Brother Jiu? When Beigong Zhe was still the Prince of Bei Xiang, he seemed to be ranked ninth! The smile on Young Master Yu's face froze.
Suddenly, Young Master Yu's body stiffened. An Wenxi was snuggling up in his arms, her small hands twisting restlessly around his chest. Were they so intimate in the past? He suddenly asked this question in his heart.
"Yanzhi, you're drunk." Young Master Yu sighed.”
"Wu ~" The person in his arms moved her body and found a more comfortable position."Ninth Brother, have you forgotten that Xi 'er never gets drunk when she drinks mulberry wine?”
Heh…this was no ordinary mulberry wine!
Young Master Yu picked An Wenxi up and pressed her soft body against him. Her tender little hands tugged at his clothes, revealing the delicate appearance of a little girl, causing his breathing to quicken.
" Brother Jiu…" The woman's low voice was like a bucket of cold water that completely sobered him up.
She was calling Ninth Brother, not him!
The moonlight was like silver, and the cold moonlight made Beigong Zhe's expression look exceptionally lonely. He looked at the two of them under the moonlight and closed his eyes weakly. When had she become so intimate with that man? He played the flute for her, and she poured wine for him, just like a couple. They sat facing the moon, drinking and chatting, and she even hugged him tightly! Beigong Zhe clenched his fists under his sleeves.
"The Emperor?" Qing Xuan looked worriedly at Beigong Zhe.
"How's the investigation on that man's identity going?”Beigong Zhe's eagle-like eyes locked onto Young Master Yu, who was carrying An Wenxi.
"Replying to the emperor, the scouts have only found out that he is from West Chu!”
"West Chu?" Beigong Zhe raised his eyebrows meaningfully. When he looked over again, An Wenxi had already buried her face in Young Master Yu's embrace. He felt a sudden pain in his chest and waved his hand weakly. His voice was desolate."Return to the palace!"
Beigong Zhe covered his chest and seemed to have thought of something as he said to Qing Xuan,"" You stay. I'm worried about Mother…" Beigong Zhe looked at the red dress from the corner of his eyes.
"Yes, this subordinate will definitely protect the princess.”
Beigong Zhe glanced coldly at Young Master Yu, his mouth full of mockery.""Maybe she doesn't need it!"
Qing Xuan immediately lowered his head, not daring to reply.
Aunt Hua saw An Wenxi in Young Master Yu's arms and exclaimed,""Miss Yanzhi, this is…"
Young Master Yu placed An Wenxi on the bed and said,""She's drunk. Mother Hua better prepare some hangover soup for her. Otherwise, she'll suffer tomorrow.”
"Thank you for your trouble, Young Master Yu.”
"Yes, Young Master Yu, this way please."
The night was as cold as water. An Wenxi rolled over uneasily. In her dream, Ninth Brother had gentle eyes and would bring mulberry wine to celebrate her birthday every year. She was a glutton for wine, and Ninth Brother rubbed her nose and laughed at her dotingly. Every time, he only allowed her to drink a few glasses, but he never allowed her to drink to her heart's content. Suddenly, the dream changed. The Ninth Brother with a faint smile on his face had turned into a vicious Beigong Zhe. His cold eyes locked onto her, and she could not escape no matter what.
" Ouch…" A dull pain came from the back of her head and An Wenxi lost consciousness.
The man in black looked at the unconscious An Wenxi on the bed and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
In the main hall of Changle Palace, a few oil lanterns were swaying. There was a beautiful woman standing in the hall. Her red golden phoenix robe was more than three meters long, and there was a golden phoenix on her head. She looked extremely noble. Looking at the unconscious woman on the ground, he bent down and stretched out his jade-like hand that was painted with blood red. The sharp finger cot gently brushed across the woman's face. A trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. He unconsciously increased the strength of his hand and immediately drew a bloody mark on the woman's fair face.
"Hmph, she looks the same as her slut mother, the same-a vixen! No wonder the emperor can't forget it!"
The beardless feminine man at the side said in a sharp voice,"She's Cheng 'an's famous prostitute.”
"Hmph, since that's the case, let her perform well later. This widow wants to see how lustful she is!”She moved her finger away from the woman's face and said with disgust,"Cangyue, let her sober up!"
"Yes, sir!" The man immediately ordered someone to bring a basin of cold water and splashed it on An Wenxi's face.
" Ouch…" An Wenxi's head was splitting. She opened her eyes and suddenly realized that she was not in Feng Qing Xuan. She quickly scanned her surroundings. She recognized that this was Changle Palace! She only remembered that she was drinking and chatting with Young Master Yu. Why was she here all of a sudden?
The dim palace lanterns shrouded the eerie and terrifying main hall. The atmosphere in Changle Palace was strange and terrifying. This was not how Changle Palace looked like in her memory.
The air was filled with a faint murderous aura. She raised her head alertly and looked into the eyes of the young woman in front of her. The woman's makeup was beautiful and she took good care of herself. She looked to be in her thirties. However, his eyes were extremely evil, and his gaze was hair-raising. A layer of frost seeped out of his eyes as he stared at her coldly!
"Who are you? Why did you kidnap me here?" An Wenxi said coldly.
"Empress Dowager, Qing 'er pays her respects to you.”Jiang Xiangqing hurriedly curtsied.
"Empress Dowager, this servant cannot stop Consort Qing.”A little palace maid knelt on the ground timidly.
"Forget it, you can leave." Empress Dowager Cao waved her hand impatiently.
"Get up. It's so late. Why are you here?”There was a hint of displeasure in his tone.
"Empress Dowager, Qinger made supper and specially sent it over for you.”As he spoke, he took the small lunchbox from Xue Zhu's hands and placed it on a small table at the side.
"Qinger is very thoughtful." Empress Dowager Cao coldly glanced at the food box.
Seeing Jiang Xiangqing staring at An Wenxi with fire in her eyes, wishing she could stab a few bloody holes in her body and eat her up, An Wenxi suddenly understood.
Jiang Xiangqing held Empress Dowager Cao's arm affectionately and said coquettishly,""Empress Dowager, this lowly slave is extremely daring. A few days ago, he almost killed Qing 'er. You have to seek justice for Qing' er!”# Review: ** Time:091420181: 32PM #Special
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