Below the terrace is the royal city.

There are soldiers patrolling, and if we are discovered, we are doomed.

But if you fall down, you will be in danger of death.

When Princess Nineteen saw him turn over and fall, she was startled and hurried over to look down.

She found Gong Yu hanging there, looking up at her.

Is it okay for him to be like this?

Turning her head, she saw Su Rou with an indifferent expression, and Princess Nineteen swallowed her heart.

"What a delicious meat." Andre has arrived.

His gaze passed over the crowd and fell directly on Su Rou. His voice was low and meaningful, "I wonder if I can ask for a piece of meat."

Su Rou cut two pieces of meat, put them on a plate, and placed them on the empty space next to it.

Andre walked over and sat down consciously.

She lowered her head and wrote on the paper: Going out?

Andre was wearing silver armor, with half a foot of dust on his shoulders.

He stopped at the last two steps, like a barrier between the wind and the fire, and curved his lips to Su Rou, "Well, you don't have to go with me this time. I'm just going there to confirm the authenticity of the information. I'll tell you when I come back."

He reached out and took the piece of lamb spine. "The charred aroma penetrates the bones. It's better than the one cooked at the archery range."

He turned to leave.

Princess Nineteen hurriedly called out: "Alie! I have something to say——"

Andre frowned: "I have military orders. Send troops immediately. You can talk later."

Princess Nineteen's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and took two steps forward, "I want to tell you today!"

She turned around and glared at Su Rou fiercely: "She should have returned to the South Country long ago. As long as she doesn't leave, you won't..."

The words were cut off mid-sentence, and Andre suddenly turned around and said, "How can we let our love last when the country is in danger?"

The firelight illuminated the slightly protruding outline of his wrist bone, which was as cold as a knife.

The air was tense in an instant.

Tears welled up in Princess Nineteen's eyes.

Seeing her like this, Andre sighed silently, grasped the handle of Princess Nineteen's whip and pressed it down, "Be obedient."

After saying that, he left.

After Andre left, Gong Yu climbed out from under the terrace.

Princess Nineteen's eyes were red. She turned around and grabbed Su Rou's wrist, whispering, "If you don't leave, I'll hang myself on the city wall for you to see!"

Su Rou wrote: [If he likes you, he will marry you whether I leave or not. How come I didn't realize you were deceiving yourself before?]

Princess Nineteen felt a poke in her sore spot. She gritted her teeth and slammed the bench, "You!"

The iron rod fell into the charcoal fire with a clang.

The sparks flew onto her bare ankles, and Gong Yu bent down quickly to brush them off. The back of his hand was burned with a few red spots, but he didn't frown. He just calmly instructed the maid, "Send the princess back to rest."

Princess Nineteen was half dragged and half pulled away.

There was still crackling charcoal fire on the balcony, and mutton fat dripped like little tears.

Gong Yu raised his eyes, "Why are you afraid of her?"

Su Rou: [I'm not scared, I just feel a little sorry for her.]

Gong Yu gently blew on the red marks on her feet, "I'm pitiful too, Arou, please be kind to me."

Su Rou: “…”

When she separated from Gong Yu, did someone do something to him?

Why are you becoming more shameless?

There are calluses on the man's palms, and underneath the calluses is burning hot.

Gong Yu pinched her ankle and said, "I have already used the Imperial Seal to mobilize troops. They should be here tomorrow. The Poison Lady is also on her way. Don't worry too much about your throat."

Su Rou nodded.

The battle is imminent.

I hope nothing goes wrong.

Su Rou looked at Gong Yu with curved eyes.

Firelight danced in her eyes, and her smile was half mischievous and half cunning.

Su Rou's words were somewhat hurtful.

She heard that Princess Nineteen cried until late at night after she returned.

At nightfall, the moon in the desert is like a bronze mirror that has been polished too brightly, hanging coldly at the end of the yellow sand.

The night wind blew over the towering eaves of the royal city, making the bronze bells ring.

Princess Nineteen was wearing a cinnabar cloak and standing at the railing of the tower, her fingertips gently stroking an unsealed gilded box at her waist.

In the box was a marigold that Andre had given her on her birthday last year.

It has long since withered and turned yellow-brown, but still carries a dry fragrance.

"Your Highness, the wind is strong." The personal maid reminded softly.

Princess Nineteen raised her eyes and looked at the Camel Bell Commercial Road outside the city gate that was gradually blending into the darkness.

For Andrei, she even dared to poison her own father.

Why doesn't he like her?

Her A Lie can only like her!!

She wanted to take a gamble and use her disappearance to force him to show some sympathy.

So she said to her maid, "Go after the king and tell him that I have disappeared during the night and may have met with some misfortune."

The maid was shocked: "Your Highness..."

Princess Nineteen smiled and said, "As long as he comes to see me, I will return to the palace immediately."

After the midnight drum sounded, she pushed open the small secret gate on the south side.

The old soldier guarding the gate was bribed and pretended to be asleep with his eyes lowered.

I slid down the city wall on the fine sand, with the corner of my cloak curled up in the night.

The streets outside the palace walls were very desolate, and the wind made the shredded paper lanterns rustle.

She originally wanted to go to the beacon tower outside the old city gate.

The view there was good, and when Andre got back on his horse, she would be the first to see him.

But when she turned into the third narrow alley, a hand suddenly reached out from behind and covered her mouth.

The cold handkerchief pressed against her skin, and the pungent fragrance filled her nostrils. Before she could even struggle, everything went dark before her eyes, and she fell into a coma...

When she woke up again, Princess Nineteen found herself lying on an unfamiliar camel-hair blanket.

A copper lamp stood in the corner of the tent, the flame flickering.

From outside the tent, one could faintly hear the sound of a huqin and a man humming, the tune was sad and deep.

She tried to sit up, but her hands and feet were tied tightly with thin leather ropes, and a spicy aftertaste lingered on her lips.

The curtain was suddenly lifted, and a young man with half of his face covered by a green veil walked in.

The light outlined his sharp eyeliner and the corners of his lips.

It turned out to be the eastern leader Wumuhan.

Play off...

"Don't be afraid, Your Highness."

Wumuhan called her in Chinese, his voice unusually gentle, "I'm just using the quickest way to make Andre surrender."

Princess Nineteen broke out in a cold sweat on her back.

She lowered her eyelashes to hide her pounding heart, her tone as soft as a needle hidden in a tumbleweed, "What do you want to exchange me for? A Lie doesn't like me, he likes Su Rou, he won't compromise for me, if you want to capture someone, it should be Su Rou. Oh, I forgot, you've suffered several losses at the hands of Su Rou and the Su family, and now you're defeated. You couldn't catch her when she was at her peak, and you can't catch her now."

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