In the evening, Princess Tianwu and her entourage arrived at Nanshan Temple. The abbot of the temple received the news in advance, arranged everything early, and received Princess Tianwu and her entourage with a standard only second to that of an emperor.
Princess Tianwu was satisfied, so she stayed at Nanshan Temple that night and waited until the next day to pay homage to the Buddha before entering the city.
"Has there been any news about Xiao Jiu'an?" Princess Tianwu, who was still half an hour away from the appointment with Beichen Tianque and was unhappy along the way, couldn't help but ask.
She knew that she was humiliating herself by doing this, but that person was Xiao Jiuan, and she just couldn't help it. What could she do?
"As far as the princess is concerned, no." Furong buried her head low, not daring to look at Princess Tianwu, for fear that the princess would be angry and suffer disaster for her.
"Well, it's not the first day I've met him. If he comes to me, he won't be Xiao Jiu'an." Perhaps influenced by the quiet environment of Nanshan Temple, Princess Tianwu calmed down a lot, like a person who smashed things crazily in the morning.
Not like her.
Furong breathed a long sigh of relief. The princess was in a better mood, and those who served her were relieved.
Out of caution, Furong still asked: "Then do we still need to arrange manpower?" It was about King Yanbei's affairs, and they would rather ask more than pretend to know nothing.
"Who is Beichen Tianque? If there is any action at this time, he will never show up." The emperor of Beichen is a vicious wolf. No matter how bad the wolf cubs he raises are, they cannot be underestimated by others.
"What the princess said is that the slave was too careless." Furong also breathed a sigh of relief without having to arrange more manpower.
Repeated tossing will make even a dead soldier lose his temper.
"Go down, you don't need to wait here anymore." Princess Tianwu waved her hand, swept the pen and paper on the table to the ground, then spread a piece of drawing paper, turned around and took out a dozen boxes of paint.
Furong knew at a glance that Princess Tianwu was going to paint, or in other words, to paint King Yanbei, and when she was painting King Yanbei, she never allowed others to interfere, and she didn't like to be disturbed.
The drawing paper was laid out, the paint was put on, and the brush was lifted. Princess Tianwu began to draw a small portrait of Xiao Jiu'an as usual. But I don't know what happened today. She used to be able to finish a small portrait with just one stroke, but today she couldn't.
No matter how she painted, she was still not satisfied. She tore up countless pieces of drawing paper, but she still couldn't draw the figure that she loved so much in her heart.
Another painting was finished, but Princess Tianwu was dissatisfied: "This is not the Xiao Jiuan I know!"
The man in the portrait is dressed in black, with an outstanding temperament and undiminished elegance. There is no background on the paper, but he still gives people a strong and domineering look that looks down on the world.
This painting shows all the characteristics of Xiao Jiuan's body, but there is only one flaw, and that is Xiao Jiuan's eyes.
Xiao Jiuan's eyes are ruthless, without joy, anger, sorrow, love or pain, but Princess Tianwu has given him love. Xiao Jiuan's eyes in the portrait are still cold and arrogant, but there is love in his eyes, and he is staring at the painting affectionately.
People in front of...
This is what Princess Tianwu hopes for. She hopes that one day Xiao Jiu'an can look at her affectionately, but when she draws such a picture, she realizes that this is not the Xiao Jiu'an she knows, nor is it the Xiao Jiu'an she wants.
The affection in Xiao Jiu'an's eyes made her irritable and boring. This was not the Xiao Jiu'an she wanted. But just when Princess Tianwu couldn't figure it out, a low and arrogant voice interrupted her thoughts.
"It seems that the princess is really deeply in love with Xiao Jiu'an." After the voice fell, Beichen Tianque suddenly appeared in the room, dressed in black clothes. Without waiting for Princess Tianwu to react, he sat down under the desk, calmly and casually as if
Just like your own home.
"Beichen Tianque? Who allows you to break into my princess's room without permission?" Princess Tianwu's face changed slightly, she raised her hand and threw the paintbrush in her hand.
There was still wet paint on the brush. The moment he threw it out, the paint was thrown out and scattered all over the floor. Seeing that the brush was about to fall on Beichen Tianque, Beichen Tianque didn't move at all. He raised it and knocked the brush down.
On the ground.
"It was Xiao Jiu'an who made the princess miserable. How can the princess take it out on me, who is innocent?" Beichen Tianque said nothing, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.
Princess Tianwu really thinks that no one knows what she did?
Princess Tianwu must be lucky that she took the person away in time, otherwise, there would only be corpses waiting for her in Nanshan Temple.
He, Beichen Tianque, has never been a soft persimmon, and Princess Tianwu takes herself too seriously.
"Tell me, what do you have to do with me?" It doesn't involve Xiao Jiu'an. Princess Tianwu is the bright, majestic, calm and rational heir to the Tianwu Kingdom.
Although Beichen Tianque did not say it directly, she knew that Beichen Tianque must have known about her arrangements for the dead men.
Come to think of it, how could Beichen Tianque not guard against her? You know, even if she loves Xiao Jiuan so much, she will not trust Xiao Jiuan wholeheartedly.
People of their background don't even trust their biological parents. Who else can they trust besides themselves?
"Princess, you want to know what happened to Ji Yunkai?" Although Beichen Tianque took the initiative to come to the door, he had no intention of bowing his head.
"You can say whatever you want. What you can find out, can this princess not find out?" Princess Tianwu refused to lower her head. There was no trace of anger in their eyes, but the atmosphere in the room was getting more and more tense.
Getting more and more nervous.
"I guess the princess can't be found." Beichen Tianque looked determined. Princess Tianwu frowned slightly and stared at Beichen Tianque for a long time. Finally, she lowered her head and said, "Since Your Highness has come to the door, why bother to hide it? Please...
"
Beichen Tianque curled his lips into a smile, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his light eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
"Ji Yunkai is a close disciple of the Master of Heavenly Medicine Valley. Her senior brother is Feng Qi. Feng Qi once made a special trip to Kyoto to take Ji Yunkai away, but was stopped by Xiao Jiu'an."
"Ji Yunkai was poisoned when she was trying to save Emperor Tianqi, but the poison was on her face, which did not harm her life. Later, she was poisoned again when she was trying to save Xiao Jiuan, and the same poison was on her face. Not long ago, Ji Yunkai was poisoned again to save Xiao Jiuan.
Thirty thousand Yanbei troops outside the city were poisoned. If Feng Qi's diagnosis on that day was correct, she was not far away from dying from the poison."
After Beichen Tianque finished speaking, he looked at Princess Tianwu with a smile: "Is the princess still satisfied with my information?"
"What's the use of telling me this?" Princess Tianwu's eyes darkened, and the expression on her face was very solemn.
When Beichen Tianque came to her and provided information about Ji Yunkai, it was definitely not without purpose. You must know that Beichen Tianque and Ji Yunkai had no intersection, so there was no need to deliberately investigate Ji Yunkai's affairs.
"Oh, I forgot to tell the princess that Ji Yunkai is going to Prince Duan's Mansion tomorrow. If the princess wants to take action, tomorrow is an excellent opportunity." It is not a secret that Princess Tianwu wants Ji Yunkai to die.
It's hard for Ji Yunkai to take action in Yanbei Palace, but if she goes out, it will be hard to say... (To be continued)