Lu Xuan tried hard to suppress the corner of his lips: "Listen to your Highness's arrangement."

Princess Yongping's mouth twitched slightly.

Although I was a little happy to say this, why did I follow her arrangements?

She looked at Feng Cheng.

Feng Cheng bent his lips: "I also follow the master's arrangement."

Princess Yongping was silent.

I understand, the two children can't wait.

Since that's the case, then she will mention it to both sides. She is better off protecting the mountain, and it's appropriate to open this mouth.

After talking about the relaxed topic, Princess Yongping's expression turned serious: "Cheng'er, do you think there is a mysterious witch in Northern Qi?"

Feng Cheng nodded: "That witch has been active in the capital before, and Lu Mo has contacted him."

Princess Yongping frowned slightly and asked Lu Xuan: "Have you ever asked about the witch from Mrs. Xiaomeng?"

"Mrs. Xiaomeng's mouth is very hard and she keeps her mouth shut. Our people have never found any trace of that witch."

"You guys go and have a rest first."

Princess Yongping decided to meet Mrs. Xiaomeng.

Mrs. Xiaomeng was locked in the cell of Jinlin Guard.

The prison room was dim and cold. Mrs. Xiaomeng was messy and disguised with long hair, but she couldn't hide her beauty.

Princess Yongping looked at her quietly without speaking.

Mrs. Xiaomeng seemed to feel something, her numb eyes moved and she looked over.

"Are you...Princess Yongping?" She spoke, staring at Princess Yongping intently.

Princess Yongping signaled the prison officer to open the door and walked in.

"Why should I call you Mrs. Xiaomeng or Princess Ninth?"

Mrs. Xiaomeng's eyes flashed, and there was hatred in her eyes when she looked at Princess Yongping.

She can finally hate her in a blatant way.

Over the years, she has been versatile and good at dancing with the identity of a brothel maid. She almost forgot that she is also a princess.

Mrs. Xiaomeng stood up.

She was not as tall as Princess Yongping, and she was not willing to be outdone and raised her chin.

Princess Yongping suddenly smiled: "You don't look like your sister."

Mrs. Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment.

"When your sister was celebrating, she passed by my hometown and I went to the street to watch the fun."

At that time, she thought, why did the princess go to marry him?

"Are you here to see the joke?" Mrs. Xiaomeng asked coldly.

A princess marriage is never a glorious thing.

"I just feel a little emotional. Ling Sister has become the Queen Mother of Northern Qi who holds great power, but you, the sister, have become a flower girl on the Jinshui River."

Mrs. Xiaomeng seemed to have been stabbed by a needle, and her expression was twisted for a moment: "Shut up! It's just a success and a defeated enemy. You can stand in front of me and say these things!"

Princess Yongping chuckled: "The king succeeds and the enemy loses? Do you think if you win, the Great Wei will become the Great Zhou?"

"Your family has taken away my country. Is there anything wrong with me taking it back?" Mrs. Xiaomeng asked back.

"You never thought that if the Great Wei is gone, there will be no Great Zhou. From then on, there will be only one Great Qi." Princess Yongping's tone was cold and solemn, "Whether the Great Wei or the Great Zhou, our people drink the same river and continue the same bloodline. But what about the Northern Qi? If you are not my race, your heart will be different!"

"Impossible!" Mrs. Xiaomeng's expression suddenly changed, "Don't provoke discord. My sister is also the Princess of the Great Zhou. She said that in the future, she will take charge of Northern Qi and I will take charge of the Great Zhou. From now on, the Great Zhou and Northern Qi will live in harmony and remain unchanged."

Princess Yongping looked at Mrs. Xiaomeng with sympathy.

"You only think that your sister is the Princess of the Great Zhou. Have you ever thought that she was sent to marry and hate Da Zhou? Have you ever thought that she had become the Queen Mother of Northern Qi who had monopolized power over the years and had her desires expanded?"

"It's ridiculous. I don't believe my sister. Do you believe in you?" Mrs. Xiaomeng's eyelashes trembled slightly and her face turned pale.

Princess Yongping looked at Mrs. Xiaomeng and asked, "When the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, you seemed to be only six or seven years old, right?"

Mrs. Xiaomeng looked at her with her lips pursed.

Princess Yongping's tone was slightly cold: "If Sister Ling really cherishes you, she will make you the princess honored as a flower girl who welcomes and sends you to the house?"

Mrs. Xiaomeng's face turned a little whiter.

Princess, Hua Niang.

When these two names are put together and fall on her alone, it feels particularly uncomfortable.

"Sister Ling is the Princess of the Great Zhou first, and then the Queen Mother of Northern Qi. And you are the Princess of the Great Zhou first, and then the Flower Girl of the Great Wei." Princess Yongping looked at Mrs. Xiaomeng and said calmly, "You still firmly believe that the fat piece of Dawei was eaten into the mouth of Northern Qi. Sister Ling will spit out half of it for you?"

"You...shut!" A suspicion that has never been heard before, once reminded, it will fall into the heart like a seed of grass.

The speed of sprouting is surprising.

Princess Yongping smiled and spit out two words: "Natural."

Mrs. Xiaomeng looked at her with anger.

Princess Yongping touched the knife on her waist: "In the past, Dazhou, I thought that sending the princess to marry can bring peace, but after only two years of peace, Northern Qi invaded again. Without Northern Qi's rebellion, your father gave up and fell into pleasure, was cruel and stupid, where did the Great Wei come from?"

Ignoring Mrs. Xiaomeng's increasingly ugly face, Princess Yongping continued: "Now, you innocently think that Northern Qi can restore the country by swallowing the Great Wei, but you don't know that you will become a chess piece and work hard for your real enemy."

"Do you think I am a teenage girl, and you will turn against your sister after hearing you a few words?"

"How about making a bet?"

"What?"

Princess Yongping's lips curled slightly, and she said calmly: "Or, you, Princess of Great Zhou, dare not make bets with me, Princess of Great Wei?"

"Tell me, what are you betting on?" Mrs. Xiaomeng asked coldly.

In terms of age, she is much younger than Princess Yongping, but no matter how young she is, she is still in her thirties. She has been in the romance for many years, so she can still calm down.

But he became a prisoner and felt particularly embarrassed when facing another princess.

"I bet on which weight you have in Sister Ling's heart is more important than that witch."

Mrs. Xiaomeng's eyes shrank, and she saw that Princess Yongping had turned around and left with great strides.

Feng Cheng and Lu Xuan went to Qingxin Teahouse.

Lai Bao polished the table top shiny and smiled so hard that he couldn't see it: "Young master, big girl, what tea do you drink?"

"Just just have herbal tea, go to Taoranzhai to buy two roast chickens." Lu Xuan thought for a while and added, "Let Wuweizhai deliver a table to wait for the table."

Today, Japan is a happy day. The marriage was not completed, and at least the meal was good.

Laibao responded and went to run errands.

Lu Xuan looked at the girl sitting opposite her eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Feng Cheng asked with a smile.

"It seems to be thinner than before."

For a while, Feng Cheng's face was quite round.

"Is that right?" Feng Cheng twisted his cheek and ignored it.

It doesn’t matter if you lose weight, you will get fat after eating a few meals.

Lu Xuan took out something from his arms and handed it over.

"This is--" Feng Cheng took it curiously.
Chapter completed!