The Crown Princess is unparalleled in beauty ( Mtl

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Chapter 73: Conspiracy

  Yu Xingyan woke up from dizziness. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was stung by the red in the room and it hurt.

  The furnishings in the house as far as the eye can see are all red.

  She took a few breaths, waited for her eyes to adjust, and quickly looked at herself. After seeing clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief.

  The clothes she was wearing were still the same as before departure. There was nothing unusual about him.

  She made up her mind and raised her eyes to look around carefully.

  The room is not big and the layout is extremely simple. Except for a couch, a table and two chairs wrapped in red gauze, there was nothing else.

  At the end of the couch, a brocade quilt with mandarin ducks playing in the water was folded into a long strip, and a soft pillow embroidered with the word "囍" was thrown on top.

  It is obviously the wedding room of a newlywed couple.

  She moved her body and tried to stand up, but her legs were extremely weak. It's like falling into quicksand, or stepping on cotton.

  It's that powder!

  Yu Xingyan fell back on the couch, feeling weak all over.

  "Creak-" The closed door was pushed open through a gap. In Yu Xingyan's sight, the gap became wider and wider.

  A strong maid came in with a smile on her face, carrying a wedding plate.

  Seeing that she woke up, the servant girl was not surprised. She just picked up the handkerchief from the plate and covered her head with it.

  "Don't worry, madam, you'll be fine soon." The servant girl smiled, took Yu Xingyan's arm, supported her, and walked out with difficulty.

  Xipa blocked Yu Xingyan's sight. In the wide view, Yu Xingyan could only see one foot of the embroidered shoe.

  She was worried.

  The people in the Yu Mansion haven't found this place yet, and they can't take action. Should we just let him slaughter her and wait for the slaughter?

  Before she could come up with a plan, the servant woman suddenly stopped and slapped her back hard with her palm like a cattail leaf fan.

  Yu Xingyan felt pain, and his waist bent down unconsciously.

  "Come on, madam." The old woman reminded softly.

  Yu Xingyan's eyelids twitched, and when he lowered his gaze, a pair of black boots came into view.

  The owner of the black boots was probably in a good mood. Seeing that her view was blocked, he stretched out his hand to uncover the ribbon for her.

  A familiar face came into view.

  He is thin, tall, fair-skinned, and looks like a frail scholar.

  It was actually Xie Jianzhi whom I had only met twice.

  Yu Xingyan narrowed his eyes.

  Seeing the surprise in her eyes, Xie Jianzhi chuckled, "Very unexpected?"

  His voice was low and deep, inexplicably hoarse.

  There are some traces of desire.

  Yu Xingyan was about to answer, but he caught a glimpse of the woman standing beside him and stopped talking.