The little princess was torn, and the demon emperor patched her up

Chapter 80 Planting Her in the Soil
Xiao Baojing argued quietly: "I have studied for many years, and my scores are good enough to get into a 211 university!"

"Two hundred and fifty is about right."

Xiao Baojing:!

There's a reason this woman has no friends!
A palace maid came hurriedly over, as if she had something to report to Xiao Nanjia.

Xiao Baojing knew that Xiao Nanjia didn't want him to hear it, so he turned around and left.

Back at Chao Yuan's mountain residence, he was sitting behind the piano desk playing the piano.

The sound of the piano was mournful and sad, the painted fox face mask looked extremely sad, and tears were dripping down his chin.

Xiao Baojing brought a small stool, propped up his chin and sat beside to listen.

After the song, Chao Yuan pressed the strings of the zither and said in a low voice: "Did you hear anything?"

Xiao Baojing answered honestly: "Your piano music sounds strangely sad, but if you ask me what exactly you are sad about, I can't tell you."

"In the past, the demons could not bear the enslavement of the human race and started a rebellion. The battle of Xingyang, the battle of the East Sea, the battle of Qingfengling... hundreds of battles were fought, large and small, and the human race suffered countless casualties and retreated step by step. Seeing that the demons were about to win, the human emperor sent envoys to lobby the Golden Crow.

"The Sun Crow chose to stand on the side of the human race. Ten great Golden Crows appeared in the demon race's territory at the same time day and night, leaving the demon race's territory barren and barren. The demon race was in panic, and the Demon Emperor personally composed the "Song of the Rebirth", using thunder as drums, wind as flutes, and crying as songs to comfort the souls of the dead in battle."

Xiao Baojing seemed to understand something: "The song you played is the "Song of Rebirth"? "

"Yes. Later, this song was sung all over the country. Even when people died of illness, battle, or old age, they would play and sing it at funerals to show their remembrance."

Xiao Baojing was confused.

Seeing that her pigtails were hanging loose, Chao Yuan motioned her to sit in front of the low table: "Come here, I will comb your hair again."

He first took an ointment, picked up some with his little finger, and applied it on the scratch on Xiao Baojing's forehead.

Xiao Baojing took out the Pisces bronze mirror and looked at it, then chatted casually: "What kind of ointment is this? Is it expensive? Our peddler also has this kind of ointment. As long as you apply it on the wound, it won't leave any scars. It's amazing."

In the bronze mirror, the painted fox mask was sad and said, "Don't mention him. It's annoying to hear."

Xiao Baojing said again: "Do you know? The Queen wants to marry the Fourth Princess to Master Chu."

Chao Yuan put away the ointment and untied the girl's pigtails: "What does it have to do with me?"

Xiao Baojing looked at him and couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart.

This dog is worse than the imperial teacher. There is absolutely no spark of ambiguity between him and the fourth princess!

Trying to stop him from swallowing the sun is harder than climbing to the sky!
Chao Yuan picked up the wooden comb and combed her long hair bit by bit.

The girl's black hair is as flowing as satin and looks very beautiful when let down.

He was a very patient man. His slender jade-like knuckles shuttled through the black hair, which he braided from both sides, revealing the girl's fair and translucent cheeks and earlobes. The small round face in the bronze mirror was extremely clean and tender, with only a tuft of hair curled up at the temples.

He edits very slowly.

Xiao Baojing yawned.

She didn't sleep well last night because of the constant snoring in the big bunk bed.

With her forehead resting on the edge of the mirror, she gradually fell asleep.

Chao Yuan braided her hair into a beautiful and complicated pigtail.

The fingertips slid along the curled hair and fell on the girl's tailbone, gradually outlining her slender back, then moved along her thin shoulders and arms, and finally gently held her hand.

He lowered his head and sniffed, like a tiger sniffing a rose.

Just as he was about to kiss her, his face beneath the mask began to tremble again.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help but utter an ancient muttering: "Hahaha, the person she cares about most is still me!"

"Get out!"

"Hehe, you are the weakest among us. It's too easy to enter your body."

"Let me say a few words. I am a greedy person and don't like to share with others. So I have a bold suggestion. Why not plant it in the soil and wait for it to bloom and bear fruit next year, and then we can each get one. How about that?"

"This plan is very clever..."

Chao Yuan held the mask and staggered to the window.

He pulled out the orange tree from the pottery pot and scooped up a handful of soil. Before he could do anything to Xiao Baojing, a tall and slender figure suddenly appeared outside the window. Xiao Nanjia said expressionlessly, "Let's talk?"

A four-season landscape screen separates the inside and outside of the mountain residence.

Xiao Nanjia looked coldly at the young man sitting opposite her: "Just now, my mother asked my father for permission to grant me and Chu Liangji a marriage."

Chao Yuan put his hands in his pockets: "So?"

"So, I don't have the patience to wait until New Year's Eve to take action. The batch of jades shipped back from Jiange were all tampered with. Now there are thousands of jades inlaid on the Wanshou Terrace. You only need to detonate the rune and the entire Wanshou Terrace will be reduced to ashes. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, my father and my brother will lead the civil and military officials to the Wanshou Terrace to watch the grand parade of the gods. It is a good time for us to take action."

The patterns on the painted fox mask are bizarre and beautiful.

It looked sad, but it extended a hidden sense of greed, as if a ferocious beast was waiting to have a feast.

Chao Yuan's voice became deeper and deeper: "The reward I want..."

"I never go back on my promises."

Chao Yuan said with satisfaction: "Then, Princess, just wait for good news."

Xiao Nanjia glanced at the screen before calmly leaving the mountain residence.

Behind the screen.

Xiao Baojing took a short nap and woke up when Xiao Nanjia entered the room.

She held the Pisces bronze mirror nervously.

The current situation is that Xiao Nanjia intends to join forces with Chao Yuan to usurp the throne!
She wants to blow up the emperor and the prince!
No wonder Lu Yu'an reminded her that Wanshoutai was not the place for her to stay. It turned out that he had known Xiao Nanjia's plan for a long time.

She quietly lay on the edge of the screen and looked at Chao Yuan's back.

I don’t know what the deal between him and Xiao Nanjia is, and what he wants to get from Xiao Nanjia?
Chao Yuan lowered his head, his slender jade-like hands pressed tightly against the low table, veins bulging on the back of his hands.

"Haha, you actually want to devour the entire Southern Tang Dragon Vein?! I don't agree! I have reached a deal with Gu Song's descendants, and half of this dragon vein must belong to me!"

"Don't meddle in my affairs. After I devour this dragon vein, I will no longer be the weakest among us."

"You can't swallow it. Unless we come to help, you can't swallow it alone."

"Idiot! The human race is cunning, she can't really hand over the dragon vein to you!"

"..."

Xiao Baojing only heard Chao Yuan mumbling something, but he didn't know what he was saying.

She scratched her head, and seeing that it was getting late, she left first.

When she walked around the corridor, she saw someone standing at the corner, as if he was waiting for her.

Her face was as beautiful as jade and as red as a flower. In the light and shadow of dusk, her overly deep brows cast shadows on her cheeks.

Xiao Baojing: "Fourth Princess?"

Xiao Nanjia's voice was extremely cold: "Little demon, did you hear everything that happened in the mountain retreat?"

"I'm not called little monster!" Xiao Baojing retorted unhappily.

Looking at the shadow on Xiao Nanjia's face, she inexplicably smelled a hint of danger.

After a pause, she added timidly: "Well, I won't disclose your affairs..."

Xiao Nanjia did not comment: "I heard that it was you and Shang Bingjiu who saved the emperor in the loquat garden. It seems that you and the emperor have a good relationship."

At this moment, no matter how slow Xiao Baojing was, she realized that Xiao Nanjia was going to attack her.

She turned and ran.

Two dark shadows followed her closely and caught her in an instant.

The evening light outlined Xiao Nanjia's clean and neat jawline.

Before Xiao Baojing passed out, he heard Xiao Nanjia say, "I never believe in promises made with red lips and white teeth. I only know that only dead people in this world will not reveal secrets. Little demon, it's time for you to 'retire' with the other demons."

(End of this chapter)