I'm in trouble again! My best friend, the princess in the group, please save me!

The emperor suddenly turned around, walked back and sat down.

"I'll rest here with you tonight." He didn't even turn his head to Yan Buwan, but just stared at Jiang Xingkuo and said.

Jiang Xingkuo was very puzzled, but she had a bad feeling in her heart. She didn't dare to say anything and could only wait and see.

Yan Buwan's smile is uglier than crying.

She knew why the emperor stayed and was thinking about how to get rid of him.

Suddenly, a eunuch ran in from outside the door and said, "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince has something urgent to report to you."

The emperor rubbed his hands helplessly and said, "Go back to the palace."

As he said this, he stood up, walked to Jiang Xingkuo, and deliberately stayed for a while.

Jiang Xingkuo realized it belatedly and lowered his head again.

No way... Could it be that...

Thinking of some disgusting images, she shuddered and got goose bumps all over her body.

After the emperor left, she raised her head again, just in time to meet a pair of blazing eyes.

"You, come here!" Yan Buwan pointed at her angrily, but then he realized that he didn't seem to be in good health, so he could only force himself to suppress his anger.

Jiang Xingkuo hesitated for a long time, but finally walked up to her.

"Bring me a knife!" Yan Buwan was so angry that his voice trembled.

Sirou, who was standing beside her, quickly handed her the small dagger for cutting fruit.

She opened the dagger with a whoosh and stabbed Jiang Xingkuo in the face angrily.

Jiang Xingkuo was quick-witted and quick-footed. He quickly took two steps back, and her dagger missed.

"You actually dare to hide!" Yan Buwan gritted his teeth.

"Your Majesty is pregnant, so it's not appropriate for her to see blood." Jiang Xingkuo replied calmly.

"I can kill you." Yan Buwan threw the dagger at her feet.

"I believe you can do it. But His Majesty also believes it." Jiang Xingkuo put away the dagger and handed it back to her. "His Majesty will also believe that it is the Queen who is jealous and wants to favor her exclusively..."

"Bang!" Yan Buwan angrily knocked away the dagger she handed him and screamed madly, "Ahhh!"

She stepped aside helplessly.

She talks as if I wanted to come here of my own accord...I was freer than her even in prison.

She became an ugly man's maid overnight. What bad luck she has!

She secretly complained in her heart.

Yan Buwan was so angry that he didn't sleep well all night. When it was almost dawn, he thought of a good way to torture her.

"Send her to pour the night fragrance!"

"Yes!"

"No one is allowed to talk to her!"

"Yes!"

How can I order her around if she doesn't speak... The maid secretly wondered, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Jiang Xingkuo looked at the large bucket of mysterious liquid with a strange smell in front of him, and his face wrinkled.

"Are you sure it's me? Don't you have a strong eunuch in your palace to do this?" She pinched her nose, turned her head and asked the palace maid standing far away.

"Stop talking nonsense! Just do what I tell you to do! You are not allowed to eat if you don't finish it!" the maid said loudly.

Jiang Xingkuo miserably grabbed the handle of the bucket and howled to the sky: "My old swan! Can you torture me in another way?"

She picked up the heavy night-scented bucket. With every step she took, the liquid inside would sway. Some particularly strong smells rushed straight to the top of her head, and she almost wanted to vomit.

As she approached the main hall, an idea suddenly occurred to her.

I deliberately went around to the gate.

"Ouch!" She deliberately stepped on a stone, staggered, and the bucket in her hand lost its strength and rolled out.

In an instant, the liquid in the bucket poured out and quickly covered the entire ground in front of the gate.

When the autumn wind blows, the whole yard is filled with the smell of weasel, stinky tofu and radish fart.

Jiang Xingkuo ran away.

"What smells so bad?"

"Yeah! Why does it stink so bad!"

"What's going on? It stinks!"

Several palace maids inside covered their noses.

At this time, the emperor was riding in a sedan chair towards Huining Palace.

From a distance, they smelled an indescribable smell.

"Stop, stop, stop! What's going on? Go! Little Leo, go take a look ahead!"

The emperor, sitting in the sedan chair, also quickly covered his mouth.

Eunuch Li went forward upon receiving the order.

The emperor was very upset. Why was it so smelly? Why hadn't Little Leo come back yet?

Eunuch Li came back jogging, burping as he ran. When he came to report, there was a faint unbearable odor on his body.

"Your Majesty... Hey... Huining Palace... In front of Huining Palace... The ground is full of... Hey... Night Fragrance..."

The emperor leaned back in disgust, trying to get away from him. "Go, go, go! Go back! You! Go wash yourself..."

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty..." Little Leo followed the team aggrievedly, but was driven away by the emperor again.

Even Yan Buwan, who was lying on the bed in the room, could smell the odor.

“Ahhh!” she screamed madly. “Hurry up and charge! You idiots!”

Jiang Xingkuo was caught again, but no one blamed her for the time being, because - she really smelled.

A dozen palace maids had blocked noses and were carrying buckets of water to wash the floor outside the gate.

After flushing it inside and out more than ten times, it was finally clean.

But what kind of smell is mixed in the bleak autumn wind?

Everyone was vomiting in the wind.

Jiang Xingkuo was brought before Yan Buwan again.

"Are you thinking that I don't dare to touch you?" Yan Buwan held his stomach and looked at her as if he wanted to eat her.

"Don't be angry, Your Majesty! It's all my fault. I was so clumsy that I actually knocked over the night fragrance barrel..." Jiang Xingkuo's attitude of admitting his mistake was very good.

A real man can bend and stretch, let alone her.

Si Rou next to him narrowed her eyes and suddenly whispered something in Yan Buwan's ear. Yan Buwan was no longer angry and instead had a smug look on his face.

Jiang Xingkuo touched his arm and it seemed... something was wrong.

However, Yan Buwan quickly let her go and didn't even assign her any heavy work. He just asked her to wipe the table and sweep the floor.

Later he was called out to clean the door.

After these few days, the weather turned cold and the smell here gradually disappeared.

Jiang Xingkuo was holding the rag in a distracted manner when Song Yan ran over from behind a tree not far away, handed her a note, and ran away again.

She secretly put it into her sleeve, and took it out and opened it when she went to the toilet.

"Third watch tonight."

Hey, why are there only four words? Does this mean Huanyan wants to see me? She didn't even mention the location?

She turned around and looked, but it was still blank.

At night, she slept on a large bunk bed with a group of palace maids, and she missed the luxurious life in Piyun Palace very much.

She secretly closed her eyes and dozed off.

Suddenly, a thin tube was inserted into the lattice at the door, and white smoke was slowly coming out of the tube.

She opened her eyes wide and smelled a sweet fragrance. She quickly covered her nose and mouth.

After a while, snoring sounds were heard all around.

Could this be the legendary soul-bewitching incense? !

As she was wondering, the pole was retracted.

She pushed the person next to her, but there was no response. He was sleeping like a dead pig.

She got up stealthily and went out.