When Xunmi saw him, she was really shocked.
"Were you … robbed? Or did you rob someone?"
His black brocade robe was covered in stains and there were even scratches on the back.
There were also signs of wear on his shoulders and the hem. There was a small hole here and there was a long line there.
That wasn't all. It was clearly black, but there were brown, green, and red spots.
The only thing that wasn't a problem was his face, but it was also covered in sweat.
Xunmi was really suspicious. What did he do last night?
Qi Yefeng was about to give her flowers when he froze. He didn't really understand what she meant.
But when he saw her gaze moving back and forth on his body, he followed her gaze and instantly felt unwell.
Why was he, why was he in such a sorry state?!
Heavens, his image. She wouldn't have a bad impression of him because she thought he was sloppy, right?
He wanted to cry but had no tears.
No, he had to save himself. He quickly placed the flowers in her arms and used his internal energy to the maximum. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared.
After two seconds of silence, Xunmi burst out laughing.
"Hahaha …" Her husband was really too cute. Super, super cute.
If she didn't tease him, she would feel sorry for herself. After all, this kind of opportunity was rare.
Before the steward left the courtyard, he felt a gust of wind in front of his eyes. When he looked carefully, his prince had returned.
So fast.
He sighed and quickly ordered someone to bring water. His prince's image was important. He had to let the princess consort see his handsome and strong prince at all times.
Xunmi, who had already seen the 'refugee' prince, thought to herself, 'You don't have to be so busy.'
"Princess consort, princess consort, they confessed, they confessed."
Lu Yi and Pan Ling excitedly ran in and shouted. They didn't think that there was anything wrong with what they said.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Qing Yi, who didn't react, stopped pouring water and quickly asked.
Xunmi also raised her head and looked at the two people who came in. Her expression was a little serious.
"They confessed." Pan Ling didn't notice anything wrong and directly replied.
Highland Barley Xunmi was stupefied. Haha, they were too naive. These two clowns.
After regaining his senses, Highland Barley continued to pour tea while Xunmi continued to read her book and asked casually, "What happened?"
"They were sent by His Majesty. Originally, they refused to say anything no matter what. Fortunately, I have a unique skill, ahahaha."
Pan Ling's smile was particularly savage. That smug look made Lu Yi's eyes twitch. He pinched her, and only then did he pull the human spirit back.
He coughed awkwardly and continued Pan Ling's words, listing out the main points.
"They came here because the Emperor has a painting in his hands. It should be related to you, so they want to see your appearance."
Xunmi paused in the middle of flipping the book. Drawing?
"Highland Barley, bring the painting over tonight." She wanted to see what kind of painting it was.
It was even related to her. This was interesting.
"Princess Consort, it's not good to go at night. If you want to go, it's better to go now. That person has an appointment at the brothel."
Lu Yi had already inquired about the other party's whereabouts in case Princess Consort needed it.
Xunmi put down her book and looked at the sky outside. She narrowed her eyes. "Highland Barley, be careful. You two accompany me to the brothel."
She believed in Highland Barley's ability. It was not good to have too many people.
"Yes."
Lu Yi looked worriedly at the person who disappeared from the window. Although it was a good time, it was still daytime.
"Don't worry. Highland Barley knows his limits." Xunmi put on the bamboo hat beside her and turned her wheelchair. "Let's go."
Qi Yefeng tidied himself up and ran over excitedly. He wanted to save his image, but he didn't see anyone.
He looked up at the sky. He felt that he really needed to find those two unreliable subordinates and talk about life.
Shouldn't they give him some news at this time?
In the end, was he the master, or were they the masters???????????
No matter how much he cursed, Qi Yefeng could only silently look for them.
"Welcome, would you like a private room or a private room?"
Xunmi and the other two had just entered the brothel when the procuress at the counter asked in a pinched voice.
"A private room." Pan Ling took out a gold ingot and threw it to her. "Give me a better seat."
"Alright. You came just in time. Our Xiao Yu will be going on stage later. We're in for a treat."
The procuress held the gold ingot and called a servant to bring them upstairs.
Originally, the brothel only catered to men. After Wang Tongyu's persuasion and planning, both men and women were allowed to come.
Moreover, the women who came usually had some status. They would disguise themselves to watch the show.
So they didn't pay much attention to Xunmi and the other two women.
"Miss, this is a good seat. You can see the stage below."
Pan Ling walked around the room to make sure there wasn't anything that shouldn't be there.
Xunmi took off her bamboo hat and let Pan Ling push her to the window.
This place was obviously decorated for a modern stage. There was a round stage in the middle, a dressing room at the back and an audience at the front.
The second floor was a private room, and the third floor was a private room. The side facing the stage was all open, but it didn't prevent the guests from watching at all.
The Heroine's mind was still very good. She didn't excessively promote modern things.
She was just content with a corner, but the biggest problem was that she was held too high. Her temperament was not good.
"Pan …"
"I say, Brother Qi, such a simple thing, you still haven't gotten the answer. I think you don't believe me."
Xunmi had just opened her mouth when she was interrupted by a man's voice. She raised her eyebrows.
She looked up slightly and found that the window next to her was open.
She waved to the two people behind her, pointed to the wall, put her finger to her lips, and motioned not to make a sound.
Although the two didn't hear it just now, they understood what she meant. They quietly leaned against the wall and eavesdropped.
"You think too much. The people around her are not vegetarians. I need some time."
Hearing the voice once, Xunmi instantly determined the identity of the other party. Qi Huai, the Emperor of Xian Xia Country.
"Heh … Brother Qi, do you think this reason can convince me? Don't tell me you're scared."
Ge Wensi played with the teacup and looked suspiciously at the calm man opposite him. His eyes flashed with deep thought.
He chose to cooperate with Xian Xia this time because he had received the news.
But now it seemed that he still needed an opportunity.
"Scared? The word 'scared' doesn't exist in my dictionary. You don't have to provoke me. If they really block my way, then … "
Xunmi, who was leaning against the window, heard the viciousness in Qi Huai's voice clearly. She frowned. This person seems to …
"Can you really do something to him? He's the one who helped you ascend to the throne. "
Ge Wensi was still suspicious. His tone changed, and there was a deeper meaning.
"If he knows that you're just an impostor, Brother Qi, what do you think will happen?"
Xunmi's pupils shrank. An impostor?
Bang! Clang!
The sound of the vase and the stool falling to the ground shocked the people on the other side.
Ge Wensi and Qi Huai's expressions changed. They said coldly, "Kill."
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