"Hey, my Prince, you can't say this. What can I do to you? It's just a little itching powder. It's a small punishment for your uninvited visit."
Prince Beichu's face was almost turning green. He was clutching his body. How could he still have any image at all?
"You, please detoxify me quickly. I can give you any jewelry or money you want!"
Zhan Qingyue spread her hands and sat on a chair nearby, looking coldly at the painful Prince Bei Chu, with no emotion at all in her almond-shaped eyes.
"Then you may be disappointed. I don't want any money or jewelry."
The prince of Beichu bared his teeth.
It wasn't until this moment that he truly understood that the woman in front of him was really difficult to deal with, and he couldn't treat her with common sense at all.
He bared his teeth and his whole face was twisted together.
"Your Highness, this is just a little bit of itching powder. It won't kill you. You are a man and should be able to bear a little physical pain."
Zhan Qingyue opened her apricot eyes and carefully observed the changes in the expression of the Prince of Beichu.
Until now, the Prince of Beichu finally understood where he went wrong.
He quickly shouted at Zhan Qingyue: "I was wrong, Lord Zhan, I was wrong. Please forgive me this time. I shouldn't let people arrest you directly. I should be generous and generous." please."
"I shouldn't have allowed my servants to frame the proton and you at the palace banquet. It's all my fault. I judged the gentleman with a villain's heart. I'm sorry."
Zhan Qingyue looked at His Highness the Crown Prince who had just ascended the throne, and saw that he would be so humble and apologize sincerely.
The anger she felt before going out also dissipated a lot.
"Is this true?"
The prince of Beichu nodded repeatedly, and his correct appearance did not seem to mean any deception.
When Zhan Qingyue saw this, most of the anger in her heart was completely gone. She no longer focused on the faults of Prince Bei Chu and threw a small bottle of antidote at her.
"This is the antidote. You will be fine after taking it. I hope you will always remember the lessons of Itchy Powder and don't mess with me easily. Otherwise, I don't care whether you are a prince or a prince, even if you are Now that the King of Heaven is here, I will still teach you a lesson."
The Prince of Beichu took the bottle of antidote and quickly drank the antidote without any doubt or complaint.
Zhan Qingyue pursed her lips, stopped talking nonsense to him, and left with Han Yiyun.
The prince of Beichu looked at the two people walking away, feeling shocked.
I never expected that when the two of them came to their own territory, they could be as free as if there was no one around.
From this point of view, these two are really rare talents.
It might not be a good thing if you can teach your own country some techniques.
The Prince of Beichu thought about it, and rushed back to Beichu Kingdom without stopping, and told his father clearly about his experience of escorting the hostage here.
The next day, he got a famous invitation to Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun as envoys to the Northern Chu Kingdom, and sent people to rush back to the Great Zhou Kingdom tomorrow.
The sage of the Great Zhou Kingdom looked at the two people named on the name card and was very happy.
He placed the name card in front of the prince.
"Look at your sister Qingyue, she is so popular wherever she goes. Now that Bei Chu has seen the power of Lord Zhan, he has invited them both as ambassadors to Bei Chu."
His Highness the Crown Prince looked at the content on the name post and felt happy for Zhan Qingyue.
"Father, Sister Qingyue has her own way of doing whatever she does, and she is also an extremely measured person. Now that Beichu has named them by name this time, it is more reassuring than others to send them as envoys. some."
The Holy Emperor nodded and looked at his son with great satisfaction.
"What you said is really right. You are impartial. I can rest assured if you ask Han Yiyun and Zhan Qingyue to go."
The father and son finalized the matters related to the mission to Beichu, and soon issued the order to the parties involved.
Even though the Zhan family felt a lot of reluctance, they could only watch the two of them take this long journey.
The journey north from the capital was quite smooth.
But he didn't expect that he would reach Beichushi in three days' journey.
The envoy's team was attacked in a ravine.
The other party came forward menacingly and went straight for the heads of the two of them.
"Yueyue, take care of yourself and wait for me to come back!"
Han Yiyun shouted, put on armor and went into battle, leading a group of guards to lure away the assassins.
Zhan Qingyue watched them fighting further and further away, feeling anxious. However, she had to protect the gifts sent to Beichu as an envoy and could not leave, so she had to worry.
Just as she was debating whether to chase after him, the sound of eager horse hooves came from the mountain road.
Zhan Qingyue's face turned pale, and he hurriedly swung his sword to fight with the assassins who rushed down from the mountain.
It must have hit the opponent's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
Zhan Qingyue was horrified and couldn't be distracted at the moment, so she had to concentrate on fighting with the opponent.
However, there were few people on our side and many on the other side. Just when Zhan Qingyue was desperate, he suddenly heard a loud shout.
"Zhan County Lord, I'm here to save you."
When Zhan Qingyue turned around, he saw the Prince of Beichu sitting on a tall horse.
In the blink of an eye, the Prince of Beichu was approaching.
"Zhan County Master, I'm sorry, I'm late!"
Zhan Qingyue took one look at his dusty appearance, and her beautiful brows were so furrowed that she could pinch a fly to death.
"Go and save Han Yiyun quickly. He just led his men to lure away the assassin. I'm worried something will happen."
The Prince of Beichu glanced at the battlefield in front of him and hurriedly sent people to find Han Yiyun's whereabouts, while he protected Zhan Qingyue.
With the prince's group and others joining in, the assassins were quickly subdued.
However, there was still no whereabouts of Han Yiyun, and even the team sent to look for him had no news.
"Zhan County Lord, this place is dangerous. I was worried that something would happen to you here, so I came here to greet you. Unexpectedly, I came a step too late."
"Now that there are dead bodies everywhere here, it is not suitable to stay for a long time. Let's go back quickly and send more people to find Mr. Han. I hope Mr. Han will be lucky and nothing will happen to him."
At this point, Zhan Qingyue had no choice but to proceed according to his arrangements.
After driving for three days, the entire team arrived at Da Chu, the capital of Bei Chu, under the escort of the prince of Bei Chu.
The streets of Dachu were singing and dancing to welcome guests from afar.
But Zhan Qingyue was not very interested, and was only worried about Han Yiyun's safety.
Entering the palace of Beichu, the king treated him with the highest state courtesy.
After Yi Tong finished the complicated etiquette, Zhan Qingyue's legs and feet were so tired that they felt sore.
After finally making it to the final state banquet, unexpectedly, he still got into trouble.