"The young man's promise is the most merciless. After a long time, he will eventually fail." After listening to the words of the thin wings, the queen said quietly for a while.

Thin wings opened her mouth, just about to continue to speak for Yu Zhao, the queen rubbed her eyebrows, and then added with a chuckle: "But since he said it, it means that at least he is now sincerely admiring you, and you girl All of his heart fell on him. If he really gets married with an outsider, I'm afraid he will end up as a resentful couple."

"What the empress said!" Bo Chi's spirit lifted up, and hurriedly echoed: "I don't want Yu Zhao to marry my son in this life!"

"What nonsense." The queen laughed blankly and nodded her forehead: "You are marrying, marrying down!"

The two laughed in the hall, and then they chatted and separated until noon.

On the way back to the palace, Bo Chi passed by the Imperial Garden. Just thinking about going in and picking two flowers to enjoy, a male voice suddenly sounded: "Weichen Kehui, I have seen the princess."

Hearing the name of the male lead, I froze for a moment, and looked over subconsciously. I saw a man dressed in court clothes on the imperial road not far away with a smile, and a look of self-confidence in his expression: "The princess is better than Huajiao. , Weichen is really fortunate for Sansheng to meet the princess here."

Thin wings frowned, and said, "Please take care of yourself."

Ke Hui's expression was stagnant, and he noticed that the thin wings did not reveal the shyness and curiosity of the girl, and he could not help but speak in a hurry: "Princess, don't be annoyed, the minister just sent it with feelings. In order to express his love for the princess, the minister is willing to be on the spot. Present a poem!"

"Cough cough." He cleared his throat, looked at the thin wings affectionately with his eyes, and chanted indulgingly: "You meet a princess next to the imperial garden. "

Thin wings frowned: "What mentally handicapped thing I am reading."

Ke Hui: "?"

Thin Wing took a long time to return to his senses, revealing the shyness of the girl as he wished, and said softly and weakly: "Sorry, I accidentally said what was in my heart."

Ke Hui: "..."

The scene was a bit embarrassing. Fortunately, the thin-winged face was thick and the face remained unchanged, and he said: "You deserve to be the champion, and his casual poems are so good. In order to express admiration, this princess will reward you..."

Ke Hui's eyes brightened, with greed and expectation in his eyes.

Bo Chi paused, and reluctantly swallowed the'Yizhanghong', and changed it to: "Reward you for getting out of the palace smoothly."

Ke Hui: "???"

Seeing the indifferent and delicate little princess turned around and left, Ke Hui, who had been waiting for more than half an hour, finally couldn't hold it, and hurriedly said, "Princess, princess, etc.! The Weichen has something to say to the princess!"

Thin Wing kept walking without turning his head back: "Thank you, don't cue, I don't want to listen."

As a noble and vicious female partner, Thinwing has that confidence and willfulness.

It's just that she didn't expect that when she thought it was just a trivial matter and it was already over, the rumor that "the champion man admires the princess in every possible way" suddenly spread in the capital, and some people even added a lot of energy to compile a hundred kinds of princesses. method'.

Although Bo Chi was stupid but not stupid, she saw traces of someone's activities, but before she could figure out what the other party's purpose was, Chun Yuan again took the letter and sneaked it up.

Bo Chi's thoughts were disrupted, he opened it and looked at it, wondering: "Isn't Yu Zhao picking up and doing business? Where is the time to ask me out to meet?"

She was very alert as a herbivore, and immediately doubted: "This is not because someone forged a letter, wanting to entrap me?"

Chunyuan said, "However, this was handed to me by the major general."

Thin wings opened his brain: "Maybe someone can easily become her?"

Chun Yuan couldn't understand, and said in confusion, "Will the princess go or not?"

Bo Chi didn't hesitate at all, nodded and said: "Of course, maybe she is looking for me for something important. I can't delay her because of suspicion. If I don't go back, I have to keep a back hand."

She went around in the hall, but found no powerful weapon, and finally could only leave with a sharp hairpin. When she arrived at the small teahouse where she had been to once, she looked vigilant, turned her head after three steps, then knocked on the door and walked into the cubicle.

As soon as she entered, she closed the door, and just breathed a sigh of relief, before she could turn around, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind, firmly covering the lower half of her face.

The man was unambiguous, and asked hoarsely: "Didn't you say...Forget it, what is your relationship with Ke Hui now?"

Bo Chi didn't pay attention to her boredom and pause. She was very scared when she was pressed on the door. She shivered with fear. She didn't listen to the question of the people behind her at all. She responded indiscriminately, and put her hand into her sleeve. Inside, he closed his eyes and pierced back with his backhand.

Her skill is not enough in Yu Zhao's eyes.

Yu Zhao clasped her wrist and made her wrist sore and weak with a slight force, and the hairpin fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"I won't kill you." Yu Zhao wanted to know the answer urgently, so that his tone was full of threats: "The premise is that you answer my questions obediently."

Thin wings can't make a move, so be honest. Yu Zhao's expression slowed down and asked again: "Why is it just a few sunlight shadows that there are rumors about Ke Hui and you in the capital? You have changed your heart again and want to marry him?"

At the end, her tone became colder and colder, like a sharp sword hanging from her neck.

Thin wings: "Hmm."

Yu Zhao frowned: "Don't act like a baby, speak well."

Thin Wing: "Lagerstroemia in the mud! Do I say Sen?"

Yu Zhao understood her meaning in a half-guessed, half-blind manner, and let go of his silence for two seconds: "Now you—"

Before he finished speaking, the little clever ghost opened his mouth and shouted: "Spring..."

The martial artist reacted extremely quickly, and he covered her lips in an instant.

Taking into account that such communication not only failed to get the most true answer, but was interrupted again and again, Yu Zhao finally put down his threatening thoughts and turned Thin Wing over.

Unpretentiously, Bo Chi met her eyes, raised her hand stupidly for a while, and took the initiative to pull Yu Zhao's hand off, and said in astonishment: "You, what are you playing?"

Yu Zhao did not answer. Seeing that she was no longer thinking about resisting, he insisted on asking: "Didn't you say that you won't marry Ke Hui? What do you mean by the elegant and funny talks all over the street? Ke Hui is really waiting under the scorching sun. Three hours, finally wait until you feel soft, go to the Yuhuayuan to see him?"

Thin wings: "Huh?"

Yu Zhao was obviously annoyed, staring at Bo Chi for a long time, and said every word: "I can also wait for you, whether it is three hours, three months, or three years, I can do it."

"In short, you are not allowed to marry him." Yu Zhao gritted his teeth and muttered: "He is not worth it!"

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