agent queen is too wild

"Task?"

"It is to look for the 'Jade Pillow of Resurrection' in the tomb of Qin State." Prince An Ran said word by word.

Wushuang was stunned in place, it turned out that Dongfang Chen had guessed correctly, she was a spy of Chu State!

She married for another purpose, but Cheng Wushuang died too early, and she will never complete this task!

Wushuang murmured, "What is this?"

An Ran looked at him strangely, doubts flashed away in her clear eyes, and then she said calmly, "Qin Shihuang liked to pursue the art of immortality during his lifetime, and I heard that this jade pillow of resurgence is his Solo's treasure. , Of course it is impossible to really revive the soul. But it can keep the corpse from corruption, just like when it was alive. So the father ordered people to look for this thing."

That's right, people in ancient times were most afraid of death. Even if they died, they had to build extravagant tombs for themselves.

Qin Shihuang did not find the technique of immortality until his death, but he wanted to ensure that his corpse did not rot.

Legend has it that not only the world's treasures were collected in his tomb, but also many traps were arranged, including the dust-proof bead, the ever-burning lamp, the resurrection pillow and the four gods of benzoin.

Wushuang's heart moved, and he asked, "Is this thing important to you?"

An Ran raised her head to look at the moon, there was a touch of tranquility and helplessness between her brows.

"Although I am the son of the queen mother, I am weak by nature, so my father doesn't like it very much. If I don't give him something he likes to please him, I'm afraid life will be even more difficult in the future."

Seeing this fairy-like person worrying about mundane things is like seeing his beloved frown, making Wushuang's nose sour.

"Don't worry, I will definitely get this thing for my brother."

An Ran's heart moved, she blinked her long eyelashes, and hugged Wushuang tenderly.

"Sister, I really don't want you to stay in Qin. I'd rather not have that thing, and I want to bring you with me."

"Bold, let go!"

There was a roar, and a meteor dart had already been shot.

An Ran caught the dart like a flower, shielded Wu Shuang behind her, and said coldly, "Who?"

"Cheng Anran? Why are you here?" Dongfang Chen asked vigilantly.

An Ran said indifferently: "The crown prince is used to being idle. I heard that the peach blossoms are in full bloom here, and tomorrow is the Peach Blossom Festival, so I came here to watch the excitement. I didn't want to meet the King of Qin. What a coincidence!"

Dongfang Chen saw that the two were very close, pulled off Wushuang's sleeves, embraced Wushuang in his arms in a demonstrative manner, and said firmly: "She is already my concubine, she was born as my person, and died as my ghost. Don't try to take him away."

"What if I insist on taking her away today?" An Ran's face became cold and hard, her eyes also became sharp, she completely lost the tenderness and serenity just now, like a lion, ready to go.

"Hahaha——you still want to take her away? I haven't troubled your Chu country yet!" Dongfang Chen said coldly: "Your sister is naturally windy/fluid, and she is already unclean!"

"Really?" Prince An Ran asked mockingly with his mouth slightly curved.

"If you don't believe me, ask her yourself if she's with four or five men—overnight!"

"Since it's not to your liking, why do you still keep her? Besides, it's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, but women are not allowed to have three or five men? If it's not clean, I believe King Qin is dirtier than my sister!" Smiling calmly, seeing Dongfang Chen's face getting darker and darker, he felt very happy.

Dongfang Chen quickly pulled out his sword: "Cheng Anran, do you want to die here?"

An Ran pulled out her thumb, and the silver sword flew up into the sky, and landed steadily on her long and slender hands. The light of the sword was reflected in her eyes, as cold as the moon: "This prince wants to learn the martial arts of the King of Qin."

Seeing that the two of them were about to move their hands, Wu Shuang said loudly: "Stop, I decided to stay and go with King Qin. Brother, you can go!"

After all, this is the territory of the Qin State, if there is a big trouble, the chances of An Ran's escape will be much less, and she doesn't want to cause trouble.

Prince An Ran's eyes were full of worry and loneliness, and the coldness penetrated into the heart. He sighed softly, and returned the sword into its sheath.

Straighten your back, turn around, and say without looking back: "If one day you are tired, go home!"

Wushuang had a sore nose and almost shed tears.

How long has no one cared about her so much, treating her as a close relative!

Seeing the two expressing affection, Dongfang Chen said angrily that he blocked Wushuang's hand, turned his head and left!

Wushuang turned her head and saw that lonely figure slowly disappearing into the moonlight, and finally disappeared like a peach blossom petal.

"Prince, why don't you take the princess back to Chu?" The hermit who followed Prince Anran appeared after the two disappeared, and asked in a deep voice.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, An Ran said softly: "Going back to Chu State will put her in a dangerous situation, and it will be a torment for me. I can't give her stability now, so why bother to force her."

If you can't give her anything, then let her go freely!

The misty voice echoed in the spring breeze, with a kind of tired and sad.

Watching the prince's back gradually go away, the hermit suddenly felt a bit of sadness in his heart.He suddenly realized that that handsome and tall boy's body was really tired and thin.The heart that encompasses everything in the world has only passed through more than 20 winters and summers, but why, he always feels that that person is already so old.

Eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, long-lasting resentment, not being able to ask, not being able to let go.

What happened that night, Dongfang Chen couldn't bear it, it was the cause he planted, so he had to taste the bitter fruit.

But Prince An Ran's words caught him who was always careless.

On the second day, he took Wushuang to enjoy the peach blossoms.

It turns out that March [-]rd is the Peach Blossom Festival here. Peach blossoms are originally the flowers of love, so there is a poem: peach blossoms, burning their flowers.

According to legend, if you can pick the top peach branch from the oldest peach tree and give it to your loved one, you can meet with white hair.So this day is also a festival for young men and women to express their love for each other.

A hundred miles of rouge snow, thousands of miles of peach blossom clouds.The fragrance of flowers is refreshing and intoxicating.

Wushuang is also a woman, so she can't move her little daughter's delicate posture, holding peach blossoms in her hands, the peach blossoms on her human face are red, which attracts people to stop, and she is instantly charming.

Dongfang Chen was infatuated with the first makeup of peach blossoms that were as delicate as a breath of air, and that human face that was as bright as a begonia that just bloomed.

While everyone was in a daze, a tall figure quickly jumped onto the ancient peach tree. The pink petals were swaying and blooming in the spring breeze, as bright as the eyes of a young girl, delicate and gorgeous.

He broke the branches in a drunken manner, looked back, and smiled evilly, which also captivated the hearts of thousands of girls!

Raising his hand lightly, the peach branch flew out, Wushuang felt his eyes darkened, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the flying object.

The peach blossom that bloomed the brightest was firmly grasped by the long white and shiny hands.

Dongfang Chen cheered like a child, and for a moment, the applause shook the sky, sending blessings to this wonderful couple.

"Cheng Wushuang, you have accepted my token, and you will be mine in this life!" Dongfang Chen said arrogantly and domineeringly.

Wushuang smiled lightly and said nothing, playing with the peach blossom irresistibly.

No one knows who is the person who is the lifelong person, and who is the robbery!

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