The daughter of the first wife is a little fierce: the war god prince loves her to the sky

Bai Chuxiao moved back to Liuli Courtyard. After she had packed up, it was already late at night. Xie had people move away most of the valuables in the courtyard. Bai Chuxiao had not had time to buy anything else yet, so the whole courtyard seemed empty.

Bai Chuxiao was wearing a moon-white dress, her hair casually tied up with a wooden hairpin, and she had removed her pale makeup from the daytime, revealing her original pure and refined face. She sat by the window, staring at the moon in the sky in a trance, the moonlight sprinkled on her face, making her look like a fairy.

Xue Wuyun, who was hiding in a corner far away, was stunned by this scene. For a moment, he even forgot the purpose of coming here late at night and just stared blankly. When he saw Bai Chuxiao before, she always had a pale face. When he saw her true face today, he didn't expect it to be so captivating.

Bai Chuxiao was filled with emotion, looking at the moon and thinking. Compared to the capital and the left prime minister's mansion, she would rather stay in Dingzhou, where she had a family that loved her and where she could live without restraint. In the past happy days, she thought that maybe she could meet someone who loved her and could spend her life with her, or join the army, fight the enemy, and defend her country, instead of being trapped in this deep house and living like a fake person. But she came to a society with imperial power...

As she thought about it, she felt that she was being a little sentimental, unlike her usual self. After coming to her senses, Bai Chuxiao slapped her head with her hand. Why should she bother herself with such trivial matters? I, Bai Chuxiao, can live a wonderful life no matter how I live, right?

"Puchi", seeing Bai Chuxiao patting her head like this, Xue Wuyun couldn't help but laugh out loud

"Who?" Bai Chuxiao ripped off the wooden hairpin on her head and threw it towards Xue Wuyun with a cold force. She was so absorbed in her thoughts that she lost her vigilance and did not notice the person in the dark in advance.

Xue Wuyun dodged quickly, grabbed the hairpin with one hand, and flew to the window.

Bai Chuxiao looked at the man in front of her. He was wearing a black brocade robe, with an upright posture and a silver mask on his face. His eyes were still as deep as before.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Wuyun? What? Are you planning to be a flower thief?" Bai Chuxiao said jokingly. Xue Wuyun now looks very dignified and has a pair of beautiful eyes. I think his face under the mask must be good-looking too. Aren't handsome men meant to be teased?

Xue Wuyun smiled slightly, "I'm here to give you some money," and then he took out ten silver notes of 10,000 taels from his pocket and handed them to Bai Chuxiao, "I thought it might be inconvenient for you to get the gold now, so I had to give it to you."

Bai Chuxiao took the banknote and put it away. She didn't ask him how he knew her identity. She just put on a weird smile and said, "You are worth making friends with, yes, but..." Before she could finish her words, she suddenly reached out to the mask on Xue Wuyun's face.

Xue Wuyun blocked it with his hand, but Bai Chuxiao refused to give in. Just like that, in the yard, the two men, one black and one white, faced each other with their palms.

After fighting for dozens of moves, Bai Chuxiao said with a smile, "Your Kung Fu is pretty good. You're a good opponent. Let's see who's stronger today."

Xue Wuyun smiled back and said, "Thank you for the compliment. The young lady is really skilled. Looking at these sharp moves, it seems like she has killed many people before."

Bai Chuxiao sneered, "The purpose of practicing martial arts is to kill people, otherwise what's the point of learning it? Young Master Wuyun might die tragically at my hands tonight." Although she was being sarcastic, she was secretly suspicious in her heart. This person had great internal strength, and his every move was like the one used to kill enemies in the army. This was not something that ordinary martial artists could do. Who was he?

Xue Wuyun joked, "It would be my honor to die in Miss Bai's hands."

After several hundred moves, Bai Chuxiao shouted, "No more fighting." After all, Xue Wuyun's internal strength was superior. If they continued to fight, she would be the only one to lose.

Xue Wuyun immediately stopped upon hearing this, and sat in the yard with Bai Chuxiao, chuckling, "Miss Bai is young, and in a few years her inner strength will improve, and I may not be her opponent."

Bai Chuxiao sneered, looked at him, and asked, "I'm just more and more curious about the face under your mask. What is your hidden identity?" He then said playfully, "Are you really a wanted flower thief by the court, or a spy from another country?"

Xue Wuyun looked at Bai Chuxiao's current appearance and thought she was particularly cute. He smiled and said, "Miss, you are joking. As for my identity, Miss Bai will know it in due time."

Bai Chuxiao changed the subject and asked, "You know my identity, and you should also know that I am now engaged to His Royal Highness Prince Yan. You come here so late at night. Aren't you afraid that Prince Yan will find out and cause trouble for you? I heard that Prince Yan kills a lot of people on the battlefield."

When Xue Wuyun heard the name King Yan, a little unnatural flashed across his face, but he returned to his normal expression after a moment. Without asking any questions, he stood up and looked at Bai Chuxiao, "Miss, if you have any trouble, you can also take the jade pendant from before to Qingyi Pavilion. I will definitely help you if I can." Without waiting for Bai Chuxiao to say anything, he flew away.

Bai Chuxiao looked at Xue Wuyun's disappearing back and murmured: Interesting, then returned to her room. She was indeed tired after fighting in the middle of the night...

Late at night in the Prince of Yan's mansion, Chu Tianze sat in the study, playing with the wooden hairpin in his hand and chuckled, "Your Majesty." Hearing the knock on the door, Chu Tianze put away the wooden hairpin and put on a cold face again, "Come in."

Mo Yan walked in and bowed to Chu Tianze, "Your Highness, our people have been keeping an eye on the Nanjiang Posthouse for a day. Today, the Crown Prince, the King of Xiang, and the King of Qi all sent people to contact Princess Lingxiang."

Chu Tianze asked playfully, "Oh? What did you talk about?"

"It is said that they just invited the princess to go out for a walk and enjoy the flowers, nothing else," Mo Yan replied expressionlessly.

Chu Tianze sneered, "My brothers all have a lot of thoughts..."

He then instructed Mo Yan, "Recently, send a few skilled men to secretly monitor the actions of the Zuo Xiang Mansion and report back every day."

Mo Yan scratched his head, "Master, what do you mean by this? Do you want to keep an eye on Prime Minister Zuo or Miss Bai?"

Hearing Miss Bai's words, Chu Tianze couldn't help but raise his lips, "The old fox Zuo Xiang won't reveal anything easily."

Mo Yan understood! This is to protect Miss Bai. Seeing the master's behavior, he needs to teach the subordinates a lesson. They should be more respectful to Miss Bai in the future.

Then he remembered something and asked, "Master, the annual Spring Banquet will be held in five days. The princess has already sent the invitation. Can you go this year?" Mo Yan was just asking as a routine question. In previous years, Chu Tianze was not often in the capital. When he was in Kyoto, he basically did not attend such banquets. He did not expect that he would change this year.

Chu Tianze said calmly, "Of course you have to go, go and get ready."

Mo Yan was puzzled, "What is there to prepare for this?"

Chu Tianze suddenly felt that Mo Yan, his subordinate, was not very smart, and sighed in his heart that it would be better to leave this matter to Yu Fengyang.

I could only look at Mo Yan coldly and utter a few words, "Of course you should prepare clothes and jewelry. Do you still need me to teach you?"

Mo Yan looked at the look in his master's eyes and broke out in a cold sweat. His master had hinted so clearly that it was of course prepared for Miss Bai. He quickly said, "Master, rest assured, Mo Yan will definitely get this done..."