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Yuan Chun thought that he had seen many aspects of Chu Qiao.

Whether it's the introverted gentleness when getting along, or the elegant and graceful appearance on the battlefield, she has never been like today, making her put aside all her inner feelings, and truly feel the most intuitive beauty of the woman in front of her.

Didn't Chu Qiao look good in the past?

Obviously not, but with her, what is attractive often becomes her unique character.

But today, when she came out wearing the orchid clothes specially prepared for this trip, the bold and natural wild beauty that was not mixed with stern and sassy, ​​instantly attracted the princess of Daxia who was sitting on the horse. , could hardly take his eyes off.

"how do you feel?"

Chu Qiao seemed to be asking, with a faint smile curled up on the side of her lips, as if she had already expected the answer the other party wanted to give.This cold smile, which was always just like the first melting of ice and snow in the past, is wrapped in an extremely rare charm at this time, making it impossible for people to see the shadow of General Chu from her familiar eyebrows and eyes.

A golden bell was tied to her wrist, and she approached slowly on her toes.The moon-white gauze covering her body floated gently during her swaying movements, revealing a large piece of musculature full of vitality, thin but extraordinarily tall and straight.

"Master Yuan?"

She turned her head, and when the ends of her curly hair were slightly blown by the cold wind, the drooping strands on the emerald forehead ornaments also made a sound, and a few strands spread out to hang on the smoothest arm.

"It's very exotic, I almost can't recognize you."

With a chuckle on Yuan Chun's face, he stretched out his hand to the woman under the horse.

"We should go."

Putting the fox fur on Chu Qiao's round shoulders, she stretched out her arms to wrap around her waist, and galloped towards the eunuch's mansion.

After an injection of incense, the Hengyang Prefect's Mansion.

Gong Yu, who went out to greet her, frowned in confusion as she watched her lift the unfamiliar Orchid off the horse.

"My lord, since it's a private banquet, wouldn't it be out of courtesy for me to bring people here?"

"Of course not, my lord please."

As Gong Yu walked into the front hall where the guests were received, Yuan Chun took a seat at the main seat, picked up the already full wine glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

"I'm late, I'll punish myself with a drink first."

"Your Excellency, you're welcome," Gong Yu's eyes flashed with a sinister smugness, and he also drank a glass.

Toasting and drinking, he summoned the dancers from the foreign land who were raised in the mansion, and asked them to perform a dance.

Yuan Chun chuckled, his blushing cheeks were stained with drunkenness, he gently lifted the chin of the person beside him, "You go out first."

The veiled Hu Jinuo let out a sigh, and retreated respectfully to the door.

"You guys go down too."

Gong Yu waved his hand to let the dancers who were in the middle of the dance go down.

"My lord, you may as well speak up if you have something to say."

There was a coldness on his handsome face, and he stared at her with those stinging peach blossom eyes.

"I sent someone to check your identity." He shook the wine glass in his hand confidently, "I learned that there is no Jiedu envoy from outside the court."

"Oh, and then," she raised her eyebrows disdainfully, "what do you want?"

Gong Yu clapped his hands, and the hidden guards hidden behind the screen rushed out and surrounded them.

"Because I'm worried that you have martial arts skills." He looked proudly at the woman who looked a little beautiful because of drunkenness, "I specially added something to your glass."

Yuan Chun concealed the coldness in his eyes, pretended to be surprised and said, "Even though I'm not the imperial envoy, but the edict on me is true, aren't you afraid that the Holy Majesty will be held accountable if something happens to me?"

"Isn't there still that idiot Song Chenyang?" Gong Yu laughed loudly, "After the accident happened to Chu, I sent him the letters I had with Yan Xun. Can't wash it off."

"Are you talking to me so bluntly?"

"Let you understand," he walked towards Yuan Chun, who had a knife on his neck, and pinched her jaw to let her look at him, "but if you want, I don't have to kill you."

"I'm so sorry." Her smiling lips parted slightly, "I am good at poisoning."

In the next second, Yuan Chun lowered his head and made a wrong step, raised his hand upwards, and the fine white powder was instantly scattered in the air.

"Captain Song, you can come in now."

She retreated gracefully to the door, let go of her fingers, and let the cup shatter on the ground.

The rough man led the people to break into the door, and Chu Qiao, who had already found the evidence, changed into men's clothes, holding the account books and letters between Gong Yu and Wei Zishu in his hand, and stared at him coldly.

"The evidence is convincing." Her usual indifferent voice was as cold as ice and snow, "Gong Yu, you are so courageous to murder the Jiedushi who was transferred from the court."

"She's not at all!"

Gong Yu, who was pinned to the ground by Song Chenyang's men, shouted unwillingly, "You surnamed Chu, you join forces to harm me, the teacher will never let you go."

"Why are you so stupid?" Yuan Chun shook his head, "Do you think you are the only one who can forge letters? Besides, Wei Zishu can't even protect himself, let alone you?"

"This is His Majesty's intention," Chu Qiao said, "I advise you to be honest about the amount of corruption committed by the Wei Clan, and maybe you can survive."

"No, no..."

Gong Yu's eyes widened, and he muttered in his mouth.

"Let's go."

Chu Qiao stopped entangled with him and returned to Song Chenyang's Captain's Mansion under pressure.

"The next step is to bring him back to Dali Temple for interrogation, and take the opportunity to overthrow Wei's party."

"You take Xing Baiye and they are responsible for escorting him back to Beijing. I will go ahead and bring the evidence to Hongye, in case Wei Zishu and the others become vigilant."

"Well," Yuan Chun nodded, "be careful on the road."

"You too," Chu Qiao held her face up carefully, with an extremely gentle and warm look in her eyes, "Yuan Chun, we'll get married when we return to Beijing, okay?"

"it is good."