the deep meaning of Qi Xiao's words, they were relieved for a while.

Qi Xiao raised his eyebrows and sat down calmly: "Thank you, eldest princess." ”

"Bang!"

"Oops!"

With an exclamation, Guanyin, the send-off, turned into a piece of ground.

The eldest princess was very sorry, "The hand of the palace slipped, and it really disappointed the heart of the eldest prince of Qi." ”

Qi Xiao smiled and said casually: "If the eldest princess likes it, change the Japanese son and send another one." ”

The eldest princess didn't answer, but clapped her hands and motioned for people to pass the food.

The maids came up with all kinds of delicacies, and at the same time, some musicians began to play, because Qi Xiao came out in the middle, and everyone forgot about the little nun Ling Chu, who was almost killed by the eldest princess's cane just now.

Even the eldest princess put all her thoughts on Qi Xiao, who was drinking happily with the ministers.

The Qi family, the princess's mansion, and the Qing prince's mansion don't come to the door all year round, so why did Qi Xiao come now?

Hmph, it's definitely a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to the chicken, uneasy and kind!

In order to prevent Qi Xiao from taking the lead, the eldest princess took back the protagonist's halo by toasting.

It's just that due to Qi Xiao's presence, the eldest princess couldn't say a lot of the words she had prepared to win over the courtiers, so she had to call for singing and dancing to warm up the scene.

Qi Xiao drank two glasses of wine, a little drunk, and the eldest princess watched him burp out of the flower hall with a pair of cold eyes, and then suddenly thought of something, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he beckoned to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper subconsciously looked in the direction where Yun Xuan was sitting, hesitated and retreated.

Yun Xuan was listening to the minister on the side saying similar words, and Yu Guang saw the butler walking past him with an unnatural expression, covering his mouth and coughing lightly.

By picking up the teacup and drinking tea, he glanced at Du Jiang.

Du Jiang understood, and left at the moment when the dancing girl changed scenes.

At the same time, Ling Chu, who had slipped out of the flower hall, was wandering around the back garden.

She didn't dare to go back to the flower hall, and she couldn't leave Yun Xuan to go back to the Qing Palace, so she could only stand next to the flower garden and play with the petals.

There was no one around, but it was quiet.

Suddenly, her neck hurt, her eyes went black, and her hands were tied in a haze and put into a sack.

With a "poof", the sack fell into the pond not far away.

The pond in the princess's mansion is very deep, and there are large lotus flowers blooming on one side of the pond, and the lotus leaves are like green oil umbrellas side by side, just covering the sacks.

"Boom!" a stone fell from the surface of the lake again, and it struck Ling Chu's head skillfully, and a crimson color gradually floated out of the sack.

I don't know if it was the sharp pain in her forehead or the biting cold water that made Ling Chu shiver instinctively, she only felt that the water was pouring into her ears and nose from all directions.

Lifting her eyelids with difficulty, she held her breath and tried to bite the rope on her wrist with her teeth, but it was a dead knot.

As time passed, Ling Chu's consciousness became more and more blurred, her eyelids closed heavily, she no longer struggled, and sank all the way with the sack.

"Grunt", the surface of the water becomes calm.