When Yun Wuyi entered the private room.
Qi Su was leaning back on a soft pillow, drinking wine, eating cheese cake, and watching the Western Region girls dance.
When Qingyan saw him arrive, he immediately rushed over to complain.
With teary eyes, she recounted Qi Su's appalling behavior.
He even made a special point about it.
"She didn't lose her memory, she was just faking it. She was just praising her senior brother for being so capable, and she didn't even flinch when he tried to seduce her."
Yun Wuyi gave Qi Su a deep look.
Qingyan, feeling wronged, hadn't finished complaining.
In front of the parties involved, they loudly sowed discord.
"Senior brother, this woman is no good. She's so pretentious; she's really wicked."
"Let's choose another one."
Qi Su laughed.
"Yes, yes, let's choose another one. I think these girls from the Western Regions are quite nice."
Yun Wuyi walked over and took the cup from her hand.
Qi Su grabbed his hand.
"I haven't finished my drink yet."
The man's thin, phoenix-shaped eyes swept across her face.
He drank the remaining wine in his glass in one gulp.
"Let's go back."
Qi Su: "I don't really want to go back yet."
Yun Wuyi didn't say anything more.
He bent down and lifted Qi Su up by her knees.
Qi Su was startled; the person was already in his arms.
"What are you doing?" she asked, her eyes wide open.
Yun Wuyi carried her towards the door.
"go home."
Damn, when did he learn this move?
That's so embarrassing.
Qi Su punched him in the chest—ugh, this action is even more shameful!
"Put me down, I can walk by myself."
The man holding her seemed not to hear at all.
Qi Su grabbed his collar and yelled fiercely.
"—Yun Wuyi!"
"Hmm?" The man's eyelashes finally drooped, and he looked at her quietly.
"I remembered my name."
Qi Su ground his teeth.
"My dearest husband, now you know how much I love you, don't you?"
Yun Wuyi: "How do you prove it?"
Qi Su pulled him close by the neck and placed her fingers on his face.
Her smile was both gentle and icy.
"Look, even though you did this to me, I didn't smash your head in!"
In the end, the King of Qishan and his wife reconciled.
Let us join hands and return together.
Qingyan and the Western Region dancer watched the two figures walk away side by side.
So, all of us are just a pawn in your game?
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Imperial Capital News.
King Qishan took his queen and maids and servants to Fengle Tower to relax.
The princess seemed to be in a much better mood.
However, it is said that his memory is still not very good.
He remembered Qishan King intermittently, sometimes he remembered Qishan King, and sometimes he didn't.
Yan Xiaosan, an insider, couldn't stand it and went to ask Qi Su about it.
"When are you finally going to recover from this madness?"
Qi Su rolled her eyes at him.
"You don't understand, what madness? This is about enjoyment."
Yan Xiaosan snorted.
"Have some decency. You two are quite the romantics, but we're getting riddled with holes."
…
The biggest issue in the court right now is that Prince Huai has built a dungeon in his residence without authorization, and is arbitrarily robbing civilians for his own amusement.
Some say that King Huai's crimes were so heinous that they were too numerous to mention.
Some say that King Huai was just a military man.
What dungeon? That's nonsense. That's the servants' quarters of the Prince Huai's mansion.
As for those who were brought to Prince Huai's residence, Prince Huai was mostly unaware of it.
It was all his subordinates who acted recklessly in His Highness's name!
Although His Highness Prince Huai is guilty, he was also deceived.
In the imperial court, one can cover up mistakes and call a deer a horse.
The opinions of ordinary people, however, are like a raging flood, impossible to stop.
More than seventy people crawled out of the dungeon in full view of everyone.
There were students from the Imperial Academy, sons of officials, and scions of prominent families.
If the buff is fully stacked, how can you possibly apply pressure?
However, all this commotion has nothing to do with the Qishan Prince's Mansion.
The King of Qishan went to work at Jixian Academy.
The princess is recuperating at home.
No matter how strong the wind and rain outside, they couldn't blow into the walls of the Qishan Prince's Mansion.
To cheer up the princess, the Qishan Prince's Mansion hired an opera troupe to perform for her.
Qi Su simply didn't like watching plays.
I watched it for two days with difficulty, but then I lost interest.
As for acrobatics.
Hey, there's someone here to perform monkey shows.
That monkey was always fighting with Buddha's heart. Every time Qi Su watched a performance, he had to give a monkey a contract to buy and sell its servitude.
I'm tired.
After considering all the options, Fenglelou Clubhouse is still the most comfortable.
…
Even when the princess goes out to play, the prince can't stop her.
But now, whenever the princess goes out, she always has Lady Song accompany her.
For the sake of their marital relationship, His Highness turned a blind eye and pretended not to know.
Speaking of Fenglelou, the stories told at their storytelling venues lately have been really good.
The two daughters of the Prime Minister's mansion, the real and the fake, were so captivating, going from breaking off the engagement to fighting over the marriage contract.
Even the female official of the Song Dynasty listened to this.
There was one show every day, and I followed the princess to listen at the appointed time.
After listening to the audiobook that day, I had a light lunch.
The group then prepared to return home.
Unexpectedly, just as they stepped out of the private room and onto the flying bridge connecting the two rainbow towers, they bumped into a group of people who were walking in a hurry.
One of them had someone on his shoulder.
His thin blue silk robe was stained with blood and clung to his body. His limbs hung limply, and he was barely breathing, his life hanging in the balance.
As the two groups walked towards each other, they inevitably noticed each other.
Fenglelou is the most famous restaurant in Beijing and has always valued its reputation.
How could they do such a shady thing in broad daylight? Shouldn't they at least try to avoid being seen?
Thinking this, Qi Su looked at the victim.
The young man in blue, carried on the shoulder, appeared to be breathing very weakly.
After feeling Qi Su's gaze, he twitched his fingers.
He actually opened his eyes.
A pair of hazel fox eyes, hazy and affectionate.
Hanging on someone's shoulder, that person stuck out their tongue at Qi Su.
The moment he moved, his wounds reopened, and the blood dripped down even more profusely.
Qi Su...
How come this divine metal hasn't gone extinct yet?
…
As they passed by, blood dripped all the way.
The tea server at Fenglelou thought he had startled the distinguished guest and quickly stepped forward to remedy the situation.
"Don't be afraid, my lady, this guest is not seriously injured."
The female official Song stood in front of Qi Su with a sullen face.
"How can you say he's not seriously injured? He was beaten so badly he was almost dead."
The tea server did not intend to reveal the guests' private information.
But they were even more unwilling to let the Qishan Prince's Mansion misunderstand.
He whispered, "That man just now is the new favorite of the Vice Minister of War. That minister has some peculiar hobbies; he likes to play fighting games with men. Sometimes he can't control his strength, and that's how this scene happens."
The female official frowned. "What kind of hobbies are these?"
Qi Su knew.
Qi Su knew all too well.
But she couldn't let anyone know that she knew.
"Find someone to take a look; it's quite pitiful. Don't let it escalate into a fatality."
The tea server chuckled, “Don’t worry, my lady, no one will die. Lord Xu dotes on this new bride. Don’t be fooled by how bloodied and mangled that person was carried out; Lord Xu’s injuries are certainly no less severe.”
Sure enough, perverts don't just appear one by one.
Instead, they live in pairs, in broods.
"If they like to cause trouble, they should do it at home. What kind of behavior is that outside?"
The tea master said, "Lord Xu has no choice. This young man doesn't want to go home with him. He said that if he goes back and is locked in the small courtyard, he will be worthless."
Qi Su thought to herself.
Was Shen Qingyu given away by His Highness the Crown Prince?
Indeed, good-looking people never have to worry about finding a place to live.
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