"Is this...convenient?"

After listening to Xuanyuan Mingzhao's words, countless thoughts flashed through Sikong Qingying's mind, and finally he asked with some hesitation.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao nodded: "Of course it's convenient. In the eyes of others, you are still my concubine. What's wrong with living in my Zhuangzi?"

Sikong Qingying closed the book in her hand, stood up and straightened her dress: "But... didn't the Queen Mother issue an order prohibiting anyone from entering or exiting the imperial capital?"

Xuanyuan Mingzhao shook his head: "That is not a problem at all. I have my own way to take you out of the imperial capital."

Sikong Qingying put her hand on her abdomen. She must give her child a healthy space to grow.

"Then I'll trouble Master Six."

After Sikong Qingying finished speaking, he paused and said, "However, please give me some time to prepare random items."

Xuanyuan Mingzhao nodded: "Okay, I will go back and give you instructions now, and someone will pick you up later."

"Thank you, Mr. Liu."

After sending Xuanyuan Mingzhao away, Sikong Qingying called Shuqi and Uncle Fu.

At first she was afraid that Uncle Fu would object to this matter, but who knew that Uncle Fu actually agreed without saying anything.

Then Xiaoling, Fu Bo and Shuqi began to organize her daily necessities.

Afraid of trouble Xuanyuan Mingzhao, Uncle Fu and Shuqi loaded a lot of things on the super luxurious carriage of the General's Mansion, filling the carriage to the brim.

They were very efficient in their work, and they finished packing everything in just half an hour. This inhuman speed made Sikong Qingying stunned and speechless for a long time.

Just as it happened, not long after they finished packing, people from Prince Shan's Mansion arrived... Sixth Master Xuanyuan Mingzhao actually came in person again, which surprised Sikong Qingying.

She thought that Xuanyuan Mingzhao would send a reliable person to handle the matter, but she didn't expect that Xuanyuan Mingzhao would actually do it himself!

"Sixth Master, I'm really troubling you." Seeing such enthusiastic Xuanyuan Mingzhao, Sikong Qingying suddenly regretted agreeing to Xuanyuan Mingzhao's visit to Zhuangzi so quickly, but thinking about the child in her belly, she only

I can force this idea to the bottom of my heart.

"Xiaoying, get in the car."

As soon as Xuanyuan Mingzhao saw Sikong Qingying, he invited Sikong Qingying into the carriage. Sikong Qingying only hesitated for a moment before getting on.

The carriage of the General's Mansion was loaded with salutes, and there were also Uncle Fu and Shu Qi.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao's carriage was low-key and luxurious. He usually sat alone, so the space in the carriage was not that big. It seemed crowded as soon as Sikong Qingying entered.

"No need to be restrained, just treat me as General Yin."

Xuanyuan Mingzhao said calmly.

But...how could Sikong Qingying think of him as Yin Ziheng?

When Xuanyuan Mingzhao said these words, even this king was on his lips. The word "this king" clearly showed his noble status at all times.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao didn't notice that Sikong Qingying was thinking too much. He reached out and took out a book and handed it to Sikong Qingying: "This is for you to pass the time."

Sikong Qingying took it and read it. It was a legendary story. He thanked Xuanyuan Mingzhao and started reading it.

Thanks to Xuanyuan Mingzhao for preparing the book, which made it less awkward between them.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao didn't speak either. He also had books for himself, but unlike Sikong Qingying's, his were history books and biographies.

After Xuanyuan Mingzhao ordered his subordinates to set off, he also started reading.

In this way, the two people sitting in the small carriage, one on each side, each read a book. In the carriage, apart from their breathing, there was only the quiet sound of turning pages. Although there was no conversation, there was another person.

A quiet warmth.

I don’t know what Xuanyuan Mingzhao did, but their carriage went smoothly all the way, and no one stopped them from the beginning to the end.

Even at the gate of the imperial capital, the other party only stopped and asked the people in the carriage before letting them go.

It seems that the sixth prince Xuanyuan Mingzhao is indeed not to be underestimated. No wonder Yin Ziheng looks at him differently.

Just when Sikong Qingying had read less than half of the book in his hand, they arrived.

The carriage paused and then stopped.

A mellow voice came from outside: "Sixth Master, the other courtyard has arrived."

Xuanyuan Mingzhao hummed lightly, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the carriage, jumped out, and then said to Sikong Qingying: "Xiaoying, we are here."

Sikong Qingying did not dare to bother Xuanyuan Mingzhao. He jumped out of the carriage carefully, looked at the ordinary red painted wooden door in front of him and nodded: "Then I will excuse you. If there is anything inappropriate in the future, please let me know."

Please forgive me."

Xuanyuan Mingzhao just smiled and did not answer. Since he had brought Sikong Qingying to his villa, he would naturally take good care of Sikong Qingying.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao sent someone to knock on the door. The person knocked three times, paused, and knocked five times in this cycle before someone opened the door.

When he opened the door and saw Xuanyuan Mingzhao, he said with a respectful expression: "Sixth Master, you are here."

Xuanyuan Mingzhao nodded and walked in first. As he walked, he said to Sikong Qingying: "Xiaoying, please."

Sikong Qingying followed in.

Shu Qi and Ling Ling Yi, the shadow guard pretending to be Uncle Fu, are naturally responsible for taking things in.

In this way, Sikong Qingying moved into Xuanyuan Mingzhao's villa outside the imperial capital of Beijing, and lived a life of near isolation from the world.

In the days that followed, the atmosphere in the imperial capital remained tense.

Imperial doctors have written out many prescriptions, but none of them work.

The plague in the imperial capital of Beijing was not controlled, but became more serious.

Most of the people living in the imperial capital of Dajing are high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen, and now they are all taking advantage of their power or bribery to secretly escape from the imperial capital.

After all, nothing is lost when a person dies, and nothing is more important than life.

This caused a certain amount of chaos in the Imperial Capital.

The sixth prince Xuanyuan Mingzhao is the minister of Dali Temple. He is in charge of the law and order of the capital, which is also part of his responsibilities.

A plague broke out in the imperial capital of Beijing, and the people were in chaos. The third prince Xuanyuan Mingjing, who was in charge of the Household Department, was very happy.

He spends all day at home making out with his stunning new wife, Princess Zhongli of the Huazhou Dynasty, and watching Xuanyuan Mingzhao's drama.

In his eyes, as long as the plague does not spread to the house, it doesn't matter to him. He just wants to see Xuanyuan Mingzhao in chaos, and he wants to know how Xuanyuan Mingzhao can clean up the mess in the capital.

Facts have proved that the sixth prince Xuanyuan Mingzhao is an extremely ruthless person.

He found most of the high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen who wanted to escape from the imperial capital, and he selected some of them to kill as a warning to the monkeys.

In fact, Xuanyuan Mingjing's gloating about his misfortune is completely unnecessary. Because Xuanyuan Mingjing doesn't know that for Xuanyuan Mingzhao, all this is not a mess, but a good opportunity for him to eliminate his political enemies and build up his own power.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Xuanyuan Mingzhao.

Besides, without the obstruction of Xuanyuan Mingjing and other princes, he was very happy doing this.

After Xuanyuan Mingzhao killed the chicken to scare the monkeys, those high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen actually calmed down, but they were more cautious and never dared to think about leaving the capital of the capital privately.

However, although Xuanyuan Mingzhao wanted that position, he did have a heart for the country and the people. When the imperial doctors in the capital were helpless against the plague, he had already started looking for Lu Zicong, a well-known miracle doctor in the world.

If even Lu Zicong cannot curb the spread of the plague, then Dajing may really have to consider moving the capital.

Xuanyuan Mingzhao was strict with others, but he could freely enter and leave the imperial capital at all times.

After Sikong Qingying stayed in his other courtyard outside the imperial capital, the number of times he went to the other courtyard increased significantly.

Sikong Qingying knew that the plague was rampant in the imperial capital, and was very familiar with Xuanyuan Mingzhao's frequent visits to other courtyards. He had no idea that the reason why Xuanyuan Mingzhao's visits to other courtyards increased was because there was an extra person like her in the other courtyards.

Otherwise, with the current situation in Beijing where the emperor is bedridden and the capital is in chaos, how can Xuanyuan Mingzhao have time to go to another hospital?

At this time, the court in Dajing desperately needs someone to appear and take responsibility.

But the Emperor of Dajing was not only too ill to get out of bed, but he also refused to choose one of the second, third, fourth, sixth, and fourth princes to be the crown prince.

This created a situation where the second prince ignored world affairs, the third prince watched the fire from the other side, and the sixth prince was in dire straits.

On this day, the sixth prince Xuanyuan Mingzhao arrived at the other courtyard again.

He seemed to be in a bad mood... Although his face was still as expressionless as usual, Sikong Qingying felt inexplicably that Xuanyuan Mingzhao was in a bad mood now.

As soon as Xuanyuan Mingzhao arrived at the other courtyard, he went directly to her residence. He didn't even have time to say hello, and directly asked Sikong Qingying: "Xiaoying, will you marry me?"

"ah?"

Sikong Qingying was shocked and Xuanyuan Mingzhao suspected that he had just heard a hallucination.

Why did Mr. Liu suddenly talk about this? She is his concubine now, isn't she pretending?

"Sixth Master, you..."

Xuanyuan Mingzhao interrupted her directly, slightly frowning like a splash-ink painting: "You don't want to?"

Xuanyuan Mingzhao mentioned this again, and it was impossible for Sikong Qingying to pretend to hear it even if he wanted to.

Her face turned red uncontrollably, she frowned slightly, and said with some embarrassment: "Sixth Master, why do you ask that? Aren't I your concubine now?"

After finishing speaking, he shook his head and whispered: "If it is inconvenient for Mr. Liu to bear this identity, I can make it clear to everyone..."

"Don't you feel that I am seriously asking you to be my real person?"

After Xuanyuan Mingzhao finished speaking, he narrowed his cold eyes slightly and looked fixedly at the embarrassed and embarrassed Sikong Qingying. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Sikong Qingying in front of him into his arms.
To be continued...