A breath of anger that could not be vented dissipated inexplicably in an instant.

A stupid baby!

Lower the curtain and leave mercilessly.

Gu Qianzhou stomped his feet, patted the dirt on his body, and found that this was the corner of a dilapidated house.

Thankfully, you don't have to lose money!

She was glad to turn it over and quickly lifted her feet to leave.

Originally, she wanted to go to the shop, but she was covered in mud and dust, which was very uncomfortable, so she could only go back to the Chu Palace.

When the official Chen Bo heard that she was back, he hurriedly greeted her.

Since she was tied up once, Uncle Chen's respect for her has risen sharply, and his face is full of smiles, but after seeing her covered in mud, the smile froze for a moment.

I know that the princess has always been informal, but this is too informal, which mound did she go to roll around!

Gu Qianzhou ignored the wonderful expression on his face and asked directly, "Something?" ”

Uncle Chen immediately laughed and said, "It was the Queen Mother who asked her to pass the word, saying that she would let the princess enter the palace tomorrow, and tomorrow would be the first day of the new year, and all the women and noble ladies would enter the palace to accompany the Queen Mother to worship the Buddha!" ”

Gu Qianzhou's brows were cold when he heard this.

It is false to worship the Buddha, and it is true that you want to stumble on her.

The Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion was stripped of his title, he was imprisoned, Mrs. Qin was hanged, and the queen was afraid that she would not be able to choke on this breath and would find her to make trouble.

I can't help but go!

Nodding impatiently, he said, "Got it." ”

With a pretty face, he returned to the Star Courtyard.

She has been living here since she occupied the prince's Xingchen Courtyard, after all, this place is big and spacious, the location is good and lucky!

If you don't live, you're a fool!

It's rare that the scumbag prince is still a little human, he didn't drive her away, and he has been living in the study recently.

After Gu Qianzhou took a bath, he put on a black mud mask that he had concocted.

This little face was tanned, and she had to mess with it to be comfortable.

Because of her injuries, she has been staying at home almost recently, and she still wears a mask every day, and her little face is visibly white.

Jin'er helped her twist her hair, and when she saw her face after removing the mask, she was surprised, "Why is the princess so white!" ”

This white and tender one doesn't look like the bandits of Qingyun Mountain!

Gu Qianzhou took the bronze mirror and looked at it, it was really whiter, but it still looked darker than others.

The little hand pulled his face and said, "The foundation is good, it can be whiter." ”

Jin'er said regretfully, "The princess is so beautiful that she doesn't look like a bandit!" ”

Gu Qianzhou: "......"

"Who says that bandits can't be beautiful, haven't you heard a sentence, the more beautiful you look, the sweeter you smile, and the more ruthless you deceive!"

Jin'er thinks about it, it seems to be this truth!

Immediately, he said, "Then the princess will put on a few more masks, and the slave will help you!" ”

Gu Qianzhou said with a smile, "You can't be a big fat man by eating in one go, so take your time." ”

"Okay, listen to the princess!"

Jin'er was like being beaten with chicken blood for a moment, and carefully twisted Gu Qianzhou's hair and smeared his hair with oil, eager to immediately make his princess a big beauty, so as to deceive everyone in the capital.

In the study, Jun Moshen was writing a letter.

Jingyun walked in and said in a low voice, "Lord Wang, the assassins in the mountain behind the Great Buddha Temple had news that day, those dead soldiers were not from the Guogong Mansion, they were from Youzhou. ”

Jun Mo's eyes were slightly condensed.

The news confirmed his suspicions.

Those dead soldiers, whether they were dressed or the swords, bows, arrows and feathers they used, were very similar to Yan Dang, but he looked at those cold iron arrows carefully, and although they had carefully rubbed them, there were still traces of rust on them.

Youzhou produces salt and has many natural salt lakes.

Jingyun saw that the prince stared at him and didn't speak, and said in a low voice, "Could it be that King Hui sent it?" ”