Cold Prince, Love Tenderly

"Your brother has heard this with his own ears, and we have also seen the imperial edict. There is no doubt about it."

Princess Rongjia calmed her heart and said, "even if what you said is true, what's the difference with me, whether it's the prince or the second or the fifth brother as the emperor? Aren't I all a princess?"

Murong's uncle laughed at her, "Jia'er, are you cheating yourself? Who doesn't know that Princess Chen is very popular. If Xuanyuan Yichen really becomes emperor, she will be made queen. Don't forget that Xia Yuyan is Yun Qianqian's cousin. At the beginning, this marriage was facilitated by her, and you became the unexpected one. Do you think she can accommodate you then? In addition, LAN Yizhi disdains you and dotes on Yun Qianqian. May he protect you on that day? "

Princess Rongjia lowered her head and pursed her mouth. It seemed that she was really thinking about it.

"Rong Jia, if you help your brother to win the throne, then he will make you the most honorable Princess of Dongli, and find a son-in-law who can love you and spoil you all his life."

No woman doesn't want to have a husband who dotes on her. Xuanyuan Yijue's words are undoubtedly very touching.

Princess Rongjia raised her head and held Xiuquan, "what should I do?"

Xuanyuan Yijue and uncle Murong look at each other, then take out a small porcelain vase in the sleeve.

"You find a chance to put the medicine in his food, and then he will fall asleep. Then you steal the token, and I will send someone to meet you."

Princess Rongjia took the vase with some trepidation. "Is this really just a sleeping medicine? It's not poison, is it

Princess Rongjia looks at Xuanyuan Yijue suspiciously. Although she doesn't like LAN Yizhi, after all, she can't murder her husband when she is married.

"Of course not. It's just some sweat medicine. Don't worry."

"Well, when do you want me to do it?"

"Tomorrow night."

Princess Rongjia held the vase tightly.

"Good."

Xuanyuan Yijue goes back to the courtyard in the suburbs. As soon as he returns to his room, he sees Xiao zhirou.

"Here you are."

Xuanyuan Yijue's voice was filled with joy and excitement, and he came forward to hold her hand.

"Come and see you."

Xiao zhirou's voice rang out with a smile on her face.

"Thank you for getting me out that day."

"We are all on the same boat. We should help each other."

Xiao zhirou let go of his hand without any trace, and then sat down on the chair.

"I'm here today mainly because someone wants to see you."

"Who?"

Xuanyuan Yi opens his mouth in disbelief. As soon as his voice falls, a woman in black appears behind him.

"Who are you?"

In the face of people he doesn't know, Xuanyuan Yijue is naturally wary.

"Why, a few days ago, I just got your highness out of the prison. In a twinkling of an eye, your highness didn't admit defeat to me?"

"You saved me?"

Xuanyuan Yi looks at her suspiciously, then turns to Xiao zhirou, as if to ask her.

See Xiao zhirou nodded, his doubts and vigilance just dissipated some.

"Why did you come to see me?"

"Working with you."

"Cooperation?" Xuanyuan Yijue's eyes narrowed. He is weak now. If someone is willing to help him, it must be better. But his identity must be confirmed. But looking back on the day I saw her Kung Fu in Tianlao, I'm afraid she was also a peerless master. If she could really help herself, it would be a happy event. Naturally, she is willing to help herself for the sake of interests, and maybe even for the sake of making use of it. But in the end, as long as she ascends the throne, it's not clear who is using whom.