Kick the scumbag, she brought space and married the national teacher to rebel

"No!" Gong Beixuan answered simply.

Xia Tingyu's eyes deepened, and he took a scroll from a follower, then walked over and stood in front of Gong Beixuan. "This prince noticed that you look very similar to an old friend. I wonder if you know her?"

Xia Tingyu untied the rope tied to the scroll, then slowly opened it and held the portrait in front of Gong Beixuan.

Chu Feiyan took a look at the portrait and was stunned, very surprised.

The painting showed a young woman in plain white clothes standing under a pear tree. She had a slim figure, long black hair cascading down like a waterfall, and a beautiful face that was breathtakingly beautiful.

What surprised her was that the woman in the painting looked 60% similar to Gong Beixuan, almost like a female version of Gong Beixuan.

"This is an old acquaintance of mine. Has the Imperial Master ever met her?" Xia Tingyu asked again.

Chu Feiyan turned her head and saw that Gong Beixuan looked normal. She only glanced at the portrait and then looked away.

"Never seen it before!" he said.

"That's such a pity. I noticed that you looked so similar to an old friend and thought you knew each other?" Xia Tingyu kept staring at him, as if trying to find a clue from his face.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Gong Beixuan frowned, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"No, this old friend is very important to me, and I have been looking for her." Xia Tingyu said as he rolled up the painting again.

"Sorry." Gong Beixuan took Chu Feiyan's hand and walked to the middle of the hall, and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty! I am not feeling well, so I will take my leave first!"

"Okay." The emperor waved his hand, and his already gloomy face became even longer.

Seeing them leaving, Chu Wenzhao also stood up and wanted to say goodbye to the emperor, but was stopped by Long Shijun, who shook his head at him and whispered, "After my father leaves, I will take you out of the palace."

Chu Wenzhao glanced at the emperor sitting on the throne and sat down again.

He understood what Long Shijun meant. The emperor was ill and had not passed away yet, so as his subjects, they could not leave first.

But the imperial teacher is different. He does not need to consider the emperor’s mood when doing anything.

Chu Feiyan and Gong Beixuan remained silent all the way until they left the palace and got into the carriage.

"Are you okay?" She could tell that the woman in the painting must have a great relationship with Gong Beixuan, but since he didn't say, she wouldn't ask.

"Yeah." Gong Beixuan hugged her, his voice a little muffled, "Ayan, you are the only one I have in this world, I will never allow anyone to take you away, no one!"

"No, you don't have to worry about that." Chu Feiyan touched his face, "You are mine. If anyone dares to take you away, I will destroy his country."

"Well, I believe you." Gong Beixuan grabbed her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, "Remember not to lose me in the future, I won't be able to find my way home."

"Hahaha! How is that possible?" Chu Feiyan laughed, "Even if you get lost, I will find you no matter where you are."

"Yeah." Gong Beixuan's mood improved when he saw her smiling face.

The carriage stopped in front of the princess's mansion, and Gong Beixuan came out with her. "Ayan, I don't feel safe at all now. Can you let me stay with you for two days..."

Before he could finish his words, Chu Feiyan picked him up and he was standing on the ground the next moment.

"Come in! You can stay here until all those bastards are gone."

"Okay!" Gong Beixuan curled his lips slightly.

The visit of the two countries' envoys was scheduled for eight days, during which time they were accompanied by the Crown Prince Long Shirui to travel around Kyoto. However, after the palace banquet, the three countries did not mention the marriage again.

During this period, Yuwen Yue and Xia Tingyu both sent invitations to Princess Min'an's mansion, wanting to visit her, but Chu Feiyan refused to see them because she was not at the mansion.

One day, Qiu Ling came to report: "Princess, just now, Yuwen Yue disguised himself as an ordinary businessman and entered Long Shiyu's Huajianfu Teahouse. Ke Cheng and his men didn't dare to get too close to avoid alerting him."

"Oh?" Chu Feiyan's eyes turned cold. Could it be that Yu Wen Yue finally couldn't hold back anymore?

Long Shiling is dead, and now he is looking for Long Shiyu again?

Since the Zhenguo Mansion was eliminated, Long Shiyu was also abandoned by the emperor. Now, in addition to her identity as a princess, she also has the Qingjian Sect behind her. She has no access to the real power in the court, and she is not of much use to Yuwen Yue.

"Before this, Yuwen Yue must have had secret dealings with Long Shiyu. Otherwise, given Yuwen Yue's cunning and caution, he would never have taken the risk to meet with Long Shiyu." Qiu Ling added.

"Let's withdraw our people. Let them talk confidently." Chu Feiyan said to her.

Qiu Ling was stunned, "What if they..."

Chu Feiyan waved her hand. "Since they want to plot, they will definitely clear out the people on the floor and place spies around. Our people can't get close to them and can't hear what they are talking about. It's better to retreat and let them talk without worry. They can't make any big waves in this beautiful city."

"Okay, I got it!" Qiu Ling stepped out and closed the door.

"Crow." Chu Feiyan shouted.

As soon as she finished speaking, Crow came out of the space, tilted his head and looked at her, "What's the matter? Tell me."

"You should have heard what we said just now. Our people can't get close to Huajianfu. Can you go there for me and see what they are planning?" Chu Feiyan said.

"Okay!" The crow spread its wings and disappeared.

Huajianfu Teahouse.

It is located on the extremely expensive Jinlong Street, with three floors, a restaurant on one side and a teahouse on the other. It is one of Long Shiyu's most profitable businesses.

In a private room on the third floor, just as Qiu Ling said, Yuwen Yue met Long Shiyu here in plain clothes.

"Princess Mingde, His Majesty no longer values ​​you. It is almost impossible for you to avenge the Duke of Zhenguo on your own. The best you can do is find someone to marry and live out the rest of your life.

But it will be different if you marry me. I will grant you the title of Crown Princess, and the son you give birth to will be the Crown Prince. When I ascend the throne, you will be the honorable Queen, which is better than you staying here and being inferior to others." Yuwen Yue said.

"I won't marry you." A trace of disgust flashed in Long Shiyu's eyes. "Apart from marrying someone, as long as Chu Feiyan can be killed, no matter what conditions you put forward, I will help you."

"No matter what conditions you put forward?" Yuwen Yue's mouth showed a sinister look, "What if I want the entire Longyuan Kingdom? Will the princess be willing to help?"

"You think too much?" Long Shiyu rolled his eyes at him. "I'm not that idiot Long Shiling."

Ever since the Gu family was executed, the emperor disliked her more and more and did not allow her to participate in court affairs. In her heart, she wished that Longyuan Kingdom would perish sooner, but when she thought of her younger brother, she felt that they had not completely lost yet and could not let Yuwen Yue, this fox, lead them by the nose.