Dorqin returned to the inn, and the maid on the side looked at the princess who was sitting at the table in a daze, a little confused.
"Princess, this thing..." the maid asked in confusion as she looked at the set of black night clothes that Dorqin took out.
"I'm going out at night, you stay in my room!" Dorqin ordered.
Every country has this rule. For example, when foreign envoys come, no matter their identity or what errand they are on, every country will send people to secretly monitor them.
So when Dorqin comes to Chiyang, she must know the royal family of Chiyang very well. She can't let the royal family know where she is going tonight, otherwise, she will be guilty of a big crime if she blames Beijiang.
"Miss, you don't want to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, do you?" This girl has been with Dorqin for many years. She grew up together and is like a sister. Dorqin clearly felt a little weird when he saw the man in the restaurant today.
of……
Is it possible...
Xiaolu didn't dare to think too much and opened her eyes wide, waiting for Dorqin's answer.
Dorqin was guessed by Xiao Lu, and his eyes flashed: "Don't talk nonsense, I just want to know... uh..." It seems that he can't make up anymore. What do you want to know?
Xiao Lu knew at a glance that he had definitely guessed it right.
"Princess, you can't mess around with this matter. I don't think that man is a good person (if Xuan Beimo finds out, I'll beat you to death). So what if he is the son of Prime Minister Chiyang? You have been sent by the king to fight with him.
"Chiyang Marriage" Xiaolu said about this hopeless love.
Dorqin's bright eyes dimmed slightly. Of course she knew that although her father only asked her to come and meet Prince Chiyang, if her marriage failed this time, she would probably have a hard time in the future...
But she lost her heart today before seeing Chiyang's prince. Dorqin hated herself for judging people by their appearance. That man was just a bit more outstanding in appearance, but who knows if he was just a man with a good appearance and a bad appearance?
But the kingly aura emanating from his body made Dorqin unable to help but sink in, and those narrow and bewitching eyes lingered even more. Every time he thought about it, his heart felt like two jumping dogs.
Like a rabbit, it keeps jumping around...
"Xiao Lu, I'm going to take a look tonight. Besides, you've seen Prince Chiyang's attitude... I... just go and have a look. I know what's appropriate..." Dorqin felt that if he didn't go and take a look tonight, he would
Whether he is the son of the Prime Minister of Chiyang Kingdom or not, I am somewhat... somewhat unwilling to accept it.
Xiaolu helplessly looked at the princess who had never been so flustered and uneasy before. Why did that dashing princess disappear in one day? So what if she looked at it?
However, when she saw the princess's demeanor at the moment, she couldn't bear to say anything to avoid hurting the princess. She and Dorqin had grown up, and she knew better that this was probably the first time that Dorqin had been attracted to a man.
…
…
The sky gradually darkened, and Dorqin was extremely nervous. She didn't know what the result and purpose of her night visit to the Chiyang Prime Minister's Mansion would be, but there was a voice in her mind telling her to go and bewitch her...
After putting on her night clothes, Xiao Lu watched helplessly as Dorqin opened the window and disappeared into the night. Why did this silly princess go like this?
Dorqin avoided the crowded streets and easily found the Prime Minister's Mansion according to the location shown on the map.
The defense of the Prime Minister's Mansion was actually loose; it was so bizarre that Dorqin couldn't help but frown, how could Chiyang be so safe? A dignified Prime Minister didn't have many guards?
With a trace of doubt in his heart, he still jumped into the Prime Minister's Mansion lightly.
Study room, main courtyard, side courtyard... According to the map he found, Dorqin tried hard to find Wang Yan's residence...
"Master, it's windy at night, shall we go back?" A voice attracted Dorqin who was looking for a way seriously.
As soon as he turned his head, Dorqin saw the face that he had been confused by in the pavilion not far away... Dorqin returned to the inn, and the maid on the side looked at the princess who was sitting at the table in a daze.
A bit unpredictable.
"Princess, this thing..." the maid asked in confusion as she looked at the set of black night clothes that Dorqin took out.
"I'm going out at night, you stay in my room!" Dorqin ordered.
Every country has this rule. For example, when foreign envoys come, no matter their identity or what errand they are on, every country will send people to secretly monitor them.
So when Dorqin comes to Chiyang, she must know the royal family of Chiyang very well. She can't let the royal family know where she is going tonight, otherwise, she will be guilty of a big crime if she blames Beijiang.
"Miss, you don't want to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, do you?" This girl has been with Dorqin for many years. She grew up together and is like a sister. Dorqin clearly felt a little weird when he saw the man in the restaurant today.
of……
Is it possible...
Xiaolu didn't dare to think too much and opened her eyes wide, waiting for Dorqin's answer.
Dorqin was guessed by Xiao Lu, and his eyes flashed: "Don't talk nonsense, I just want to know... uh..." It seems that he can't make up anymore. What do you want to know?
Xiao Lu knew at a glance that he had definitely guessed it right.
"Princess, you can't mess around with this matter. I don't think that man is a good person (if Xuan Beimo finds out, I'll beat you to death). So what if he is the son of Prime Minister Chiyang? You have been sent by the king to fight with him.
"Chiyang Marriage" Xiaolu said about this hopeless love.
Dorqin's bright eyes dimmed slightly. Of course she knew that although her father only asked her to come and meet Prince Chiyang, if her marriage failed this time, she would probably have a hard time in the future...
But she lost her heart today before seeing Chiyang's prince. Dorqin hated herself for judging people by their appearance. That man was just a bit more outstanding in appearance, but who knows if he was just a man with a good appearance and a bad appearance?
But the kingly aura emanating from his body made Dorqin unable to help but sink in, and those narrow and bewitching eyes lingered even more. Every time he thought about it, his heart felt like two jumping dogs.
Like a rabbit, it keeps jumping around...
"Xiao Lu, I'm going to take a look tonight. Besides, you've seen Prince Chiyang's attitude... I... just go and have a look. I know what's appropriate..." Dorqin felt that if he didn't go and take a look tonight, he would
Whether he is the son of the Prime Minister of Chiyang Kingdom or not, I am somewhat... somewhat unwilling to accept it.
Xiaolu helplessly looked at the princess who had never been so flustered and uneasy before. Why did that dashing princess disappear in one day? So what if she looked at it?
However, when she saw the princess's demeanor at the moment, she couldn't bear to say anything to avoid hurting the princess. She and Dorqin had grown up, and she knew better that this was probably the first time that Dorqin had been attracted to a man.
…
…
The sky gradually darkened, and Dorqin was extremely nervous. She didn't know what the result and purpose of her night visit to the Chiyang Prime Minister's Mansion would be, but there was a voice in her mind telling her to go and bewitch her...
After putting on her night clothes, Xiao Lu watched helplessly as Dorqin opened the window and disappeared into the night. Why did this silly princess go like this?
Dorqin avoided the crowded streets and easily found the Prime Minister's Mansion according to the location shown on the map.
The defense of the Prime Minister's Mansion was actually loose; it was so bizarre that Dorqin couldn't help but frown, how could Chiyang be so safe? A dignified Prime Minister didn't have many guards?
With a trace of doubt in his heart, he still jumped into the Prime Minister's Mansion lightly.
Study room, main courtyard, side courtyard... According to the map he found, Dorqin tried hard to find Wang Yan's residence...
"Master, it's windy at night, shall we go back?" A voice attracted Dorqin who was looking for a way seriously.
As soon as he turned his head, Dorqin saw the face that he had been confused by in the pavilion not far away...