"It's so noisy." Wen Beiyao walked over, grabbed the eagle with one hand, pulled out the white paper tied to the eagle's feet, and threw the eagle out of the window.

Wen Beiyao spread out the note, and there were only three words written on the note: Qing'er, Chou.

Frowning, he muttered: "Qing, Er? Is it necessary to spend so much trouble? Really, it will waste my precious time again."

**

Night falls.

A black shadow flashed into a wing room.

A pair of deep pupils scanned the surroundings, followed by light footsteps, and slowly approached the edge of the bed. The black shadow took out a bag from his waist, spread it out, and slowly approached the sleeping face.

Blowing gently, the white powder floated towards that face.

In the darkness, the shadow shook its head, held the paper in its palm, and then flashed out of the room.

When Qing'er woke up, she found that her face was getting more and more swollen, as if she had been slapped several times.

Picking up the bronze mirror and looking at it, I was shocked.

The cheeks were swollen, and the whole face seemed to be inflated, and it felt like it would burst if poked.

"how so!"

Qing'er stretched out her hand and touched it lightly, the tears rolled in her eyes from the pain.

Ling Wan sat up slowly, raised her hand, let Qing'er help her put on her clothes, opened her eyes, and yawned gracefully: "Qing'er, why are you covering your face?"

"Princess, princess, the face of a servant..." Qing'er lowered her head, sobbing softly.

"What's wrong with your face?" Ling Wan stretched out her hand: "Let me see the princess."

Qing'er took a step back, and the cloth on her face slid down.

"Why is your face like this?!"

Ling Wan was taken aback by her red and swollen face, and her drowsiness disappeared instantly.

"I don't know, this servant wakes up in the morning and finds... the princess..." Qing'er sobbed.

Ling Wan gritted her teeth: "That Guo Yixue has such a heavy hand!"

**

Early in the morning, someone knocked on Guo Yixue's door:

"Princess, concubine! Concubine, wake up!"

Guo Yixue frowned, closed his eyes, and answered vaguely: "What's the matter?"

"Wangfei, the princess of the neighboring country is calling to see you, Wangfei!"

The princess of the neighboring country?

Why did you just leave yesterday and come again today!

Guo Yixue's brows frowned even tighter, there's no end to her!

"Let me sleep again."

"But, princess, the princess of the neighboring country is making a fuss in the hall..."

"Okay, got it."

Guo Yixue pushed away Yun Qingmin's hand on her waist, opened her eyes reluctantly, got out of bed, and put on her clothes.

Yun Qingmin felt that her arms were empty, and looked up at her, half awake and half asleep: "Liangzi... where are you going..."

"Ling Wan is here again, I'll go see what she's up to." Guo Yixue yawned: "Go on to sleep, I'll be back later."

"Hmm..." He sat up, got out of bed in a daze, "I'll go with Ryoko..."

**

hall.

Ling Wan sat on the front chair with an angry face: "Didn't I tell you to call Guo Yixue over? Why haven't you come here for so long!"

"The concubine is coming." The maidservant at the side lowered her head, looking intently at her heart.

Guo Yixue and Yun Qingmin leaned against each other and walked slowly into the hall.

Guo Yixue stretched out her hand and pinched her own cheeks to cheer herself up.

She looked at Ling Wan who was furiously seated, and asked, "Is there anything the princess wants from me?"

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