"No! There is a condition, the general can still make the decision." Geshu smiled, "I want the beauty I saw just now! I believe that the general can give up a woman for the sake of national affairs!"

Yang Shuang's voice was cold and cold, "For national affairs and border stability, let alone a beauty, even if you want ten, you will definitely serve it with both hands. However, your highness can ask for beauty, but the princess in the southern border, no!"

"Princess? Is she the general's wife?" Geshu said, and felt a little strange. The title of Princess of Southern Xinjiang? General's wife? is really troublesome! However, he felt a little regretful when he couldn't get this beauty and sighed, "Since he is the general's wife, please forgive me for what happened just now. Just now, when I saw her dancing under the peach blossom tree, I thought he was a dancer in the general's mansion."

"I am not in good condition, Your Highness laughed." Yang Shuang's face became more and more gloomy.

Geshu did not notice Yang Shuang's abnormality at all, or he discovered it, but pretended not to see it. After skipping this, he asked, "My Xia Kingdom plans to make a contract in the name of marriage. Before I came down, my father had decided with the court officials to let Princess Zhaoming of our country marry from Sui Kingdom, and Princess Zhaoming had also agreed to marry the marriage. The partner of the marriage was the fourth prince who was of the appropriate age in Sui Kingdom and had already been crowned king but did not marry the princess. Does the general think it is feasible?"

"I dare not make a rash judgment, but just wanted to remind Your Highness. Although the fourth prince did not marry the princess, he had already made a marriage contract with the daughter of Dugu Dasima. And he was stubborn, so it might not be easy to ask him to marry him."

"Your Highness is not worried about this. My Princess Zhaoming of Xia Guo is a good-looking person. He has heard of the name of the Fourth Prince since he was a child. He has always had a special liking for him. In front of his nephrite, how can a man refuse?" Geshu was confident about this matter.

The two talked about some marriage and contract matters. After about an hour, Geshu remembered that there was something important to do, so he said goodbye and left.

Yuwenpiao kept asking about the movements of the two. When he saw Geshu walking out of the main hall, he brought a bowl of peach blossom soup and walked in.

"Prince, I have handled so many business tasks. Let's take a break and drink a bowl of peach blossom soup to nourish my spirit!" she said with a gentle smile.

When Yang Shuang saw her put the peach blossom soup on the table, she said softly, "Did you be scared?"

"Huh?" Yu Wenpiao was a little confused.

"The Prince of Xixia, what a beautiful woman. When he comes here, I should ask my servants to tell you." Yang Shuang's hand covered Yu Wenpiao's tender and beautiful face, and kissed her fragrant lips.

"Prince... Um..." Yu Wenpiao's face was flushed, his body became soft, and he fell into Yang Shuang's arms.

Yang Shuang hugged her little waist, looked at her pretty look, and the corners of her lips curled up, "What delicious food did you eat? It smells so good."

"No, the prince has no food, I dare not use it." Yuwen Piao's eyes were filled with happy smiles. Suddenly, her face changed and she said coquettishly, "It's all the blame for the prince. I have something to tell the prince."

Yang Shuang leaned against her jade neck, "Oh? What's your business?"

The warm breath fell on Yuwenpiao's neck, making her whole body feel hot. "Prince." She hid, "The news came from Chang'an that the Empress Dowager is dead! The emperor issued an edict that all the vassal kings in the fief must return to Chang'an as soon as possible! The southern border is far away, and the edict will probably take several days to arrive. I knew it with the spiritual technique in the southern border witchcraft, and there will be no mistake."

Yang Shuang thought for a moment, "What do you mean is to let me rush back to Chang'an now?"

"Yeah!" Yu Wenpiao nodded, "Go to Chang'an first, you will definitely be able to grasp the situation first, which will be very helpful to the prince's plan. Even if the prince quickly rushes back to Chang'an, the concubine will set out after receiving the edict to deceive... um..."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Shuang kissed her lips again, licked her gently for a few times before letting go, "Don't intervene in the affairs of the court! From now on, don't inquire about these things. This is not something you women should worry about. With this king here, you will definitely protect you!"

After saying that, he picked up Yuwen Piaoheng and walked into the inner room.

The night in Chang'an was very quiet. With gentle moonlight and constant cries of insects, a man in black quietly walked into the backyard of the Otsuka Zaifu.

As soon as she entered, someone answered, "Miss Lu, Lord Otsukaya is waiting for you."

Dugu Banruo whispered, "Please take the lead."

Walking along the blue and white stone slabs of the Otsuka Jaefu, about half a quarter of an hour, the two of them came to a study room. The butler gently buckled the door, "Sir, Miss Lu is here."

"Come in." A thick voice came from the room.

Dugu Banruo's palm was sweating. She took a deep breath, gently pushed the door open, and walked in. A man in his forties appeared in Dugu Banruo's eyes. He was fat, neither tall nor short, and his slender eyes were deeply cunning.

"Siyu has met the adults." She blessed her body.

Yuwen Hu stood up and looked at Dugu Panru with his eyes unconscious, "You are wronged for today."

"Siyu actually expected this result, but Siyu himself was unwilling to accept it. Even if there was a glimmer of hope, Siyu didn't want to give up."

Yuwen Hu's expressionless face made people unable to guess, "Miss Lu Bingxue is smart, but I just don't know if you are here to find your true colors, but what's wrong?"

Dugu Banruo bit his lower lip and suddenly knelt in front of Yuwen Hu, "Although Siyu had already expected it, it was hard to forgive. I must repay today's humiliation when Yang Jian treated me like this! Siyu's man was a little bit light and weak, so he asked Lord Otsukazai to take him in. From then on, he would be tragic and die before he could die!"

"Does Miss Lu know what price you will pay with me?" Yuwen Hu stood in front of Dugu Banruo and looked at her condescendingly, with his eyes stern and cold.

"No matter what the price is, Siyu will never regret it!" She clenched her fists.

Yuwen Hu sneered, "Come with me." After that, he walked out of the study.

The night in early June should have warmed up, but Dugu Banruo's heart was particularly cold. After bathing in the Otsuka Jaefu, she now only had a layer of veil. Her graceful body appeared and was particularly tempting under the veil.

Thinking of what Yuwen Hu said before leaving, "My people must be absolutely loyal!" Dugu Panruo began to tremble, and she was scared.

Now, how could she not guess Yuwen Hu’s intentions! No matter how bold or reckless she was, she was just a 17-year-old weak woman, how could she not be afraid?!

The door of the room was suddenly opened, and Dugu Panru's heart suddenly stopped.

What to do? I don’t want it! Who will save me?! I regret it! I regret it! Her limbs are cold, and only the will to ask for help is left in her brain.

Yuwen Hu walked to Dugu Banruo and pressed her down on the bed. He stroked her small waist with a big hand.

ah!!!

"But have you washed it?" Dugu Jialuo had just taken a hot shower and changed into clean clothes. Before he could combed his hair, the knock on the door reached her ears.

She barefoot, took the mask on the table and put it on, rushed to the door, creaked open the door, and threw herself into the arms of the man outside the door.

"Yang Jian! I miss you so much!" She hasn't acted so coquettishly for a long time. When she faces Yang Jian, she can do whatever she wants and doesn't have to worry about anything. As long as she likes, she can do it.

Yang Jian picked her up, walked to the room, and chuckled, "I missed me so soon, but this is not at home, it's not good to be seen by others like this."

"I don't care. I just want to look at you and keep watching you." Dugu Jialuo buried his head in Yang Jian's chest. "You don't know. As long as you leave my sight, I start to miss you, especially just now, we haven't seen each other for so long, and my mind is full of you."

Yang Jian hugged her tighter, "Since that's the case, don't leave secretly by yourself in the future."

"Yeah!" Dugu Jialuo nodded heavily.

After a long time, Yang Jian pushed Dugu Jialuo away, "Cleaning it first, your hair is still a little wet, and you run out without wearing your shoes."

Dugu Jialuo smiled and stood in front of Yang Jian, feeling embarrassed.

Yang Jian's expression was slightly stagnant, and he raised a slender finger as long as jade and landed on Dugu Jialuo's mask.

Dugu Jialuo's heartbeat suddenly slapped, and he subconsciously retreated and hid aside. She squatted down and buried her head in her arms.

"No! Don't take off my mask! Don't look at my face!" Her voice was filled with crying, mixed with fear.

She will never overcome this level, and she will never want to see Yang Jian’s expression when she sees her burned face, and she will never want it!

Yang Jian looked at Dugu Jialuo who was huddled beside the bed, and his heart suddenly felt ache, "Okay! Jialuo, without your consent, I wouldn't take off your mask or look at your face."

It’s all my fault. It’s because Gala has not protected him well, so he became like this. Yang Jian kept blaming himself in his heart, and he would never forgive him.

The most important thing now is to find a famous doctor to cure Dugu Jialuo's face.

The Dugu Mansion was not calm tonight. He lost one daughter. He just found her again, and the other daughter was lost. This time, Dugu Grand Marshal Lu Zhao felt that he was always embarrassed and did not dare to look for her openly. He only ordered the servants in the mansion to scatter and secretly search for her.

It is precisely because of this that Dugu Panruo felt even more unpopular after knowing this matter and his thoughts were even more extreme. This is a later story, so I won’t mention it for now.

However, at this time, Lu Zhao didn't have so much thought about his daughter. Looking at Dugu Xin and Ji Ruyue sitting opposite him, he didn't say anything.

Ji Ruyue analyzed the current situation very well, but they all knew that the eldest prince was indeed not a material that could be made, and the second prince Yang Shuang was the best candidate for the crown prince. But, now, they can choose it.

"Ruyue, what are you talking about?" Dugu Xin asked again when he thought of what Ji Ruyue said to him on the second floor of Qianxue Tower that day.

Ji Ruyue smiled sly, "Tug the Duke of Tang into the camp of the eldest prince."
Chapter completed!