o.Feng Liye was still sitting at his desk, feeling rather complex.Was she really looking at the map just to please himOnce upon a time, Mingming disliked this kind of person the most. However, he pret...There will be a celebration tonight...

Chu Qingge, who had slept for more than two hours, yawned.

This time waking up, people finally had the spirit.

As for that celebratory banquet...

"That means there's a lot of delicious food" Her eyes sparkled with anticipation.

"Are there any local snacks"

She has been in this deserted city for several days now, and hasn't gone out to try the street food. What a pity!

Tomorrow, I'll have to leave and head back home. It feels like just a blink of an eye.

When you go to a place, how can you not try the local food

Qiao'er was about to be driven crazy by the princess!

She was worried for the princess!

"Princess, what you should be thinking about now is how to attract the Crown Prince at tonight's victory banquet!"

"Attract him Why attract him"

Chu Qingge got out of bed. This time, although she couldn't jump around freely, walking was no longer as weak as this morning.

My condition has improved a lot!

He is your husband, of course you should try to attract him!

Qiao'er really wanted to pry open the princess's skull and see what was inside her head!

"That Yun Princess, tonight will definitely do her best to seduce the Young Master and the princess. You mustn't be outdone by her!"

"Oh!" Chu Qingge waved at her. "Come, help me with my clothes. Ancient clothes are such a hassle to put on."

Qiao'er still thought she had really listened to her words. In fact, how could she still be so heartless

"Princess, are you listening to me"

"Yes, yes, really! I want to seduce Feng Liye, you know I understand. Let's talk about it tonight!"

This kid, he's truly loyal, but sometimes he can be a real chatterbox.

She had to rush out, get away from this noisy little thing.

Chu Qingge flashed her a smile, the expression so sweet it was almost dazzling. "I'll definitely entice him, make him completely infatuated, hmm!"

Although she had the princess's promise, Qiaor still felt something was off.

The princess is so obedient

Isn't he just patronizing her

Anyway, Princess Yun will definitely dress herself to perfection. No, I have to prepare for the princess. Tonight, I must make sure she is the most beautiful and charming girl at the whole banquet!

"Okay, okay. Go get ready right away. Make sure you're fully prepared."

Chuchenge, dressed and ready, was now wild with a newfound ferocity. She immediately tossed him aside and went out the door.

Let's go see Lan Yu!

I wonder how that fellow is doing.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I stepped out the door, I saw Lan Yu coming back from outside.

"You're crazy!" Chu Qingge strode towards him.

Because he was walking too fast, his body hadn't had much time to adjust and his legs went weak. He almost fell over.

Lan Yu was so frightened that he almost died. He quickly rushed forward, his hand landing in front of Chu Qingge's feet.

Chu Qingge subconsciously grabbed and pulled him up.

When he stood up, his face grew even worse.

"Your wounds aren't healed yet, what are you doing running around everywhere"

Lan Yu was taken aback. It turned out that the princess was so angry, she was worried about his injuries.

His bronze face flushed slightly, and he quickly said, "Your Highness, this little wound doesn't bother me."

"So much blood spilled, and you call it a minor injury" Chu Qingge really wanted to roll her eyes at him.

Were men in ancient times truly so strong, or are men in the 21st century simply too delicate

Given the same injury, why is there such a difference in recovery speed

Just as I was about to speak, my gaze shifted past Lan Yu and landed on the man behind him.

At first glance, the Ninth Princess was almost mesmerized: "This... this... Who is this handsome man"

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