Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual Chapter 120

Bei Qiu straightened up when she heard the words, slowly raised her head, smiled faintly at Yu Zeyan, and said: "I have some difficulties, I hope the prince will forgive me."

Yu Zeyan played with the teacup in his hand, and said casually: "Oh? Princess, why don't you tell me, what are your difficulties?" A coldness flashed in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were even more curved: "For more than ten years of pretending to be crazy, marrying this king, But what do you want to investigate and remove from this prince's mansion?"

"The concubine didn't want to deceive the prince. She wanted to confide her heart to him on the day of the wedding, and wanted to spend this life with him." Bei Qiu was neither humble nor overbearing. She glanced at Yu Zeyan and said, "However, on the day of the wedding..."

Speaking of which.

Yu Zeyan felt as if he had been stabbed to the death spot, his hand tightened suddenly, and Bei Qiu almost became a dead person in his eyes.

"The concubine is terrified and uneasy. The prince has a true temperament. The concubine admires him, but he is afraid that the prince will lose face, so he simply continues to pretend to be crazy and foolish, forgetting everything he saw that day, so that the prince can feel at ease..." Bei Qiu praised Yu Zeyan to the sky in a blink of an eye. This mediocre thing is said to be true.

But she forgot, how could Yu Zeyan be the kind of person who listens to others to put a high hat on him.

His face gradually turned cold: "Does the king still need to thank the princess?"

Bei Qiu also felt Yu Zeyan's anger at this time, and said: "My lord, if the concubine really wants to do something, today, the concubine can continue to pretend to be crazy and let Lian'er say that Mr. Qin just lost his eye. It is the sincerity of the concubine when she takes off her foolish clothes."

What a woman who can speak well.

At this moment, such a thought flashed in Yu Zeyan's mind, pretending to be stupid all the year round, this seemingly harmless shell, but there is a quite scheming heart.

Yu Zeyan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and hid his sword in his smile: "I'm afraid, all the actions of this king's palace must be known by the emperor."

"My lord's words are wrong. If the concubine belongs to the emperor, the matter between the lord and this young master Qin may have become irresistible. If the concubine made a fool of himself and humiliated the prince, he would definitely let Mr. Qin enter the palace, so the concubine has saved Mr. Qin more than once." Bei Qiu said flatly, looking at the scholar with a half-smile.

The scholar's face was pale, and his feet softened and he took two steps back.

"Bold!" Yu Zeyan slapped the table hard and stood up abruptly. "Kneel down to this king!"

Bei Qiu knelt on the ground with a 'plop' without hesitation.

"Zhao Beiqiu, you really have the guts to think that you are the general's daughter, so this king dare not do anything to you! Come on!" Yu Zeyan growled in a low voice.

People outside rushed in.

Bei Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, her heart sank, Yu Zeyan's eyes became more and more murderous, she took the lead and said: "My lord, how you want to treat your concubines is naturally up to your heart, but in this world, there is a second person, Can you help the lord resist this rambunctious talk?!"

Yu Zeyan, who was on the verge of speaking, suddenly closed his mouth.

The entire hall fell into silence.

Killing intent surged in Yu Zeyan's eyes, but what she said was not completely unreasonable.

Bei Qiu's palms were already in cold sweat, this was not the last task, she had completely become a person whose life and death were controlled by others, this feeling was too bad.

Seeing that no one asked Yu Zeyan to back down, he opened his mouth and said: "The emperor bestowed a marriage, let the concubine marry the prince, although it is to humiliate the prince, but these years, the heart of the concubine to the prince can be learned from the sun and the moon, and the concubine is just a generation. For women, the principle that the husband is heaven, but the concubines understand."

Yu Zeyan squinted his eyes at Bei Qiu, and said with a sneer, "I don't know, my concubine has such a clever mouth."

"Everything that the concubine said is true." Bei Qiu said.

Yu Zeyan looked at Bei Qiu coldly, but in his mind he was already distinguishing which is more important.

He didn't believe that Zhao Beiqiu loved him. If he really loved him, how could a dignified general's daughter allow him to play with other men under her nose?

She kept saying that her husband is heaven, but she concealed her extraordinary intelligence in front of him, and she concealed it every now and then, but she didn't reveal his long-yang habit many times.

If she was killed, the emperor would definitely shoot another person. At that time, the entire palace would no longer be safe and would be under surveillance all the time.

not kill her?

Yu Zeyan frowned slightly. If one day, she really said everything, then he would be the target of public criticism. When the national teacher wanted him to die, and the emperor wanted to find a reason to deprive him of his status as prince, it would be easy!

Bei Qiu showed no fear of Yu Zeyan's majesty on the surface, but God knows her back was already soaked, she couldn't guarantee that she would let Yu Zeyan let go of the idea of ​​killing her by saying so.

Which is more important?

The murderous intent in Yu Zeyan's eyes is even stronger, outsiders must never know that he has Long Yang's habit, they would rather kill than let it go!

"My lord! General Zhao, please see me!" someone outside the door shouted.

When Bei Qiu heard this, her tense body suddenly loosened.

Looking helplessly at Yu Zeyan's murderous eyes, he slowly withdrew his murderous intent.

People from the Zhao family are here.

Yu Zeyan looked at Zhao Beiqiu, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Aifei really counts every step accurately."

"My lord's praise." Bei Qiu knew that the matter was all right, so she kowtowed and kowtowed.

The scholar standing on the side looked at Bei Qiu's face in a daze, completely unaware of the secret confrontation between the two.

After General Zhao came.

Yu Zeyan and Bei Qiu developed a perfect relationship between husband and wife. She chatted with her father until late at night, and asked her father to tell the outside world that Bei Qiu was healed in the palace and regained her sanity.

All of a sudden it started to spread.

The general's daughter cured her dementia.

It seemed that everything was going smoothly, but Yu Zeyan sent a few people to protect Bei Qiu, but in fact they were monitoring Bei Qiu's every move.

But Bei Qiu doesn't need his surveillance, as long as Yu Zeyan appears in the palace, then Bei Qiu must be by his side, for example, in the morning, Yu Zeyan sat at the round table and had breakfast with the scholar.

Bei Qiu came dressed in a gentle and elegant manner.

"Princess is here." The announcer shouted.

Before Yu Zeyan allowed her to go in, Bei Qiu had already stepped into the room, glanced at the frowning Yu Zeyan, and the scholar who was eating at the side, walked to Yu Zeyan with a smile, "The concubine sees the prince."

Yu Zeyan's eyes were full of guard, but he looked at Bei Qiu with a smile, "My concubine, what's the matter?"

"The concubine heard that the prince eats breakfast every day, and it is simple, so the concubine specially made soup for the prince to taste." Bei Qiu waved her hand, and Lian Er came up, put the bamboo basket in her hand on the table, Bei Qiu personally put a bowl of soup on the table, "Try it, my lord?"

Yu Zeyan frowned, "Let's leave it here." His intention of chasing guests was obvious.

Chapter end