A group of old men discussed the issue of successors. Neither Yuan Qi nor Tu Shanli were interested in this matter.

After sitting on the steps and listening for a long time, the old men were not sure who they wanted to be the crown prince.

"It's so long-winded." Yuan Qi stood up in disgust, pulled Tu Shanli and walked out.

However, the two of them figured it out. Xuanyuan Lang was the emperor's nephew. He was currently an unemployed vagrant and only held the identity of Prince Wu'an.

The two simply left the palace and wandered around the streets.

Yuan Qi walked around leisurely for most of the day. When it was getting dark, she started to feel worried.

"I don't know how we can break this illusion." She sat on the steps outside an inn and complained to Tu Shanli.

Tu Shanli said: "Illusions are essentially inner demons. The same is true for the illusions of Tushan's nine-tailed fox clan. The same illusion will see different scenes for everyone. What they can see depends entirely on it." Because of inner demons. But the illusion we are in is obviously not like this. You and I see the same scene, and no one else can see us, but they can hear our voices."

Yuan Qi rolled his eyes at him: "Nonsense, don't I know that we all see the same thing? Let's focus on the important things."

Tu Shanli glanced at her: "You are really boring, can't you be patient? I have to start from the beginning."

The two chatted for a while, and Tu Shanli continued: "So I think we should be in the illusion created by Xuanyuan Lang's inner demon. If we want to get out, we have to break his inner demon."

Yuan Qi sighed: "Who knows what he couldn't figure out in a thousand years? Could it be that he was abandoned by that heartless woman and died in the Saihe River?"

"In all likelihood, while it's still dark, let's go to Prince Wu'an's Mansion to see what Xuanyuan Lang is doing." Tu Shanli stood up, and the two of them walked slowly towards Prince Wu'an's Mansion.

Prince Wu'an's Mansion was easy to find. When it was completely dark, the two of them stood in front of the gate of Prince Wu'an's Mansion.

Because others couldn't see them, the two of them entered the palace of Prince Wu'an in a big way. There were many masters in the palace, and Prince Wu'an had many wives and concubines, as well as many children. Everyone was already seated, waiting for the meal.

King Wu'an and his wife sat on the main seats, looking at the empty seats on their right, feeling helpless.

King Wu'an asked angrily: "Where is Xuanyuan Lang?"

"To answer my father's question, the eldest brother went to Chun'en Tower to meet Miss Siqi again." A young man sitting in the second seat on the right replied, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

Yuan Qi shook his head. It turned out that Xuanyuan Lang didn't have a good relationship with his brothers. He didn't know if his current end had something to do with his brothers.

She was looking forward to it, and lamented that no matter in ancient or modern times, there was always a big drama in the homes of powerful people. Fighting between brothers and sisters was unavoidable at all times.

What surprised her the most was that Xuanyuan Lang's inner demon turned out to be a brothel girl.

Yuan Qi laughed, and even Tu Shanli looked surprised. The two of them immediately became interested and waited curiously for the Xuanyuan family to continue talking.

King Wu'an looked angry and was angry directly at his princess: "Look at the good son you taught. He ignored the princess at home and ran away all day long. He was fascinated by a brothel girl and didn't even return home. , It’s really outrageous.”

Princess Wu'an was scolded by her husband in front of so many people, and her mood was not much better. She retorted to her husband with a livid face: "It's the fault of a father who doesn't raise his parents well. Don't you know who his temper is following now? Since my own princess has I haven't seen him a few times since I passed the door, and it's not like I haven't mentioned this matter to him. Will he listen? He doesn't listen to me at all. What can I do? "

A young woman below the left hand side of King Wu'an lowered her head. This woman was Xuanyuan Lang's eldest concubine.

Yuan Qi and Tu Shanli approached her from left to right and looked at the woman's appearance. Although she was not a stunning beauty, she was still a rare beauty. She was quiet, dignified and well-mannered.

The two of them shook their heads at the same time. Xuanyuan Lang had a story. He has a bad relationship with his family and ignores his wife, but he is obsessed with a brothel girl. Is it possible that this brothel girl has the beauty of a country?

Both were curious.

This woman felt so embarrassed that she couldn't win over her husband, even with the help of her parents-in-law.

Princess Wu'an saw her daughter-in-law's unhappy face and comforted her: "Huixin, don't be sad. When he comes back, you can see how I teach him a lesson. If he wants that woman to come in, he will never even think about it in his life."

The woman Yuan Qi felt sad and said in her ear: "Why don't you make peace with him? What does a man like him want from him?"

The woman was shocked, not because of these words, but because she heard someone talking in her ear, but she couldn't see the person. Is it a fairy or a ghost?

She didn't dare to be too obvious.

Yuan Qi discovered that others could not hear her.

She was very curious, what was going on? Why can some people hear her and others not? I don’t know what the rules of this illusion are.

Tu Shanli also felt sorry for this woman, and said from the other side: "Miss, why don't you put in a good word for Xuanyuan Lang and persuade his parents-in-law to allow the brothel girl to enter. In this way, Xuanyuan Lang may have a better attitude toward you."

The woman felt that Tu Shanli's voice was very pleasant, and she couldn't help but blush. She felt that she must have met an immortal, and even an immortal could not stand what Xuanyuan Lang did.

She was willing to listen to this male god.

"Father, mother, since he loves Miss Siqi, why not let him bring Miss Siqi into the house and give her a title so that they can get along day and night. As his wife, I should plan for him and always stop him. It’s also my fault for not letting Miss Siqi in.”

Tu Shanli chuckled lightly and whispered in his ear: "That's right. The more you go against him and don't let his sweetheart in, the more he will hate you. If you let his sweetheart in, the two of them will get along day and night. , after a long time, you may find that the other person is not that good after all. After a year and a half, he may change his mind about you. How many brothel girls are sincere? Isn’t there a saying that an actor is ruthless and a bitch is ruthless? Just give them a chance and see what happens to them in the end."

Yuan Qi looked down on Tu Shanli's demagogic tone, and reminded the woman on the other side: "Don't listen to him. He is a man. Naturally, he is willing to let a woman become a man. You have to think twice. This kind of man is not allowed to do anything." , let’s divorce him directly, wouldn’t it be better for him to marry whomever he likes?”

Not to be outdone, Tu Shanli continued to confuse others: "I am a man, and I know best about men's erratic behavior. Just listen to me."


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