As soon as Yin Luzhu entered, Qingluo greeted him, "Your Majesty, Master Qingxuan has come to Liangshan. He has your token in his hand, so the journey is smooth."
Hearing this, Yin Luzhu was slightly startled.
She pinched the arrow still on her body and said, "I'll go see him."
Qingluo followed immediately.
When Yin Luzhu came to Qingxuan's tent, Wang Yizheng was guarding outside. When he saw her coming, he immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and said loudly: "I pay my respects to the Crown Prince!"
Yin Luzhu ignored him and pushed the door open directly.
Inside the tent, Qingxuan was wearing a blue robe. At this moment, he was sitting lazily on a chair with one hand behind his head.
He has handsome eyebrows, thin lips slightly pursed, and a face as sharp and angular as a sculpture. Even though he is just sitting there, it is enough to make people fall into the painting.
But Yin Luzhu had no time to appreciate his beauty at the moment.
She came and sat down next to him, but for a moment, she didn't speak.
There was silence in the tent, Yin Luzhu didn't speak, and Xuanqing didn't speak either.
After a long time, Yin Luzhu slowly looked at him and said, "Xuan Qing."
She called his name in the most serious tone of her life, and Xuan Qing was slightly stunned.
He raised his eyebrows slightly; "Prince?"
"I never asked, what is your last name?"
The smile on Xuanqing's lips seemed to solidify slightly, and he slowly moved closer to Yin Luzhu, "Didn't the Crown Prince say that no matter what status Xuanqing has, he will take care of her for the rest of his life?"
Yin Luzhu waved his hand and said very perfunctorily, "Those are all jokes I made when I was dating men. You don't need to take them seriously."
Hearing this, Xuanqing's eyes turned slightly cold.
He sat back in the chair, curling a strand of long hair casually with his fingers, and his cool tone was like ice and snow.
"The prince had a long conversation with me all night before, saying that no matter who it was, as long as the prince was still here, he could not touch Xuan Qing. The words were still in my ears, but the prince had a relationship with Su Yuchunfeng a few days ago. So, who am I?"
Listening to the resentful voice in his ears, Yin Luzhu pursed his lips and blurted out a sentence without thinking.
"You're in bad luck."
Xuanqing: "..."
"What a ruthless Prince Yin."
Yin Luzhu didn't say much. She took out her things and put them on the table, "Put your things away."
Looking at the arrow, Xuan Qing's face stiffened slightly, but he still had a calm look on his face.
"Your Majesty, what does this mean?"
Yin Luzhu stood up and looked at Xuan Qing with a downward attitude.
She leaned over slightly and pinched his chin hard, forcing him to look up at her.
Then, he said word by word: "I don't care who you are or what grievances you have. Assassinating my Lord Yin, you are really tired of living!"
Xuanqing's pupils shrank suddenly.
He wanted to defend, but Yin Luzhu shook his hand away heavily, "This is the last time. If there is another time, don't blame me for being ruthless."
After saying this, Yin Luzhu turned around and left.
Just as she was about to walk out of the tent, Xuanqing suddenly asked, "Why is Prince Yin so sure?"
After a pause, Yin Luzhu glanced sideways, "There is a pattern on this arrow. It's the same pattern I've seen on your back."
Yin Luzhu's study room is filled with beautiful pictures of all the gentlemen.
Naturally, there is also Xuanqing.
Xuanqing suddenly stood up from the chair, his face covered with a thick shadow. Because of his anger, his hands under his sleeves couldn't help but tighten again and again.
After suppressing it for a long time, he forced himself to relax.
