The ladies and ladies all changed their faces and were frightened, stumbling and trying to escape.
It's a pity that the golden-armored guards formed a circle, surrounding the place so tightly that not even a fly could fly out.
Some people seduced people, and some people stuffed their money with money, but none of them could shake this copper and iron wall.
People trained by Pei Yuankong don't do that.
They stand firm with an expressionless face and are impregnable.
Seeing that the black sedan was getting closer and closer, the women knew that they would not be able to escape, so they all lowered their heads to pick up the hoods that they had just fallen off, making sure to cover their faces first, so as not to be caught by His Majesty the Seventh Prince.
See it The black sedan came steadily, and the golden-armored guards made way for the black sedan to pass.
The sedan stopped steadily in the encirclement, and the encirclement closed again.
The onlookers' eyes widened, and many of them had never seen His Majesty the Seventh Prince's astonishing face.
They stood there and refused to leave.
No one touched the curtain of the sedan, but it seemed as if an invisible hand was rolling it up and slowly opening it.
The people around him gasped.
Not because of the weird scene just now, but because of this man’s unparalleled appearance and momentum.
Chi Yan's eyes shone with excitement: "Sister Qianjue, the Seventh Prince is here."
Wenren Qianjue's eyes were looking at somewhere, but he slowly looked back with a hint of smile in his eyes.
No matter who you mess with, don't mess with this sinister Seventh Prince.
She finally understood that a large number of secret guards had just withdrawn from the roof.
Those people have never appeared so uniformly, usually one or two.
The strong wind that blew off Madam's hat just now was not a natural wind at all.
It's the inner power of these secret guards that control the wind.
The corners of Wenren Qianjue's lips raised slightly, hiding the amusement in her heart.
She had never seen the true power of His Highness Seventh Prince.
Can These people he trained are already so terrifying.
The people outside didn't understand the situation.
They just held their breaths and looked at His Majesty Seventh Prince who was like a god, as if they were crazy.
Women who are bald are even more ashamed of themselves.
Baili Suye slowly approached, and the expressions of the people around him didn't pay any attention to his eyes.
"Why is His Majesty the Seventh Prince here?"
Wenren Qianjue walked over with a smile on her face.
Baili Suye's deep eyes moved slightly, looking at Wenren Qianjue, and then slowly uttered a few words: "The betrothal gift."
With just three words, all the rumors these days will be shattered.
No matter how blind you are, you can still see that His Highness treats Wenren Qianjue very differently.
There is simply no one else who can let him pay the betrothal gift in person.
Box after box of things was carried in.
Everything is staggering.
Even the maids who were used to seeing treasures were dumbfounded when they saw this scene in front of them.
They wished their eyes could fall into it.
Moreover, it took a long time, and those things came one box after another, as if they could never be finished.
Wenren Qianjue felt sleepy standing and couldn't help but yawned: "How many more are there?
It's not too heavy to give so many things."
The corners of Baili Suye's mouth were slightly raised, and there was some clarity in his dark eyes: "You are worth it."
Several girls on the spot were so excited that they fainted.
Wenren Qianjue's face also turned red rarely, and she looked away.
The good smell of him completely enveloped her, and Wenren Qianjue suddenly thought of a sentence, a pair for life.
No matter how many people are around, they are just air at this moment.
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Even the secret guards praised silently in their hearts.
Even though His Highness was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice cube, he never expected that he would be so gentle once he became gentle.
Regardless.
Finally, a small box as big as a palm was delivered to Baili Suye.
The small box was completely hollowed out from a single piece of white jade.
It was crystal clear and contained natural ice cracks and ice flakes.
The style is exquisite, and the appearance of the box alone is already priceless.
There is no lock on it, and there is no key, so I don't know how to open it.
Baili Suye personally handed such a thing to Wenren Qianjue: "For such a thing, the betrothal gift was a little late."
Wenren Qianjue took the small white jade box, and felt a bone-chilling chill from it, and her whole body temperature immediately dropped.
Although he didn't know what was in it, it could be preserved with this kind of top-quality white jade, and it could be worthy of what Baili Suye handed it to him personally.
It was probably something even more powerful than Ouyang Junnuo's key.
Then, his hand gently fell on Wenren Qianjue's head: "I give this thing to you, you must keep it well."
The tenderness that surged in his eyes was overwhelming, making Wenren Qianjue slowly indulge in it.
My hands couldn't help but tighten a few more things in my hands.
After hearing his confession at the bottom of the valley, Wenren Qianjue slowly discovered that this man had taken root in her heart.
If she wanted to dig it out, she would have to dig it out with her whole heart.
So this wedding ceremony may be real or fake.
They are all her real marriages.
These days, she keeps quiet in the tavern and faces everyone who comes to harass her calmly, all because she wants to sort out her thoughts.
"Um."
She nodded, not only a promise to him, but also to herself.
She can slowly explore what the things here are.
But she will protect this promise for the rest of her life In the distance, the periphery that no one noticed.
Ouyang Junnuo showed up anyway, fearing that she would be bullied, but he saw the scene in front of him.
The color of his lips twitched, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Her long and beautiful fingers gently held her forehead.
His head covered his fox eyes, followed by a long silence.
He lost completely The housekeeper knew that he should not force the young master to come: "Young master, let's go back."
"No."
Ouyang Junnuo raised his head appraisingly, his black and white fox eyes hidden behind the lenses, and looked steadily at the two people in the crowd: "I want to see clearly, one of the people among them is my brother now.
The other one is She is my beloved woman.
From now on, she is just my brother’s woman and a friend.”
And even if the feelings in his heart can't be erased, they will never be brought out to cause trouble to anyone again.
"Young Master" The housekeeper just saw Wenren Qianjue's eyes.
He had never seen that look of being immersed in emotion.
He regretted it very much.
What the young master said was right.
There was never room for anyone in Miss Qianjue's heart.
His Highness Seventh Prince is also the same.
He has never been kind to any woman except Miss Qian Jue.
Those bald heads were the result of His Majesty’s intimidation to those women.
He couldn't bear to let Miss Qianjue suffer a little injustice.
They were a match made in heaven.
It's just that my young master has the same thoughts, so he can only bury them deep in his heart.
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Baili Suye got on the black sedan and left, his eyes always staying on Wenren Qianjue from beginning to end.
The women around him breathed a sigh of relief, and when the golden-armored guards evacuated, they left in despair.
No matter what the people above tell me, I will never dare to cause trouble in the tavern where Wen Qianjue is famous again.
They witnessed with their own eyes that His Highness Seventh Prince's love for her was beyond imagination.
"Queen, those people who have been shaved bald don't dare to go.
What should I do?
Wenren Qianjue is really thick-skinned.
After being scolded for so many days, he still wants to get married."
"Why doesn't she marry?"
There was a crack in the queen's delicate makeup.
She took the round fan and fanned it gently.
She glanced at the nanny beside her and said, "It doesn't matter who she marries."
Baili Suye is the "qgren" in every girl's dream.
Mammy didn't dare to speak anymore, and the queen seemed to be in a bad mood.
Unfortunately, the Queen remembered something again: "How is the situation with the Emperor?
How is your health?"
"Why bother my queen to worry so much."
A strong voice sounded at the door, and the emperor walked in slowly.
The queen was so startled that she immediately fell to the ground.
All he could think about was how much of what he said just now was heard by the emperor.
However, the emperor’s current physical condition is not right either.
Shouldn't I be bedridden?
All sorts of doubts flashed through the Queen's mind The emperor was so angry that he walked to the table and sat down.
He was in a good mood and said, "Sit down and chat with me."
After drinking Lao Qi's cup of tea, he felt much better immediately.
The queen tried her best to keep herself calm, got up and chatted with the emperor, laughing and talking.
After the emperor left, he impatiently dismissed everyone and rushed to the location of the shadow: "What happened just now?"
Doesn’t it mean that there is no way to detoxify this kind of poison?
The queen was scared.
She was a deep palace woman after all.
If something went wrong, let alone help her son win the throne, she would simply send herself and Chen'er to the guillotine.
The shadow didn't say anything, just glanced coldly, and then disappeared.
The queen was left frightened and confused.
Baili Suye and Wenren Qianjue's wedding is coming soon.
On that day, the crown prince's position will be completely confirmed, and there will no longer be any chance of changing.
She's going to lose, she's going to lose The shadow slowly appeared again, and the queen rushed towards it as if grasping a life-saving straw: "What should I do?"
As expected, she threw herself away and fell to the ground.
The shadow seemed to be thinking about something, and then spoke slowly, as terrifyingly as ever: "Go and find out, what is Baili Suye's identity?"
"What is his identity?"
The queen frowned, and then said in confusion: "He is the seventh prince of Dayin.
What kind of identity can he have?
Let alone the future prince, let alone the child who was transferred to me."
The shadow smiled coldly: "He is not a human being."
The Queen's confusion was frozen on her face.
At night, Wenren Qianjue's heart was still a little sweet.
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She realized that liking someone felt like this, like a lingering fruit, exuding fragrance.
No matter how many times I think about it, it is still so fresh and moving.
She lightly touched the white jade box with her fingers and tried to open it, but couldn't find any seams.
She picked it up and shook it, but there wasn't even the slightest sound coming from inside.
"It's not like you're not pretending to be anything, is it?"
Wenren Qianjue held her chin in confusion, and went to bed to rest when she felt sleepy.
In the Night Palace, in the small pavilion in the backyard.
Two handsome men were playing chess, one in black clothes and the other in pure white clothes.
One person is as cold as the thousand-year-old ice in the far north.
The other one is dressed in white and beats the snow, the breeze is bright and the moon is bright.
The game is over.
Ouyang Junnuo stopped playing the ball in his hand: "Ye.
I lost."
Baili Suye glanced at the game on the table indifferently: "I'm used to touching the abacus, so naturally touching the chess pieces is not so smooth."
Ouyang Junnuo shook his head and smiled: "You know that's not what I'm talking about."
He put all the chess pieces into the chess basket gracefully: "I'm talking about Qian Jue's matter.
Maybe I overestimated my capabilities from the beginning. " Only the cold wind blew through the silent pavilion.
Ouyang Junnuo said: "I gave the ring of the mistress of the Ouyang family to her."
Baili Suye raised her lips lightly: "I know."
"I will find time to take it back.
I was talking about giving her a wedding gift.
Later I thought about it, it was too selfish."
He smiled lightly
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