Others did not know Yu Zhao's secret, but Bo Chi knew very well that the young general in brocade clothes not far away was not a young man at all, but a real woman.

Later in the plot, after the secret was discovered, the emperor, who was afraid of Yu Zhao's power, took advantage of the situation to deprive her of all her honors and gave her to his minister as a wife as if she were an ordinary woman.

That day was the wedding night with lights and decorations.

It was also a time when a young girl hanged herself out of hatred.

[The host has been detected entering the small world, and the task tracking panel has been opened. 】

[Target of tracking: Yu Zhao (cannon fodder general)]

[The mission of the tracking target: to avoid discovering the identity of the woman. 】

Bo Chi wrinkled his little face.

Her mission has always been to go against Yu Zhao. Since the other party's goal is to hide her female identity, isn't she responsible for making this secret public?

Thinking of what happened to the major general in the plot, Bo Chi frowned and asked the system in his mind: [What will happen if I don't complete the mission? 】

The system mechanically said: [You will not get any points and the chance of resurrection will be extended. 】

Bo Chi felt relieved: [Oh, that’s not a big problem. 】

At worst, just think of it as a trip.

Besides, she is a princess now, maybe she can even bully Yu Zhao in return!

Thinking of this, Bo Chi's eyes lit up, and he waved to the maid beside him: "Chun Yuan, think of a way to take..."

Chun Yuan was horrified and interrupted her urgently: "Princess! Nowadays, the separation between men and women is so strict. It is already a bit rude to glance at each other from a distance at a banquet. How can you invite the number one scholar to meet alone? His Majesty's decree of marriage has not been conveyed yet. If this gets out, it will be bad for your reputation!"

Bo Chi's eyes flickered as he asked cunningly, "Who said I'm going to meet the number one scholar?"

Chun Yuan was stunned, and breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to smile, he saw his little princess staring at the crowd with burning eyes, and said crisply: "I want to see the young general!"

"???" Chun Yuan's pupils trembled and her face turned pale: "Major General? He is a fierce god who kills without blinking an eye! When the Tartars from the north invaded, he was only thirteen, but he was able to lead his men to repel tens of thousands of enemy troops. Although you are a princess, if you offend him, you can't guarantee that you won't be hurt!"

Bo Chi raised his little face, the tassels in his black hair swayed, and his tone was full of arrogance: "Humph, she dares!"

In another world, would you still want to bully her?

Oh, you didn’t sleep on the sofa enough, right?

"Stop making such a fuss and listen to me. Go and get her out." Bo Chi was ambitious and didn't listen to the maid at all. She kept urging her to get Yu Zhao out.

Chun Yuan had a gloomy face and walked away, looking back every few steps. He stood in the crowd for a while with his head held high.

Bo Chi was looking around furtively from behind a tree. Seeing that the crowd was quiet, he thought he had failed. Suddenly, Yu Zhao, dressed in fine clothes and wearing a jade crown, looked up suddenly. His cold and sharp eyes looked straight at him, like a sharp sword being unsheathed, which almost blinded Bo Chi's eyes.

Bo Chi hurriedly retracted his head, his heart beating irregularly.

——I wasn’t teased, I was just scared.

It was not until this moment that she realized how heavy and bloody the three words "Major General" were.

…

Oh, how terrible. Or just run away?

Bo Chi had to admit that she was a coward.

She didn't dare to provoke the girl with wolf-like eyes.

She did what she said. Bo Chi had no shame in deserting the battlefield. She lifted up her light pink skirt, turned around and wanted to run.

However, as soon as she turned her head, she bumped into something hard.

Bo Chi looked up in confusion, only to see Yu Zhao had come behind her at some point, holding a sword in his hand and pressing the hilt against her forehead.

The force was not strong, the sword didn't even come out of its sheath.

It can be said that it is not very harmful...but it is extremely insulting.

Bo Chi's face instantly turned red, and he was filled with anger. The last words he said were soft and coquettish: "What are you doing?"

Yu Zhao's eyes wavered, he put away his sword, and said calmly: "Shouldn't I be the one asking the princess this? The princess wants to meet with me in private, I dare not disobey, so I will come to ask the princess what's the important matter."

Bo Chi's eyes were vague.

She originally planned to ask Yu Zhao out, bully him like a hooligan, and then bring the matter to the palace to force the emperor to grant them a marriage. In this way, she successfully distanced herself from the male protagonist who abandoned his wife and children, and was able to protect Yu Zhao's secret well and prevent his identity from being suspected by outsiders again.

But when he really saw the tall and straight Yu Zhao, Bo Chi sincerely doubted... If he acted like a hooligan, he would definitely be beaten up and scream...

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The political scheme will be discussed later, she'd better slip away first!

Bo Chi made up her mind quickly, blinked her almond-shaped eyes, took a step back, and was about to pretend to be a weak girl who sprained her ankle... her face suddenly froze, and her body staggered and fell.

grass.

It’s really sprained! !

Yu Zhao, who was standing in front of her, watched the whole thing from beginning to end. After two seconds of silence, he sighed helplessly, stretched out a hand, easily put his arm around her waist, and gently placed her on the tender grass.

Bo Chi had a sad face, but she didn't forget her purpose. She sobbed and said, "Thank you very much, General. I'm not feeling well today. I'll talk to you in detail another day. You can leave first... Oh, remember to call the imperial physician for me."

Yu Zhao put his sword aside, stared at her ankle, and said calmly: "This time the Peach Blossom Banquet is outside the palace. It will take at least half an hour for the imperial physician to arrive. The princess's injury cannot be delayed and must be treated as soon as possible. Please forgive me for my impoliteness."

Bo Chi: “Huh?”

She looked up blankly, and saw Yu Zhao holding her calf. He took off her shoes quickly and steadily, and then covered her soft ankle skin.

Bo Chi subconsciously wanted to retreat, but failed. Instead, he attracted Yu Zhao's attention, and he looked up at him.

The two looked into each other's eyes, and apart from the tender pink peach petals fluttering in the wind, they could only see each other.

The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous. Perhaps it was because the spring scenery was too beautiful, or because the beauty's jade feet were too fair, Yu Zhao was stunned for a long time before she pursed her red lips and turned away her eyes.

In just a short while, her palms became hot. She followed the little princess's cool feet and easily made her face blush, her heart beat faster, her waist soften, and her eyes sparkling with spring water.

After confirming that Bo Chi's bones were not misaligned, Yu Zhao tore off a piece of cloth and bandaged the wound in a few strokes.

Bo Chi's face was red, and he no longer chirped energetically. He just leaned against the tree obediently, blinking at Yu Zhao.

Yu Zhao didn't show it on his face, but he felt like he was being tickled in the heart. He endured it for a while and finally didn't look at the little princess. Instead, he said calmly, "Don't move. I'll call the maid over. For your reputation, please don't talk about my visit in front of outsiders."

Bo Chi was stunned for a moment, then a light bulb suddenly lit up in his little head. He reached out and grabbed Yu Zhao's clothes, his eyes sparkling as he said, "No! If you touch my feet, you must marry me!"

Yu Zhao lowered his eyes: "I am not worthy of the princess..."

Bo Chi said arrogantly: "I don't care, you must be responsible for me!"

Yu Zhao raised his eyes quietly, his eyes neither happy nor sad, reflecting Bo Chi's beautiful and elegant face.

Bo Chi suddenly became like a deflated balloon, gradually becoming timid: "A gentleman should use words, not fists. I tell you, I am a princess... Well, if I don't want to marry you, then I won't marry you. Don't glare at me... Woo, don't hit people in the face. If you really want to hit me, just hit my head..."

Yu Zhao's heart was beating fast. He hesitantly reached out his hand and ruffled the little princess's soft black hair.

"I won't fight you." She whispered, "My sword is for protection, and only kills enemies."