The harem of the Yuan Dynasty.

Wouldn’t that mean that Ningguo would be the only one in power?

Then only her son was left.

Let’s not talk about what kind of person this princess of Ningguo is.

If one day.

Ningguo and Yuanguo really went to war.

Then the prince who married this princess.

Will he become a sacrifice in this war?

Just think about it.

Concubine Shu was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat.

She looked towards Emperor Yuanwu with a serious expression.

"Everyone who comes here is a guest, no matter what the relationship between the two countries is. Since everyone who comes here is a guest, we will send General Lu Zhaofeng to lead the troops for protection. Let the new number one scholar go and receive them first." Emperor Yuanwu said.

"Yes!" Wu Jixiang took the order and left the imperial study.

Concubine Shu moved her lips and wanted to say something.

But now it's just hearsay.

Nothing is settled yet.

If she spoke to Emperor Yuanwu at this time, would it make him suspicious?

The words came to my lips.

And made Concubine Shu swallow it back.

Mu Qianqian frowned and suddenly felt that the thing in her hand no longer smelled good.

do not know why.

She always had a vague feeling.

The Prince of Ningguo came suddenly, and it seems that he is not that simple.

When Lu Zhaofeng and Lu Zhaolin just arrived at the posthouse.

Prince Ningguo and Princess Ningguo have arrived.

Wei Ziyi was followed by a dozen black-clad guards.

Judging from the look of him, he doesn't seem to be here for sightseeing.

A young woman stood beside him.

She should be the princess of Ningguo.

She was wearing a hat with white gauze falling down the brim, making it difficult to see her appearance.

Lu Zhaolin's brows knitted slightly.

This woman gave him a vague sense of familiarity.

As for where exactly it is familiar.

He himself can't explain it clearly.

The imperial city is exceptionally quiet late at night.

It’s because it rained just in summer.

The sky is filled with tiny stars.

Lu Zhaolin sat alone outside the inn, staring at the starry sky.

"Sir, you are in a very elegant mood."

A woman's gentle voice came from behind, breaking the silence of the night sky.

Lu Zhaolin turned his head in the direction of the voice.

He stood up from the stone pier with a look of realization, folded his hands politely, and bowed: "Princess, I wonder what's the matter with you so late at night?"

The woman chuckled and said, "Why is the number one scholar sitting here alone so late instead of sleeping?"

"I'm just concerned about the safety of this posthouse." Lu Zhaolin stood up and said, "The princess and the prince have come from afar, and the emperor has entrusted me with the important task of protecting and receiving the princess. I will naturally do my best to take good care of the entire posthouse."

"That's not the case. I won't be able to sleep all night."

After the woman finished speaking, she took a step towards Lu Zhaolin.

Lu Zhaolin was terrified and took a big step back. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and bowed deeply: "Princess, please respect yourself."

Faced with his alienation.

The woman didn't seem angry, instead, a deep arc appeared on the corner of her lips: "Why is the champion so scared? Could it be that the champion already has someone in his heart?"

"Princess, it's late at night. If there is nothing else, I will leave first." After saying this, Lu Zhaolin turned around and wanted to leave.

But the woman stopped him again: "Am I a jackal, a tiger or a leopard? Can I eat the number one scholar? Why is the number one scholar so scared?"

"Princess, the male protagonist is not allowed to touch anyone. If others see us doing this again late at night, I'm afraid we will be misunderstood."

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