He wanted to lie down and rest for a while, but he was afraid that some unforeseen event would occur again. He didn't dare to lie down anymore. He stood up to open the door to inform the servants, but he saw that there was already a group of people at the door. All of them had an anxious expression on their faces as they looked around anxiously. Startled, Qin Xiao hurriedly asked, "What happened now?"

"There's nothing to worry about. Don't worry about it, we are just worried about you — —" As he spoke, Nangong Miao lowered his head, his voice became smaller and smaller, purposely calling her 'everyone'. However, his heart was still thumping, afraid that she would see through his concern for her, yet hoping that she would know.

Qin Xiao gasped for breath. Seeing Jiu Zhen still struggling to carry the water basin, his arms were already trembling. He thought to himself, This little girl is too realistic! He hurriedly put his hands inside to wash them before saying, "Princess, you should return to your room first. I'll send a letter with the cultivation book to take you to the palace. I'll definitely be able to bring you back tomorrow." Princess heart say who wants to go back, but in the end nodded.

"Bring the assassin to my study room." She was about to move Jiuzhen to Qixi when she finished speaking, she stepped forward to support her. "Master, Jiuzhen will accompany you."

The princess raised her head and rolled her eyes at them. She walked into Qin Xiao's room after seeing the two of them walk far away. The room wasn't as dirty as her people. It was so neat and tidy that the princess was surprised. It wasn't because Qin Xiao was that clean, but because he didn't often come back to live, and it was also because Jiuzhen cleaned things every day. On the wall hung a cursive script that the princess didn't recognize. She asked Qixi, who was beside her, "What is this?" Qi Xi was so trusted and liked by the princess because she was born in a scholar's family. She put down the water basin and said, "Prince Consort's cursive calligraphy strokes are constantly being written. The calligraphy style is changing very quickly, without missing a single brush. Truly a meticulous martial art!" In reality, Qi Xi did not know much about the art of calligraphy. Even at home, she practiced calligraphy and calligraphy, but the princess did not understand it and did not feel guilty about it. Furthermore, Qin Xiaoliu's skill was not as good as his painting.

The Princess did not speak, but wandered around the room again. Qi Xi casually picked up a painting on the table and opened it up to take a look. Only then did she sincerely praise, "Prince Consort's usually unrestrained and unrestrained, and the painting is just like himself. Only a few strokes were able to make the person in the painting so enthralled. " The princess stepped forward to draw a picture of a beauty, but the beauty looked extremely familiar. It was obvious that she had seen the beauty before, but she couldn't recall where. Thinking like this, he rolled up the painting and instructed Qi Xi to keep it properly before saying, "Prince Consort Ye's probably interrogating the assassin. Let's go take a look."

Qin Xiao lay back on the bed, holding the tea offered by the servant in his hand. He narrowed his eyes to take a rest and ignored the assassin being pressed to the ground by the guard. The assassin was flipped over and pinned to the ground with half his face pressed against the ground. He tried to speak but couldn't. His mumbling annoyed Qin Xiao. That person originally wanted to soar into the sky in pride. He said, "At worst, I can just say '18 years from now, I'll be a good man again!'". However, he just didn't have the chance. Seeing Prince Consort looking at him with a bored expression, drinking tea and sleeping, not even bothering to interrogate him at all, his heroic spirit was slowly chilled to the point where he could no longer display it.

When the princess came in, she thought that she would see the interrogations or the prisoners begging for forgiveness, but she didn't expect it to be so quiet. Qin Xiaozui opened his eyes and did not get up. He only said lightly: "My wife, sit anywhere you like. There is tea and snacks. Please accompany me in my trial later."

Every time the princess heard her call her daughter-in-law, her whole body would feel uncomfortable. But this time, she would feel shy and didn't dare to sit next to her. He turned around and followed Qi Xi to the back of the curtain, where there was an oversized bookshelf. "This person, how did he get so many books?" As he said this, he picked up a book and casually flipped through it. He felt bored and was about to put it back when a piece of paper fell from the book. The princess handed it to Qi Xi, who exclaimed in shock, "Ah, the prince consort's little kai writes it so well!" The Princess came over to look. Although this woman didn't seem like her father, the King, was a very elegant person, but at least she had heard it before. She instantly felt that Qin Xiaoliu's writing wasn't really suitable for a person. It was written in an exceptionally neat and correct manner. I seem to remember that royal father once said that enemies were selected because of their beautiful calligraphy.

"Princess, look!" "Energetic and powerful, the words on the back of the paper are full of vigor and vitality, even though they are not lifeless at all."

Through the curtain, Qin Xiao heard their conversation. He didn't even raise his eyes and said: "You like it? I'll send you off. "

"Thank you, Prince Consort Ma."

"Oh, boy! What do you intend to do after capturing grandpa and then not asking about it? If you have the guts, then give this young master a quick death.

The princess wanted to scold him, but she knew that Qin Xiao did not play according to the rules and did not dare to disrupt her plans.

Qin Xiaolian raised his head and looked at him without any anger. He only asked: "Your kung fu is not bad. Who did you learn it from?"

"You want to beat around the bush? None at all! "Stinky brat, you need to be a bit more manly when doing things, stop wasting your time." As soon as he finished speaking, the guard beside him heard him scolding Qin Xiaobao for slapping him across the face, causing his teeth to loosen.

Qin Xiao Yin quickly stopped him: "Stop! Why do you ask if it's broken? If you want to fight, you can't argue. " With the corner of his mouth raised, he asked the princess in front of the bookshelf: "My wife, what do you think we should do?"

This fellow had injured Prince Consort's horse, so how could he let him off so lightly? He then opened his mouth, "Let's chop off his hand."

"This brat really is cruel and merciless. It's a miracle that I can live so long in her hands." "How about this, you guys chop off his hands, smear them with honey, and throw them over where there are many ant nests."

The man's heart almost jumped out of his chest when he heard this. He struggled in the hands of the guards, "You bastard, if you have the guts then kill me. What kind of man are you to torture me like this?" As he shouted, blood began to flow from the wound on his left shoulder that had been cut by Little Miss Qin.

Qin Xiao said with a fake smile, "I'm not a man to begin with. "Oh right, it would be bad if the ant bit off the rope and ran away. Let's cut off both of his feet and feed him to the dogs if the air dries." In order to scare him, as well as to make the princess hate him even more, Qin Xiao had a cruel expression on his face. As he spoke, he looked at the man's terrified face and winked at Jiuzhen.

Jiu Zhen understood and immediately advised, "Master, this person is so young and has great potential. He has been bewitched for a while, so I think it's better to give him another chance."

The man cursed loudly like a pig being butchered in the hands of the guards. Hearing Jiu Zhen's words, he did not care if it was a trick or not. He was so excited that tears almost filled his eyes.

Qin Xiao said: "In regards to your martial arts skills, you are considered a talent. It is a pity that you are crippled, but even if you want to hurt my prince consort, the assassination of the princess is still an unforgivable crime. Drag him down and beat his ass fifty times, then lock him in the dungeon. I'll give you another night to think and try again tomorrow. " After seeing the guard take him away, he instructed again, "Beat him with utmost care." The reason he said that was naturally because he was afraid that these brats would beat him to death.

The man's heart that had just been put down suddenly rose up again. He was dragged out while wailing loudly. The sound of execution and shouting immediately came again. Qin Xiaomeng thought to himself that this group of people was too ruthless and had the same demeanor as he was back then. The princess was puzzled as to what idea she had, but she did not dare to ask. After she finished her preparations, she did not even look at the princess and simply said: "Princess, please go back. Please make some preparations. We still need to travel tomorrow."

The princess was so stifled that she could not speak. She lowered her head and was about to leave, but when she passed by she whispered to Jiuzhen, "Jiuzhen, take good care of Prince Consort." His heart was in pain. Why was it that the person accompanying Prince Consort at this time was not a princess, but a maid?

Jiuzhen waited for the princess to leave before happily saying, "Master, the princess has started to care about you."

Qin Xiao was stirred up by Jiu Zhen's words. It would not be good if that little girl had feelings for him!

Jiu Zhen saw that she was silent and asked, "Master, what's wrong? Are you not feeling well? Hurry and rest. No, this won't do.

"No need." Qin Xiaoliu promised not to speak again. Her wounds hurt so much that she wanted to live or die. There was going to be a tough battle tonight, so it was better to rest now.

"I'm tired. Rest for a while, send the letter on the table to Miss Bing Xin and have her come tomorrow at noon. Right, we must not let the princess know. "

Jiu Zhen agreed, thinking to himself, of course I can't let the princess know about this. Quickly, he pulled a blanket over her and stepped aside. Everyone agreed that Prince Consort was just lucky enough to somehow get the top scholar and become the emperor's son-in-law. Only Jiuzhen knew that this unorthodox person had to be busy all the way until late at night and had to suffer all sorts of difficulties from the princess. The imperial court was treated as a plaything by the emperor, and the hardships of Qin Xiao were only known to Jiuzhen in this world.