As soon as Yin Luzhu entered, Qingluo greeted him, "Your Majesty, Master Qingxuan has come to Liangshan. He has your token in his hand, so the journey will be smooth."
Hearing this, Yin Luzhu was slightly startled.
She pinched the arrow still on her body and said, "I'll go see him."
Qingluo followed immediately.
When Yin Luzhu came to Qingxuan's tent, Wang Yizheng was guarding outside. When he saw her coming, he immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and said loudly: "I pay my respects to the Crown Prince!"
Yin Luzhu ignored him and pushed the door open.
Inside the tent, Qingxuan was wearing a blue robe. At this moment, he was sitting lazily on a chair with one hand behind his head.
His eyebrows are handsome, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his face is as sharp and angular as a sculpture. Although he is just sitting there simply, it is enough to draw people into the painting and make people sink into it.
But Yin Luzhu had no time to appreciate his beauty at the moment.
She came and sat down next to him, but for a moment, she didn't speak.
There was silence in the tent, Yin Luzhu didn't speak, and Xuanqing didn't speak either.
After a long time, Yin Luzhu slowly looked at him and said, "Xuanqing."
She called his name in the most serious tone of her life, and Xuanqing was stunned for a moment.
He raised his eyebrows slightly; "Prince?"
"I have never asked you, what is your last name?"
The smile on the corner of Xuanqing's mouth seemed to solidify slightly, and he slowly moved closer to Yin Luzhu, "Didn't the Crown Prince say that no matter who Xuanqing's status is, he would take care of him for the rest of his life?"
Yin Luzhu waved his hand and said very perfunctorily, "Those are all jokes I made when I was dating men. You don't need to take them seriously."
He sat back in the chair, curling a strand of long hair casually with his fingers, and his cool tone was like ice and snow.
"The prince had a long conversation with me all night before, saying that no matter who it was, as long as the prince was still here, he could not touch Xuan Qing. The words were still in my ears, but the prince had a relationship with Su Yuchunfeng a few days ago. So, who am I?" p>
Listening to the resentful voice in his ears, Yin Luzhu pursed his lips and blurted out a sentence without thinking.
"You're in bad luck."
Xuanqing: "..."
"What a ruthless Prince Yin."
Yin Luzhu didn't say much. She took out her belongings and put them on the table, "Pack your things."
Looking at the arrow, Xuanqing's expression froze slightly, but he still had a calm look on his face.
"Your Majesty, what does this mean?"
Yin Luzhu stood up and looked at Xuan Qing with a downward attitude.
She leaned over slightly and pinched his chin hard, forcing him to look up at her.
Then, he said word by word: "I don't care who you are or what grievances you have. Assassinating my Lord Yin, you are really tired of living!"
Xuanqing's pupils shrank suddenly.
He wanted to defend, but Yin Luzhu shook his hand away heavily, "This is the last time. If there is another time, don't blame me for being ruthless."
After saying this, Yin Luzhu turned around and left.
Seeing that she was about to walk out of the tent, Xuanqing suddenly asked, "Why is Prince Yin so sure?"
Yin Luzhu paused and looked sideways, "There is a pattern on this arrow, exactly the same pattern that I have seen on your back."
Yin Luzhu's study room is full of beautiful pictures of all the gentlemen.
Naturally, there is also Xuanqing.
Xuanqing suddenly stood up from the chair, his face covered with a thick shadow. Because of his anger, his hands under his sleeves couldn't help but tighten again and again.
After suppressing it for a long time, he forced himself to relax.
