Xuanyuan Yinyue brought Chen Qianluo back to the royal palace.

"Girl, how are you injured?" He looked at her with a deep look.

Chen Qianluo leaned halfway on the chair and said lightly, "I can't die!"

"Are you still angry with me?" Xuanyuan Yinyue approached and looked at her condescendingly, with a hint of apology in her eyes, and there was still a three-point smile on the corner of her lips. I don't know if it was inertia or this guy was born with a slouching look.

Chen Qianluo raised his eyelids, "If the prince is right, how dare the young man be angry with the prince? Don't dare to do it. If the prince says this, it's a small one."

Seeing Chen Qianluo's appearance, Xuanyuan Yinyue was a little amused and laughed, "I even used the wrong claim, you!" She shook her head helplessly.

Chen Qianluo's eyes twitched. This guy looked very familiar with him.

"Look for me, why did I lose all my internal strength?" She stretched out her hand.

Xuanyuan Yinyue's eyes flashed slightly, and she raised her eyebrows, "How did you do it?"

"How could I know that when I was chased by your baby snow mastiff, I found that I had no internal strength."

Xuanyuan Yinyue lifted her sleeves and put them on her wrist.

Seeing him frowning, she couldn't help but speak, "What's wrong?"

"It's really gone." He spoke lightly after a while.

Chen Qianluo felt like he was struck by lightning, and the bang was so burning that it was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

I originally thought it was just temporary, but now even Xuanyuan Yinyue said this. Does that mean that everything has to be started over again?

"Then...what else can I recover?" she asked in an attempt.

"There's nothing!" He held his hands behind his back, smiling.

"What's the reason?" She always felt that things were not that simple. It was impossible for her inexplicable internal strength to lose all her internal strength, without any signs.

"That's it...and it's still to be tested!" Xuanyuan Yinyue raised her hand and touched her head, "I'll find a way."

Chen Qianluo brushed away his hand and said, "Let's find a way? What's the solution?" He said nothing, and this guy's kung silly skills opened his eyes and made another step forward.

He sighed softly, "With me by your side, what else do you need to do? I won't let you get hurt."

It would be fine if he didn't say it, but when she said that she was covered in fire, she even had some doubts whether this guy deliberately used some despicable means to prevent him from leaving.

Thinking of this, there are many doubts.

But she didn't say it.

He stood up, "The internal strength was lost in your mansion. I want you to give me an explanation and give you three days. You are as smart as a prince. I'm afraid there is still some left in three days." After saying this, she went back to the room without looking back.

Xuanyuan Yinyue stood at the door, looking at Taopeans and were ecstatic.

The hand held by her side was tightened. In fact, even if she didn't say it, he would check it!

"Boss!" At that time, Su Qing jumped out of somewhere.

"Is it done?" He said in a faint tone.

"Of course, I won't see whose subordinate I am!" He walked forward with a gaze of brows and carried the sword.

"Let's check on the princess' loss of internal strength." The ink-colored hair flew, and the snow-white robe swayed, making it even more noble.

Su Qing raised her eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Yinyue with black and white eyes, "The princess has lost her internal strength?"

Xuanyuan Yinyue raised her hand and caught a falling petal. Her voice was extremely faint, "Yes."

"But I did it in the mansion?" Su Qing asked again.

"Um."

"That's better. The princess can stay by your side with no internal strength. Why not do it?" Su Qing talked endlessly and said what he was thinking.

Xuanyuan Yinyue finally gave up her eyelids, swept over Su Qing lightly, and took two steps, "This girl is suspicious by nature. I'm afraid she has doubts about me. I won't point it out today, I just want an explanation, I'm afraid she's giving me a chance. So Su Qing, you go check it out, I want to see, I'm a great Nine Prince's Mansion, who is doing those shameful things underneath."

Su Qing immediately said in a spirit, "Abide by the order!"

*

Early the next morning.

Chen Qianluo was sleeping in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw the bed beside him floating in white.

"Oh my God!" He was so scared that he immediately lost all sleepiness.

"Awaken?" Meiyin came from above his head, with a faint smile.

Xuanyuan Yinyue sat by the bed, looking at her quietly, blinking her shimmering peach blossom eyes, curling her lips and smiling slightly, and she was so inverted that she was so charming to the world.

Chen Qianluo coughed awkwardly, "Why are you doing when you sit by my bed early in the morning?" After that, he moved into it.

"Today, the prince sent someone to the mansion and pointed out that you and me would go to the mansion to talk to you. I came over and talked to you. I didn't expect that you had not gotten up yet and were afraid of clamoring you, so I just sat down and waited for you." He looked at her with a smile.

"Can you not go?" she frowned.

"No." Before she could say the following, Xuanyuan Yinyue took her out of the bed and whispered in her ear, "Since you're awake, get up."

Chen Qianluo wanted to break free, but he lost his internal strength. Now everything he did was futile. He had to stare and let him get up with his arms around.

He placed her on the stool in front of the dressing table, picked up the wooden comb on the dressing table, and his slender and white fingertips were passing through her hair, making her look a little clumsy.

She hurt her scalp several times, but she didn't say anything, just grinned.

A dignified prince tied his hair for him, what else could she be picky about? He had to go there.

Waiting for hair to be tied up, I only heard a sentence, "Look at what, my husband's craftsmanship is not very good!"

He glanced at the diamond glass with his eyes squinting eyes. Damn, four words are enough to describe "terrible"!

Xuanyuan Yinyue, although she looks good, has good figure and martial arts skills, her hair tie is really bad.

Looking at this, she felt that the ponytail she usually tied was also very beautiful.

This guy seemed to have no idea yet. The next second he picked out a few hairpins and beads from the jewelry box, and he still gestured on his head, as if he was choosing a style that suited her.

In the end, he didn't seem to find anything suitable, just saying, "These are too vulgar and cannot match your temperament." After saying that, he took a white jade hairpin from his hair and inserted it into his hair.

Xuanyuan Yinyue looked at Chen Qianluo in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction, "This will look great."

Chen Qianluo's mouth twitched, looking at his loose bun and a bunch of messy hair falling from his temples, his whole body was just a trampled posture.

"Your aesthetics... are so special!" She couldn't think of anything else to say.

The next moment, he called Chun'er in. "Come in a good style for the princess." Finally, he pointed to the white jade hairpin on Chen Qianluo's head and added, "Use this hairpin."

Chun'er nodded heavily, but in fact, she was struggling in her heart at the moment, what is "not bad"? But she didn't dare to ask at the moment.
Chapter completed!