Cheng Qianxun returned to the side hall, and the maid brought water for her to wash her face and hands.
While she was washing, she whispered to Lagashi who was following her: "Keep a close eye tonight, and hide those who should be hidden."
Lagasi nodded and went out.
After cleaning up, Cheng Qianxun lay down on the sheepskin mat, as if sleeping, but did not dare to sleep.
Because there should be a lot going on tonight.
There are not many defenses in the palace, in order to make the kings feel less restrained.
There are more at the door, in order to protect the safety of the kings.
The sky has been the same for five thousand years, and the moon is still the same, but it is brighter than it was in the future due to less smog and pollution.
Cheng Qianxun was lying down.
She had been trying hard to find opportunities to rest during the day.
Even when she was sitting in front of palaces and temples, she would try to lean on the raised cushions behind her, squinting her eyes and pretending to be possessed by gods.
Soon after, the maid came in and whispered in her ear that the four kings and princes who wanted to marry had not left, but stayed in the palace and were sleeping in the side hall next to her.
The palace was not that big compared to the Eastern Royal Palaces that would often cover hundreds of acres in the future.
It only took about two or three minutes to walk there.
Cheng Qianxun stretched out his hand and waved it, knowing what he meant.
There will always be some guy who can't stand it at night and comes looking for trouble.
But this is what she wants.
Only by provoking their conflicts and making them hostile and competitive with each other can she waste time.
It's only the sixth day now, and there are still ninety-four days to delay.
It really feels like a year.
In fact, after going through the World War II level, she came to an experience, that is, in a countdown like this, as long as you lay a solid foundation at the beginning, it will be much easier in the future.
Then we waited for the last critical moment to pass, and it passed.
After a while, another maid came in and reported softly that when Prince Erica returned to the dormitory, she saw the priestesses walking out of the palace and returning to the temple, and she lost her soul.
Now he has sneaked out, heading towards the temple.
Cheng Qianxun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his hand and waved again.
The meaning was understood, and the maid also withdrew.
"Queen" someone suddenly shouted outside, and the voice sounded like Gordon.
Gordon shouted outside the door: "The moonlight is so beautiful outside, why don't you come out and take a look?"
Cheng Qianxun said nothing and continued to pretend to be asleep.
Gordon shouted again: "If you don't come out, I'm coming in."
After that, he rushed inside.
"King Urs, what are you doing?"
That was Sneijder's voice: "The queen did not answer, she may have fallen asleep."
"It's so early, how can I fall asleep?
You'll know when you go in and take a look."
Rudolph actually came in talking to himself.
Anyone who dares to stand in the way of these three kings is known for their bravery and prowess in battle, and everyone knows the level of the palace guards.
Even the former king, who is the spokesperson of God, cannot withstand Sneijder's attacks.
When one person came in, the other two kings also stepped in.
No one could stop him except to persuade him.
Cheng Qianxun could only stand up and smile bitterly.
After Gordon came in, he shouted: "Did you see that Queen Ekash is not sleeping?
Am I right?"
Rudolph was straightforward: "Since the Queen is not asleep, just tell us your choice."
Cheng Qianxun deliberately frowned slightly: "Everyone, it's already night, can't you let me wake up and talk about it tomorrow?
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I still have to think about it."
Gordon didn't speak.
He only waited for a while before Rudolph impatiently answered: "It's the same tomorrow or today.
We have to say it anyway.
Why don't we just think about it."
"It's okay if you haven't decided yet."
Sneijder simply came over and sat down on her mat: "I'll leave when you tell me.
Let me wait, I can't sleep."
Men in this era don't know how to be subtle at all.
Asking for a bride is like robbing a bride.
Just like the aristocratic masters in the Middle Ages, whoever they like, whether it is a eldest daughter or a young widow, will lead knights and surround them if they don't agree, forcing them to agree. .
It seems that the original battle plan failed.
The three kings believed that they had military power, so they would not be fooled.
Although the soldiers outside the city have withdrawn, the country is too close, and the farthest one only needs a day and a half to fight back.
"Allow me to think about it."
Since these kings were so direct, she decided to be more direct and not beat around the bush: "No matter how you ask me to choose, it will be good, but the other two may not be happy.
If you can agree, no matter what I’ll accept whoever I choose, and if I’m not angry, I’ll choose now.”
"I'll tell you clearly."
Gordon was also very direct.
He walked up to her and pointed at her nose and said, "If you don't choose me, I will be angry.
You must choose me."
Cheng Qianxun was stunned for a moment.
Before he could faint, not only Gordon, but also the other two teammates spoke.
Sneijder sneered: "If you don't choose me, I can't be the father of your son, and I will massacre the city."
Even if Rudolf became direct, he still had more curves in his intestines and said coldly: "Either you will be beaten by my army, or my army will fight for you, take your choice."
How to choose someone?
Cheng Qianxun was almost anxious to death.
At this time, a maid came in holding a plate with four cans of beer in it.
The last step of the beer process is to put it in a clay pot and seal it.
When drinking, the palace always pours it out and filters it again, while the folks directly insert the wheat straw into the clay pot and drink the wine at the bottom.
Seeing this different approach from before, Cheng Qianxun understood in his heart.
After thinking for a while, she stood up suddenly: "Don't forget, I am also a god.
I, I..."
He looked down at himself and saw that his black hair was spread out.
He twisted a strand of his hair and pretended to be very angry: "Prince Erica is not here.
I will go find him right away and twist this strand of hair in front of him."
Cut off your hair and give it to him.”
After saying that, he walked outside.
Although he didn't know what sending his hair meant here, giving away a part of himself should be a sign of belonging.
"You come back, or else..."
Gordon shouted angrily, but someone seemed to have stopped him.
Cheng Qianxun walked out and said angrily to the maid who had followed him: "Take me to the palace where Prince Erica rests."
The maid lowered her head timidly, looked around cautiously, and said softly and cowardly: "Prince Erica is not in the palace."
Cheng Qianxun pretended to frown: "He's gone back."
"Um, um..."
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The maid didn't dare to answer.
Rudolf raised a smile on his lips: "Do you want me to lead the way for the queen?"
Knowing that these kings have some spies, no matter how careful Prince Erica is, he will always be discovered.
Besides, he may not be careful.
Going to the temple to ask the gods shows that he values the queen and wants to promote an alliance.
Wearing a white sheepskin to protect against the increasingly cold night air, Cheng Qianxun followed Rudolf's spies, surrounded by three kings also wearing sheepskins.
As they walked along, Cheng Qianxun secretly cursed this damn era.
He didn't even have shoes, and it was so uncomfortable to step on the ground.
She didn't like sitting on a stretcher-like sedan, and the road here was winding and almost connected end to end.
The houses stand next to each other, like Baghdad thousands of years in the future.
Walking to a two-story earthen house, the spy stopped and whispered: "The younger one followed him all the way here.
Prince Erica followed a man who was fully clothed."
"Who is he?"
Cheng Qianxun asked with a frown.
"The younger one doesn't know.
He is wrapped in cloth from head to toe."
The spy looked at Rudolph and added something that might be slanderous: "The younger one thought it must be a beautiful woman, because Prince Erica seemed to be very excited.
His eyes are shining and he walks lightly."
Gordon snorted coldly: "He's looking for a woman to find the palace.
I've long seen that he's not focused on asking for a hand in marriage."
Cheng Qianxun forced a smile: "It's nothing, she's just a woman."
Sneijder gave an exaggerated laugh: "The Queen is really open-minded."
"Maybe it's not what you think."
Cheng Qianxun pretended to be sour, pushed open the door and rushed in.
More than a dozen oil lamps were on inside, illuminating the room brightly.
Prince Erica, who had her lower body covered with a piece of wool, was half lying on a bed high up beside her, startled.
Seeing the sullen Cheng Qianxun and the three gloating kings around him, he quickly explained: "Queen, I'm looking for the priestess.
She's inside, and we haven't started yet."
Hearing this, Cheng Qianxun breathed out, turned to face the three kings around him, and laughed relaxedly: "It turned out that I was looking for the priestess."
It is normal to go to a priestess.
Any man can go to a priestess before or after marriage.
Then I heard a delicate voice coming from a room inside: "Prince, please wait, I'll be here right away."
Prince Erica said a little embarrassedly: "She is washing up inside."
"Then the prince is free."
Cheng Qianxun wanted to show off her magnanimity.
She turned around and saw the three kings behind her, deliberately pretending to remember something, with an angry look on her face.
Then he twisted a strand of black hair and turned around: "There is actually one more thing to do to find the prince..."
"Prince, I'm here..."
A man with a slender figure, delicate skin, and beautiful appearance walked out, deliberately posing in an attractive manner.
Everyone was stunned at this moment, because the person who came out was not a woman.
He had clear and extremely feminine features, with long, thick black hair.
Although most men shaved their heads, a few nobles and wealthy men could afford to keep their hair tied up in a bun on the back of their heads.
The main reason for judging that he is a man is that he is standing naked in front of everyone without anything around his waist.
That pile of stuff three inches below the navel must not belong to a woman.
When he saw a lot of stunned people standing in front of him, he screamed in shame, grabbed a piece of cloth next to him, covered his key parts and ran away.
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A man is actually a man.
It turns out that Prince Erica is not only a womanizer, but also a womanizer.
This is shocking news.
Rudolf was the first to recover, and he mocked: "This is the female priest."
Sneijder shook his head repeatedly, his face full of sarcasm: "I didn't expect Prince Erica to have such a hobby."
"No wonder he was so inactive when asking for marriage.
It turns out that he really belongs to someone else."
Gordon concluded.
And Cheng Qianxun stood there with a strand of black hair between his fingers, trembling with "angry". rs: