Traveling through troubled times: Princess disguises herself as a man and becomes a soldier to earn

Chen Lu sent the man out, and when he came back, his shoulders were shaking, his eyes were full of smiles: "Master, you are really amazing. You used to fight and kill, but now you can beat people according to the rules."

Jiang Limu said with a straight face: "That's a nice compliment. Don't compliment me next time."

The master and servant smiled at each other, extremely happy.

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On the couch in the East Palace

The man in red was lying on his side with his belt loosely tied, revealing a piece of skin on his chest. He had an evil expression on his face. He held the wine glass in one hand and drank from it. The wine slid down the corner of his mouth and dripped onto his naked chest.

A bit more bewitching!!

A dark figure floated in and knelt on the ground: "Your Highness, Princess Nishang is already waiting in Liuguang Palace. I don't know when Your Highness will go there. The concubines just came out from there, crying as if they were bullied."

Feng Su paused holding the wine glass, turned it around, and spoke in a magnetic voice: "Oh, that's interesting. Go to Concubine Fang's place tonight, and you continue to keep an eye on Liu Guang. If you find anything wrong, just kill him."

"Yes, I understand."

He stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the hall. Soon he arrived outside a hall, walked in, pushed open the door, and saw a figure lying on the bed, crying very sadly.

The woman heard the noise and looked up, and it was the woman in yellow from before.

When Qu Feiqing saw him coming, she rushed over and leaned into his arms, crying, "Your Highness, you are finally here. The Crown Princess, she, wuwu, actually bullied me and broke my hand. Look."

Lifting up her sleeves, she saw several obvious fingerprints on her wrists. They looked a little scary, and Feng Su's eyes deepened slightly. He said casually, "I didn't expect that the Crown Princess is quite skilled."

His expression remained unchanged, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

Qu Feiqing pouted, feeling very aggrieved, but she didn't dare to be too presumptuous. Before, there was a concubine who didn't know her limits and annoyed the prince so much that her neck was... directly broken. She couldn't follow in her footsteps.

He stood up and poured the tea, then knelt on the ground and said humbly, "Your Highness, today is your wedding day. If you don't go to the Crown Princess, will she be angry and attack you?"

Feng Su raised the corner of his mouth slightly and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Oh, if you want to attack me, then chop off her limbs and put them in a jar for you to see. After all, she is a princess who is to be married off to a foreign country, so just spare her life. As long as she is not dead, there will be no problem."

Qu Feiqing's heart skipped a beat and she shuddered subconsciously. Her heart was pounding. Her fear of him grew deeper and deeper. She unconsciously moved away from him, not daring to get close.

Her wrist tightened, and the next moment she was pulled over, falling onto the man's lap, leaning into his arms. Waves of heat spread along her back, and the dangerous aura behind her made Qu Feiqing even more afraid.

"Your Highness, are you tired? How about I help you take a bath and have a good sleep? You still have to attend the morning court tomorrow. What do you think?"

Feng Su's fingertips moved back and forth on the back of her neck, causing her to tremble. Seeing that she was extremely scared but still pretended to be scared, he suddenly felt disgusted and lost interest in touching her.

"I haven't heard you sing for a long time. Go get the piano."

"...Yes, I'll go right away."

Qu Feiqing stood up hurriedly, her anxious back looked like she was hiding from something scary. Seeing this, Feng Su narrowed his eyes, supported his chin with one hand, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Muttering: "She is as timid as a mouse. What a useless woman. So boring, so boring."

He came back soon, put the piano in place and started playing.

Feng Su closed his eyes and listened. He didn't know how long it had been. He vaguely felt a little noise and raised his hand: "Stop, Qingqing, listen carefully. Is there any sound outside? Who is playing?"

He stood up and walked outside. Qu Feiqing followed behind him, followed his line of sight, and whispered, "Your Highness, that direction seems to be the Crown Princess's bedroom. Could it be that she is playing and wants Your Highness to go over there?"

"Today is the wedding day after all. If the Crown Princess stays alone in the empty room, she will inevitably be laughed at by the other sisters in the East Palace. No wonder she is anxious and uses this method to call Your Highness over."

Feng Su clapped his hands and said, "Come on, lead the way. Qingqing, why don't you come with us? It's a long night and I can't sleep."

Qu Feiqing's face turned pale, and she felt the stinging pain in her wrist became more obvious. She flinched a little: "Your Highness, the Crown Princess doesn't like me. If I go, will she break my hand again?"

"No, I'm here, she won't dare to do anything to you."

"Let's go and have a look."

The two of them came to Liuguang Hall one after the other. Standing outside the hall, listening to the harsh sound inside, Qu Feiqing's face was a little distorted. She couldn't help but cover her ears and complained: "What kind of instrument is this? Why is it so harsh?"

Feng Su raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of interest: "I haven't heard it either. The sound of this instrument is really overbearing. I guess other instruments can't suppress this sound. Let's go and take a look."

In the courtyard, Bi Yue's face changed when she saw someone coming in. She quickly stepped forward and raised her voice: "I am Chen Lu, your servant, and I greet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Well, get up. What is your mistress playing? I have never heard it before. Ask her to come out and play it in the yard so that I can listen carefully."

"...Yes, I will tell the master right away."

Bi Yue turned around and sighed. She was so tired. Having a disobedient master made her even more tired. Wouldn't it be good for her to just eat and sleep? Why did she have to play the suona? That was for the dead.

This is not about causing trouble, this is clearly about bringing bad luck. If they anger the crazy prince, Suona will be here to send them to the underworld. Alas.

Not long after, Jiang Li came out, looked at the two curiously, raised his hand and waved: "Sister, you are here, His Highness is here too, but this is a coincidence, Chen Lu is not going to pour tea."

Feng Su's gaze fell on her and met her watery eyes, so clear that you could see the bottom, as if there was not a trace of impurities, which made people relax unconsciously. Well, this Princess Nishang was a little special.

With a wicked smile on his lips, he deliberately moved closer and raised his hand to hold her waist, but his hand fell into nothing. When he met those cunning eyes, his heart itched. It was interesting, really interesting.

His smile deepened, he rubbed his fingertips, and stared at her with burning eyes: "The Crown Princess is quite skilled, why don't we have a fight tomorrow? What do you think? I like to make some noise."

Jiang Li grinned, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, looking a little silly: "Okay, I learned some skills in the palace, and my master said I'm pretty good, so let's fight tomorrow, I don't know if it's archery or something else."

Feng Su raised the corners of his narrow eyes: "Well, we will have to wait until tomorrow to find out. Don't worry, the Crown Princess will be interested. As long as you can win, just tell me what you want."