Princess Mansion.
After returning to the room for a long time, Zhao Yue was nowhere to be seen. Zhong Yunfeng's face became increasingly ugly. Until he heard some movement in the house, he was ready to go out and take a look.
He didn't dare to show his face, but took a sneak peek. The people entering the princess's house were really the ones he saw just now, and he felt an unknown fire in his heart.
He called the boy beside him: "Go and find out what's going on."
The young man was a little scared. Today's prince-in-law had an injury on his face and looked a little strange. He hurried over after hearing the order, for fear of being blamed for his late reaction.
Not long after, the boy came back with a white face. Facing Zhong Yunfeng's cold gaze, he closed his eyes and said, "Consort, those young gentlemen are all the princess's servants."
"Go down."
Zhong Yunfeng was very angry, but when he thought that the other party was Zhao Yue, the current Princess Lingyue, he could only hold back his anger and didn't even have the courage to make trouble.
In the end, he didn't go to Zhao Yue to question him, but it didn't matter. The other party was a princess, and if they really started to make trouble, it would be a quarrel. It was impossible for Zhao Yue to listen to him and lose face. The angry Zhong Yunfeng could only indulge in the tenderness of his beautiful concubine, ignored Zhao Yue, and even lingered on the romantic place.
But one day in the flower house, his former acquaintance teased him about having more brothers, so he didn't go there again, but he took in several more beautiful concubines and kept them in the courtyard of Wuyang Bo's house.
Zhao Yue knew all these movements. As long as the consort Zhong Yunfeng didn't cause trouble, it didn't matter how many beautiful concubines he kept. He has lost the charm of the past, and Zhao Yue does not intend to change his consort with Li. After all, it is not easy to choose such a well-behaved and obedient consort.
Thinking about this, she selected a few stunning women for Zhong Yunfeng, and the two of them got along with each other tacitly.
"Sure enough, he is a useless person." Jiao Susu couldn't help but cursed when she heard the noise, even if her daughter was in front of her.
"Yan'er, seeing that the two sides are about to finish talking, what are your plans next?" Yan'er said that he had a plan, but Jiao Susu was still worried about something going wrong.
Qian Yan: "Mom, just wait. There will be a turn for the better in a few days, and Bai Rong Kingdom will only recognize Dave."
"Okay, mother, wait. If it really can't be changed, with Yan'er's ability, it will be easy to escape on the road. When the time comes, we will rob the treasures taken away by Bai Rong Kingdom together."
Late at night, Qian Yan went to the house where the Bai Rong envoy was staying.
Among the envoys from Bai Rong Kingdom this time, there is an important person hidden. The prince of Bai Rong Kingdom is the one who wants to marry the princess of Lan Kingdom. The identity of the other party was not revealed, which was not in his memory, but Qian Yan found out the news clearly early on.
To change the person to marry, you only need to have a friendly discussion with the Prince of Bai Rong.
It doesn't actually matter who the other party marries. Marrying a woman from the Lan Kingdom is just incidental to show the capabilities of the Bai Rong Kingdom. Another effect is that the compensation from Lan State will be included in the dowry of the princess, which is much more beautiful than the compensation alone.
In his sleep, Prince Bai Rong felt something was wrong, and his neck felt cold. He thought of something and opened his eyes suddenly.
A dagger with a cold light was pressed against his neck, making his teeth chatter in fear.
Standing next to the bed was a woman wearing a mask. He tried to call for help, but the woman's voice in front of him rang out: "If you shout a word, a hole will break in your throat. It's very deep."
The words that were obviously very plain made Prince Bai Rong put away all his little thoughts.
He felt the breath of death.
(End of chapter)
