The Princess Has a Heart of Serpent

The characters are very attractive, I look forward to the plot behind it.

The next chapter cannot be posted 😭😭 I can only post it in the comment area 😭 I will find time to write it later Chapter 2: The side hall is lit with magnolia incense, cigarettes and the morning light, like a colorful painting. Imperial Master Jian Yinli sat in a chair, leaning on the table with one hand and resting his eyes on his forehead. The man is wearing a light-colored robe of white and blue. The pattern on the robe is not too complicated, but it cannot be said to be simple. This is a pattern drawn by Jian Yinli himself and specially given by the emperor to be embroidered on the tattered official robes of the senior controllers of the Qintian Prison. The stitches and threads are particularly particular, and the material is also special and difficult to find, so it is extremely anti-counterfeiting. Jian Yinli put his other hand on the table next to him, and tapped his long and distinct fingers on the table. The sound was clear and crisp, like jade beads rolling into a silver plate, and the music was crisp and sweet. Jian Yinli used his free time to think back on the divination he had divined for himself a few days ago. The hexagram says that he will meet his destined person in the near future, and the destined person is unique and will have a great relationship with his future. Anyway, the two souls are attracted to each other, and fate will bring them together, tie a red thread to their love, and bring them together. After repeated careful reasoning, he figured out who the destined person was - that person was the person he wanted to see today, and the person he wanted to chant sutras for today, the Queen's legitimate daughter, Princess Yongkang, Yan Yu. Just as he was thinking about it, a high-pitched voice from the eunuch outside the palace sounded: "Princess Yongkang has arrived——" Jian Yinli raised his eyelids lightly, and his eyes were as dark as an ancient pool, making them unpredictable. There was a hint of weariness in his eyes, but they were not dull. Instead, they gave him a somewhat distant temperament. Out of respect for Princess Yongkang, Jian Yinli adjusted his posture, then stood up calmly, lowering his eyelids and waiting for Yan Yu to come in. The door creaked open, and Yan Yu walked into the hall accompanied by Fu Zhi. Flowing Zhi fell behind Yan Yu and saluted with her. Jian Yin nodded politely. Yan Yu raised her head and looked at Jian Yinli. The breeze rippled, blowing some of Yan Yu's hair, and the warm light of the sun hit her body, lining her with a layer of gold. Her peach-colored palace skirt seemed to be a delicate petal, and the willow-bud-colored peach pattern between the palace skirt seemed to be shining with active vitality. She looked so charming under the warm sun. The two of them stared at each other for a moment. It was not love at first sight as in the book, but they were both recalling each other in their memories. Yan Yu:? You mean this is the national master? The young eunuch and the imperial master who handled the corpse with me a few nights ago seemed to have the same face! Something is wrong! Jian Yinli also recalled that night: That night, he was groping along the compass, and suddenly the fingertips of the compass pointed straight in the direction of the Imperial Garden. He followed the compass's guidance and found a dry well, but there was no one around. When he was about to leave, he heard a dragging sound. He didn't want to care about these trivial matters. Just as he was about to leave, he felt a sudden chill on his neck and a hosta pressed against his neck. He knew immediately that the person holding him hostage was the person he was looking for tonight. "What did you see?" A sinister female voice sounded from behind him, presumably the person who held him hostage. "I didn't see anything!" Jian Yinli became excited and began to show weakness. "Oh?" The person behind him sounded questioning, obviously not believing what he said. Jian Yinli felt the hardness on his neck getting deeper. "Okay." The person behind him suddenly put away the hairpin, "Looking at your clothes, you must be the little eunuch in the palace, right? I am the one you can't afford to offend. Be obedient. Come and throw this bag of filth into the well with me. It will be your benefit." Oh? With Jian Yinli's current status, she can afford to offend anyone except the emperor. Doesn't she know? Oh, that's right, she doesn't know who he is now. It turns out that the reason why she let him go was because she didn't have enough manpower and wanted him to help! Jian Yinli thought it was for other reasons! For some reason, Jian Yinli was somewhat resistant to the opposite sex, but Yan Yu was the exception, and he didn't seem to resent her approach. Very special. A little strange. Even the iceberg in my heart seemed to melt instantly. Jian Yinli did as he was told. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he felt a chill on his neck again, and the hosta pressed against his neck again. Jian Yinli:? The mysterious man: "I can't trust anyone. You have seen the whole process. In order to prevent you from becoming evil and claiming credit for this matter, I had to deal with you in advance!" This person is really suspicious! "Oh?" Jian Yinli didn't have the patience to play with her anymore, and broke away from her in a few moves. She was about to chase him, but found that there was no trace of him left! But that's natural. After all, Jian Yinli learned Qing Gong, and it's natural to be fast. Seeing that both masters were in a trance, Fu Zhi screamed crazily in her heart: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...! The princess and the master! This is how the two of them met! Do they know each other? Do they want to fall in love at first sight like the hero and heroine in the storybook! Then the sweet love began! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Princess, Master of the State! This slave will follow you to the death! Obviously, Fu Zhi usually reads a lot of books. Even though she was trained by the Queen, after following Yan Yu for several years, the little girl began to relax, and her heart no longer had any peace of mind! If the queen finds out, it will definitely be taken back and "remade"! I really can't hold my breath! Yan Yu was the first to react, her mind was running wildly, and her heart was already in her throat: If the Imperial Master tells his father everything about that night in the future, then I... At this time, Yan Yu already had a firm idea in her heart: first see if the Imperial Master still remembers it, and then flatter him severely! This is the truth that Yan Yu has summed up after eight years in the bullying prince's office: always make insinuations to find out what the other person is saying, and if the conversation is wrong, he will immediately change his warm appearance and try to flatter him in every possible way. Yan Yu said to Fu Zhi in a low voice: "Fu Zhi, you go out first. The Imperial Preceptor will do a divination for me later, so I can stay alone in there." Fu Zhi bowed his knees and responded, leaving space for the two of them to be alone. When Jian Yinli saw that the others had been sent away by Yan Yu, he went straight to the point: "Princess, you should do less of those things in the future, so as not to be seen by others, but it is not as simple as being seen by the minister." Yan Yu knew in her heart that Jian Yinli still remembered what happened that night, so she could only respond with a smile: "Yes. Yongkang will follow the teachings of the Imperial Master. We will never forget each other." Jian Yinli nodded. "Princess, you can sit on the futon aside, and the French ceremony can begin." Yan Yu: "Yes." The two sat looking at each other. Jian Yinli began to preach Buddhist scriptures to Yan Yu. The French ceremony lasted only half an hour and ended early. Yan Yu stood up and saw her off outside the palace, but Jian Yinli turned around and looked at her carefully. "Master Imperial Master, is there anything else?" Yan Yu asked. "Nothing." Jian Yinli seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and when he saw Yan Yu, he unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth! He swore that he would find a way to break the link between the two of them when he returned! This all feels so strange!

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