It's not a fight between the Seventh Prince and Ouyang Xuan, or a war between Jin Yuan and Yi Guo.
But there is another earth-shattering thing that is about to happen, and all of this is just a prologue.
"Then tell me, what should I do next?"
"You should meditate first. In two days, I will send you to Jinyuan and back to Ouyang Xuan."
"don't want."
Wu Zui immediately interrupted him: "You didn't say you wanted to overthrow him. Why do you want me to go back? I don't want to go back. You promised me that you would send me to Fourth Brother."
After hearing her words, the Seventh Prince said calmly: "You are responsible for the internal affairs. Only if you are in charge can everything proceed successfully."
"What if I say no?"
Wu Zui narrowed his eyes and spit out coldly.
"You have no choice."
The seventh prince looked at Wu Zui with a smile and spoke softly.
After staring at him for a long time, Wu Zui left without saying a word. He only heard the voice of the Seventh Prince coming from behind: "I'll give you the answer in five days."
One, two, three, four, five….
It has been five days, Wu Zui held a long sword and squinted his eyes to count the days.
It was already the fifth day since the confrontation with the Seventh Prince. During these five calm days, Wu Zui's inner fear became more and more fierce.
She tried hard to control it, and every day she was either dancing with a sword or reading some military books.
Today, she got up early in the morning and waited for the answer from the Seventh Prince, but it was almost noon and there was still no news.
The snow was falling heavily, and Wu Zui's body was covered with a thin layer of snow. Dong'er was a little worried that she would catch a cold, so she stepped forward to sweep the snow off Wu Zui's body.
"Princess, please go inside quickly. You'll catch a cold later."
Wu Zui raised his eyebrows, caught a cold? He lowered his head and looked at the snow on his body, then turned to look at Dong'er, seeing that her face was red from the cold, and she didn't dare to stretch out her hands.
But why is she not afraid of the cold? It is very certain and certain that she is not afraid of the cold at all.
Could it be that I forgot about the cold because of my nervousness?
While she was thinking about it, a cry came into her ears, causing her to suddenly come back to her senses.
"Princess, the prince invites you."
Suddenly he saw a guard in the blink of an eye. Without saying a word, Wu Zui dropped the long sword in his hand and ran directly towards the study.
Dong'er behind him immediately reacted and shouted: "Oh, Princess... wait a minute, slave, Princess..."
Because he was in such a hurry, Dong'er tripped and fell into the snow without paying attention.
study.
Wu Zui pushed the door open and saw someone he didn't want to see.
She had a cold face.
"Wuzui, starting today, you are no longer my seventh princess. I will give you to Emperor Jinyuan as a dancer."
Dancer?
Wu Zui frowned.
"Because at the New Year's Eve banquet, your dancing was amazing, Xuan fell in love with you at a glance, and today I want you from this king."
No drunken sneer.
"so……"
"You can do whatever you want. I'm yours anyway. You can give it to whoever you want. Stop talking nonsense."
Wu Zui directly interrupted the seventh prince's words and spoke bluntly.
It sounded like he was obeying the Seventh Prince's advice, but... there was still a smell of gunpowder in his words.
Ouyang Xuan turned his eyes and stared at Wuzui's petite face, and said with a smile: "It's interesting, haha... I like it."
What disgusting words.
Like? What do you like?
Ouyang Xuan knew that the Seventh Prince would use Wu Zui to destroy him, but he still chose to let Wu Zui return to him because he had no choice.