"Everything I know is what my master told me. I just don't know how to get what from the Qilin Weapon Talisman."
Chang'an thought, "But is this thing from Kunlun Snow Mountain?"
Bei Mingxuan shook his head, suddenly remembering something. He looked into Chang'an's eyes and said, "You just mentioned your grandfather. Haven't you never met anyone from the Southern Kingdom in all these years at the General's Mansion?"
"Haha, Bei Mingxuan, are you doing this on purpose or are you really stupid?" Chang'an curled his lips, "My grandfather only had my mother. After my mother passed away, I became his only relative. How could he bear to ignore me?
Actually, my grandfather and cousin Nangong Rui come to see me every year, but no one knows about it."
"No wonder you're so familiar with Nangong Rui. After meeting today, I'm afraid the people in the General's Mansion will be confused. Does Mr. Qingfeng know?"
"I don't know." Chang'an saw Bei Mingxuan frowning with doubt and added, "It's me who doesn't know. Whether father knows or not, he never asked, and I never told him either."
Bei Mingxuan looked at the Qilin Military Talisman in Chang'an's hand and said, "If you are willing, you can return this item to..."
"No!" Chang'an refused flatly. "I'll keep this thing with me. I want to find out who is connected to the people from Shijin Country. Maybe my grandfather gave me this thing for some other reason."
"good."
On the wedding night, the two chatted slowly. Bei Mingxuan knew that Chang'an was reluctant to return to the bridal chamber, so he made tea and chatted with her until Chang'an fell asleep. Then Bei Mingxuan carried Chang'an to the bridal chamber.
Early the next morning, someone outside the door urged the two to enter the palace.
Chang An opened his eyes and saw Bei Mingxuan sitting on the couch with his clothes in disarray, still looking at him with a smile in his eyes. "What are you doing? How can you smile so cunningly?"
"When I opened my eyes for the first time and saw a living person next to me, it felt different."
"..." Chang'an's brain short-circuited. What did it mean to see a living person? If it wasn't a living person, could it be a dead person?
Bei Mingxuan smiled and said, "Come here, help the princess to wash up."
The door was pushed open, and Chang'an subconsciously pulled the quilt towards himself.
"This servant greets the prince and the Ninth Princess."
It was Master Li and Bei Mingxuan's maid, Fu Xue'er, who said, "Your servant, please help the princess dress up."
"How dare I trouble Master Li when Dongxue and Xueer are here." Chang'an knew that this was the rule.
But when he saw Fu Xueer glance at him with a bitter and resentful look, and then walked directly to Bei Mingxuan to change his clothes,
She felt that she and Fu Xue'er should get to know each other better. "Dongxue, why don't you go and help the prince change his clothes? You and I just arrived at this mansion, so we should be more diligent."
"Yes." Dongxue walked over and grabbed the clothes from Fu Xueer's hand without saying a word.
Even though Fu Xue'er was extremely unwilling, she didn't dare to say anything in front of Bei Mingxuan.
"Xue'er," Chang'an continued, "you have been by the prince's side since you were little, so you must know his preferences. Come over and do a bun that the prince likes."
However, Fu Xueer stood there without moving.
Bei Mingxuan glanced at Fu Xueer, neither annoyed nor smiling, "Didn't you hear what the princess said? Why don't you go? You are so ignorant of the rules and bring shame to this prince."
"Your Highness, Princess." Fu Xue'er immediately knelt down. "It's not that I don't know the rules. It's simply because, since I came to this mansion, I've never served a mistress before, let alone what kind of hairstyle Your Highness likes. So... so I'm confused."
Chang'an raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Bei Mingxuan. He curled the corners of his lips, as if he had encountered something interesting. "Yeah, that's true."
"Princess Xuan. The Queen Mother said that you are a blessed person. Master Tong loves you from the bottom of his heart, and Prince Xuan is a filial son.
Besides, you are the only mistress in this palace. Look at the palaces of other princes, which one doesn’t have three wives and four concubines?”
"Master Li is right. Chang'an also feels that he is a blessed man."
Fu Xueer, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed very dissatisfied with Chang'an's statement, "Miss Chang'an's blessing comes from my master."
Manager Li glanced at the maid on the ground, who was slightly dissatisfied. "Miss Xue'er is right, but the way you address a lady should be changed. It is definitely inappropriate to call her Miss Chang'an. Prince Xuan, do you agree?"
"Of course." Bei Mingxuan looked at the person kneeling on the ground and said, "This king is your master, Chang'an is my princess, and also your master. Do you understand?"
"clear."
Manager Li smiled with satisfaction, walked to the couch and tidied it up. He folded a piece of white brocade stained with blood on the couch and put it into a small wooden box.
Chang'an's eyes followed the movements of Master Li and he could clearly see the bloodstains on the white brocade.
Her heart tightened and she turned to look at Bei Mingxuan. Their eyes met and Chang'an immediately lowered her head.
Manager Li saw this and said, "Princess Xuan is shy, this is the rule.
When a royal descendant gets married, whether it's the principal wife or a concubine, they all need to present the brocade stained with virgin blood to the Empress and the Queen Mother for inspection."
"Master Li is right. Since it is a rule, Chang'an will abide by it." Chang'an said this, but she was extremely confused in her heart. It seemed that she had no memory of such a thing happening with Bei Mingxuan.
The most important thing is that in the previous life, no one went to the Fourth Prince's mansion to take the brocade stained with virgin blood. Why is it different now?
Bei Mingxuan saw the confusion on Chang'an's face and didn't want her to misunderstand, so he whispered into her ear, "Since I promised not to touch you, I will abide by the gentleman's agreement."
Bei Mingxuan walked behind Chang'an and looked at the woman in the bronze mirror. "I will go see my mother first. If you need anything, just tell Dongxue. Fu Lin will be outside. I will come to pick you up later."
Changan agreed, "Okay."
As Bei Mingxuan left the room, he glanced at Fu Xueer and whispered to her, "Serve carefully and don't cause any more trouble, otherwise I will not let you go."
After Bei Mingxuan left, Dong Xue's face was full of grievance and her eyes were filled with tears. Especially when she saw the virgin blood on the couch, she felt even more uncomfortable.
In all these years in the mansion, Bei Mingxuan had never blamed her.
But ever since Gu Changan came to this house, Bei Mingxuan actually blamed herself for her many times, which made her even more angry with Gu Changan.
"Dongxue, it doesn't have to be too complicated. The simpler the better." Chang'an said, glancing at Fu Xue'er who was still kneeling on the ground, "You should get up too and go pick out some clothes to wear when you enter the palace."
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