Qingluan slowly withdrew the Celestial Spider Silk and clapped his hands, "It's over." ”

Wu Huan's antidote has been given to the eighth princess through the spider silk, and now she is not afraid that the imperial doctor will wake up the eighth princess, anyway, after the eighth princess wakes up, she will not want to pounce on the man, except for the headache and discomfort.

Once again, he ruined the plan of the Xianmin County Lord, Qingluan tilted his head, feeling that if the Xianmin County Lord knew that it was the two of them, he would definitely be angry.

Qingluan now just wants to stay quietly in this world for a month, and then take the seeds back with the paper kite, and don't want to pay attention to this brainless eighth princess anymore.

Vase!

Thinking about it, Qingluan glanced at the third prince and the general, and then looked at the paper kite on the side, "How is it?" ”

"Alright." The paper kite closed its eyes slightly, and when she opened her eyes again, her dark and pure eyes were very clean.

Qingluan stretched, this birthday banquet should start soon, right? "Isn't this birthday feast about to begin? You two won't go over? Qingluan looked at the three princes and the general who were still here suspiciously.

His Royal Highness, the future king of the Shun Empire, is really strange.

The third prince looked at Qingluan, his elegant eyes flickered slightly, as if he was struggling with something in his heart.

It wasn't until Qingluan was almost impatient that he heard the voice of the third prince, "In a month, you will leave the Shun Empire?" "Hmm... The third prince is curious? Qingluan tilted her head and looked at him lazily.

Could it be that you have taken a fancy to the strength of the two of them? "Well, the Third Prince, it is impossible for us to intervene in the affairs of your country."

"That's not what it meant." The third prince shook his head and smiled, softly, "Where are you going after you leave the Shun Empire?" ”

Qingluan narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at him for a few breaths.

Then he seemed to hear something in his ears, and Qingluan turned his head sideways and laughed, "Third prince, your Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down, can't you go now?" ”

The night breeze was cool, and the sound of everyone cheering and kneeling down to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince reached her ears without hindrance.

After the third prince and the cold-faced general left, Qingluan stretched his body vigorously, "Eh, I'm so tired, I want to sleep..." Paper Kite looked back at her.

"It's not, it's just that it's really troublesome to see their intrigue or something." Qingluan yawned.

"In the face of absolute power, any conspiracy is futile." The slightly cold voice is like the evening breeze in the middle of the night, indifferent and indifferent.

Qingluan couldn't help but look back at the paper kite.

How far is her obsession with power?

"Paper kite, are you so, craving great power?" Qingluan doesn't understand the paper kite, although Qingluan herself also hopes to become stronger, but she can't rush it, but the paper kite is obviously different from her, as long as she can increase her strength, even if it is an external force paper kite, she will fight for it.

Qingluan touched her chin, really wanting to pry open the paper kite's head to see what she was thinking inside.

"Don't you crave power?" The paper kite looked her straight in the eye.

"I prefer to climb up on my own." Qingluan looked at her and pointed to the night sky.

The two looked at each other, and their deep eyes were like the black of the night, reflecting the appearance of both sides. But even so, the distance between the two is not close at all, it seems to be close, but it seems to be thousands of miles apart.

After a long time, the paper kite turned his head away and said lightly, "Not everyone is talented. ”

Without waiting for Qingluan to reply, she pointed in the direction of the hall in the distance, "Listen there." ”

Qingluan listened intently in the direction she pointed, and heard the man's laughter, "Fifth brother, what he said is good, come, a cup of King Yan!" The voice full of anger was enough for Qingluan to hear that this person's internal strength was definitely not low, and I was afraid that it was still above the cold-faced general.

And this person must be a domineering and unruly person.

Qingluan touched his chin, the original prince, I don't know how he was dragged off the stage by the gentle and elegant third prince?

"Qiu Liu is late, punish yourself with a cup." The melodious and atmospheric woman's voice, and then Qingluan heard the sound of the woman drinking the wine glass, and then everyone in the audience cheered loudly, seemingly admiring the woman's courage.

Qiu Liu? Lord of Qiuliu?

Oh.... Qingluan suddenly remembered that on the day of the Water Light Festival, the little maid next to the lord of Qiuliu wanted to assassinate the paper kite, it seems that the lord of Qiuliu should be interested in the prince of the north, hey, it's a pity, the falling flowers have no intention of flowing water.

I don't know what the lord of Qiuliu looks like?

Qingluan thought about it privately, what would happen if this Qiuliu County Lord faced the paper kite? But after thinking about it for a long time, Qingluan could only think of the scene when the paper kite suddenly clicked the lord of Qiuliu.

The paper kite guy has never liked superfluous things, and it's a bit like a kind of temperament that comes and goes.

But if someone provokes her directly, then she will definitely not be polite and deal with it directly.

The birthday banquet was like tea, the Qingluan and the paper kite were bored in a daze, and the eighth princess was rolling on the bed with a headache in Lixiangju.

Time passed quickly, Qingluan and Paper Kite also returned to Lixiangju, waiting outside for Lotus and Lotus to help the haggard Eighth Princess come out, and naturally they were ready to go home.

The poor eighth princess didn't do anything in the Yanwang Mansion when she came, so she lay down for a few hours.

Looking at the look on her face full of disbelief and doubt, she knew that with her IQ, she couldn't understand why Lord Xianmin was not poisoned, and the man she found was nowhere to be found, and she couldn't figure out why her head hurt so much.

Now the haggard eighth princess doesn't even have the strength to lose her temper.

"Long'er, I heard that Imperial Doctor Guan said that you are unwell, how do you feel now?" A melodious and tactful woman's voice.

Qingluan and Paper Kite, who were following behind, couldn't help but raise their heads and looked at the charming woman who was surrounded by several maidservants.

Dai eyebrows are lightly traced, and a pair of apricot eyes with delicate lines are seductive.

The green silk is high into the flying fairy sideburns, embellished with gold and jade exquisite bead flowers, with elegant but gorgeous red rouge on the forehead, painted with the lines of three rose petals, lifelike, delicate nose bridge, cherry blossom-colored lips delicate and glamorous.

Tall and slender, wearing a luxurious smoke plum long skirt, delicate and bright.

She is a little more charming than the eighth princess Helianlong, or rather, the eighth princess's usual makeup is a little similar to this woman.

"Sister Qiuliu." The eighth princess showed a little grievance, but because of the uncomfortable headache, she couldn't say anything.

It turned out that this person was the lord of Qiuliu County.

"Go back and rest, and in a while, I'll go to the house to see you." The lord of Qiuliu smiled, and his lips opened slightly, revealing an indescribable gorgeous charm.

The eighth princess couldn't speak, so she could only nod her head, her brows furrowed, and her body tilted towards the lotus.

"Do you remember that you have to serve the eighth princess well, you know?" The big apricot eyes glanced at a few maids, and the temperament of the long high position on the body frightened a few little maids and hurriedly said yes.

"Green Begonia." The county lord of Qiuliu called lightly, and the maid standing behind her immediately bowed and saluted, "Yes." ”

Then, she walked slowly to Qingluan's maids, and passed the tips in her hand one by one, "Look at your loyalty to the eighth princess, the county lord is very satisfied, these tips are rewarded by the county lord." ”

"Thank you, Lord County!!"

Several maids hurriedly took the bag, looked at the delicate silk thread on the bag, and suddenly looked happy.

Qingluan and Paper Kite also got a bag, Qingluan looked at the bag in his hand, and looked up at the Qiuliu County Lord, and always felt that this charming and gorgeous Qiuliu County Lord might be more suitable to wear a passionate red.