She turned around and looked at the coachman, reached out and pulled off her purse and threw it to him: "Go buy some fireworks, the more the better."

"yes."

The coachman's movements were also fast, and he was back in just one stick of incense. He pulled half a car of fireworks, which made Chi Wanyue watch with great joy.

She flew onto the roof of the carriage and waved her open hand towards the coachman: "Give me the fireworks and firecrackers."

"yes."

Chi Wanyue took the fireworks and firecrackers, lit them with fire sticks, and then threw them into the palace. The sound of crackling firecrackers and fireworks sounded one after another in the palace.

Because the sky was too bright, I couldn't see the fireworks in the sky clearly. I just saw bursts of red and blue lights.

This loud noise woke up the guards in the palace, and they all followed the sound.

Then I saw broken red firecracker skins on the side of the courtyard wall next to the street.

"Let's go out and take a look."

The guard opened the gate of the palace and saw Chi Wanyue standing on top of the carriage, still throwing firecrackers and fireworks into the yard.

They knew this man, and he had belittled their prince in front of the whole city two days ago.

"Boss, what should we do?"

"What else can we do? Close the door and report to the prince quickly."

Chi Wanyue flew forward, took out a scimitar and stuck it between the gates of the palace that were about to close. She was still screaming in pain: "You are squeezing my hand, why don't you open the gate quickly?"

The guards could clearly see that the scimitar was stuck in the door and did not hurt Chi Wanyue, so they did not obey her orders.

"Little princess, please don't embarrass your subordinates. This is an order from the prince. I don't dare to disobey it."

Chi Wanyue's eyes were filled with sullenness, and she was angry and aggrieved: "Then I have to ask him myself!"

As she spoke, she turned the horizontal machete into an upright position and stretched her wrist half an inch forward.

The chief guard was shocked, and he quickly stepped forward, grabbed the arm of one of the guards, and pulled away forcefully, trying to stop it at the closed door.

Chi Wanyue originally wanted to trick the guards into opening the door, but when she saw them give up, she quickly tilted her scimitar in an arc and clamped the closed iron door.

However, the impact of the iron door was still there, scratching the delicate flesh and leaving a half-circle of red marks on the wrists.

Chi Wanyue opened the door and entered the palace. The guards did not dare to hurt her and could not stop her no matter how hard they tried.

Ning Huaizhao was in the east courtyard at this time. The courtyard was transformed into a martial arts arena by him. On weekdays, the guards would practice or compete here.

There is a man tied to a stake in the martial arts arena, dressed in black, blind, with bloodstains all over his body. Behind him are four or five targets of different heights. Each of the guards in the martial arts arena shoots at different targets with one arrow.

This is the person caught alive at the Lantern Festival. Such people are usually dead soldiers, and their minds are much firmer than others.

But Ning Huaizhao's doing this undoubtedly increased his fear. After all, his eyes can't see, and his other senses are more acute. The sound of long arrows piercing the air rang in his ears, sometimes grazing his body and hitting the target.

On the archery target.

Ning Huaizhao drank the tea unhurriedly, raised his head and glanced at him. Seeing his trembling legs, he couldn't help but curl his lips: "Guess what your master will do to you if I put you back safely."

"By then, without me taking action, you will die without a burial place."

"But if you tell the truth who sent you here, I will give you a house and a hundred acres of farmland so that you can spend the rest of your life in peace."

The man who was tied to the pillar shook his head vigorously, his tone full of panic: "No... I can't escape... I can't escape..."

Can't escape?

Ning Huaizhao frowned slightly, as if he thought of something, and asked, "A poison was planted in your body?"

The man didn't speak, he just kept talking about how he couldn't run away and live.

Seeing him like this, Ning Huaizhao raised his eyebrows: "In that case, you should speak out so that I can help you take revenge."

The corners of Qiulin's mouth twitched, grabbing the bamboo shoots.

The master is really coercive and will not let go of any possibility.

"Ah Zhao."

A female voice suddenly interrupted. The person who could call Ning Huaizhao like this must be Chi Wanyue.

Ning Huaizhao put down the tea and leaned lazily on the tea table next to him, half-raising his eyes: "Is the movement in the mansion just now due to the little princess?"

Chi Wanyue stood in front of him, her voice was delicate and soft, and she asked with a bit of grievance: "Why don't you let me enter the house?"

Ning Huaizhao raised his eyelids with a half-smile, and finally he was willing to look at her. His tone was lazy and indifferent, but he was unfamiliar and cold: "I have no control over who I let in or who I don't let in."

?”

Chi Wanyue lost her confidence after hearing these words, her tone dropped, and she felt a little uneasy, but she still felt deeply aggrieved.

"You once said that if I were to give you a marriage decree, you would marry me. So what's wrong with me cultivating a relationship with you before we get married?"

Ning Huaizhao moved his eyes away and said in a calm voice with no fluctuations: "Then it won't be too late to wait for the little princess to get the imperial edict before cultivating a relationship with this king."

Chi Wanyue bit her lip, her voice suddenly dropped, and she stared at Ning Huaizhao's face with her eyes, as if she wanted to see something: "You clearly know that this imperial edict is not that easy to get, I need to plan carefully and take every step.

Only then can I ask for it.”

Ning Huaizhao suddenly chuckled, but the smile did not enter his eyes at all.

"This is the Haikou that the little princess is boasting about. What does it have to do with this king? The little princess wants to set off fireworks in my palace, so why not go back and think carefully about whether you can obtain this imperial edict."

"I will definitely be able to ask for it!" Chi Wanyue held her head high and her chest high, but she was very determined. After a pause, she spoke again, her voice a little low: "It just takes some time."

Ning Huaizhao didn't speak, and quietly asked his servants to add tea. The tea lid moved over the porcelain cup, making a slight collision sound. His clear eyebrows were blurred in the curl of tea, just like his heart.

Chi Wanyue couldn't touch it or see through it.

Today's Ning Huaizhao seems to be very different from before, much more cold and distant, as if he is determined to cut ties with her.

"When I can't see him every day, I feel panicked. I want to see him every day, so I feel at ease."

Ning Huaizhao moved the tea lid with his hand and raised his eyes to look at Chi Wanyue.

The fragile little girl's eyes were red with grievance, and she looked straight at him with a bit of fear and uneasiness.

Ning Huaizhao let go of the tea lid, slowly clenched his open palms, and hid them in his sleeves.

"Then, little princess, can you answer a question for me?"

Chi Wanyue nodded quickly: "Okay, you ask."

"I have lived in the palace for a long time since I was a child. I went to the fiefdom when I was eight years old. I have never returned to Changjing for more than ten years, and I have no interaction with the young princess. I wonder how the young princess can have such a deep love for me?"

Chi Wanyue has also thought about this issue.

If Ning Huaizhao really asked, she should tell the truth or make up a lie first.


Chapter completed!