His fox-like eyes curved into a smile that was both alluring and seductive.
"I'm glad to see you, so I've decided to tell you anyway. I came to Ganjing to find you."
Qi Su exclaimed "Wow!" again.
"Then I'm honored."
Shen Qingyu looked at her and smiled gently and affectionately.
"Don't feel honored now. Wait until I peel off your skin bit by bit, then you can feel honored."
Qi Su: "Okay, I'll be waiting for you."
She appeared completely unfazed, not at all considering accepting such a threat a big deal.
He lifted his foot and started walking forward.
His back was wide open, facing Shen Qingyu.
Shen Qingyu gripped the dagger in her hand tightly.
Then he looked at the other person's slender, fair neck.
Ultimately, the lingering phantom pain in his limbs made him temporarily suppress his murderous intent.
…
Qi Su heard footsteps behind her.
The dashing and debonair young master Shen, dressed in white, caught up with them again.
"If I were you, I wouldn't go in. You don't think the Crown Prince would be foolish enough to keep all those beauties he's collected in his own villa, do you?"
Hmm? Qi Su stopped in her tracks.
The person behind him smiled gently.
"I guessed. It seems I was right."
Qi Su: "How did you know the Crown Prince was collecting beauties?"
Shen Qingyu is just an illegitimate son of the Song family in Jincheng. He shouldn't be capable enough to track down Yun Wuyi and the others.
Shen Qingyu smiled slightly.
He revealed a hint of pride.
"Because that's how I entered the capital."
Huh? Qi Su stared at him for two seconds.
Shen Qingyu stopped smiling and became expressionless.
"You think I'm not attractive enough?"
Qi Su immediately shook her head.
"How could that be? I'm just curious, they actually need men too."
Shen Qingyu snorted coldly.
"Of course. Beauty doesn't discriminate between men and women."
Qi Su: "Oh, so after you were chosen for the garden, they mocked you for not being pretty enough?"
Otherwise, I wouldn't care so much.
Shen Qingyu tossed her hair.
"Hmph, a bunch of weaklings. They're shameless and stupid, they've become fertilizer for the flowers now."
Although, but.
The Crown Prince Training Camp is quite effective.
Shen Qingyu wasn't this effeminate before.
Qi Su didn't want to know the story of how he fought his way through the training camp.
"You were chosen as a concubine to be presented to the Crown Prince, so here..."
Qi Su looked towards the brightly lit banquet hall inside the round moon gate not far away.
Shen Qingyu: "The Crown Prince wouldn't be foolish enough to keep all the people he's gathered up openly in the garden. These are his advisors and extraordinary individuals. I was chosen to serve these people."
I see.
He wouldn't let her in because there might be some trouble inside.
Qi Su listened to the advice and nodded amicably.
"Then go ahead and get busy, I won't keep you from working."
…
She was about to leave, but Shen Qingyu followed her.
Are you a snail? You're so sticky.
As if reading her gaze, Shen Qingyu chuckled softly.
"It doesn't matter if it's just for a short while. I've been at the Crown Prince's villa for half a month now, so I'm quite familiar with it. Where else would you like to go, Madam Qi? I'll take you there."
Qi Su looked at him for a moment.
"Great! It's so boring in this garden at night, and we can't listen to the opera being performed earlier. Let's go find something else to have fun!"
Shen Qingyu: "You mean?"
Qi Su: "Isn't Princess Anle recuperating here? Let's go visit her."
Shen Qingyu's eyes were deep and thoughtful as she uttered an "oh".
"She's your fiancée, that monk."
The relationships between the characters in this sentence are complex, involving several emotional storylines.
Those who lack a deep understanding cannot summarize such key points.
Qi Su: "You found out too?"
Shen Qingyu: "Although I am in the Crown Prince's villa and cannot go out, I am not blind or deaf."
"What's happening in the capital? The gentlemen I serve are discussing it every day. Including the fact that the third young lady of the Changping Marquis's mansion passed away in Jincheng, and her memorial tablet was brought back to the capital."
Qi Su laughed and said, "That's right, the Third Miss is already dead. You see, you died once, and I died once, so we're even."
Shen Qingyu looked at her with a chilling tenderness.
"You're right, we're even."
.
Princess Anle was settled in a guest courtyard not far from the Crown Princess.
Because of the recent attack on assassins, the guest quarters are heavily guarded.
But Qi Su was lucky. Because Princess Anle herself was not in the guest courtyard at that time.
Inside a dungeon in the Crown Prince's villa.
The murderer who attempted to assassinate Princess Anle today is being held in custody.
Her arm was broken, bound with a thick rope, and left on the ground; her fate was unknown.
The Crown Princess's personal maid was standing outside the door at that moment.
He showed the sign in his hand to the guards standing outside.
The guard opened the door, revealing a dimly lit room with a strong smell of blood.
The Crown Princess's maid did not go in.
Instead, he gestured for a woman wearing a veil to enter.
Then, she personally stood guard outside the door.
…
The door closed.
The woman's back was pressed against the cold door.
She slowly raised her hand and lifted the veil outside her hat, revealing a fair and delicate face.
Seeing the assassin's gruesome state on the ground, a look of pain appeared on her face.
"Third sister, third sister..."
The assassin on the ground slowly woke up.
I looked up and saw that familiar face.
He was expressionless and spat out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood.
He almost spat on Princess Anle's skirt.
Princess Anle burst into tears.
"Third sister, please don't be like this, I'm in pain too."
The woman on the ground gave a silent, cold laugh, her voice hoarse.
"Have you ever thought about revenge?"
Princess Anle glanced uneasily at the doorway and said through tears:
"I've thought about it, of course I've thought about it! I dream about killing people."
"Oh, so what's your plan?"
"...What plan?"
"I heard you've become the emperor's adopted daughter. If it's for revenge, you must have a plan, right? Are you planning to assassinate Wei Zhao?"
Princess Anle turned pale.
"No, no, beside His Majesty..."
The woman on the ground suddenly sprang up and crashed headfirst into her.
"You call him Your Majesty? That traitor, he killed more than three hundred people in the entire household, from my great-grandmother to my newborn nephew. The blood on the ground is still wet. And you call him Your Majesty?"
This action aggravated her wounds, and blood immediately dripped down.
Princess Anle was terrified.
She cried out, "Third Sister, Third Sister!"
The woman on the ground seemed to have exhausted all her strength, lying there motionless.
Princess Anle sobbed softly for a while.
"I will beg my sister-in-law, the Crown Princess, not to kill you."
"Third sister, I have a plan, really. I, I'm going to marry the King of Qishan soon, and he will avenge us!"
The people on the ground gave no further response.
Princess Anle, with red eyes, pushed open the door and went out.
The dead are the end of it all.
Those who are alive each have their own predicaments and sufferings.
As long as a person is alive, they will be burdened with shackles.
.
Qi Su and Shen Qingyu watched from the wall as Princess Anle went in and came out again.
The security here isn't that tight.
After all, he was just an insignificant assassin, even though he had wounded Princess Anle.
Shen Qingyu's fox-like eyes sparkled in the moonlight.
He whispered, "Let's do it."
Qi Su: "Hmm?"
Shen Qingyu: "Kill her."
Qi Su: "No, no. It would be such a waste to kill such a lovely girl."
Shen Qingyu tilted her head and looked at her again as if she didn't recognize her.
"Strange, you actually have a kind heart."
Qi Su: "Sometimes they grow on their own."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com