Same tone, same reason.

But none of the "Beitang Linyuan" could shield Graeme from the arrow.

Graeme lost his balance and crashed to the ground with a thud.

He smashed the table in front of him, throwing fruit platters and wine cups onto the blood-soaked corpse.

The more I look at it, the more shocking it becomes.

Upon seeing this, all the civil and military officials of the Yong Dynasty couldn't help but smile.

Graeme was the greatest warrior of the West, how could his arrow have missed?

It was clearly a pretext to deliberately assassinate their Fourth Prince!

Fortunately, the Fourth Prince was quick-witted; otherwise, if they had really taken advantage of the situation, what would have happened to the reputation of the Great Yong?

The banquets held in these two countries are different from those held at home.

Both emperors were concerned with saving face.

The Queen of the West also saw through Graeme's true intentions and knew that this matter could not be resolved peacefully.

They wouldn't be foolish enough to dwell on such a small matter.

The old emperor also wore a smile, showing no sign of blame, but rather a look of satisfaction.

Upon seeing this, Ning Sizhen, who was originally prepared to accuse Si Jin of "premeditating the murder of the greatest warrior in the West," was now extremely angry.

I had no choice but to reluctantly give up the idea.

Find another opportunity to kill Ning Sijin!

Graeme's body was removed, and preparations for the banquet were underway.

The emperor invited the Western queen to tour the imperial garden, and the royal family members and all the civil and military officials voluntarily accompanied her.

Si Jin had difficulty walking and was almost assassinated.

The old emperor, being considerate of his son, instructed Eunuch Xia to arrange for him to rest in the warm pavilion of the imperial bedchamber.

It's not too late to attend the banquet after taking a break.

Si Jin wasn't tired, but after being in a noisy environment for a long time, she inevitably became a little irritable, so she simply left as he suggested.

He also thanked Grandpa Xia on the way.

"Oh, no need for thanks, it's all what this old servant should do." Eunuch Xia bowed his head and flattered, "I am just a servant, and I will still have to rely on Your Highness in the future."

Having served as the chief steward of the palace for many years, Eunuch Xia was quick-witted and shrewd. Si Jin exchanged only a few pleasantries with him before lying down to rest in the side room of the warm pavilion.

Although this place was just a guest room for the emperor.

But it is also a mattress made of silkworm silk, which is incomparable to ordinary places.

Si Jin lay down, propping her head up with one hand.

He had only dozed off for a short while when he felt another person lie down beside him and gently hug him.

Beitang Linyuan buried his head in the king's neck and gently inhaled.

Si Jin nudged him, her voice lazy and tinged with doting: "What are you doing?"

"A breath of Jingjing will keep me going." Beitang Linyuan gently bit Sijing's ear: "You looked so beautiful shooting arrows today, it made me so thirsty."

Si Jin: "Drink water if you're thirsty."

Beitang Linyuan followed up by asking, "I don't want water, I want to drink Jinjin's tea, will you give it to me?"

Si Jin smiled, used his divine power to check that no one was around, and then created a barrier.

She turned around, kissed him, and said with a smile, "Here you go."

Beitang Linyuan was slightly taken aback.

He only wanted to act cute, but he didn't expect that this crazy prince would actually agree.

This is in the emperor's warm chamber!

What if some unwanted traces are left behind...?

Moreover, I didn't let Jinjin sleep well last night.

Jinjin must be exhausted after a busy day.

If there's a dinner party tonight, I'm afraid my energy will be...

As Beitang Linyuan hesitated, Si Jin grabbed his neck and kissed him.

Beitang Linyuan's breath hitched, and he slowly closed his eyes, returning the kiss passionately.

He guessed right.

Si Jin was indeed tired, and she gave up after a short kiss.

She just kept her eyes closed, quietly accepting his kiss.

The Queen's visit left both of them somewhat tired.

Looking at Si Jin's quiet appearance, Bei Tang Lin Yuan suddenly felt a strange pity for her.

He released Si Jin, gently turned over, and covered the man from above.

She reached out her hand and, little by little, intertwined her fingers with Si Jin's.

With a hint of reluctance, she asked, "Jingjing, there's so much intrigue and backstabbing in the imperial court. Have you been living like this all these years?"