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Chapter 64
She is not allowed to drink anymore!
With the emperor's approval, Wen Renbo helped Li Buzheng back to the Princess Mansion.

Halfway through the carriage, it seemed that it was about to reach the princess mansion, but the carriage was surrounded by a group of men in black.

12 people, each with a machete in his hand.

People from the famous assassin organization in Jianghu, Menyuefang.

Wanyuefang, as long as you give money, you can offend anyone!
But at this moment, the owner of Wanyuefang was very melancholy.

Because when he took this task, there was no news from the frontier that Li Buzheng had subdued the Nanman tribe by himself.

Not to mention that Li Buzheng has such a lofty status in the hearts of the common people!
Just go to the street and listen to it, and you can hear countless people's praises for Her Highness the Princess.

Like a torrential river, it rushes on and on.

What if he killed Li Buzheng now?

Will it arouse public outrage?

Sitting on a tree, the owner of Crescent Moon Workshop was feeling melancholy while drinking a jar of wine.

But he took money, reputation is the most important thing!

But what he never expected was that all the 12 elite people in his workshop were already lying on the ground when he just raised the wine jar and put it down again.

The owner of Wanyuefang was so frightened that he fell directly from the tree.

"Are you with them too?"

As soon as the owner of Wanyuefang raised his eyes, he saw Li Buzheng standing in front of him.

A group of people were frightened in their hearts.

"no no!"

The owner of Wanyuefang frantically disregarded the relationship here.

In fact, I don't know, the 12 people over there have already told all the news about him.

12 people lying on the ground: Fangzhu, don't blame us!
The enemy is really too strong!
And His Highness is a good person, we can't kill her!
"Aren't you the owner of Crescent Moon Workshop?"

"Then kill it!"

Buzheng directly identified the opponent's identity, and pointed the scimitar in his hand towards his neck.

12 people lying on the ground: "Fangzhu, just admit it!"

The owner of Wanyuefang who still wants to stand up for a while, take a look at the situation?

Admit it decisively!
"I am, I am."

Wouldn't it be nice to admit it sooner?

Buzheng threw the scimitar to the ground, disgusted.

The shape is ugly!

"Come with me."

"What... what did you do in the past?"

Can I not go?

The owner of Wanyuefang didn't want to go there.

Your Highness, you are not my beauty, are you?

I can't talk to you!

You and your son-in-law are the most beautiful couple in my heart!
"Can't come over?"

Buzheng turned around and stared at him with gloomy eyes.

"past!"

Quickly got up from the ground and ran behind Bu Zheng.

The two talked for 10 minutes in a small dark corner.

"Your Highness, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task!"

"Well, remember to go to the house to get the money."

After Buzheng finished speaking, he returned to the 'Heirloom'.

"Have you been waiting long?"

Visually, 'Heirloom' is in a pretty good mood.

"Are you... not drunk?"

Wen Renbo looked at Li Buzheng, who was full of energy and not drunk at all, and couldn't understand her a little bit.

The moment the assassin appeared, the image of her rushing out was lingering in his mind.

She always does!

Always do something dangerous!

"Of course not drunk!"

How can I be drunk?
I was awake all the time!

Firmly refusing to admit that he was drunk, Buzheng woke up again with a serious face.

"you……"

"go to bed!"

"Sleepy."

Buzheng yawned.

I can finally sleep in a big bed today!

Wen Renbo looked at the sleepy expression on the girl's face, nodded, and then was pulled into her bedroom by Li Buzheng very quickly.

"Nice dream."

As soon as he entered the house, he took off his shoes and lay on the bed, saying goodbye to the 'heirloom'.

"Li Buzheng you..."

Obviously, she didn't intend to let him sleep together!

This heartless man!
"If you don't let me sleep, will I not sleep?"

The boy who turned his head suddenly, took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed.

The bed was changed by Li Buzheng to a very large size, more than enough for two people.

Wen Renbo was very angry about changing the bed before!

In his opinion, Li Buzheng changed the bed because of that reason!
But now it seems that she simply doesn't feel spacious enough!

Because Li Buzheng sleeps, very dishonest!

……

【Ding--】

【Ding--】

【Ding--】

For five days in a row, Buzheng was woken up by the notification sound of merit value increase.

It's like a piece of music, so beautiful.

Finally, I don't have to work hard anymore!

"Your Highness, His Majesty announces you to enter the palace."

In the sweltering afternoon, Buzheng lay on the deck chair, ate grapes leisurely, and took a short rest.

"Don't go."

Such a hot day?
Can't go out!

Will get heatstroke on the road.

Li Buzheng, who knew the way of enjoyment quite well, decisively rejected the emperor's summons.

In the queen's palace, waiting left and right, the emperor who failed to reach Li Buzheng was on the verge of eruption.

"Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness asked your subordinates to deliver this letter to you."

An Yi knelt down in front of the emperor.

"Bring it up!"

He wanted to see why Zheng'er refused to enter the palace!
Did that bastard Wen Renbo delay the fight? !
"Brother Huang, the weather has been extremely hot these days. My sister is currently feeling weak and panting when walking. I'm afraid that something will happen on the road."

"Brother Huang, if there is anything wrong, let An Yi send a message back."

"Is Zheng'er sick?"

There were only two sentences in the letter, one was the reason why he couldn't come, and the other was an explanation of the order.

"Your Highness, she..."

Your Highness, she is fine!
I just don't want to come!
With a dark hesitant expression, he successfully misled the emperor into thinking that Li Buzheng was seriously ill.

After all, walking is panting!

So serious!
"Imperial doctor, imperial doctor! Come with me to the Princess Mansion!"

On a hot day, it was originally the emperor who summoned Li Buzheng to enter the palace.

In a blink of an eye, it became the emperor taking the imperial doctor to the princess mansion.

An Yi followed the emperor, and when he stepped into the gate of the Princess Mansion, his heart trembled slightly.

I'm afraid that His Royal Highness is still leisurely enjoying the shade in the courtyard.

This face-to-face meeting is a defeat!

He wanted to come back sooner, but the emperor refused!

"Zhenger!"

"Brother Huang, why are you here?"

Buzheng, who was sleeping late in the room, opened his eyes and saw the emperor who was supposed to be in the palace.

A little bit shy.

"Zheng'er is not feeling well, why didn't you tell Brother Huang earlier?"

"Imperial doctor, imperial doctor!"

A group, at least five gray-haired old imperial doctors, swarmed to the bedside.

Fortunately the bed was big enough.

Undisputed and sudden understanding.

After taking the pulse one by one, the imperial doctors all showed doubts on their faces.

Imperial doctors: Your highness's pulse doesn't seem to be sick, does it?
"My princess often suffers from dizziness, weakness, and poor appetite."

The imperial doctors nodded one by one.

Then came a unified answer: "Your Majesty, Her Royal Highness is indeed ill."

Very mildly ill.

It is also a disease!
Her Royal Highness must be cautious about her illness.

After all, with the rise of Her Royal Highness the Princess, the rise of the Emperor and Hongyuan Kingdom!

Hongyuan Kingdom cannot do without Her Royal Highness the Princess!

"Hurry up and prescribe the medicine, Her Royal Highness must be cured!"

An Yi watched silently from the side the whole time, silently giving his highness a thumbs up.

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