Raiders of His Royal Highness

Seeing that her sister's face gradually became calm, she fell asleep. She turned her head and said to Huailu, "Secretly send the princess back to Zhaoping Hall. Be sure to develop an antidote for shyness tonight."

It is more troublesome to refine this antidote, but one night is enough for Huai Lu.

After placing his sister properly, Yu Ling left the side hall. Looking at Huaining and Bai Lu who had just arrived, they said, "Clean up this place."

Yu Ling had already guessed who it was with such a trick. Except for Shuyang's straw bag, I don't think twice.

If you want to catch a rape, you have to have witnesses. She wanted to see who the straw bag wanted to see her sister.

He quietly hid in the main hall of Hanyu Hall, a place where the light of candles could not be seen.

The Hanyu Hall and Yanfu Hall are both places for those attending the banquet to rest for a while, but the Hanyu Hall is generally where men come.

It seems that the straw bag is not only big and brainless, but also very vicious. This is clearly to put my sister to death.

Yu Ling, who was hidden in the darkness, waited silently for someone to come. When she was thinking about what to do with the straw bag, a voice came from outside the hall.

"Your Majesty, there is no one else here, you can rest here for a while." It was the voice of Eunuch Cheng, the chief supervisor next to Emperor Jing Ming.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and Emperor Jing Ming stepped in. Eunuch Cheng, who was behind him, looked around and walked up to support Emperor Jing Ming to sit down.

"The banquet is still lively there. It's not too late for the emperor to go there later. It's important to take care of the dragon's body." Then he took out an elixir from his pocket and gave it to Emperor Jing Ming.

After taking the medicinal pill, Emperor Jing Ming felt better. He rested for a while and said slowly, "I'm getting older and not as healthy as before."

"Ouch! Long live the emperor, he is still young! You are too happy today." Eunuch Cheng was busy touting.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Emperor Jing Ming's brows and eyes widened. He said casually: "After the banquet is over, you can send some gifts to Miss Qin in the name of the queen."

Eunuch Cheng groped for Emperor Jing Ming's mind, and hesitantly said, "What does the emperor mean...?"

Emperor Jing Ming thought about the person who looked like a fairy in the Moon Palace and said, "She dances well."

This is... I fell in love with the eldest Miss Qin family? Not only Eunuch Cheng was taken aback, but Yu Ling, who was hiding in the dark, was also taken aback.

This immortal, old enough to be that Miss Qin's grandfather, actually still misses others. Forget about thinking about it, and use the mother as a fig leaf.

Eunuch Cheng also recalled the taste, and said with a smile: "It is a blessing for Miss Qin to get a compliment from the emperor."

After about a cup of tea, the two left.

Yu Ling came out of the darkness with an unclear expression.

On the way back to the East Palace, she thought, with the ability of that straw bag, she would never have imagined that Emperor Jing Ming would be the witness. Who would it be?

She has always had a good ear because of her martial arts practice.

At this moment, a woman whispered in front of her. She quietly hid in a hidden place.

That's all, I've been eavesdropping for a while, and it's okay to eavesdrop again.

Yu Ling eavesdropped again openly.

"...You obviously don't want to be too close to the royal family, why are you dancing such an outstanding dance today?"

Yu Ling has always had a good memory, and this was the voice of Miss Wen's first performance just now.

The surroundings were quiet, and after a while, another woman's cold voice came: "I can't hide."

Well, Yu Ling heard it, it was the voice of the fairy in the mouth of her sister.

It turns out that Miss Wen and Miss Qin know each other.

"If you know that you can't hide, then you won't. Enjoying the family's prosperity and wealth, you should know that this day will come."

Pretty calm. Yu Ling commented in his heart.

"Then have you thought about which prince to marry?" Wen Chuyun asked.

"It doesn't matter which prince." Qin Zhirong understood that this kind of thing was not something she could control as a little official daughter. Since it can't be controlled, it doesn't matter who it is.

The two gradually drifted away. Yu Ling stepped out of the darkness once again and looked at the backs of the two who were walking away. Thinking that if this Miss Qin knew that the person who saw her was Emperor Jing Ming, would she still be as calm as she is now?